Inside the oxcart, listening to the screams, the sounds of fighting, and the sound of the blade piercing the human body, the grandmother who was traveling with her was already trembling with fear. Seeing that the princess had the courage to lift the curtain and look outside, her lips trembled even more. Want to block.
In the accidental lightning on a rainy night, Princess Xinping looked and saw a figure disappearing in a flash. The guard's sword split the head of an attacking man in black. Suddenly the entire upper half of the head disappeared, and a white and red stream appeared. Something spurted out, causing her to scream.
And a giant man with a beard on his face appeared. He didn't speak, and then there was a flash of a sword.
The sword light rushes in and out.
"Uh... ah..." The guard was shaken. He took off his long knife and his right chest was cut open. He screamed miserably and covered the foot-long wound with his hand. His internal organs burst out and he fell forward.
"Kill!" The light of the sword and the sound of killing were already there. The two guards cut each other down, but the giant man with a beard blocked it with one hand. The fire was splashing, and his hand was actually wearing an iron sheath. Then the light of the sword flashed, and the two The guard groaned and fell down. The blood and internal organs fragments of one guard flew directly over and hit the car curtain hard.
"Kill!" People on both sides fought more fiercely.
Almost at the same time, during a thunderstorm, several oxcarts leaving the city were running in the muddy water. Yan Ziqing was staring at the scarecrow with a livid face. A black needle turned into a wisp of black smoke, and it could not penetrate even if it was pierced into the center.
"How could it be? Could it be that Su Ziji is just a tribute soldier and can't even do anything about this nightmare technique?"
No! Even if this is the case, we must continue to cast spells. The hundreds of years of prestige of the Yan family cannot be destroyed in our own hands!
In the Lin Kingdom, all wizards with my background are the guests of the royal family members. Why? It's not just his illustrious reputation that makes his nightmare skills famous in the jungle.
If you don't take action, you will succeed. If you take action, you must succeed. Once you fail, you will lose your reputation!
The Yan family is not the only one with wizards in the Lin Kingdom. If someone else seizes the opportunity and climbs over the Yan family, then he will really become the sinner of the Yan family.
Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing actually put his hand directly into the porcelain jar. He didn't know what bit his hand. He only heard smoke coming out, a fishy smell came out, and black gas lingered on his hand.
He looked down, then touched the bun on the back of his head. When he spread it out again, a slender, slightly black needle appeared in his palm.
This needle was not transformed by black energy, but an entity. The black energy lingered upwards and merged into the black needle, shining dimly in the car.
"I want to see, no matter how tough your life is, whether you can withstand this again!" As he said that, Yan Qing stabbed the needle hard towards the straw man's heart.
"Pfft" The insertion went smoothly this time, but when he saw that the needle was about to pierce the straw man's heart, Yan Ziqing suddenly felt a pain in his heart, screamed, and the straw man in his hand fell off and rolled to his feet.
Before Yan Ziqing could make any other movements, a long roar that sounded like a dragon but not a dragon sounded out. With a "boom", Yan Ziqing screamed again, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes. Not only that. , the remaining six orifices were bloodshot.
"No, Lin Yuqing is harming me!" A piece of golden light shrouded the sky. Originally, the golden light should have been soft and noble, but at this time, it was full of ferocity, with the sound of weapons clashing from time to time. All the mana suddenly disappeared, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Even with fragments of internal organs.
"Hateful!" Yan Niqing struggled desperately and took out a puppet doll, which could serve as a substitute for death.
"Boom" a bolt of lightning has fallen heavily.
Under the astonished gaze of a group of people in the distance, the bullock cart was struck by lightning and exploded with a loud bang. The puppets were useless, and the black stumps were splashed outside, making those who stopped, They were all so frightened that they backed away with fear on their faces. They couldn't help but look up at the sky, for fear of another thunderstorm.
"How can it be?"
Even Lin Yuqing, who had known for a long time that there would be backlash from Azadirachta Indica, was shocked: "It's impossible that the backlash is so big!"
"Su Ziji is just a descendant of Prince Dazheng. Even if there was a backlash, why would it cause thunder to fall from the sky? No, it's impossible. The prince said he had the emperor's destiny, and he didn't have this strange appearance when he died."
"Also, Yan Niqing is really dead, how can I explain to the king?"
Lin Yuqing was about to get out of the car to check. Suddenly, there was a "boom" and a bolt of lightning fell not far away. At the same time, thunder suddenly rose.
In the lightning, I could vaguely see a large number of men in black rushing towards me. Some people showed their signs and did not hide their signs. They shouted sternly: "Kill, kill all the dog thieves in Lin Kingdom, leave no one behind!"
At this time, someone from the Lin Kingdom belatedly screamed: "Lord (Master), we are under attack!"
Lin Yuqing's heart suddenly sank. He didn't want to send Guan Mihu to attack Ye Buhui, but he also fell into the attack. He saw that he was divided into several groups and surrounded. Although they were all wearing black, they belonged to different families. He felt even more regretful: "Damn it. , this is the alliance of all the families to kill me."
"I shouldn't have sent Guan Mihu out, and I shouldn't have let Yan Niqing die."
Then I thought that the two teams had crossed over and started fighting.
Qingqiu
At this time, an invisible ring appeared. In the center of the ring was a seemingly ordinary ink pen. Only a flash of lightning fell. When it came to the ring, it was broken into many parts and was led underground by the ink pen.
Even so, the foxes that formed the nodes were all in a miserable state, and their fur was not intact, and was all charred black.
The big fox in the middle was very embarrassed at this time, because it was the center, and even if it had the highest level of cultivation, it was about to lose its hold.
But after receiving this blow, it suddenly realized something and raised its head, screaming: "The calamity has weakened!"
The foxes whose eyes had dimmed suddenly became energetic, gritted their teeth, and continued to persist. Once they retreated, the young foxes behind them would be destroyed. These foxes would rather die now than retreat.
Panlong Lake·Shuifu
"Boom, boom, boom" was heard repeatedly. When I looked carefully, I saw that the originally light golden sky actually dropped. Only then did I realize that it was a water wave, but it was too big and turned into a sky. Now the thunder light keeps falling on the water waves, and the wind and thunder are strong. The Dragon Palace below turned dark.
Looking more closely, in the water waves, a young dragon and many water monsters are swimming hard, maintaining resistance.
"It turns out that the sky of the Dragon Palace is the largest formation of resistance." Bei Nu glanced over, feeling anxious in her heart. Although the formation was activated, it needed the demon soldiers to work together to inject spiritual power to maintain it. After all, the Dragon Palace did not open for a long time, and even the palace had Some have not yet recovered and do not have enough power to keep the formation open.
However, the cultivation level of the demon soldiers could not last long at all. As another bolt of lightning fell, many weak demon soldiers directly transformed into prototypes, and a piece of charred black fell on the Dragon Palace below.
Some died directly, and some were still breathing. No matter what, with the collapse of these weak demon soldiers, the defensive formation became weaker and weaker.
"Boom" Another bolt of lightning illuminated the water layer, and the electric snake-like fire fell directly on the baby dragon. This time, the baby dragon's originally white and smooth scales were directly damaged, and the dragon's blood also flowed out.
Seeing this, Bei Nu summoned up all her strength and threw herself in front of an electric snake: "Young Master!"
"Puff, puff, puff," the charred Bei Nu was obviously startled: "Hey, the catastrophe has weakened?"
