After dozens of breaths, a cloud slowly dispersed, revealing Mu Ziyun's figure, and the white-haired beast that looked like an old dog gradually emerged from Mu Ziyun's body.
Mu Ziyun looked at the auspicious beast and frowned, but he lowered his head helplessly. The auspicious beast had indeed suppressed him by force, but also saved him.
"Take me to their tribe," Mu Ziyun said to the auspicious beast.
Rui Shou lowered his head and coughed many times. He didn't stop until his throat became hoarse, as if hesitating. Mu Ziyun stood up and said, "You just need to bring me here, and then you can leave."
The auspicious beast nodded and flew towards Wuyang City, the territory of the Xiali tribe.
Speaking of which, at the same time, a group of people were greeted at the gate of the magnificent "Jian" capital, none other than Jun Shimei and his party.
The cell leader still looked sick, standing next to Jun Shimei and said, "Are you serious? Didn't you make a plan?"
Junshi smiled charmingly and said, "No one can rule me, and what bothers me the most is the rules in this world."
Zhuan Wangxu crossed his hands and said coldly: "What to do? How to do it?"
"It's too normal here, I don't like it." Jun Shimei closed his eyes and took a deep breath as if he was immersed.
The tycoon stood up, flaunting the double-barreled cannon in his hand, holding a thick cigarette in his mouth, blowing out the smoke, and said loudly: "Let me give it a shot!"
"Too light, boring."
"Huh? Then I'll shoot ten shots!"
"It's still boring." Jun Shimei turned to look at Zhuan Wangxu and said, "Zhuan Wang..."
Zhuan Wangxu looked at Jun Shimei. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but be moved and said, "Are you sure?"
Jun Shimei turned back and stopped talking. Zhuan Wangxu looked down at the pig statue at his feet. The pig raised its head, still chewing dried meat in its mouth, and said, "Ah? What are you doing?"
"Bang!" Zhuan Wangxu grabbed the pig's head and threw it hard. The pig flew straight into the sky. Then Zhuan Wangxu crushed the ground and flew into the sky.
Songyang Longluo jumped and said angrily: "Is this how you came up?"
The others also quickly flew off the ground, and the prison head took the two children in and flew up into the air. The little girl shouted happily: "Ah! This city is so beautiful!"
The pig statue stopped suddenly at a height of ten thousand feet, exuding the light of ancient times. After a moment, it turned into an ancient artifact - the Dinghai Divine Needle. The artifact, as thick as a pillar, was held on the shoulders by Zhuan Wangxu. Zhuan Wangxu bestowed power on the artifact. At the same time, he poured pure energy into it, and what he did was very simple. He just blocked the pillar with his arms, and then smashed it towards the center of the "Jian" country's capital.
Thousands of years ago, the group of exiled criminals took a boat across the ocean, crossed the sea westward, robbed and massacred the land of the Pachi tribe, built a great nation in six hundred years, and achieved a good reputation in three hundred years. Now, in the roar of the creation of the world , destroyed in one fell swoop.
This capital city that was magnificent and magnificent a few breaths ago, filled with jade and gold, now has no complete piece of rubble left. The city that was bustling with people just a few breaths ago now has not a single intact corpse left...
A group of people standing in the sky slowly appeared. Zhuan Wangxu threw away the artifact while panting, and the artifact immediately turned back into a pig statue. The little pig covered his head and shouted: "Headache hurts!" But After a few breaths, he immediately felt fine and started chewing dried meat again.
Jun Shimei looked down, as if appreciating a painting. He even said, "Oh, you better smash half of it and keep half. It looks more interesting."
The tycoon fired several shots at the bottom, shouting and howling, it was so happy! Songyang Longluo remained expressionless, and the cell leader also covered the eyes and ears of the two children, telling them not to look around...
After a long time, several energy bodies appeared among the endless ruins.
After more than ten breaths, two figures slowly rose up. In the capital of Nuozhou, there were countless strong men. The only ones who survived were the monarch and the seventh prince Su Keting. The rest were all killed for no apparent reason. Shocked to death, including the strongest princes.
The two people who survived had a blank mind. They seemed to have traveled through time and suddenly ran to another world. They could not come back to their senses for a long time.
At this time, Jun Shimei looked at the monarch, thought for a while, and said, "I can't beat him, he's a bit too strong."
Zhuan Wangxuleng said: "Give me some time, I can hit it a second time."
At this time, the monarch and the seventh prince also saw the group of people above their heads, but even the monarch didn't know what to do for a while. He could destroy an entire city, and he could even do it more violently, but just now he The power he felt was so strange that all the protective treasures on his body were shattered. He couldn't do this with just one blow, which meant that the group of people above him might be stronger than him. .
"Ugh..." The seventh prince who was lucky enough to survive had no fighting power and his bones were trembling. If he didn't take care of him immediately, he might not be able to survive for long.
"Ting'er!" The monarch helped the seventh prince, "Hold on, let's go!"
The monarch glanced at the people above his head and remembered their faces in his heart. He had no time to take revenge or grieve for his relatives and people who died tragically below. He wanted to leave this place immediately.
Seeing the two people escaping, Jun Shimei and his group breathed a sigh of relief. The tycoon was sweating profusely because of nervousness. The prison boss took a long breath and said, "Have you really never heard of that Venerable's ability? "
Unexpectedly, Jun Shimei suddenly smiled evilly and said, "Catch them and kill them."
"Huh?" The prison boss said anxiously, "Hey, I can't beat you."
"Hey," Jun Shimei replied, "Then kill one." After that, he flew out after him, and the others had to follow.
The injured monarch was suddenly hit by Tycoon's ultra-long-range sniper cannon and had to stop. However, Tycoon's move did not cause harm to the monarch, but made the monarch start to weigh the strength level of this group of people.
Jun Shimei slowly fell down, stood opposite the monarch, and said with a smile: "You go, he stays."
"Why?" The monarch found suspiciously that compared to his own strength, this guy's strength was not comparable to that of an ant, but it was not impressive.
Junshi said with a charming smile: "Because I can't beat him, I can't keep you, but I can kill him."
"Who are you? Are you sent here by Huangdu?" As soon as the monarch finished speaking, he felt someone coming from behind. Although the opponent was very fast, his strength seemed to be very weak. Countless light spots appeared behind him, which was enough to To kill the opponent, however, the monarch did not know Jun Shimei's ability and thought he could kill the opponent. But in an instant, the man came to his side, it was the tycoon, and those methods that were enough to kill the tycoon were all Corrupted by Jun Shimei.
The tycoon put the small fire gun against the back of the seventh prince's head, and with a bang, it directly shattered the seventh prince's head.
"Ting'er!" Accompanied by the monarch's cry of pain, Jun Shimei and his entourage laughed and flew away from the place. However, the monarch became furious and began to chase them. Jun Shimei and the others hid here and there. They were about to escape, but they couldn't escape. Seeing Zhuan Wangxu holding the Dinghai Divine Needle down, and throwing a pillar towards the monarch, the monarch only felt a little spiritual aura, but he didn't take it seriously in his excitement, but when the artifact hit him, he didn't have the strength to backhand.
The monarch was smashed into the ruins, but Jun Shimei and others understood that the monarch would not die and was too powerful. However, they did not care and were not willing to fight. They happily took this opportunity to escape from this place. They are like "Dandian" in that sea area (the dark forces in the Tiangong Dou sea area), living as they please, defying all rules and laws, but they are even more terrifying.
On this day, the news of the destruction of the Jianguo capital swept across countless territories. What is even more unbelievable is that the process of destruction did not even take half a stick of incense, and all the princes died in battle (the ninth prince was imprisoned in (in Huangdu), there were countless living beings, but only one person, the king, survived.
