The winds and clouds surged, and the heaven and earth changed dramatically.
In the spiritual world.
The face that suddenly appeared was huge. In the haze, although the specific facial features could not be seen clearly, it was obviously a fat-headed and big-eared being.
More importantly.
The deterrent power exuded by the other party was so strong that it indirectly affected the illusion of consciousness set by Xue Yun.
The strength is evident!
"Hey, I know you..."
He raised his eyebrows.
The big face in the void was slightly startled, and not far away, Helian Yuanhua, who had already lost consciousness and passed out, suddenly rose into the air from the lava ruins.
"You are the descendant of that young martial artist from Longdu, Beigong Mu, aren't you?"
Still sitting on the throne of bones.
Xue Yun was silent. Feeling the tremendous pressure, his thoughts suddenly moved.
A cry——
The towering body suddenly jumped up from behind the corpse mountain and the sea of blood. The Xuantian Zhulong bared its teeth and claws, and its winding body hovered behind Xue Yun. Its eyes were wide open with an extremely vigilant expression.
"Oh, not bad!"
The tone was full of surprise.
The blurry face in mid-air smiled and sighed: "The dragon freak seems to be of rare royal blood. No wonder I, an incompetent student, was defeated so easily in your hands."
Narrow your eyes.
Xue Yun did not dare to take it lightly and asked in a deep voice: "Where did you get a relative from?"
Shrugging his shoulders.
Already ready to counterattack at any time, Xue Yun still pretended to be relaxed and said with a cold smile: "It's just a fight, there's no need for all the seven aunts and eight aunts to come over and watch, right?"
"fight?"
The conversation changed.
Unable to restrain his smile, the giant man in mid-air looked unkind and asked: "When children fight, will they blatantly invade each other's consciousness center and mentally destroy them?"
"Although it won't kill you..."
There was a pause.
The face in mid-air spoke with a solemn tone, "But you are determined to destroy this kid Yuan Hua and make him miserable for the rest of his life, becoming a walking zombie that is worse than an ordinary person."
The consciousness center is not only the source of the night watchman's power, but also the ultimate carrier of self-awareness in the living body.
no doubt.
What Xue Yun did just now was indeed destroying the foundation of Helian Yuanhua. This was a hundred times more cruel than killing the opponent directly.
"If you have to be merciful, please be merciful..."
The strange and huge human face slowly rose into the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Yuanhua is not your opponent, he is not good at learning, but this is not the reason why you can ravage him at will. As a human being, it is better to keep a thin line. .”
boom--
With a loud bang.
A mace composed of thick smoke and mist suddenly condensed from the void.
The huge size is simply unprecedented.
As you go down the mountain, it feels like Mount Tai. Just one look at it is enough to make your heart burst.
"Damn it!"
I couldn't help being surprised.
Xue Yun immediately stood up and stretched out his arms to control the biological field and suppress the mental offensive of the opponent in front of him.
"Haha, biological field?"
In the void, the other party's voice was still in my ears: "In the face of absolute power, these tricks of playing tricks are nothing more than illusory deceptions."
bass--
A pair of pupils shining with dark light suddenly flashed through Xue Yun's mind.
As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten masters, one clumsy defeats a hundred tricks...
Suddenly.
The illusion of hell in front of him began to gradually collapse, like an extremely smooth mirror that became fragmented on the spot.
"This is...'Biological Restriction Lock. Level 6' - Starry Lust!?"
The mountain of corpses under his feet and the sea of blood exploded one after another, and the throne of bones behind him was also instantly reduced to ashes.
Xue Yun was stunned on the spot, and he could judge the depth of the opponent's strength at a glance.
Even if it is not the main body arriving.
With just this trace of mental energy imprint, Xue Yun was no match for this guy despite the huge strength gap between the two.
Boom——
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the illusion disappeared.
Time flies.
Xue Yun's self-awareness suddenly returned to his original body, and there was a stinging pain in his forehead. He gritted his teeth and coughed up a mouthful of blood-red mist.
On the other hand, look at the battle formations in the towns.
A large number of hellhounds were still fighting with the defenders of Dolphin City, but Helian Yuanhua had long since disappeared, as if he had disappeared in an instant.
"Young man, I leave this line to you. If we have a chance to meet in the future, we can reminisce about the past..."
A sad smile.
Sitting cross-legged on the dragon's head, Xue Yun raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his forehead still buzzing.
That blow just now.
The opponent could have seriously injured his consciousness center, but he spared his hand at the critical moment and did not kill them all.
"At the very least, leave your name and address..."
He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and raised the corners of his mouth stubbornly.
Xue Yun's eyes were determined, and he said to the sky: "Otherwise, where can I go to find you to reminisce about the past..."
"Haha, interesting!"
The cold wind whistled and the moonlight lingered.
Beside the ear.
The slightly heroic voice rose with excitement, and laughed sadly: "Pig City, Pig King!"
next moment--
The terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared, and even the raging wind around them became much weaker.
He drooped his eyelids.
Xue Yun raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Feeling relieved, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
It seems now.
The huge Great Xia Empire is full of masters and ruthless people. My ability is far from being able to stand out from the crowd. In the future, where I should keep a low profile, I still have to be more low-key.
"Uncle Xue, call Uncle Xue..."
At the moment of hesitation.
Tongmao'er's urgent voice suddenly sounded from the communicator on his wrist.
"here I am."
After quickly answering the call, Xue Yun immediately asked: "How is the situation? Have you found your adoptive father and the others?"
"Looking for it, found it."
The tone was full of joy.
Tong Mao'er responded breathlessly: "My foster father, that guy Xie Anbang, sister Meier, and the remaining hundreds of people have all been rescued by us..."
Hear the words.
Xue Yun smiled slightly, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally let go.
Thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people left the city, but only a hundred or so people survived in the end. This shows how miserable Zhong Lizhan and the others encountered during this period. They tried their best to survive in the wild.
"Take them out of the town quickly, quickly!" Xue Yun urged.
"I understand, but the problem is..."
Crouching behind a short building.
Tong Maoer, with his men and horses, protected a large group of captives and wounded people. Many of them were seriously injured. They obviously showed signs of being tortured, and their mobility was greatly reduced.
"The road ahead is blocked. There is still at least three to four hundred meters away from the city gate. The middle area is full of Dolphin City's army. These guys are fighting with a group of hellhounds. With our foster father and the others, we are simply I can’t get through it!”
