Chapter 284: The Plan Begins
"Rong'er, today's game looks really boring. ”
Night has quietly fallen over the whole land, and the originally noisy arena has ushered in a peaceful time, and the following days will be the most prosperous Throne Battle.
"You're just shouting dumb, aren't you?"
Shangguan Murong continued to fiddle with those formations.
"Nonsense, today I still deliberately reserved my physical strength and kept it for tomorrow to cheer for Rong'er. ”
Shangguan Wan'er was lying on the wooden table, holding a piece of demon beast meat in her hand.
"I shouldn't be able to attend tomorrow. ”
Shangguan Murong shook his head and said, there is no clear rule on the number of people competing for the throne, and it is all for everyone.
Not to mention the battle on the throne, I'm afraid that the stronger people will fight for at least half a day.
"Whatever, anyway, I'll just cheer Rong'er when the time comes. ”
The battle for the throne is not absolutely fair, but it is absolutely fair in numbers, and it can only be one to one.
At that time, Shangguan Wan'er could only stand aside and shout and cheer.
This is also the reason why it is difficult for the Dragon Gate and the Corpse King Sect to be on the list, and they are not given a chance to have an advantage at all.
But in fact, in a certain way, their combat power has been expressed, that is, every big competition such as team battles is basically easily won by the Corpse King Sect and the Dragon Gate faction.
"Quiet, I think it's time to find the problem. ”
Shangguan Murong stared earnestly at the paper on the table, which could no longer add any strokes and had been completely blackened.
"Wan'er, what do you think this is?"
Shangguan Murong showed the reverse side of the paper to Shangguan Wan'er and asked.
"Isn't this just a piece of black paper?"
In front of Shangguan Wan'er's eyes, there is only the whole piece of black, and I am afraid that only Shangguan Murong can understand this piece of paper.
"Yes, he's just a piece of black paper, a black piece of paper that doesn't matter. ”
Shangguan Murong smiled lightly, her thirty-six formations were like a formation, as the key to the door of life and death, but Shangguan Murong deliberately avoided it in order to avoid explosions between formations, so he also avoided all of them from bumping into each other.
But in this way, the most important key point is missing, and the doors of life and death are all separated, which means that the doors of life and death in the formation are everywhere.
"The doors of life and death must all be fused and set up into several fixed and indispensable doors of life and death. ”
Shangguan Murong quickly tore up the black paper, stuffed it into the waste cardboard box on the side, pulled out a piece of white paper again, and began to add the lines on the previous black paper according to his memory.
However, she eliminated all the doors of life and death, and simply carved the lines.
Seeing that Shangguan Murong looked confident, Shangguan Wan'er didn't bother her, and ate the demon beast meat quietly alone.
In the west, a rich place comparable to Middle-earth, the top family of the Sima family is located here.
Naturally, there is a large teleportation array between the ministries and departments, and the Sima family, as a top family, has set up this teleportation array on the western border.
And the guards of the teleportation array were naturally dozens of Xuan King guards of the Sima family.
"It's going to be a shift soon, and it's time to go back to the family to rest. ”
One of the Xuan Emperors, who was dressed more luxuriously than the other guards, said.
Yes, that's right, the one guarding the large teleportation array is a Xuanhuang powerhouse.
The meaning of wealth and wealth also makes many people daunted and dare not make mistakes.
"Once in a hundred years, although there are abundant resources, this feeling is really difficult. ”
The captain lamented, in a hundred years, I am afraid that it will be a long time ago to return to the family.
"Captain, someone's coming. ”
The teleportation formation had begun to slowly open, and lines were constantly activated.
"I don't know which noble son it is. ”
The captain muttered to himself as he looked at the teleportation array that was growing in light.
This kind of top-level teleportation array requires at least millions of Xuan Crystals to open it once, and it is rare to open it once in several years, and it is basically the flow of personnel from various families.
"Captain, it seems like it's just one person?"
The person in charge of opening and closing the teleportation array said a little strangely.
"That's ......"
The captain looked at the slow, realistic man, his pupils shrunk sharply.
"This is not the personal guard of the young master of the Revenge Sword, he was beaten so miserably!"
He hurriedly led dozens of people in his team to step into the teleportation array, helped the seriously injured guards up, and then looked at the side of the follower.
"You take him to Haosheng to heal, and I'll inform the patriarch. ”
His aura obviously couldn't withstand the consumption, so he could only take it down to cultivate first, while he went to meet the patriarch and let him come.
"Good. ”
The man fed him a healing elixir with a strong scent, then carried him on his back and headed towards their dwelling.
Although it was already dark, the matter of Sima Fujian was a big deal, and it could not be delayed, and the captain still came to the belly of the Sima family in the stars and moons, and saw the patriarch who was dealing with the family's internal affairs as he wished.
"Why are you in such a hurry, you can't use the unique sound transmission stone to let you fly directly from the frontier here. ”
The patriarch of the Sima family was a little confused, although the sound transmission stone in the captain's hand was not directly to contact him, but the contact was also an old member of the clan who had a certain amount of influence.
"Patriarch, something happened to the young master of the sword recovery. ”
The captain's expression was solemn, Sima Fujian was basically the next patriarch in the clan, if something happened to him, everything involved would be a major event that could affect the Sima family.
"Do you know what happened to him?"
The patriarch of the Sima family had a gloomy face, and the rigor of this matter was indeed enough for him to come from thousands of miles away to meet him directly.
"I don't know, but I only know that the young master's guard is seriously injured all over his body, just in case of trauma, I will let him stay in the camp to recuperate, and come alone to report the news. ”
If it is forcibly brought, I am afraid that it will not last for a few days, and it will die directly halfway, and Sima Fujian's matter will never be found.
"Let's go. ”
The patriarch did not delay, immediately pulled the captain's sleeve, flew directly out of the door, and flew towards the border at a speed a hundred times faster than him.
Only half an hour had passed, and the journey that had allowed the captain to fly all night had been repeated.
The speed was so fast that he smacked his tongue.
The barracks was already in sight, and the patriarch had finally loosened the captain's sleeve and motioned for him to lead the way.
"Patriarch. ”
It is said that the military camp is actually a small city, and there is everything in it except for people.
"I've seen the patriarch. ”
There were more than a dozen heavily armed guards standing in the captain's daily residence, but now they were all half-kneeling and looking at the middle-aged man who came in through the door.
"Is he better?"
The patriarch stepped forward to look at the unconscious personal guard on the bed.
"Still unconscious, he has a toxin in his body that does not belong to the West. ”
The Healing Pill could only barely preserve his vitality for the time being, and it could not completely heal him.
"It's hard work, you all go down. ”
The patriarch raised his scarred arm, and a stream of energy felt the toxins in his body through **.
Seeing that the patriarch began to treat him, everyone was no longer worried, if even the patriarch couldn't save him, then in this world, there were probably few people who could save him.
"The toxin entered the body through the wound a day ago, and at his current speed and the activation of the teleportation array, I'm afraid the Revenge Sword is now in the east. ”
The patriarch frowned, even if this toxin could be eliminated by his own ability, at least one day would need to be spent in a coma again