Chapter 356: Summoning the Strong

Meng Fan seemed to know etiquette, always lowered his head, and stepped forward step by step.

Just when he was less than a foot away from Xia Youlan and Ma Qingfeng, the old eunuch stretched out his hand to stop him.

He put his hand into his arms, as if he wanted to take out the prescription.

At this moment, Ma Qingfeng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "I really don't know, as the leader of the sand thieves, my ancestor is still a practitioner of medicine, which is too funny!"

The old man shook his hand and raised his head suddenly. The originally kind face instantly became hideous.

"The old man did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect your kid to appear here. I dressed up perfectly, but I didn't expect to be recognized by you in the end. You're going to die with this slut!"

After the old man finished speaking, he ripped off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face. It is the big leader of the sand thieves in the desert of the apocalypse, the ram is cold!

This ram is also fateful, and when the sand thieves were surrounded and suppressed, his subordinates desperately protected him, so that he could fight his way out of the siege.

Since then, he has been hiding in the desert of the end of the world, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

A few days ago, he heard that the Empress of the Great Xia Kingdom was coming to the secret oasis of the Doomsday Desert, and he felt that this was a good opportunity.

As long as you succeed in assassinating the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, you can avenge the extermination of the sand thieves. Therefore, after some careful disguise, he thought of a reason to approach Xia Youlan, and came to carry out the assassination plan.

But he never expected that he would meet Ma Qingfeng here. He had also heard the legend of Ma Qingfeng becoming a heaven-level martial artist.

However, he scoffed at the news. He has dealt with Ma Qingfeng several times and thinks he knows Ma Qingfeng better.

Just at Ma Qingfeng's age, he can break through the earth level and enter the heaven level, even if he is killed, he will not believe it.

Now his disguise was seen through by Ma Qingfeng at a glance, and he felt that there was no need to pretend, so he tore off the human skin mask and revealed his true face.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The ram Leng took out something from the pocket on his chest with one hand and threw it at Xia Youlan!

At the same time, his body retreated rapidly, his hands constantly changing his handprints, and he showed his mastery, the Nine Shadows Summoning Technique!

Xia Youlan, although in danger, is calm and calm, as steady as Mount Tai. Because Ma Qingfeng sat next to him. She knew that this man would never let her be hurt in the slightest.

"Humph!"

Ma Qingfeng snorted, and didn't make any moves, only to see that the object that hit Xia Youlan stayed in the air as if it was pinched by a big hand.

"It's a lot of work, and even this thing has been obtained by you!" Ma Qingfeng beckoned, and the thunderbolt that stayed in the air fell into his hand as if it was being held by a thread.

The thunderbolt bomb was originally a secret weapon of a sect called the Thunderbolt Gate in the rivers and lakes. Inside was a black powdered thing called gunpowder, wrapped in some precision-made sharp blades.

Relying on the explosion of gunpowder, the huge shock wave generated makes these sharp blades fly out and hurt people.

Even if he is a Void Heaven level master, if he is hit head-on by this thunderbolt, he is in danger of falling.

Grabbing it in his hand, Ma Qingfeng looked at the black iron ball carefully, "The production is not bad, in the future, I will let the Thunderbolt Hall make more and distribute it to the soldiers." In the future, it will definitely come in handy when there is a cross-border war. ”

Then, with both hands together, they rubbed together, and a puff of iron sand fell.

The ram Leng who was performing the Nine Shadows Summoning Technique, saw this scene, his heart trembled, and he almost cast the wrong handprint.

The last mudra was completed, and the ram pushed his cold hands into the air, and a black whirlpool appeared.

Then he slapped his hand his chest, making a muffled thud.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out and shot into the vortex in the air.

This is not over, the ram Leng took out a shiny stone from a small bag on his waist with his backhand, looked at it, and showed a trace of flesh pain on his face.

But in an instant, he became firm, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the shiny stone into the whirlpool.

"Hey, it's actually a low-grade spirit stone!"

There was a startling sound, and then a red shadow flashed, and the stone, which was about to fly to the whirlpool, disappeared in an instant.

It's so fast, so fast that the ram thinks his eyes are gone.

I saw an old man in a big red robe and a big wine gourd behind his back, playing with the stones in his hand with bright eyes.

The ram's cold pupils shrank, and that stone was the lower grade spirit stone that he threw into the black vortex! Who are these old guys? Why can't they feel the slightest fluctuation on them?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, the ram, who was no longer tolerant at this time, was coldly relieved, he didn't even think about it, and suddenly jumped into the air.

Instantly came to the black whirlpool, untied the small bag on his waist and threw it into the whirlpool.

Airplanes!

The whirlpool paused for a moment, followed by a black glow.

The light in the Great Hall seemed to be dimmed, and the endless light seemed to be swallowed up by the whirlpool.

"This kid is really a tyrannical thing!" the Staff Venerable shook his head, a little pity.

Just now, he was very concerned about his identity and didn't snatch it. At this time, when he saw that the ram was cold, he actually threw the bag containing the spirit stone into the whirlpool. Looking at the bulging bag, it seems that there are no less than two lower-grade spirit stones.

The fat and thin Venerable could also shake his head again and again. Only Venerable Ci and Ma Qingfeng, both of them had their eyes lit up at the same time, and they seemed to think of something at the same time?

"O mighty being from the past! Thy faithful servant hereby calls thou to come down into this world and destroy the enemies before me. ”

The ram looked humble and pious, clenched his hands into fists, and bent his waist deeply against the whirlpool.

As soon as his words fell, the black vortex actually stopped rotating instantly, and a greedy, murderous, and bloody aura, accompanied by a thick heavenly might, came out of the whirlpool.

The ministers on both sides of the hall were immediately so frightened that they all ran in front of Xia Youlan. On the surface, they came to escort them, but in fact, they themselves knew very well that in this world, only the place near Xia Youlan was the safest.

Although the target of Ram Leng's assassination was Xia Youlan, there were five Venerables in front of Xia Youlan, as well as the existence of Ma Qingfeng.

Oh!

An earth-shattering roar came out of the whirlpool, shaking the hall and making a creaking and overwhelming sound.

Ma Qingfeng stomped his foot, and an earthy brown light spread out, enveloping the shaking hall.

The hall fell silent in an instant.

A black smoke emerged from the still black vortex and stayed in front of the ram's cold.

"Is it you, a lowly human, calling me?" a voice that didn't contain any emotion, cold from the black smoke.

"It is your humble servant, who offers the highest sacrifice, and summons your lord to come and beseech him to destroy these enemies. The ram replied coldly and respectfully.

"Well, for the sake of the sacrifices you have contributed is not bad, this seat will promise you to help you destroy your enemies, I don't know where your enemies are?"

The ram stood up coldly, glared at Ma Qingfeng and Xia Youlan with a look of resentment, and pointed with his hand, "Those over there are my enemies." ”

Black smoke surged, and two lights flashed in the darkness, as if the creatures there were opening their eyes and looking at Ma Qingfeng.

Suddenly, the black smoke condensed, and a powerful celestial power spread.

The ministers couldn't resist Tianwei's oppression, their knees weakened, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Ma Qingfeng released a spiritual power shield and enveloped Xia Youlan in it, leaving her unaffected in the slightest.