Bazzette dragged Sakura and Gray pulled Webb, their eyes full of worry as they looked at Wang Huan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the majestic Great Wall appeared, an energy different from this world permeated the surroundings, and the mighty coercion made everyone's hearts tremble.

The terrifying rays emitted by the golden glittering Vimona hit the Great Wall, but they were blocked by pieces of ancient masonry that shimmered with golden light!

The attacks that hit the Great Wall were scattered across each of its bricks, and the golden light on each masonry seemed to have a faint shadow, with the belief that they were united.

The King of Conquest's divine chariot did not break through the Great Wall because a huge fist of golden light suddenly knocked the chariot aside.

The fist that emerges from the Great Wall seems to be the wall itself, and it seems to exist independently of it.

Berserker Lancelot was also knocked aside by another metal fist.

The moment the many sea demons who rushed towards Wang Huan approached the Great Wall, countless golden arrows that seemed to be able to shoot through the stars suddenly nailed them to the spot.

At this moment, all the sights that looked at Wang Huan were blocked by a fog.

All they could see was a few huge figures separating from the Wall, each piece of masonry seemed to be combined into something else.

A huge mist shrouded all around, and incomparably reckless clouds and mist wrapped around it, and wisps of drizzle fell. These raindrops carry the fragrance of flowers and plants, and when they fall, they make a beautiful sound like the ringing of rings.

Sakura rubbed her eyes and found that except for Bazette, Grey, and Webb, all the surrounding scenes were blocked by rain and clouds.

At night, the Templar Church vanished, replaced by a new world, blocked not only from view, but also from all the surrounding aura.

What did Wang Huan do?

As the ninth class, Wang Huan could have been clearly felt by the other Heroic Spirits, but at this moment, most of the Heroic Spirits lost their perception of Wang Huan.

All the clones of the assassin Baixiang Hassan, who was secretly approaching Wang Huan, completely lost their sense of direction at this moment.

Whether they walked to the left, to the right, or to fly upward, they still encountered endless rain and fog, as if there was no one around but them.

A voice like a heavenly voice sounded above Wang Huan's head: "This is what you want me to do?" It's boring, but the characters in this world are also interesting, hey, you woke me up from my slumber, how do you compensate me?"

At this moment, in the center of the Great Wall that surrounded him, a miniature and tall hill suddenly appeared behind Wang Huan, and the whole mountain was like a fairy looking around, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Its mountain belongs to one of the twelve peaks of Wushan - Shennu Peak.

At this moment, the Goddess Peak is only a dozen meters high, but this does not affect the boundless clouds and mist that it emits, and it is these clouds and rain that divide everyone.

In Wang Huan's sight, the space here was like being infinitely stretched, and if the Goddess Peak body behind him was not destroyed, no one would be able to get out of here.

On the top of the mountain, there stood a beautiful figure as bright as a flower, exuding a warm light, fluttering clothes with five colors running side by side, making it difficult to take your eyes off her when you see her.

Wang Huan controlled all his emotions at this moment, so that he could look directly at this ethereal and beautiful divine martial spirit without being affected.

Like a ribbon fluttering like smoke and rain, this figure suddenly descended to Wang Huan's side, smiling at Wang Huan, which not only seemed close, but also faintly carried a nobility that could not be desecrated.

Wang Huan suddenly understood why the rhetoric of "The Divine Maiden Fu" was so gorgeous and vivid, and why the two generations of Chu kings would never forget the clouds and rain in Wushan for the rest of their lives.

No matter how touching the words are, it is difficult to describe the ever-changing beauty of the goddess in front of her, and her expression is changing subtly every second and every moment, so that people will never get tired of looking at it.

Of all the women Wang Huan has seen, none of them can compare to the one in front of him in terms of appearance alone.

The daughter of Emperor Yan in the past, and the goddess of Wushan today, taught Emperor Shun the art of sending gods and ghosts, preventing wind and controlling water.

Yao Ji.

Wang Huan looked at the fairy who was extremely dignified just now, and listened to her strange words, he was slightly stunned, and then he shook his head: "Fairy Yaoji, if you have any requirements, what I can do will definitely meet your requirements." ”

In this half hour, without this Divine Martial Spirit's ability to divide the battlefield, it would be difficult for Wang Huan to complete what he had to do next.

Wang Huan remembered what Lu Bu had done last time, if the martial spirit he summoned was out of control, then he might be fine, but this time the layout was miserable.

Yao Ji, the fragrance of orchids wafts around,

"Your body is very interesting, the power inside is really weird, hey, do you want to try Wushan Yunyu with me?"

？？？

Wang Huan was slightly stunned, and said helplessly: "Fairy, don't laugh." ”

Yao Ji is really like the legend, like a cloud that can't be closed, smart and lively to the extreme, but Wang Huan has already heard that Yao Ji's words are more of a joke.

"What a boring person. Yao Ji pursed her mouth, but then the corners of her mouth suddenly curled, and it was incomprehensible.

With a wave of her sleeves with both hands, the clouds and mist that poured out of the Goddess Peak formed an unusually clear scene in front of her, which showed the positions of the five heroic spirits in the clouds, showing the location of Sakura, as well as Tosaka Shichen and Yan Feng Qili, who were extremely vigilant.

"There are some people who are not affected by my power, and these two are coming here...... Yo, there's another one that's gone. ”

In the sight revealed by the clouds, the Conquest King and Berserker Lancelot were trapped in the clouds.

However, the assassin's form directly turned into a spirit and disappeared, and with the innate ability of the Assassin class, even Yao Ji could not easily capture their location.

Baixiang Hassan is naturally not stupid, and without the master's order, they naturally choose to hide temporarily.

Joan of Arc and Gilgamesh were barely affected, and Joan of Arc held high the banner, shielding off all the influences around them, and unswervingly came towards Wang Huan.

Behind Gilgamesh there are several treasures with unique shapes, that is, several banana fans, which fan all the rain and fog around them!

He also came in the direction of the Goddess Peak.

Although the space here has expanded a lot, with the abilities of Joan of Arc and Jin Shining, Wang Huan will soon be able to rush here.

"My abilities are limited here, I'm not a fighting martial spirit, don't expect me to go beyond my mission to fight for you. Yao Ji leaned against the Goddess Peak and shook her fingers like white jade.

Wang Huan's order when he summoned her was to divide the battlefield.

Wang Huan nodded slightly, he naturally didn't just summon Yao Ji.

"Please. Wang Huan was very serious.

On the majestic Great Wall, there stood two figures, they looked at each other and did not speak.

If it weren't for Wang Huan's summoning mission here, they would probably fight first.