Chapter 251: Dark Moon Pavilion is coming

The vehicle was moving rapidly, the dragon was following unhurriedly in the sky, Nidhogg could fly a long distance with a casual flap of his wings, the speed was quite fast, and the modified off-road vehicle could not pull away at a speed of two hundred yards,

Looking at Nidhogg, who was flying boredly in the rearview mirror, Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't help but say: "Sure enough, the ground can't catch up with the sky, this speed gap is really head-scratching." ”

"I don't know if I can fly around on a dragon in the future..."Lin Xiaoqiang imagined, hehe smiled.

"Unlikely... Right?" Xiao Hongzhi thought about it seriously, "The legendary dragons are all arrogant beings by nature, and it is estimated that they will not let humans ride on them... Right?"

"But considering that this dragon can lower its body for food, this kind of thing is really possible. Xiao Hongzhi rubbed his chin, his eyes lit up, "Mentor Lin, if you tame me me and let me sit down for a while, I can pay for the dragon ticket!"

Lin Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If I can really tame me, I will directly sell dragon tickets and make a fortune." ”

There were a few chuckles in his ears, Lin Xiaoqiang looked in the rearview mirror, he was really afraid that this dragon could hear the words of himself and others, but judging from Nidhogg's reaction, he couldn't hear it.

Guangzhou City, South China, the former Baiyun District, Li Qing, who had escaped, found what he left behind when he came out on a mission, he picked up the phone used to directly connect with the elders in the cabinet, and dialed a number.

He looked at the national road where Lin Xiaoqiang had left, his eyes were full of resentment and cruelty, and his infinite greed turned into endless hatred, stretching like a surging river.

I can't live a comfortable life, and you don't want to be safe!

"What are you looking for me, are you in trouble?" a hearty voice came from the other side of the phone, asking if he wanted to help.

Li Qing, who received this kind of response, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed and talked about what he encountered on the phone, of course, this is the version after adding oil and vinegar. The specific situation has become that Lin Xiaoqiang refused his invitation, and expressed his disgust with the Dark Moon Pavilion, and said that the Dark Moon Pavilion was a small force that did not enter the stream.

Li Qing didn't have any spare strength when he used someone else's identity to hack his own forces, and he was able to process almost all the vicious words he wanted and threw them to Lin Xiaoqiang.

Naturally, this hearty elder also became extremely disgusted with Lin Xiaoqiang, and threatened to kill Lin Xiaoqiang to relieve his hatred. Li Qing listened to the elder's words, showed a smug smile, and then told the elder Lin Xiaoqiang's whereabouts, and specially talked about the matter of Nidhogg, and asked the elder to trick Nidhogg back to be a watchdog in the Dark Moon Pavilion, and if he could, reward him with an ammunition that can advance to the Martial King.

Li Qing's greed blinded him, and once again saw the hope of being able to advance, he didn't want to give up no matter what, he couldn't get the reward in the pavilion on his own, and he could only hit others with his ideas.

In the South China Martial Arts Academy, a spacious and temporarily vacated square was already filled with a hill-like pile of food, and all kinds of preparations were ready, just waiting for Nidhogg to come to the academy.

The dean had all the possible things to come, not only adding a hidden offensive and defensive integrated formation, but also specially preparing a lot of poisons and drugs. In order to make Nidhogg surrender, he has prepared both hands, the soft ones can't come to the hard ones, and the hard ones don't eat and go directly to the shackles.

After all, a living dragon is always more powerful than a dragon corpse.

When several forces received this news, they had already prepared their own countermeasures.

On the national highway, Lin Xiaoqiang looked at the familiar scenery that appeared in his field of vision, chuckled and slowed down the car, the academy has now become a mixed mercenary base, and having a giant dragon as a deterrent is simply a relief in the snow.

At this time, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, there seemed to be an ambush in front of him, and his intuition told him that someone was squatting somewhere in front of him to observe him, I don't know who it was, but there was absolutely no kindness.

Perhaps this is the unique sensing ability of the Martial King, Lin Xiaoqiang is convinced of this ability, and at the same time, he slows down the speed of the car and makes the two people around him ready for battle.

Lin Xiaoqiang turned his head and found that Song Wanhua had found the ice cream out of nowhere and licked it, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Where did you get this ice cream?"

"I froze it myself, do you want to eat it?" Song Wanhua licked her lips, stretched out her left hand, and a thin white mist appeared in the palm of her palm, at this time Song Wanhua took out a small piece of white toffee from her pocket and threw it into the mist, and the two began to merge strangely.

I don't know what the principle is, the toffee melts and then combines with a thin white mist, and then it condenses into a thick white liquid, which becomes a general ice cream under the interference of external forces, and then hardens, and an ice pick appears under the ice cream.

"This is okay?!" Lin Xiaoqiang exclaimed, "Your control is getting more and more powerful, I can't imagine that you can use this method to exercise your micro-control ability, it's really powerful." ”

Song Wanhua's face was slightly red, "The practice or something is just incidental, I just wanted to eat it at first..."

...... Half an hour later, Lin Xiaoqiang came to the front of the academy with the dragon, and the very unpleasant feeling had been perfectly confirmed.

Twelve people appeared in front of them, each dressed in black and robes, with the emblem of the Dark Moon Pavilion on their chests.

Twelve men lined up on the national highway, their various blades glittering in the sunlight.

"I really want to hit it directly..."Lin Xiaoqiang slowed down the car irritably, not because he didn't want to crash, but because the hardness of the car couldn't be hard against those men in black. Lin Xiaoqiang had already sensed the level of those twelve people, all of them were martial arts, three high-level and nine intermediate.

This kind of lineup is a lot of combat power for most of the current forces, but it doesn't seem to be a big deal for the Dark Moon Pavilion, and everyone uses twelve martial arts sects to block the way, and it is really wealthy, and it is worthy of being a force that started by robbing.

Xiao Hongzhi, who was sitting in the car, stared at the twelve black-clothed people with a serious face, and the painful scenes of the past appeared in his mind, "They estimate that there will be a kind of ghost thing called the Twelve Sacrificial Dust Array, this formation is very powerful, if it is performed by the twelve martial kings, they can directly kill the complete demon emperor in seconds when the timing is perfect, and they can't be provoked." ”

"So powerful?" Lin Xiaoqiang was stunned when he heard Xiao Hongzhi's words, and looked at the twelve martial arts sects very solemnly.

The more first-order spikes, isn't that... Eh, no, the Demon Emperor can't do anything about himself, and he still needs to be afraid of these twelve martial sects?