Chapter 17: The Robbery of the King's Capital
Standing at the door of the main hall, Wang Chan looked at the Kunlun people who were still fighting with the avatars in the air. www.biquge.info Shaokang walked up to Wang Chan and said, "Seniors, these people are all disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and they are not very good at talking, and they are extremely protective of the outside world. Look, did you let them go first? ”
Shaokang was not sure whether Wang Chan and the Kunlun Sect Master knew each other, so he put forward such an opinion, hoping that the two sides would not have a dislike because of some small misunderstanding.
"Hehe, the king is too worried. I'm waiting for someone from Kunlun to find me, and I'm sure they're almost there. These little guys won't be willing to be angry. Wang Chan said without looking back. In the words, a faint joy was revealed. Hearing Wang Chan say this, Shaokang was also relieved.
"Evil? The breath of evil, the king, can the palace of the Great Xia Dynasty worship the demon monks? Shaokang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and was about to reply, when he saw Wang Chan do it.
Wang Chan, who was rapidly rising into the air, threw him the talisman he had always used and sent a message to him: "Quickly activate this vajra talisman, and it will release a vajra shield to protect the palace." ”
On the one hand, Wang Chan told Shaokang to activate the talisman, and on the other hand, he withdrew the five incarnations into his body, and instructed the Kunlun people to return to the palace.
It takes a long time for all of this to be said, but Wang Chan has studied a lot of magical exercises over the past few hundred years, and he can copy a certain part of his thoughts and imprint them into the minds of others. Wu Tian and the others watched Wang Chan rush towards the city wall at a speed as fast as lightning. At this time, they also noticed that a black fog appeared around the royal capital.
"Senior brother, what is the origin of that person, it doesn't seem that there is any hostility towards us" Xu Haoran, the fourth elder on the side, heard the words of the third senior sister Gu Xinran, and muttered in a low voice, "I also said that there is no hostility, I have tossed us for so long, I think senior sister, you are a nymphomaniac!" ”
"What are you talking about," Gu Xinran said, pulling Xu Haoran's ears.
"Senior sister, junior brother, don't make trouble, look at those black fogs." Following the direction Wu Tian pointed, the others showed a surprised expression. The old Wuhu looked at the senior brothers trembling for the wind and said, "How can this be, it's so corrosive." ”
It turned out that where the black mist passed, all living beings were corrupted. Even the walls of the royal capital are already showing signs of erosion. Wang Chan came to the edge of the city wall, looked at the billowing black mist, and didn't know what to think.
"Senior brother, I'll go over and take a look" Xu Haoran greeted everyone and hurriedly flew in the direction of Wang Chan. It turned out that when he saw that Wang Chan was under the attack of the black mist, he was able to survive unscathed, so he thought that the power of this black mist was not enough to hurt the cultivator. Because he never believed that Wang Chan's own strength was far superior to him, he just had a magic weapon that he didn't know to protect himself.
Wu Tian smiled helplessly and wryly, and beckoned all the junior disciples to chase after Xu Hao. "Go back, don't come over" Seeing that everyone in Kunlun was moving quickly towards him, Wang Chan stopped them with a loud shout.
"Take the gourd, you come here" Lao Wuhu Weifeng was stunned for a moment when he heard Wang Chan's words, and then asked, "Are you calling me?"
"Nonsense, isn't my gourd in your hands!" Saying that, Wang Chan didn't wait for Hu Weifeng to react, stretched out his hand, and the gourd hanging on his waist rose without wind and fell into Wang Chan's hands.
Holding the gourd in one hand, Wang Chan carried the spiritual trick, and quickly carved a mysterious formation at the bottom of the gourd, and then took the gourd and said to the black fog in the sky, "Close!" ”
A strong suction force gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, and countless black mist was absorbed by the gourd. In the blink of an eye, the black fog in all directions was reduced by one percent.
"Stop," an old, hoarse voice came from the black mist. The voice was a little urgent and a little angry. Wang Chan followed the prestige, and faintly, he saw a hunchbacked man holding a strange cane, walking slowly towards him.
The mysterious man walked very slowly, but it is worth mentioning that with every step he took, he was greatly narrowing the distance between the two sides. Walking out of the black fog, everyone finally saw the mysterious man clearly, only to see that he was dressed in a black robe, and the crutches he was holding in his hand were not crutches.
"Western Dark Mage?" Seeing the mysterious man dressed like this, Wang Chan said his identity with a surprised face.
The strange laughter suddenly sounded from the black-robed man's mouth, "I can't imagine that there are still people in your Central Plains who know about the Dark Mage, it's really unexpected, it's really unexpected." But it doesn't matter, soon you will all be part of the dark army that I will control this world in the future. ”
"Hmph, you think too highly of yourself. Although I have never seen a cultivator like you during my travels in a foreign land, I have a good friend who is the Light Mage, and he is also a top powerhouse in your world, and I believe you must know him. Wang Chan said these words disdainfully.
"Truly..."
"Hey, please smile normally, okay, this voice is so harsh, you are embarrassed to laugh?" Xu Haoran, who was not far behind Wang Chan, interrupted the laughter of the black-robed man with an expression of "I despise you" and extremely inconsiderate words.
"Damn Central Plains, I, Fax, must refine you into the lowest skeleton creature."
"You're enough, it's just a little dark mage, come to my Central Plains to cause trouble, it's really looking for death" Wang Chan interrupted the words of the black-robed man again with an angry shout, and at the same time, Wang Chan threw the gourd to Hu Weifeng behind him, "You continue to use the gourd to collect these black mist, don't stop." Without waiting for Hu Weifeng to agree, Wang Chan took a step forward, and the Horror Sword appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, the dark mage Fax hurriedly retreated, and at the same time held his staff and drew some symbols out of thin air that no one could understand, and chanted the incantation "Great God of Darkness, your most faithful servant begs you to rain down a dark tornado that can shatter everything, and crush this poor creature that desecrates you!" Just a blink of an eye, a black tornado appeared in everyone's sight, and while slowly growing, thinking of Wang Chan moving.
Wang Chan looked at this tornado and didn't move, he wanted to try how strong this dark mage's attack power was.
Wang Chan didn't move didn't mean that the black-robed man wouldn't move, maybe he didn't have confidence in the dark tornado he had summoned, Fax waved his staff again, and there were words in his mouth. A huge hexagram heart emitting a black halo appeared in the sky above him.
"Roar..."Soon, a thrilling roar continued to come out from the six-mang-heart formation depicted by Fax, and soon, one after another, huge bone dragons came out of the six-mang's heart, and soon, fifteen giant dragons emerged from the earth.
"Guide in the dark, the noble Bone Dragons are willing to serve you," the Bone Dragon began. He was noticeably larger than the others.
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