Chapter 506: The Holy City
The falling flames burned several people to ashes.
After the flames, it was a hellish sight in front of me.
Song Jian put away the magic talisman.
With a "whoosh", a woman landed beside Song Jian, she looked in front of her, and then gently hugged Song Jian's arm.
Song Jian smiled at Ivy.
The surrounding sixth-order warriors all looked at Song Jian and Ai Wei in horror, they had never seen such a domineering illusion, an illusion that burned all five seventh-order warriors to death, including even a divine envoy!
What is an oracle? That is the person who can kill people with a single glare! That is the spokesman of the Lord of Eternity! He is God's spokesman! It's the master under the Tower of Babel!
However, now, the demon Song Jian actually burned the divine envoy to death.
Song Jian glanced around, then pulled Ivy by the arm and ran briskly in the direction of Lei Zeguo with her.
The next morning, the entire Eternal Continent was boiling, and the statue of Song Jian appeared in the mercenary union in the Holy City, of course, there were also Ai Wei, Fang Ming and others, and the mercenaries issued a task to arrest these people, the direction of their escape, Lei Zeguo!
"Did you really kill the oracle?" On the way, two wildebeest were galloping, and on top of one of them was a beautiful woman, it was Ivy, and Ivy asked incredulously.
"You saw it too," Song Jian pretended not to care.
"You know what? It is said that the gods have mysterious and great magical powers, and they punish people when they punish. As long as you open your eyes, that person's body will burst, on the Eternal Continent, there are a total of twenty divine envoys, no one has ever dared to make a move on these divine envoys, they are the kings of the Eternal Continent, I have always thought ......" After Ivy found out that she was with Song Jian, what she experienced was simply incredible.
Song Jian raised his head again and looked at the huge Tower of Babel from afar, "They are just puppets. Song Jian suddenly spoke.
"Huh? Puppet? Ivy looked at Song Jian strangely.
Song Jian tugged at the reins. The wildebeest's speed slowed down.
"What's wrong?" Ivy also quickly stopped the wildebeest beneath her.
"I'm going to go there and have a look." Song Jian pointed in the direction of the Tower of Babel.
"Holy City?" Ivy was taken aback, "Absolutely not, now that the entire Eternal Continent is looking for you, you must not go to the Holy City." There are a lot of terrifying warriors in there. They all have the strength of the seventh or even eighth order. In addition to the mercenary union is there, you are going to fall into the net. ”
Song Jian shook his head, "No." I'm even more worried about my wife's comfort, these oracles are indeed puppets, and I wonder if the manipulator behind it is inside the Tower of Babel. ”
"Absolutely not!" Ivy was adamantly opposed.
Song Jian shook his head resolutely again, he looked at Ai Wei, and said, "You wait for me in front, at the place we agreed on yesterday, pay attention to safety, don't worry, I will go there alone, it will definitely be no problem." ”
Seeing Song Jian's attitude so resolute, Ai Wei's nose was sour, and she almost burst into tears, "Okay then, you must be careful," Ai Wei knew that she couldn't go, because of her strength, it was okay to be in another place, but in the Holy City, it was simply a burden.
Song Jian smiled lightly at Aiwei, "Go ahead, don't worry about me." ”
Ivy nodded, and quickly left on the wildebeest.
Song Jian also rode on a wildebeest, adjusted his direction slightly, and headed straight towards the Tower of Babel.
After about a day's journey, a huge city in the sky appeared on the horizon!
Yes, huge and incomparable, Song Jian didn't know how to describe this city, at least, from the eyes of the earthlings, this city was a miracle at all! Even today, with the development of earth technology, facing the building, it will make everyone feel shocked.
Holy City!
The Holy City is a circular castle built around the Tower of Babel, the huge Tower of Babel reaching into the sky, and the Holy City, which is hundreds of feet high and majestic, looks like an ancient miracle from a distance.
Song Jian took the reins and let the wildebeest lead him towards this holy city.
The closer they got, the more this ring-shaped ancient city made Song Jian feel a burst of shock, if they sent a photo of this city to Xu Si, what kind of expressions would they have, perhaps, they must have longed for this place.
The shortest part of the city wall is also nearly a kilometer high, and the city walls are all made of white jade, polished as smooth as a mirror.
Song Jian suddenly flew high and flew towards the Holy City, although he was very interested in this Holy City, but now he didn't have the time to go inside to take a look, just as Ivy said, there are countless strong people here, Song Jian doesn't want to cause trouble, he holds the seventh-order illusion and the eighth-order illusion, naturally he is not afraid of difficulties, but, in the face of such a huge enemy, Song Jian is definitely not an opponent, not to mention, Song Jian has illusions, maybe there are people who can also hallucinate, and if he is not guarded, Song Jian will really be slaughtered.
Song Jian's figure flew high, with the wind attribute magic talisman in his hand, even if he flew at high altitude, his speed was still very fast.
Flying over the thousand-meter-high city wall, Song Jian slammed his feet on the top of the tower, and the whole person flew quickly in the direction of the Tower of Heaven.
The Tower of Babel is located in the very center of the Holy City.
"Hey! Who! High altitude flights are not allowed in the Holy City! "On the tower of the city, several battle masters surrounded Song Jian, all of them were fifth-order war masters.
Song Jian didn't pay attention to it at all, he launched the Soaring Cloud Driving Illusion Technique, and with a "buzz", a hurricane rose into the sky, Song Jian had already disappeared, and the whole person appeared thousands of meters away.
"Huh? What about people? One of the warriors rubbed his eyes.
"Fly away! Oh my God, that's a fast man! Another warfighter said.
"We ...... Should we sound the alarm, and someone would dare to fly high in the Holy City," the third warmaster was a little apprehensive.
"Forget it, that person's strength is not something we can look up to, maybe he is a divine envoy?" The previous defender muttered.
Sure enough, this opinion was quickly agreed by the other two men, who were dazzled and continued to patrol the castle tower.
Song Jian's body shuttled through the clouds and mist, and soon, his body approached the huge mysterious Tower of Babel.
A powerful sense of oppression rushed towards Song Jian.
It was a lofty momentum, an existence that could not be looked up to.
Song Jian felt that his body was falling, and he suddenly found that there was an invisible protective film around this Babel Tower, and if he wanted to step through this protective net, he must have extraordinary strength.
Song Jianqiang held back the fear in his heart, and his whole person continued to fly in the direction of the Tower of Babel.
With a "poof", an invisible force slammed into Song Jian's body, instantly knocking him to the ground. (To be continued......)