"This is another great contribution to the Terrans, right?"

Yanra looked at the sun in the sky.

"Kill the master, but bring the corpse of a Kunpeng to the Terrans, destroy the miniature sun, but dispel the shadow that is entwined around the fire."

If something happens in the square, someone will definitely arrive soon, and Yan Luo will not leave to stand here quietly.

After the shadow disappeared, the fire was bright, but the blood in the center of the flame was still the same.

"Is this blood color the original fire, or has it changed because of external interference?"

Yan Luo always felt that there was something ominous about such a flame.

However, the program did not issue any further prompts.

"The First Flame ...... Where the hell is it? ”

Fuxi gossip is nothing, but it can only be used by practicing Bagua Qiankun Gong, and the fire of the Suiren clan is the requirement of the main quest.

With such a meritorious achievement, there should be no more danger in this city, Yan Luo thought about how to open his mouth to ask the King of the Yellow Coat, after all, his self-proclaimed identity is a stranger - from the Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty, rashly asking for information about the most precious thing of the human race, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

"Hula ......"

Running footsteps sounded, and Yan Luo saw in the panorama a group of soldiers with bronze daggers at their waists running towards them.

One person stepped forward and said, "The king is invited!" ”

Yanluo followed the men out of the Flame Square, through the streets and then to another square, but it was much smaller than before, and the soldiers brought him in and retreated.

Standing here, he was still blindfolded, dressed in animal skin bandages, with a chain knife wrapped around his waist.

The range of telepathy expanded from 20 meters to 200 meters, but when Yanluo found that his spiritual sense was directed towards the "palace", he was blocked by an inexplicable force, and this was the first time he encountered a place where he could isolate his spiritual sense.

One of them walked out slowly.

Under Yan Luo's induction, vaguely, it was as if a shadow was oppressing!

In addition to an extremely strong sense of depression, there was also a premonition of extreme danger, and Yanluo's hair suddenly stood on end and fell quietly.

There is no doubt that the king of the Xuanyuan tribe is one of the strongest people in this Pangu continent! Killing Kunpeng before, but that was actually just a trick into the stomach, Yan Luo knew his strength, even if he entered this world and used Jin Wunedan to open a big hanging, it was equivalent to quenching the body and forging the bones and washing the marrow, and there was still a big gap with the strong man at the apex.

"Hopefully, there won't be any surprises."

Yan Luo left Chen Beixue as his back hand, and the other back hand was the emotion in the current heartless puppet.

80 points for anger, 80 points for fear, and 40 points for despair, which is currently at full value.

However, because the fusion mask will be interfered with by the surrounding elements, it has not been tried before, but the fusion of the personality mask may not be successful and is not safe.

As the man stepped out of the stone house, he saw a figure in a yellow robe and cloak in the panorama - male or female, old or young, for the spiritual sense was blocked by the shadows. On the chest of the cloak is a circular imprint, on which some straight arcs intermingle to form a triangular pattern, overlapping each other to form a somewhat strange symbol.

"You are the stranger who came here from the Datang tribe as Gong said."

The voice of the King in Yellow is male.

"Yes, my name is Yanluo."

Yan Luo nodded, which was a courtesy.

"How did you hunt Kunpeng?"

"I was sucked into my abdomen by Kunpeng in the shape of a kunpeng, and then destroyed it from the inside." Yanluo's brief explanation.

"I see."

The voice of the King in Yellow continued: "Even so, it is quite extraordinary, and it can be called a warrior...... Why are you blindfolded? Well...... I seem to have asked a nonsense, blindfolded, naturally there should be something wrong with the eyes...... I'm really surprised that you can kill Kunpeng with blind and invisible objects, how about you compete with the warriors of the royal city when you have weapons on you? ”

Yan Luo hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's not necessary." ”

"Hahaha...... "The King in Yellow let out a weird laugh, "don't worry, it's just a competition." ”

"Remains, come out."

With the call of the "king", a general walked out of the stone house.

This guy is over 2.3 meters tall and is a burly giant! Like the king in yellow, the skin of the "skeleton" is not exposed, and both hands and faces are covered in bronze armor! The shimmering and dull metal armor and such a tall body give people the feeling of a metal golem in a magical world.

Dressed in bronze armor, he has a chain hanging from his waist, but unlike Yanluo's chain knife, his chain is topped with a round bump.

Meteor Hammer!

It's not copper, it's steel.

In addition to the meteor hammer, the bronze armor man "remains" also has a bronze greatsword behind it.

A sword of the same style as the Flame Bearer.

In other words, it weighs 7,000 catties! No, this sword is bigger, and it is estimated that it will be heavier, maybe it will weigh as much as 10,000 catties!

Yan Luo silently watched the armored man in the panorama, and in his opinion this creature was a fully armored chariot - and, like the king in yellow, he could not detect the appearance or gender of the metal man in his armor, and a heavy shadow blocked out telepathic peeping.

Seeing the armor man "Remains" standing in front of him, feeling the strong oppressive force from the other party, Yan Luo said, "I admit defeat. ”

"The warriors of the Xuanyuan tribe are mighty and majestic, I am not as good."

There is no need to fight, Yan Luo doesn't plan to fight, and besides, even if he holds a thousand catties of heavy objects after the half-spirit body, it won't be too difficult, and tens of thousands of catties can't be lifted, how strong is the destructive power of the opponent's weapon with a sword?

The King in Yellow: "The rules of the royal city, if one of the two sides takes the initiative to admit defeat, they must offer weapons. ”

Yan Luo didn't say anything, he untied the chain knife on his waist and handed the mandarin jaw and the duck cockroach with both hands.

An invisible force held these two weapons in front of the king in yellow: "Jiao Jiao spirit, the copper of the first mountain?" This is the handiwork of the Great Refiner Craftsman...... The weapon that the worker built for you, can you bear to give it up like this? ”

"Forbearance."

Hearing Yan Luo's answer, the "king" laughed: "Hahaha...... You're smart, but it's a pity ......"

"As a reward, I'll do it myself."

In his right hand, wrapped in his sleeve, the "King in Yellow" clutched a yellow book—not the texture of paper, but a book resembling a page of shale stone tablets, with strange hieroglyphs carved into it.

As the panorama telepathically "gazes" at the book, Yanluo feels as if his mind is trapped in a strange world, the rapidly changing scenes are like modern abstract paintings splashed by madmen, all kinds of irregularly twisted and changing bubbles of light, tentacles, pieces of flesh, teeth, huge eyes...... There was darkness, chaos, and fog, accompanied by the cacophony of flutes, the roar of gongs and drums, and the chaotic noise of countless instruments......

All this made his mind seem to fall into an indescribable illusion.