Chapter 199: Horror!
At this moment, the face of the son of the Medicine King (White Bone Skeleton) changed.
I couldn't believe that the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan actually burst out with the strength of the sixth order of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and his sword technique was even faster and more powerful.
Worried that he would not be able to get the reward of the Dragon City Wanli (Wealth) Empire, the son of the Medicine King did not let his father interfere.
An hour ago, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, had only cultivated to the fifth order of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, but now he suddenly rose one level, which caught him off guard.
But by the time he realized it, it was too late.
The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's knife had already shattered most of Bai Sensen's teeth that he spit out, followed by the explosive release of the knife intent, it was a sharp knife that was wrapped in it.
"Smack".
The blade that had been stripped of its sword intent turned into a slender blade of light and slashed at the head of the white bone skeleton.
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Since both sides shot simply, almost at the same time, both sides subconsciously slapped their storage bags.
Moreover, the moment the white bone skeleton spat out Bai Sensen's teeth, it slapped the storage bag.
They all expected that their move would hit their opponent hard before they could make a move.
In this way, you will be able to obtain the reward of the Dragon City Wanli (Wealth) Empire in an instant.
But in the end, the white bone skeleton did not take out the Dragon City Wanli Empire award from the storage bag, because the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's sword took the lead in severely injuring the other party.
At this moment, wealth shifted.
Along with the transfer of wealth, it is a long-awaited reward.
"Ding!"
The sound of a stack of Yuan Crystal coins colliding sounded, the crystal light was brilliant, eye-catching, and disappeared between breaths.
The son of the medicine king lost all his wealth in this battle, and it was a fortune of up to 10,000 yuan given by Xiao Xun'er,—— a big deal.
Above the pile of money, three small flying swords appeared, circulating four, five, and six different rays respectively, corresponding to the fourth, fifth, and sixth grades of the medieval level.
Three flying swords with serial numbers, combined, can be arranged into a "fan killing array".
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Whether it's a vaporized crystal coin or a flying sword, it is teleported or descended out of thin air, and is automatically stored in the winner's wealth card and storage bag.
At the moment when the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan slapped the storage bag, the three flying swords stored in the storage bag roared out at the same time.
In the eyes of the opponent, three flying swords appeared, and the combination of the three flying swords formed a "fan killing array".
I saw that the three flying swords instantly merged into one, releasing a brilliant brilliance, shaped like a fan, and while swimming, a long spiral of light and shadow was dragged out, circling around the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, like a python engulfing Xiao Yan from the bottom up.
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The remnants of the white fangs spit out by the son of the Medicine King were still half of them at this moment, and because of the broken void, they had just avoided the violent blow of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
However, when they tried to penetrate the body of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, they encountered a devastating attack, because two of the three flying swords were also broken.
Eventually, they crashed head-on into the "Fan Killing Array" and were strangled into powder.
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After the son of the Medicine King (White Bone Skeleton) was split in half with a single knife, it instantly flew out more than 100 meters, crashing into the ancient tree and turning into two violent fogs.
Almost at the same time, two pairs of white teeth broke through the fog, striking left and right, biting towards Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet.
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However, at this moment, a flying spear burst through the air, pierced one of the white teeth, and firmly nailed it to the ancient tree.
The remaining white fangs, carrying the inheritance of the son of the Medicine King, fled into the air.
Then, from behind a dense bush, two men ran.
It was the two warriors on the ancient road of Dragon City.
Running to the front and back of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the two warriors walked in a pause, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.
However, what is surprising is that the two figurines who stopped their pace are still striding from side to side, and if they slow down slightly, the material attributes of their bodies will change, turning from flesh and blood into terracotta figurines.
"Dare to ask the young master's name?" the two warriors asked, bowing their hands together.
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"Xiao Yan. Who are the two?" asked Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, at the end of his answer.
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"We are the border mercenaries sent by the Dragon City Empire to the border pass. The warrior replied as he swayed from side to side.
"The Holy Dragon is in good health today, right?"
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"Holy today?" Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was stunned when he heard this.
Isn't the Dragon City Empire long gone, who is the Holy One they are talking about?
"When you say Saint, do you mean the Emperor of Dragon City?" said the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan in confusion.
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"Yes. The figurines swayed their bodies and said innocently.
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Hearing this, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, shook his head and said, "Don't say it's the Dragon City Empire, even the Outer Heaven has changed hands, and the current era is different from the past, and it has long been ruled by evil forces. ”
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When the two soldiers heard this, they were shocked: "What are you talking about? The Dragon City Empire has also changed the sky?"
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Hearing this, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, nodded, and said sadly for the other party: "The Dragon City Empire you are talking about has been swallowed by evil forces as early as three hundred years ago. ”
"Moreover, not only the Dragon City Empire, but today, the vast majority of empires that stick to the right path have all been destroyed like a boat, or gone with the rolling desolation!"
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When the two soldiers heard this, they were stunned.
One of them, his eyes were blank at the moment, his expression was frozen like a glacier, and he muttered to himself: "No wonder, when we appeared, what we saw was already full of holes, and things were wrong. ”
"The officers and soldiers who caused the massacre just now should be the evil faction you mentioned, right?"
"Since it is such a cruel cult, why were you chased and killed by them, Brother Xiao Yan?"
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Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, knew his identity, and he had already been recognized by the Alliance of Good and Evil, so he didn't want to hide it anymore at this moment.
Step by step, he walked up to a rock entwined with giant vines, stood on an edge that protruded outward, facing the direction of the state palace, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the direction of the spiral nebula that was like a bright moon hanging in the sky, and said bluntly: "I, I am the ...... of the Doudi Continent."
Just as Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was about to reveal his identity, a bolt of lightning came from the direction of the three-tower-high pack horse beast constellation on the Dragon City Ancient Road, splitting a million-grade ancient tree behind Xiao Yan.
"Click".
The lightning aftermath broke through the tree, and it happened to hit the Xuanzhong ruler behind Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, causing a large spark.
Fortunately, the million-grade ancient tree behind him has a thick enough waist and is tough enough, otherwise, he may take the life of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
"This is not the place to talk, get out of here. Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, reminded urgently while ascending the Star Ring Cloud at the scene left by the son of the Medicine King.
With a movement of his mind, he manipulated the star ring cloud, swallowing a storm, shuttling between the 10,000-year-old ancient flowers and million-year-old trees, and drilling into a bottomless abyss-like rock crack with a width of four or five hundred meters.
Due to their current location, they were too close to the Dragon City Ancient Road, and now they were surrounded by a team of elite soldiers drawn by the young pharmacist.
The worst thing is that the three-tower-tall pack horse beast constellation has locked the position of the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan through the sensing magic core.
Therefore, in the eyes of the other party's group, it is a sure thing to catch Xiao Yan, who has only cultivated to the sixth order of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.
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Between the rock crevices, there are also criss-crossing vines of 10,000 years, like dragon knots, intertwined, in which the fog is thick and full of miasma.
Because they didn't know the way, Xiao Yan and the two warriors of the thunderbolt puppet suddenly lost their way in the star ring cloud.
If you force yourself to rush up, you will inevitably be directly exposed to the terrifying fire of the pack horse constellation.
Moreover, among the officers and generals, many of them are above the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
Rushing left and right, a team of elite soldiers shouted behind him: "Xiao Yan, look where you are fleeing, hahahaha!"
Following the sound, through the thick forest fog and the criss-crossing giant vines, countless star rings can be faintly seen, swallowing storms and sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground.
Just when the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan was at a loss, he suddenly found that from the several towering ancient vines shrouded in the fog in front of him, a beam of golden yang light shot from the oblique thorns.
Curious, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan manipulated the star ring cloud to take a closer look, he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it.
This light actually penetrated the rock formation directly, and from the direction of the palace of Nazhou, it shot obliquely,—— to be exact, it should be broken through the void, because it was not the current void.
The direction of the light source is exactly the direction of the spiral nebula that was formed by the fragments of the Dome Slasher.
A closer look reveals a surprising result.
Because, this golden light is not a simple ray of light, but a beam of existence containing a teleportation vortex.
This beam of golden sunlight passed through the void, and finally projected to the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan more than a hundred meters away, that was surrounded by ancient vines in a misty platform, this so-called platform is made of a million-grade ancient vine, and the activity space on it is large enough.
There were pursuers later, and the situation was extremely critical.
The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan and the two warriors, without thinking too much, rode the star ring cloud and rushed straight towards the direction of the golden sun light projection in front of them.
The officers and soldiers behind were chasing very closely.
However, just as Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, controlled the Star Ring Cloud, rushed into the sky above the platform formed by the giant vine, and swept by, a huge black shadow (which looked like a huge head) passed by the Star Ring Cloud.
At the same time, a deafening roar of a behemoth resounded like thunder from the direction of the platform behind him, and the violent sound swept out all over the ground.
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"What's the sound?" said Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, in surprise.
At this moment, in the pupils of Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, the figure of the rampaging behemoth behind him was gradually and clearly reflected,—— with short forelimbs and thick hind limbs supporting the entire body, with a big mouth and sharp teeth, enough to stop the waist and bite a cow.
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