After Zhuge Yun left, Qinglong Lin Mouwu stood in place, stunned for a long time and speechless.

It was so shocking that his fingers trembled slightly.

After a long time, there was a "buzzing" sound in the sky, and then I came back to my senses.

He looked up at the sky, and a huge chariot circled and flew in, recognizing it as a mecha from Dongfang Road.

"This man...... Ah, no, your masters, who is holy? He turned his head to Jade Linglong and Number 17.

Hearing it, Lin Mouwu's words couldn't help but carry a little awe, and he didn't ask any more about Yu Linglong's betrayal of "Ispartine".

No. 17 glared at Lin Mouwu, and snorted lightly in his nose: "Hmph, what's the matter, are you convinced?" My master's strength is not at all comparable to that of you little characters! ”

Yu Linglong saw Lin Mouwu's appearance, as if she was a little at a loss, knowing what he was thinking in her heart at the moment, her original arrogance was not lower than him at all.

But what happened in the end?

It's not about honestly succumbing to the incomparable power of the master.

Yu Linglong glanced at the Qinglong Venerable and said, "Seeing is believing, hearing is false, even if I said it at the beginning, you definitely wouldn't believe it, right?" But the master's abilities are really far from what we can, and ......"

"Huh? And how? Lin Mouwu's tone was a little gentle, and he asked.

"He seems to know a lot of things, including ancient legends that we 'Ispartine' don't understand."

"Hiss——!"

Lin Mouwu gasped and was shocked, he couldn't help but think of those extremely secret things.

"Impossible...... That's impossible. ”

He hesitated, slowly shaking his head.

"What does he know? Tell me quickly! Then, as if Lin Mou had woken up, Wu asked eagerly.

Yu Linglong shook her head and said, "If you really let me say it, you might as well ask him in person." Unless he's in a good mood and willing to tell you, though. ”

Qinglong Lin Mouwu's expression froze, and he immediately understood what she meant.

This young man looks very cold, decisive and ruthless, and unkind. But if you are good friends with him and impress with sincerity, the other party's attitude may change.

Moreover, the 12-pillar Hound of the Obsidian Society has now made a move, everything is uncertain, and it is not yet known whether this young man is a friend or foe.

But as the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and it is better to win over a strong person than to make a strong enemy, which is more in line with the interests of "Ispartine" at this time.

Regarding those secrets buried by time, if you have the opportunity, you must ask him to understand.

The mecha on Dongfang Road landed quickly, and the eight mechanical pseudopods unfurled, covered with bullet marks, apparently after another fierce battle. Moreover, the mecha's two pseudopods were damaged by General Plum Blossom, and they could only land on six legs, but it did not affect their balance.

When Lin Mouwu hadn't seen Zhuge Yun yet, he only thought that he was just a strong man with some abilities, and what he heard was not to be believed.

But now, he's completely changed his mind.

Today, centuries later, at such a time when the heavens and the earth are mutating, there is such a strong man of unknown origin, is it all some kind of coincidence?

There must be many unsolved mysteries hidden in this, and the things in the prophecy are so true, and there seems to be some inevitable causal connection, but he has no way of knowing the whole picture.

Even if it is not for "Ispartine", but only to confirm the things recorded in the ancient classics, I must try my best to find out.

The big question is, what exactly is he going to do and how to do it?

After making up his mind, Qinglong Lin Mouwu began to think about how to win over this person.

"Hey, you can't get up?"

Dongfang Road's cold voice was like a muffled thunder, pulling Lin Mouwu's thoughts back.

Everyone else had boarded the mech, but he was still outside.

He immediately bent his legs slightly, and climbed onto the armor plate of the mecha in a vertical leap, but just as he was about to enter the cabin, he suddenly sensed a powerful force approaching the place, and he couldn't help but feel a shock.

"Wait!" After a shout, I saw a gray figure rushing from the valley.

Lin Mouwu raised his eyes and looked at it, only to feel that this resonant energy fluctuation was very familiar, it seemed to be a cultivator's energy, but the person in front of him had never seen it before.

After the man ran closer, he also found Lin Mouwu, and snorted lightly in his nose, "It's you?" Heh-I didn't expect that even the Blue Dragon Knight of 'Ispartine' deigned to come to the world? ”

The ancient iron city at an altitude of 10,000 meters was bathed in moonlight, and the 12 massive engines were hidden in blue-gray, like a greedy troll, rumbling in the silent night.

The small half of the city was shrouded in fire and dark ochre, and the fierce battle continued, but on the other side of the city, it was like countless elves surrounding the floating city, occupied by a blue fluorescent dance.

Actually, it's the energy around the anti-gravity engine that is converging.

Thick clouds squeezed the floating city like waves, as if it was a huge warship breaking the waves, sailing in the vast sea of clouds.

In fact, the moonlight was already very dim, and it was supposed to be the morning sun, but at this time, it was nowhere to be seen, completely shrouded in the reflection of the full moon.

The abnormal movement between heaven and earth disturbed the force field between the two planets, and the situation on the ground was far more complicated than here, at least there were no terrifying huge cracks and rising black towers in the air at this altitude of 10,000 meters.

The strength of the Obsidian Hunting Regiment seems to be endless, and the mutants swoop down from time to time make it difficult for the defenders to parry, and the biggest crisis of the defenders of the Ancient Iron City is that they will face the dilemma of ammunition shortage, all relying on the search of manned mechs and infrared thermal weapons.

At this time, both sides are shrinking back, on the one hand, they are stabilizing the front, and on the other hand, they are competing with each other for patience.

Whoever shows his head first is dead!

Both sides understood this simple truth, but the deviants of the Obsidian Hunting Regiment were waiting for an order, an order from the supreme commander.

Zhuge Yun had already flown up to the Floating City, and several Flying Wing Pioneers wanted to get close to him from a distance of several hundred meters, but they all turned to ashes in the burning flames.

A circle of strange runes loomed around the holy spear "Longinus", like the sharp claws of a demon, and it was extremely agile under the control of Zhuge Yun's divine sense.

At this point he fell to the ground and was strolling along the edge of the town.

In front of him were huge craters, where the strong smell of burning remained, and there were a few scorched marks on the ground, which was particularly eye-catching.

The fierce lines of fire and rumbling explosions that lit up the sky in the distance did not surprise him, but he did not pay much attention to the battle in the city, for his gaze was fixed on a white "egg" in front of him.

Not far away there was a guy lying on the ground, huge and muscular, but his skin was scarred and his bones were visible, and it was clear at a glance that he had gone through a hard-fought battle.

"What is this white egg?" Zhuge Yun approached and took a look.

The silk-like shell, occasionally sticking out a few small transparent tentacles, like a living creature, cowered back in fear when it touched his sense.

"...... this?"

Zhuge Yun's divine sense reached out, touching the spatial energy that was as if it were nothing.

"Well, there's someone in there......"

He sensed it, and there was a person, a woman.

After sensing the white egg further, he was a little surprised.

"The people in here...... How can I have spiritual power? ”

The woman inside was curled up in a ball, in a strange posture, and looked extremely painful.

Half of his body was charred, but under the care of those tiny tentacles, there was an energetic reaction that seemed to be slowly healing.

He felt it carefully with his divine sense, until he touched the girl's face, and his body suddenly shook.

"How is she?"

The person inside turned out to be Xiao Wu!

This unexpected discovery made Zhuge Yun's face change, and his frosty pupils suddenly contracted.

Who did this?

His heart moved at will, a small thing appeared in his hand, he looked calm, and immediately sacrificed the idol of the bird god, and after the spiritual power continued to enter, a picture appeared in his mind.

Several strange-looking people surrounded a big man, and the flames ignited in the air, and the strong man actually had a mask of "blood spirit" on his face.

Then, Xiao Wu appeared, with short black hair fluttering, holding two extremely long knives, the blades of which emitted a silver light. The petite body was surrounded by those white tentacles, and the wrapping stretched out from her back, and the multicolored streams formed a barrier, and then countless fires erupted violently in front of her.

"Huh? Who is that? ”

Zhuge Yun saw an old man floating in the air, holding a pitch-black cane, and the scarlet eyes on the head of the cane were opened, emitting bursts of red light.

A violent thunder flame shot out, and the transparent barrier in front of Xiao Wu tried to block those thunder flames, but it was instantly broken through the shield and fell to the ground.

Then another thunder flame was issued, the surrounding air distorted and steamed, the earth turned red, and the old man in the sky flashed red, and his body fell into the distance and disappeared.

Countless tentacles suddenly wrapped around her body, forming a white "egg".

Before the strong man could continue to attack, a white mist appeared, and snowflakes drifted in the sky.

The frost condensed and solidified, the ground was full of crystal spikes, a snow-white figure flew out, red hair danced in the air, and directly reached out to the strong man's neck, and then, non-stop, ran in the direction of the city.

"It's Joyna......"

Zhuge Yun's heart was bright, and he completely understood what had happened at this moment, but he couldn't figure it out, why Xiao Wu was with that old man?

Who is the old man?

Who is the guy with the "Blood Spirit" mask?

And why did Joyna snatch something from his neck?

A series of questions ran through his mind.

It seems that Joyna should still be somewhere in this floating city, and if she wants to know the truth, she can only ask Xiao Wu first.

Find a way to wake her up.

Breaking the egg formed by the white tentacle was not a problem for him.

But the problem is that she is still healing, and if she interrupts rashly, it may affect her body, which is really not a wise move.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, he suddenly noticed that a wave was converging above.

And the direction of this fluctuation is actually itself.

"Boom!"

A red ray shot out and hit Zhuge Yun's body, and the ground collapsed violently, splashing smoke and dust dozens of meters high.

"Hmph—a 'Ispartine' cultivator who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

I don't know when there was an old man in the air, and after the blow was successful, he immediately fell down.

This red light could pierce through everything within a radius of several meters, and he was sure that no one would survive the attack of this red light.

He thought that this red light had made the other party disappear, but as soon as he landed, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his pupils contracted suddenly, and a powerful coercion struck.

The young man in front of him actually stood up again, only to see something in his palm, and after spreading out his palm, a bright red light circulated in his hand.

"This—this can't be! Who are you? ”