The crystal dragon circled and descended, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The whole body is crystal bright, the momentum is magnificent, and the ruins of the bull fight are shot in brilliance.

The huge mouth didn't need to be opened, and only poked slightly towards the city tower with its hideous head. Wu Taiyi, who had just struggled to stand up, and the five light messengers all fell, and they never bubbled up again.

The slaves saw this and applauded in unison, thinking that the six mighty Hades were frightened to death.

In fact, Jinglong is the holy womb of Xintianyou, but it is not the same as a cultivator.

It sits somewhere between the virtual and the real, and has the energy to perform physical strikes and cast spells in the real world. At present, the most powerful means is mental attack. With the strength of the divine consciousness comparable to that of a saint in Xintianyou, where can a little enlightened and transformed an immortal master.

The dragon chanted Qingyue, and the sound was heard for nine days.

The crowd was convinced, and the beasts were terrified.

The crystal dragon swam in the void, and with a twist of its long body, the brain melon crossed the small half of the castle, glaring angrily downward.

Plop, plop, plop......

The lords and worshippers immediately fell to the ground and kicked their legs, bleeding from the seven orifices, but the horses were fine.

The soldiers were full of gall, and the wolves were rushing. Like an ant that has been burned in a nest, he rushed out of the other three city gates and fled, only hating his father and mother for having two legs.

Jinglong kept his promise, did not chase and kill the escapees, and slowly disappeared.

The scholar standing in a pool of blood in the pile of corpses laughed, tiptoed, and "flew" towards the gatehouse.

Looted six immortal masters, but didn't find anything precious. For a top rich man like him, except for Wu Wangsun, who was born with a golden key, everyone is a poor ghost.

Deliberately slowing down the movement is to let everyone see clearly.

Killing people and grabbing treasures, that is the standard signboard of Ye Xiu, and it properly confirms the evil identity.

The shouts of "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon" quietly subsided, and everyone who knelt down stood up silently, all dumbfounded. Nima, is it a hero, a great immortal, or a thief?

Ah Biao was a little confused.

Why doesn't the "Commander" ignore us? Until now, no gunfire from the perimeter charge has been heard. Isn't it a "comrade", a monk who hates Taoism? Look at his posture of rushing into the ring to protect the old man and Huang Tang, it seems that he is related to the old man, and he is weird?

Suddenly, a glimmer of sound drilled into my ears.

"Comrade A Biao, Zhou Rong mentioned you to me. The task is urgent, you pretend to be grateful, and come to the castle to find me. Remember, be sure to call yourself a 'fairy' and don't let outsiders see the flaws. ”

Ah Biao was startled, looked around and found nothing unusual, as if only he heard the order.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I thrust the steel knife into the ground and ordered several backbones to stay still to protect the masses. Hurriedly ran towards the gatehouse, and shouted with enough dantian breath:

"Master Fairy, please be worshiped by the villain. Please, forgive us slaves......"

Xintianyou didn't wait for Ah Biao, nor did he agree, and went straight down to the gatehouse.

The streets are deserted, and there is no one in sight. The ground is in a mess, and the corpses are pillowed. The San'in Fort was less than a mile away, and he quickly walked to the central lord's mansion.

The door was open, and several corpses lay outside, and the sounds of crying, pulling, and smashing could be heard inside.

It turned out that after the crystal dragon appeared, the holy light was extinguished. Knowing that the Lightbringer was finished, the soldiers fled in disarray, shouting "Slaughter the city." When the guards and servants of the lord's palace heard this, they ran faster than rabbits.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Dozens of backward soldiers totaled, and there was no good life if they slipped away anyway. It is better to take advantage of the chaos to make a windfall.

So his heart was crossed, and he simply broke into the lord's mansion and looted. When a guy found that Miss Lu was beautiful, he suddenly became frightened, and he didn't even care about his life and treasure, and dragged her into the room.

Miss Lu struggled desperately and pulled out the golden hairpin and stabbed indiscriminately. The reckless man snatched it away, tore his clothes and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, a series of terrible screams erupted outside.

The man got up in shock and pulled out his waist knife.

A tall scholar with gray sideburns stepped into the room. Holding a "lightsaber" in his hand, his eyes are sharp. Backed by blue clouds, like a god.

The rout thought that he had run out of a halfway cut off his beard, and roared and slashed. It's a pity that before the steel knife was handed out, his own head flew up first. The blood in the cavity splashed on the beams of the room, and the headless body fell with a bang.

The scholar was expressionless and turned away.

Miss Lu got up and saw some of the market. Regardless of shame and fear, while hurriedly arranging his clothes, he shouted:

"Engong, Engong, please stay. If you stay to guard the mansion, Sanyin Fort will be grateful. I will ask my father to hire you as the chief worshipper......"

Outside the door replied coldly.

"Your father was slaughtered by Lao Tzu, and grandpa is here to confiscate the ill-gotten gains."

Gollum ......

There was a dull fall from inside the door.

Xintianyou is looking for treasures, you don't need to know the location, you can find a quasi.

Gold and silver jewelry belong to mundane things, and spirit stones are even more precious. Especially in the land of the lost, the vitality of heaven and earth is scarce. The aura within a few miles was dissipating, and he didn't want to escape his senses.

The place where the spirit stone is buried is usually accompanied by other belongings. And where the gold and silver jewels are buried, there may not be spirit stones.

It only took twenty minutes to ransack the inventory of the Lord's Palace, and Xintianyou climbed the high watchtower.

The slaves remained well, and the routs scurrying like headless flies gradually converged. Outside the town of Sanyin, across the river, a large number of soap servants, mages, and warriors fled to the fields, in groups of three or five.

Seven or eight miles away in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, four armies waving flags appeared, but they stopped. Obviously, I have seen the crystal dragon circling for a long time, and I am afraid that I have received news from the spies. I know how to taste it, and I don't dare to touch the stone with an egg.

Everyone craned their necks like geese and looked at San'in Fort.

Each has his own mind and is waiting.

According to the rules of the Forsaken Land, the one with a hard fist is the uncle. Today, Sanyin Fort is unlucky, and it ushered in a passing killing god. After he is gone, this territory will eventually produce a new lord. Whoever occupies the fortress and town first and grabs the resources will be invincible.

The killing god even slaughtered the messenger of light, how could he be stupid and stay and wait for the revenge of the Daomen?

Hum......

Xintianyou sneered.

The dispersal of the guerrillas is a great scourge, which will seriously disrupt the law and order and affect the transfer of the population of the Scientist Party. They must be driven to the Plains of the Sun, driven by tigers and wolves, and caused chaos over there.

Even if Daomen noticed the problem a month later, he still had a headache in the face of the chaotic situation, and he had no clue. What's more, there is a great drought in the world, and the catastrophe is approaching, and their focus will not be on the place where they are left behind. A large number of people have fled, and to a certain extent, they can cover up their plans to secretly cross the Chen Cang.

The passage from Shanyin Fort to Huyan Fort, Jianmen, and Daoguan has been opened. Zhou Rong and Song Changjing must guard this place and transform it into a huge transit station.

He has to disguise himself as a fierce cultivator to attract attention.

The Daomen did not want to manage the Lost Land, dividing it into a plate of loose sand in order to limit the development of the Scients.

In the barbaric world, it is purely normal to fight, kill and kill, and it is a strange thing to be too peaceful. But the death of a group of Light Messengers this time is a big event that cannot be concealed, and it will definitely trigger crazy revenge. The bulls have to think that it has nothing to do with the "ideal country", and that they are an evil and wild cultivator, and the focus is on chasing the murderer.

After the fall of Wu Taiyi, Song Changjing turned into the most powerful person within a radius of several hundred miles. Just to clean up the mess, make contributions, and be able to prevaricate Taodu, kill a few birds with one stone.