Chapter 195: Giant Sculpture Soldier, Lu Beigan
"Do you know where the subsequent history books are?" Han Qing asked.
Emperor Mo saw that Han Qing cared so much, although he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't mean to speak.
As for Mo Chenxi, from the moment the history books appeared, he just looked at Han Qing with a faint smile.
However, if the whitening is here, you must know that this faint >
"This, in fact, this woman doesn't know very well, but I've heard my father mention it before.
However, since this was a very old thing, I didn't pay much attention to it. Lu Lijuan said apologetically.
Hearing this, Han Qing's eyes flashed with disappointment, so he said, "It's okay, then do you know that other people who have history books have the same history books as yours?" β
Lu Lijuan continued: "This ...... The little woman didn't know. β
Lu Lijuan was very grateful to Han Qing, and felt a little sorry in her heart when she found that she had failed to solve some things for her benefactor.
"It's fine!" Hanqing didn't expect much from this.
Mo Chenxi came to Han Qing's side at this time, and said with a smile: "Han Qing, don't worry, we will find it, and when we get out, we will go to other people who have history books to ask, or we can find other clues." β
"Hmm!" Han Qing naturally knows that as long as the time comes, some things will come back after all, and it is useless to force it himself.
But overall, I still have gains.
And Emperor Mo saw Han Qing like this, and directly held her hand, revealing a look that reassured Han Qing.
However, there is still a little sour feeling in my heart that Han Qing cares about the Dead Temple King so much.
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"Master Mo, if they still can't unlock this formation, I'm afraid our physical strength won't be able to support it, and these weird sculpture soldiers will become more and more ferocious!" Wu Tiansheng looked at his beloved son Wu Tianyu, who had an injured arm beside him, and felt how distressed Mo Ti was.
Mo Qingfeng heard Wu Tiansheng say this, and looked at the people around him.
He naturally knew that if this continued, the situation of these people would probably not be good.
Although with his own strength, it is not difficult to leave this place.
But thinking of Hanqing's trust to him, he felt that he should be responsible.
However, all he could do now was to protect these people and wait for these three people to be able to crack the spirit array.
"It's okay, we still have time." Mo Qingfeng said.
At this moment, Mo Qingfeng heard footsteps in the distance, and his heart was slightly startled.
Who is it? According to the pace of footsteps, like one light and one heavy, it should be two people, and it may be a man and a woman.
"Master Mo, look, these plastic soldiers are not moving." One person was pleasantly surprised.
At this time, everyone looked around and found that the soldiers around them really suddenly stopped moving, as if they had been short-circuited, but the dark spiritual power flashing on their bodies was getting stronger and stronger.
Seeing this, Wu Tiansheng had an ominous premonition in his heart, what the hell is going on?
Mo Qingfeng observed the condition of the various sculpture soldiers, and also realized a serious matter.
Suddenly, he shouted, "Everyone flash to the side, these soldiers are afraid that they will carry out the second phase of the attack." β
"What?"
And before everyone could reflect, the sculpture soldiers began to move, and they all gathered in the middle.
In less than three seconds, a behemoth rose up......
"This ......" The injured Wu Tianyu was startled.
The others muttered, "How is this possible? β
Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng's forehead furrowed slightly.
These sculpture soldiers actually merged into a huge sculpture soldier, this scene looks a little terrifying, what are the characteristics of these black spiritual powers?
These sculpture soldiers are inanimate in the first place, who is the person who can manipulate them to such a point?
"Stand back!" Mo Qingfeng saw that the huge sculpture soldier slowly stood up, and immediately spoke.
When the crowd heard this, they immediately retreated to the edge of the cave.
"Boom!" With a bang, the giant sculpture soldier stood up, punched the wall on the side, and then looked at Mo Qingfeng and the others with an angry face.
"Whoever comes here, die!" The giant sculpture soldier emitted a thick momentum and pressed towards the people around him.
The person with weak spiritual power knelt on the ground directly in shock, with a frightened face.
Mo Qingfeng felt this momentum, his forehead furrowed even more, with his own strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat it.
Even if Wu Tiansheng, who has stronger spiritual power here, the victory is not high, and this huge sculpture soldier is probably like a small sculpture soldier, and he can't be killed......
Mo Qingfeng thought like this, the giant sculpture soldier didn't plan to
Let him think again.
It seemed to sense that Mo Qingfeng's spiritual power was the highest here, so the huge sculpture soldier's gaze shifted to Mo Qingfeng.
At the same time, spiritual power was condensed in his hand, and a big fist struck at Mo Qingfeng's head.
Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng immediately dodged away, but he didn't expect that just as he was about to land, another big fist continued to attack him.
This speed made Mo Qingfeng's forehead break out in a cold sweat.
This huge, heavy-looking sculptural soldier is so fast.
If I am one step too late, I am afraid that it will become meat sauce.
When the people on the side saw this, their hearts were naturally shocked, and it was hard to imagine whether they could take that big punch.
Wu Tiansheng saw that Mo Qingfeng had no chance to attack the giant sculpture soldier at all, so he spoke:
"Master Mo, I'm here to help you too."
As he spoke, Wu Tiansheng flew up, and with his spiritual power, he attacked the back of the giant sculpture soldier.
Since the eyes of the giant sculpture soldier were on Mo Qingfeng's body, the spiritual power smashed on its back.
However, when the spiritual power hit the giant sculpture soldier, a cloud of black spiritual power covered it.
Wu Tiansheng's smile condensed in the air, and before he could come back to his senses, a ball of spiritual power condensed in the hands of the giant sculpture soldier immediately rushed towards her.
Seeing this, Wu Tiansheng couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately mobilized his spiritual power.
"Dazzling Moon Flying Sword!" Wu Tianyu shouted, he didn't believe that this proud big move would be ineffective for him.
Hum!
Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng immediately shouted: "Wu Tiansheng, don't take it hard, retreat!" β
But Wu Tiansheng didn't plan to retreat, looking at the upcoming spiritual power ball, and didn't feel the arrival of a sense of crisis.
This person is too self-righteous.
Mo Qingfeng secretly said in his heart, this kind of person who has no self-knowledge, although he doesn't want to save it, he is still useful......
"Poof~"
Wu Tiansheng felt the spiritual power ball that directly devoured his spiritual power, and the breath of death rushing towards him, not to mention how much he regretted it in his heart.
He really didn't expect that his spiritual power would be so vulnerable.
Before the spirit power ball hit his body, the momentum made him vomit a mouthful of blood.
"Daddy!" Wu Tianyu couldn't help but shout when he saw his father's condition.
Just when Wu Tiansheng thought that he was going to leave this world, a figure stood in front of him.
This person is none other than Mo Qingfeng.
"You ......" Wu Tiansheng was speechless in surprise when he saw Mo Qingfeng actually blocking the spiritual power ball for him.
"Ling Tian Snow Pillar!" Mo Qingfeng immediately used his spiritual power, and one by one the snow-colored icicles blocked the impact of the spiritual power ball, and when only the last snow-colored icicle was also dissolved, the spiritual power ball just disappeared.
The remaining air currents shook both of them a few meters at the same time.
Groove~
When Mo Qingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he scolded in a low voice.
Thinking that he was a dignified generation of wisdom, he actually blocked the move for such a person, and his brain was really convulsive.
Mo Qingfeng's heart was so stuffed that he couldn't maintain his master's demeanor anymore, and he didn't know how many times he had secretly scolded this fool who had no self-knowledge.
Mo Qingfeng thought, took out a bottle of potion from the space ring, and drank it in one gulp.
As for the culprit Wu Tiansheng, he was letting his son hold on to him at the moment, drinking a few bottles of medicine, and his eyes were very grateful to Mo Qingfeng.
(Mo Qingfeng:, gratitude can be eaten?)
Author: Handsome guy, hold on! οΌ
The dilemma doesn't end there, it's just a ball of spiritual power for a giant sculpture soldier.
So, what's next?
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"There's a fight ahead!" Qian stared ahead and said with certainty.
Hearing this, Lu Bei glanced at Qian Ning, and suddenly said:
"Miss Qianning, what kind of person do you think your master is?"
The master here, Qian Ning naturally knew that he was referring to his own young lady.
But what did he mean by asking?
Seeing Qian Ning's expression, Lu Bei knew that she had misunderstood, so he explained:
"Xia Guan saw that you have this identity at a young age, and he is a little puzzled, Miss Qianning, don't think about it!"
Looking at her appearance, she is younger than her own daughter, and she can enter Chinatown, if it is not because of her special identity or because of her special strength, it is really curious.
Especially her master, the Qing inquisitor.
Although he couldn't see her face, he could tell from her voice that there was a bit of immaturity in it.
Of course, she is very powerful and powerful, and ordinary people rarely pay attention to it, but because she is often with her daughter, she pays more attention to it and knows a little more about girls.
Hearing this, Qian Ning's face didn't have much expression, but said, "City Lord Lu, there are some things, knowing too much is not good for you. β
When Lu Bei heard Qianning say this, he immediately said: "Miss Qianning is right, it is the lower official who is abrupt!" β
He had seen a killer as old as her, and at first he thought that she might have been cultivated by the killer organization, but she was not, she didn't have the cold-blooded and rigid nature of a killer, but she was better than a killer, and she deserved to be a person from Chinatown.
What made him even more mysterious was that the absolute inquisitor, the momentum of the natural king, if he pressed it, he felt that he could not support it.
As for his identity, I'm afraid it's definitely not as simple as the investigator.
Chinatown, that mysterious place, in his life, may only be able to listen.
At this moment, the two suddenly heard a loud bang and the sound of someone shouting.
Before the two of them could speak, a burst of spiritual power came to their faces, and the two glanced at each other.
"Go check it out!" Qian Ning opened her mouth and said, Mo Qingfeng, what may have happened to them......