Chapter 388: Legion

The monsters that surrounded the horns didn't notice that the area they were standing in was actually completely different from the deserted city around them.

Suddenly, the land turned into the ocean, and the waves that were born out of thin air swept them away from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful brilliance flashed in the water, brushing on the body of the mushroom man, and he was stopped.

Then a huge human head with a fleshy bun on the top of the head, fat earlobes, and drooping to the point of the chin condensed from the void.

With a compassionate smile on his face, he glanced at all beings, slowly opened his mouth and took a big mouthful, eating the Qin fungus man floating in mid-air into his mouth, chewing and slowly disappearing.

These strange visions are all fantasy species possessed by Zhang Jiao, and the projection of all kinds of magical powers in the fantasy realm is not mastered by him, but only occurs and ends naturally according to the qi of the enemy who invades the realm.

Realizing this, he opened his mouth and muttered to himself: "The five-colored light is Kong Xuan's 'five-color divine light' supernatural power, and the Buddha's head is the reincarnation of the 'three-body supernatural power' of the Buddha's teaching."

Because the intruder is a clan of evil gods, and his qi is chaotic, is it manifested in such a strange form?

It's really abstract. ”

At this moment, more than 10 miniature missiles flew through the air from a distance, and before he could come back to his senses, they had already saturated and bombed a radius of several hundred meters into a large crater.

If it weren't for Zhang Jiao's alertness, he hadn't withdrawn the time suspension supernatural power on his body, and he was immune to missile attacks, which would definitely make him not dead and seriously injured.

And this kind of thermal weapon attack cannot be the handiwork of the evil god clan at all, it can only be done by those humans who have just escaped the 'supernatural event'.

And Zhang Jiao's behavior of destroying the supernatural space, although subjectively it is an attempt to seek benefits for himself, objectively it is equivalent to helping those people get out of trouble, and now he is naturally angry when he is avenged by others.

Replacing the blessed fantasy seed on his body with the world-honored person who received the Dao, he originally wanted to use the power of the realm to try to use the power of the realm to cast a legendary-level mana incomparable supernatural power, but he didn't do it with his last reason.

He stood at the bottom of the bombed pit and gritted his teeth and shouted: "People really have to die when they really want to die, if they don't die in such a terrifying huge supernatural event, they have to die at my hands!"

Unleashed the 9th level of mana boundless supernatural powers, and manifested the hundreds of fantasy species of the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd levels in the Divine Relic, and slowly left the ground with his body, and after floating in the air, he stared at the direction where the missile was flying, and was about to let the dog bite people.

Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice in the distance, "Don't be angry, Your Excellency, don't be angry, everything is a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding." ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw an embarrassed figure in ragged clothes, hanging on his body like strips of cloth, with half of his face covered with blackened smoke and half blood, flying and shaking his arms desperately, and continued to shout, "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." ”

Zhang Jiao was faintly familiar with this figure, but he really couldn't remember who it was, so he paused his anger and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, do we know each other?"

"It's me," the man flew in front of Zhang Jiao and wiped his face vigorously with his sleeve, "A few days ago, we broke the supernatural event together at Downton Vineyard in this ruined city, don't you remember?"

"Ah, you're the long-haired man in Du Shi's stinky mouth group of six. Hearing this, Zhang Jiao's mind flashed the image of a middle-aged man with long hair and a shawl and fairy wind bones, looked up and down at the 'beggar' in front of him, and said in surprise: "How did you make this ghost virtuous." ”

The person who came was also the elite backbone of a big force, but he was indiscriminately given the nickname of 'long hair' by Zhang Jiao, and he was angry in his heart, but he could only endure it secretly when the situation was stronger than others.

Gritting his back molars, he said with a dry smile: "In Xia Xu Lingfeng, the last time we met, I didn't ask for the name of the honorable driver?"

"Legion," Zhang Jiao said the name of the character he had thought of a long time ago, and casually pointed to a large area of fantasy behind him, "A legion of a single army." ”

This is a nickname, but it seems very appropriate to Zhang Jiao.

Xu Lingfeng couldn't help but nodded and said, "What a proper name, it really matches the honorable driver." ”

"It's useless to be a sycophant now. Zhang Jiao laughed when he heard this, and then his face turned flat, and he changed his face faster than turning a book and said in a cold voice: "Not to mention the last time we cooperated to destroy the supernatural incident, I gave at least 70% of my strength, which can be regarded as saving your lives."

Speaking of this time, I saw the supernatural space and felt that someone was trapped and took the risk to destroy it outside, but I didn't expect that after the success, not only was no one thanked, but I also suffered for no reason..."

"This time it was our people who did it wrong. Xu Lingfeng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he admitted his mistake in a panic: "That's why I came to make amends to you, and I apologize casually." ”

As he spoke, Xu Lingfeng took out a thumb-sized, crystal clear crystal bottle from his sleeve, held it in both hands and handed it to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao is also a well-informed master, although he doesn't know what this thing is, but just from the container, he can see that it must not be ordinary, and the frost on his face suddenly subsided a lot.

coughed lightly and said, "There is no need to apologize, I just need to seek justice..."

"This is a sea treasure, 10,000-year-old coral red, to express our guilt, not to respect. Xu Lingfeng interjected softly.

I have heard of this 10,000-year-old coral red horn, and it is said that 5 grams can make an ordinary person step into the extraordinary.

Nine-tailed Xuanchan, a Qingqiu noblewoman who had befriended him before, got on the thief ship because of the temptation of this kind of treasure, and almost accompanied Jiao San's body to death.

Therefore, Zhang Jiao's heart moved, and he said faintly in his mouth: "Ten thousand years of coral red, I know." He took the crystal bottle from Xu Lingfeng's hand.

When I looked at it, I realized that it was much heavier than mercury, and the bottle less than 2 inches tall weighed at least 150 grams.

Gently uncorked the bottle, sniffed the strange fragrance wafting from it, and felt that the power of qi and blood in his body couldn't help but surge, and quietly increased a little.

His face changed slightly, and he thought in his heart: "I remember that when I used to take the 3 elixirs given by Worm Qianjiu, smelling the smell was this effect.

It turned out that those elixirs were all refined from 10,000-year-old coral red, which was also in line with her identity as a princess of the Sea Clan.

Hey, think about it, Worm Qianjiu listened to the words of the mysterious Great Fortune Master and invested a lot in me, but I was in a coma for 20 years, leaving her with no return.

I don't know how she's doing now. ”

A gentle smile bloomed on his face, and he looked at Xu Lingfeng and changed his words, "It's not strange that there are many people.

Mr. Xu is also a person who knows things, since it is a misunderstanding, let's forget it. ”