Chapter 261: A masterpiece of the joining forces of the spiritual powerhouse
Lan Zongxiao swept his eyes and knelt down in front of Wilton, and said coldly: "Wilton Lucas, how does this emperor treat your Lucas family?" β
Wilton's body trembled slightly when he heard this, knowing that if he couldn't make His Majesty the Emperor in front of him trust him now, then after tonight, there would be no chance again, and even if he would die in the hands of Bai Worship, the elder of the empire, it was not known.
"Your Majesty, the old minister has no two hearts for His Majesty, heaven and earth can be learned, tonight's changes, the old minister doesn't know at all, and blames the old minister for teaching on weekdays, resulting in the chaos of the clan Ka Miao, a thief, which disgraces the family, the old minister is willing to die, but ......"
"The old minister is guilty, but at this critical juncture, if he can't escort His Majesty out of danger safely, it will be difficult for the old minister to die."
Speaking of which, Wilton was already in tears, like the elders of the two dynasties like him, if he didn't even have this sensationalism, I am afraid that the position of the patriarch of the Lucas family will not be his turn to sit now.
At this moment, Bai Zongxiao on the side also whispered a few words to Lan Zongxiao in his ear, although he couldn't hear what he said, but from Lan Zongxiao's gradually relaxed expression, it should not be difficult to guess that this worshipper with a transcendent status in the empire was saying good things for Wilton.
"Get up first, the Emperor...... I'll believe you again for the time being......"
Lan Zongxiao's eyebrows were tangled in one place, and he waved his hand and said, "What is your solution to the crisis?" β
Wilton staggered to his feet, showing his indisputable loyalty to the Lord, "Please introduce Mr. Fang Canfang, the new guest elder of the family, to His Majesty, with Mr. Fang's help, he should be able to turn the crisis into a safe ......."
"Fang Can?!"
Lan Zongxiao groaned, as if he was extremely familiar with the name. ^^^^ said with a little joy on his face: "The Mr. Fang you are talking about is Mr. Fang who had some contact with Prince Lantian Fang in the Lucas family not long ago?" β
Obviously, Lan Zongxiao knew that there had been a battle between Fang Can and Lan Tianfang. This was naturally told to him by Di Lantian Fang as one of the parties involved, just because there are many people nowadays. Lan Zongxiao replaced the word "contest" with "contact".
At this moment, Fang Can knew that it was time for him and the emperor to officially meet each other, and he stepped forward, seemingly walking slowly, but he crossed a distance of more than thirty meters in less than two seconds, as if shrinking into inches, which shocked everyone present.
"Fang Can, a person from the Earth Federation, has met His Majesty the Emperor." A light smile hung on the corner of Fang Can's mouth. Xiang Lan Zongxiao owed a slight owe and said lightly.
"Mr. Fang is so young......
As the ruler of the Cloud Dragon Empire, it was impossible for Lan Zongxiao not to know how popular the word "Fang Can" had been in the Cloud Dragon Empire in recent days, but he really didn't expect that the Earth Federation powerhouse who was absolutely praised by Lan Tianfang and had the strength of a powerhouse that almost did not lose the Saint Fighting Qi would be so outrageously young. ****
As Lan Zongxiao's gaze staring at him gradually appeared, Fang Can felt it, and a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea also bloomed with a clear divine light that people didn't dare to look at.
Lan Zongxiao was now relying on his strong spiritual power to probe the depth of Fang Candi's strength. In the same way, at this moment, Fang Can was also constantly gathering powerful divine consciousness to measure whether Lan Zongxiao's spiritual strength could reach the level of cooperation with himself.
As the spiritual power released by these two spiritual powerhouses became more and more huge, the eyes of the two of them actually burst with amazing brilliance, like bright stars infused with infinite magic power. Even a golden powerhouse like Wilton didn't dare to take a look, and even before the two of them reached the limit of their mental power, they looked at the two of them quite reluctantly.
In an instant, Fang Can and Lan Zongxiao both took half a step back, the brilliance in their eyes instantly closed, and there was a little approval in each other's expressions.
"Mr. Fang, if you are interested. The emperor is willing to treat each other as a national teacher. β
Lan Zongxiao's words came out. Suddenly, the "escort crowd" on the side exclaimed again and again.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, to be so polite to an alien person......
"The position of the national teacher. Mother, this is under one person. A position above 10,000,000 people! β
"Could it be that Your Majesty wants to take advantage of this person, so you should act first to take advantage?"
Not to mention how the ministers and generals in the "Escort Crowd" were thinking nonsense, Fang Can heard this, and just chuckled and said: "Your Majesty is very loved, now let's discuss how to highlight the importance first." β
"Mr. Fang already has a plan?" Lan Zongxiao looked at Fang Can intently.
"Your Majesty's spiritual power is so strong, presumably the manpower outside the Douhuang Palace has been clearly explored, with Your Majesty's judgment, those who still have combat power here can have a chance of winning?"
Lan Zongxiao said solemnly: "There is no ...... in two percent The power of the six black fighting qi powerhouses joining forces, I am afraid that even the prince of the blue sky will have to avoid its edge, not to mention that there are still three hundred silver fighting qi guards waiting for him, and it is really impossible to make a plan to fight hard. β
"If I have a way to contain the three hundred silver fighting qi guards, how much can I increase the calculation of breaking out of the encirclement?" Fang Can said with a confident smile.
"The three hundred Silver Dou Qi Praetorian Guards are not trivial, especially the formation they have formed is a royal inheritance array, which can enhance their combat effectiveness by multiples, even if the black Dou Qi powerhouse does it with them, if they don't have extraordinary skills, they will not be able to escape the situation of being trapped and exhausted. ^^^^β
When Lan Zongxiao said the "Imperial Inheritance Array", the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his hatred for Long Xiangdi increased a little.
"Indeed, there are far less fighting forces on our side than those traitors outside......"
Among the people present, only Fang Can, Bai Xian, Wilton, Tang Long, and Longke still have the strength to fight, and even if Lan Zongxiao is counted, there are only six people, and among them, only Fang Can and Bai Xian are the only two who can fight with the black fighting spirit.
Although Tang Long and Ronk are strong on one side, but in terms of strength, they are slightly inferior to the black fighting powerhouse, and Wilton only has the strength of gold fighting energy, and in such a situation, his combat effectiveness is almost negligible.
Fang Can was thinking about it quickly, and after a while, he met Lan Zongxiao's expectant eyes. His lips moved slightly, and he actually used the ancient martial arts relics technique to transmit the sound into the secret to say something to Lan Zongxiao that no one could hear.
"Really?" A hint of suspicion flashed in Lan Zongxiao's eyes.
"You'll see if you try it." Fang Can smiled calmly. When he turned around and walked backwards first, he quickly flashed into the huge wall directly behind the Douhuang Palace. Disappeared from everyone's sight.
For Fang Can's mysterious move, everyone present was puzzled, but Lan Zongxiao, the only one who knew the reason, seemed to be thinking about something. *****
"Bai Xian, wait for my order later, you organize everyone to rush out together, you don't have to fight, hurry to the East Palace......" Lan Zongxiao turned his head and whispered to Bai Xian beside him.
"Your Majesty, what do you want?" Bai Offering was puzzled.
"This Emperor will join forces with Mr. Fang to perform a secret technique...... Concrete...... See for yourself then! Lan Zongxiao had already extinguished his determination at this moment. Another strict order, without waiting for everyone to react, also walked quickly towards the wall that Fang Can flashed into.
"Wilton, this Fang Can was recommended by you, if Your Majesty has a half-point difference today, the old man will destroy your entire clan." Bai Xian didn't dare to disobey Lan Zongxiao's orders, but in the face of Wilton, he had the power of life and death.
Although Wilton already knew in advance that Fang Can had a plan to get out of trouble, he didn't know exactly how to implement it. At this moment, when he saw Lan Zongxiao, he did not hesitate to provoke Bai Xian. A strict order was given not to follow him, and Wilton was also very up-and-down.
However, in the face of Bai Enshrinement's threat, Wilton still chose Fang Can's absolute trust, but in fact, he can't be allowed to have the slightest distrust now. Now Fang Can has become the last straw for the Lucas family to win the emperor's pardon. Under such circumstances, Wilton could only show that Fang Can could never have any unfavorable trust in His Majesty.
"Mr. Fang can do what ordinary people cannot. The old minister dared to use the head of Xiang as a guarantee, and Mr. Fang now asked His Majesty to go. There must have been a clever way to break through. β
"I hope so."
Bai Fengfeng snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more, and immediately took up the task given to him by Lan Zongxiao, and organized everyone in the Douhuang Palace to be ready to break through at any time, of course, those few strong people who still had combat effectiveness were naturally standing at the forefront, ready to go.
Behind the wall, Fang Can looked at Lan Zongxiao, who was still walking with a little doubt, and said calmly: "Is Your Majesty ready?" β
Lan Zongxiao took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Mr. Fang, let's start." β
"Okay."
As he spoke, Fang Can's palm had already grown into a dark crystal ball about the size of a fist, and a faint smoke was swirling inside the crystal ball, which looked extremely weird.
"Later, Your Majesty must not have the slightest reservation, and if you pay more spiritual power, you will be able to summon one more powerful guard, and you will be able to break out of the encirclement with this, depending on how far the spiritual power of the earth can go under the joint efforts of you and me...; β¦β
Suddenly, the divine light in Fang Can's eyes bloomed, and his spiritual power, which was so strong that it could almost condense the substance, came out of his eyes, turning into two light waves that penetrated into the crystal ball.
The energy aura on the surface of the crystal ball was of the same origin as Fang Can, and it also fully accepted these two spiritual waves that contained the energy characteristics of the immortal program space. For a moment, the crystal ball shone brightly, and the void levitated, spinning leisurely at an extremely slow speed.
Witnessing this scene, Di Lan Xiaoxiao did not dare to hesitate at all, and according to Fang Can's previous instructions, he spared no effort to drum up his spiritual power to the limit, and continuously injected it into the crystal ball.
With the unreserved spiritual power infusion of Fang Can and Lan Zongxiao, the spiritual power accumulated in the crystal ball became stronger and stronger, and the diffraction on the surface of the crystal ball became more and more intense.
In the intertwined heterochromatic brilliance, the scene of the undead mountain range in the second trial scene in the immortal program space gradually appeared.
With a long neighing of the warhorse, a ghostly warhorse wrapped in inky armor broke through the space and appeared.
Of course, the blood-colored dead rider who appeared with it was also sitting on it, wearing blood-colored armor and holding a heavy spear.
As the spiritual power of Fang and Lan gradually dried up, more than 100 blood-colored dead horses had appeared in the space of nearly 1,000 square meters behind the wall, and a chilling ghostly dead aura swirled around them, as if this was a paradise for the dead at all.
"It's the limit...... One hundred and seventy-six bloody dead riders......"
Fang Canqiang endured the headache caused by the exhaustion of his mental power, and held Lan Zong, who was almost unconscious, and shouted: "Your Majesty, let's wait and see if that group of rebels can have the strength to fight against this undead cavalry regiment......"
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