Chapter 370: Shen An, Fight a Strong Enemy Again

, The fastest update of the wolf emperor is happy, and the mother has given birth to the latest chapter! Shangguan Feng couldn't persuade him, so he had to shut up helplessly, and looked up at the city wall by the way, hoping that the masters above could give an instruction.

However, what disappointed him was that the masters above didn't look at him at all, and in desperation, Shangguan Feng had to return to his position worriedly.

Lang Hongli returned to his horse, and when he saw that the other party's Shen An was still smiling gently, he couldn't help gritting his teeth in his heart, but he had to show a hypocritical smile.

"The prince is really good, so that the younger generation has no power to fight back."

There was a dull ache in his chest, and it seemed like he hadn't been hit like this in a long time.

Shen An chuckled, like a harmless scholar, "The prince's words are serious, the carving insect skills are not enough, the prince is young and promising, and I can't compare to you young people when I wait for these old people." ”

Listen, what a kind word.

What do you mean by "old"?

If it weren't for the wrong object, the wrong time, and the wrong place, he really wanted to go up and cover that person's sin! But at the age of only forty years, he said that he was like a dying man, and he was obviously looking down on him!

Thinking about it, Lang Hongli only felt that his throat was blocked in a panic, but he had to take his words hypocritically, "Where does the prince speak, the younger generation is not talented, and I ask the prince to teach again." ”

With that, the two sides once again fell into an atmosphere of saber rattling.

Shen An's eyes, although they looked smiling, if you looked closely, you would definitely be able to see the faint killing intent in his eyes!

That's right, it's killing intent.

That was something that Lang Hongli, who was a beast clan, could clearly feel, and he roughly understood Shen An's ability after Fang Cai's tricks.

That is to make all objects bear unbearable weight within his spiritual control, even his silver skein can be affected by his weight ability.

Thinking of this, Lang Hongli secretly took a deep breath in his heart, and then quickly attacked in the direction where Shen An was located with lightning speed.

Shen An squinted, Lang Hongli knew that he was about to make a move, so between the lightning and flint, he clearly felt the spiritual pressure pressing down on him, and then turned around at a very fast speed and struck Shen An in the other direction.

Shen An didn't expect him to have such a speed in such a short period of time, and he also thought of striking the east and west.

"Sure enough, the afterlife is terrifying."

His eyes froze, and he reached out to grab the silk thread that was about to cut his throat, Shen An let go of his hand at a fast speed, and flew away from Lang Hongli's attack.

The two of them stopped steadily in mid-air, the wind stirring the hem of their clothes, and there was a unique scenery.

"It seems that there are times when the prince is beyond his ability." His gaze swept over the other party's hand oozing blood, and Lang Hongli smiled and said.

He could see clearly that Shen An's weight was coming in the direction of his moves, and as long as he didn't face his attack, then he would have a chance not to be bound by that annoying sense of weight.

Shen An's injured hand trembled slightly almost invisibly, and he couldn't help laughing, "That's why this king said that this king is old, how can he compare with you young people." ”

However, having said that, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

Lang Hongli pursed his lips, he didn't answer him this time, and then he saw Shen An stretching out his hand downward.

Well?

Lang Hongli looked over, just puzzled, and saw that the female general who had been quietly following Shen An threw the sword in her hand into the air after seeing Shen An's movements.

Shen An caught it steadily, but there was no sign of drawing the sword.

Lang Hongli frowned, and said in his heart, what does this person want to do? Now that you have all the swords in your hands, why don't you draw them?

Thinking about it, Lang Hongli turned his mind in the bottom of his heart, and said to Shen An: "Lord Wang, please." ”

His eyes were fixed on the sword, and the meaning of it that made him draw it couldn't be more obvious.

Ran Shen'an looked at the sword in his hand with a smile, and said: "Oh, you said this, this is not used for fighting, it's just a habit of this king, I always feel that I can't calm down if I don't take it with me, the prince doesn't have to care, although this king is an elder, he can't do such things as relying on the old and selling the old." ”

After speaking, he put down the sword again, and saw that the breath in Lang Hongli's heart was even more suffocated.

didn't want to talk to him too much, and after a few simple hypocritical polite words, he shot at Shen An again.

"Sure enough, I'm still too young." The nineteen princes on the city wall shook their heads and said.

Lang Tianjue turned his head when he heard this, "How can you say this?" ”

He had roughly guessed that there was a clue, but he didn't know why.

After hearing this, the nineteenth prince glanced at him, and then said: "You don't know, this Shen'an prince doesn't look at him as sick, if you really talk about strength, I'm afraid that there will be no more people in the world, especially the sword in his hand." ”

As he spoke, the Nineteenth Prince stretched out his finger and continued, "Do you know why he took that sword with him but didn't draw it?" ”

"Why is that?" Lang Qian frowned.

"That's his artifact," Lang Chennan took the words of the Nineteenth Prince after silence.

"Artifact?" Lang leaned his brows.

Sure enough, it was as he thought.

The so-called artifact is like a tiger for those who have the ability, and those who can possess the artifact will only be endowed after the ability is affirmed by the god king, except for the people of the goddess clan.

Obviously, the Leopard Clan was expelled from the Protoss more than a thousand years ago, so where did his artifact come from?

"You still don't know that the artifact can recognize its own master, right?" Lang Chennan raised his eyebrows.

Lang Tianjue was stunned for a moment, although he knew that the artifact would be domesticated for a period of time after getting it, and after the domestication was successful, he would be able to obtain its use, on the contrary, if it was not successful, he would not be able to let this person control it.

But confess the Lord for yourself, this ......

Seeing that he was puzzled, Lang Chennan explained while looking at the fight below: "The leopard clan was indeed expelled from the protoss, and the artifacts in the early years were also sealed by the protoss, but the artifact itself is a conscious existence and will be sealed, partly because there is no owner who satisfies them." ”

All conscious beings will not be willing to obey anyone easily, which is why people who have artifacts are capable people.

After the death of the person who owns the artifact, the artifact will return to the hands of the Divine Clan, and the Divine Clan will add a seal on the artifact to prevent its aura from being too strong and leaking to humans without anyone suppressing its aura, affecting the perception of ghosts and gods among humans.

However, if during the sealing period, the artifact senses that it can suppress its own spiritual power, and then forcibly breaks through the seal and comes to that person, this is the so-called "artifact recognition of the master".

Obviously, an artifact is good and evil, it just needs to be strong enough.

Obviously, Shen An's artifact only has this origin.

"This ......" Lang Tianjue couldn't help but purse his lips, he was more worried about the safety of his stupid cousin at this time than Fang Cai.

The Nineteenth Prince saw his concern, turned his gaze, and just saw that his nephew, who usually treasured his own face, was hit head-on by Shen An's spiritual power.

"Hongli!" Lang Tianjue subconsciously wanted to step forward.

"Wait," the Nineteenth Prince grabbed him in time.

"Lord Wang?" Lang Tianjue was anxious, knowing that he was not Shen An's opponent, but he couldn't watch Hongli get injured in front of him.

The Nineteenth Prince patted him on the shoulder, then glanced down, and said, "I know you want to save him, but do you feel that Shen An's burden has spread to our side, you look at the people below." ”

As a beast of the Protoss, he can't easily hurt humans, otherwise he wouldn't have the embarrassing situation he had before.

And with Shen Jin here, the leopard people will naturally relent, and of course they don't have to worry about the previous thing repeating itself.

But even if Shen An didn't deliberately apply spiritual power to ordinary people, judging from the spiritual pressure on his body, it was obvious that it had already affected ordinary soldiers.

A look of pain began to appear on their faces, and if there was a spiritual pressure around them, if they continued like this, I am afraid that they would fall to the ground completely due to exhaustion.

"At this time, we need you," said the Nineteenth Prince, "Your defense is invisible to ordinary people, even if you want to go up to break the siege, you have to protect the people below first." ”

After the last fight with the three gods, if it weren't for the arrival of the Protoss, I'm afraid there would have been more casualties.

Lang Tianjue immediately came to his senses, and Lang Chennan also opened his mouth before he left, "Your ability is to neutralize other people's abilities, and it is because of this that you can't be injured, remember to be careful." ”

Since the son's awakening, he, who has been a father, has always felt that the eldest son's ability is too gentle, but think about it, only such a gentle ability can match him.

Lang Qianjue gave Lang Chennan a relieved look, "Yes, father." ”

Turning around and taking the helmet from the person on the side, Lang Tianjue took off the battle robe and went down the city wall.

"You're so relieved to let him go?" After Lang Tianjue left, the nineteenth prince couldn't help but tease.

Lang Chennan raised his eyebrows, knowing that his imperial uncle was teasing him, but he still smiled and said: "You have to accept some actual combat, that kid got the artifact when he was ten years old, but he has not once exerted the ability of the artifact in his hand, and this battle can let him practice his hands." ”

That kid has a talent that even he doesn't know, or even he, a father, can't believe that the kid actually got the artifact at the age of ten, not to mention, and was willing to recognize him as the master without even domesticating his artifact.

Should we say that he was lucky, or should I say that he was talented?

"That kid, I don't know how far my artifact can be used," the Nineteenth Prince touched his chin and sighed.

Lang Chennan thought it was funny, "I think he even forgot that he had an artifact, otherwise he wouldn't be so difficult to face the three gods." ”

The artifact can't be taken out easily, just like Shen An doesn't draw his sword at will, once the artifact is liberated from the master's hands, their spiritual power will affect ordinary people.

That kid has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, and he has never taken out the artifact so far, let alone learned how far the artifact can be used.

But fortunately, his defense can protect people from spiritual pressure, otherwise he would not choose to let him go.