Chapter 139: Stepping on the Sword and Soaring
With the roar of the third-order dragon knight, the sergeants in the capital began to operate like complex machines.
Seeing Wang Zheng approaching, the heavy city gate closed suddenly, and at the same time, countless magic props on the city wall gathered a powerful brilliance and aimed at Wang Zheng who was holding Bai Zhaoxue.
The city wall surging with glorious lines gave Wang Zheng a sense of danger.
A large number of sergeants swarmed towards Wang Zheng, they didn't want to kill Wang Zheng, they just wanted to trap him here, and wait for the scholars to come and deal with it personally.
Wang Zheng glanced around, and finally looked up at the towering city wall.
"Crane control!"
A low shout sounded, and the soldiers who rushed to the front were shocked to find that the weapon in their hand suddenly flew uncontrollably towards the sky!
As warriors and warriors, they should have had enough strength to hold their weapons, but the moment they let go, a strange tremor came from their weapons and directly shook their hands away!
Whoosh!
Countless blades rose into the sky, forming a staircase that stretched high above the city wall in the blink of an eye.
Each step of the stairs spans extremely long, but for Wang Zheng, it is enough!
I saw Wang Zheng, who was holding Bai Zhaoxue, stomped his feet violently, and the whole person rushed to the sky, stepping on the constantly falling blades in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, and suddenly stepped on the city wall.
Everything happened between lightning and flint, and before ordinary people could even react to what was happening, they saw that young man stretch out his hand and make a move, and countless blades spontaneously paved a ladder to heaven for him.
Then the young man stepped on the stairs of the weapon like a phantom, and jumped up the city wall like a sword.
And at this time, the magic weapons on the city walls have not even accumulated energy!
"The sea of clouds is waves, the shadow of the clouds!"
As soon as they climbed the city wall, a large number of city wall guards flocked to them, and the weak among them were also acquired martial artists, and the strong ones were innate existences!
Even magicians and cultivators were mixed in! In the distance, there were groups of second-order dragon knights flying over!
Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, held Bai Zhaoxue in one hand, threw Xiang Tianhan, who was fainting to death, and slapped the cloud palm with the other. While flying away a few innate martial artists who stepped forward, it also attracted waves like clouds.
In the clouds, Wang Zheng pinched Xiang Tianhan's neck again, shuttling through the crowd like a void cloud ghost, even if he was an innate martial artist, he couldn't capture his body!
Don't seek to kill the enemy, just retreat safely!
With the support of powerful martial arts, it was almost effortless, and Wang Zheng jumped off the city wall.
And almost at the same time as Wang Zheng jumped down, countless thick rays of light blasted past Wang Zheng's position just now!
Looking at the terrifying pillar of light that was obviously condensed by magical elements, Wang Zheng couldn't help but subconsciously pinch a cold sweat for himself in his heart!
MD, if you react a little slower, you will be bombarded into slag!
Constantly borrowing strength on the city wall, and forcibly enduring the pull brought by that inertia, Wang Zheng fell to the ground as fast as possible, and then ran into the distance without saying a word.
And at this moment, the third-order scholar of Wendao University was late.
Glancing at the many soldiers who were moaning to the end, and Wang Zheng, who was about to turn into a black spot, he snorted coldly:
"A bunch of rubbish! It seems that the old man is going to the book, His Majesty is going to knock and knock on the military department!"
After speaking, the old man dressed as a scribe chased after Wang Zheng in the direction of Wang Zheng's departure under the support of Xiangyun.
And just a moment after the old man left, the third-order dragon knight also rode the dragon and chased after Wang Zheng in a gust of wind and terrifying shadows.
The rich aura of light combined with his terrifying fighting spirit, making him shrouded in the brilliance of the fighting spirit, as if he was a sun that exuded endless light!
"!
Wang Zheng, who was rushing wildly, felt the terrifying aura getting closer and closer behind him, and couldn't help but curse.
"You're not frightened, are you?" Wang Zheng glanced at Bai Zhaoxue in his arms.
Bai Zhaoxue shook her head gently.
When Wang Zheng heard this, a soft force threw Bai Zhaoxue out, and transmitted the sound into the secret passage:
"You run first, run to the west, Nangong Tiezhu is there to meet you!"
"What about you, what should you do?" Bai Zhaoxue, who was flying upside down, didn't seem to think about her comfort at all, but was worried about Wang Zheng.
"Me?"
Wang Zheng smiled: "I'll go and see the strength of a third-order powerhouse!"
After that, Wang Zheng didn't care about Bai Zhaoxue's attitude at all, his body accelerated suddenly, and the same body breath burst out, and the method of the ghost prison yin wind roar was also used by him:
"On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. I'm here, old man!"
"Hehe, you traitor is very literate. However, you will not be able to fly today!"
Zhongzheng's peaceful voice came from afar, as if it broke through the speed that the sound should have. There was surprise in his voice, but also firmness.
Sou!
Like a hurricane, Wang Zheng desperately squeezed the true qi in his body, and rushed towards the distance without a clue.
And above the sky, a white cloud exuding a majestic righteousness chased after it at a faster speed.
Seeing it, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
"Traitor, give up. The old man makes a move, and none of you can escape. An innate martial artist can alarm two third-order existences, which is enough for you to be proud. ”
The scholar's voice was still as calm as water. In fact, Bai Zhaoxue, who was unwilling to escape, naturally saw it, but he was just a first-order magician, and his great ability could not escape from his palm.
The gap between a first-order magician and a third-order scholar is as huge as the gap between a Qi cultivation stage cultivator and a Jindan real person!
Not to mention, behind the scholar, there is an even more powerful dragon knight!
"The wind is blowing!"
Seeing that Wang Zheng didn't mean to stop at all, even if the scholar's qi cultivation kung fu was far beyond ordinary people, he didn't want to waste more time. After all, Xiang Tianhan was still in Wang Zheng's hands.
After a light groan, the old man tipped his fingers in the void. Suddenly, the wind moved!
One second it was a breeze, but the next it turned into a raging gale!
The gale seems to have spirituality, no matter which direction Wang Zheng flees, the gale will always come against Wang Zheng.
Even because of the wind, Wang Zheng's ability to mobilize the wind and earth qi of the wind god legs has been affected by most of it!
Under the elimination of one and the other, Wang Zheng's speed has greatly decreased. And the scholar caught up with him in a leisurely attitude.
"MD? This is realm suppression, and the third-order powerhouse is really terrifying!"
Wang Zheng cursed, and then fortunately stopped the wind god's legs, waiting for the arrival of the scholar as if he was facing a great enemy.
He knew that if the scholar made such a disturbance, the speed of his Fengshen legs could be said to be directly slower by more than half.
Keep running? non-existent......
Just when Wang Zheng was on the verge of a great enemy, an old man slowly fell to the ground on the white auspicious clouds.
At this time, Wang Zheng saw the old man's appearance clearly.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a crane-haired child, and a white Confucian shirt makes his bearing transcendent.
While Wang Zheng had a large number of scholars, the scholars also looked at Wang Zheng with obvious surprise in their eyes.
After a moment, the scholar suddenly smiled, and his words were quite regretful:
"Such a young innate martial artist is really rare. What's even more rare is that at this age, you have the strength to compete with His Highness. But it's a pity that I made such a big mistake, and I can't use it for my Dachu after all. ”
"What do you mean. Facing the scholar's self-talk, Wang Zheng asked in a deep voice.
"What do you mean? Capture you, of course. The old man's face was relaxed, but there was a strong anger in his eyes.
When Wang Zheng heard this, his expression suddenly became even colder: "Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, so it's better for you to think clearly, old man." ”
As he spoke, Wang Zheng's hand holding Xiang Tianhan's neck suddenly swelled with frost.
"You!"
Seeing this scene, the scholar's pupils shrank significantly. But after a few moments, the scholar spat out a word.
"Heaven and earth are like a cage!"
As the scholar spoke, almost as if he was following his words, a white light suddenly appeared out of thin air around Wang Zheng.
The white light formed a cage in the void, and Wang Zheng in the cage suddenly felt a powerful restraining force!
That powerful force makes me unable to move at all!
At this time, the scholar spoke leisurely: "In the face of a lion, the rabbit has no strength to resist at all, let alone bite a man?"
Wang Zheng, who was trapped by a Wendao spell, couldn't move his body, couldn't speak, and although there was anxiety in his eyes, he had a trace of incomprehensible confidence.
The next moment, a strange red light suddenly burst out from the Qiankun bag on Wang Zheng's waist!
A strange red light, with a sharp sword aura, shot out of Wang Zheng's Qiankun bag in an instant!