Chapter 239: Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger

Arthur's second hero item, Excalibur, the holy sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Legend has it that this sword can cut through all falsehoods and even fulfill a heart's wish.

Under the direct slash of the long sword, surging golden sword qi burst out from the sword body, instantly splitting the entire museum building in half along with the water cube.

"Awesome......" Wang Ye exclaimed.

"Let's go!" Arthur grabbed Wang Ye with one hand and jumped away from the museum with a flying jump.

"What are you doing in a daze! Chase!" Cheng Lang stomped his feet angrily, how could he tolerate a boiled duck flying like this.

Zhao Yun stood coldly:

"With all due respect, they were right, from a few minutes ago I sensed that several pairs of eyes had been watching us, and now is not the right time for a head-on duel. ”

"You!" Cheng Lang endured the anger in his heart, he knew that having a bad relationship with the hero would only be harmful to him. Zhao Yun was right, a place like the museum was originally the easiest place to be thought of as a place to seek heroic relics, and it was not surprising that other trialists were already paying attention to it.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and said in a deep voice, "Retreat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around again, thought for a while, and said:

"Before you go, destroy this museum for me, don't leave anything behind!" he waved his sleeves away.

"Yes!" The silver dragon spear flashed with cold light, and the earth-shattering sound echoed throughout Morsdu.

Listening to the earth-shattering "boom" sound behind him, Wang Ye patted his little heart in shock. Arthur pulled him all the way to run, the speed of 100 agility points is not covered, Wang Ye knew that if he competed with him for a 3,000-meter run, he would be trapped.

As soon as I ran out of the fence of the college, a taxi came into view, the driver was smoking a cigarette, and then I saw the St. Louis Museum not far away collapse.

"Oh my God!" the driver was stunned, and the cigarette in his mouth fell directly, almost not burning his hands.

Then, he saw a samurai in armor pull his current boss as fast as the wind, and get into his car with a hula.

"Hurry up, the sooner the better!" Wang Ye said loudly.

"I can see it......" The driver was stunned and said, "I think you can run faster, oh, you are ...... boss"

"Magician. Wang Ye smiled evilly: "Your most desirable career." ”

"No wonder it's so rich......" The driver reaffirmed his thoughts, and with a foot on the accelerator, the taxi was already speeding away.

Looking back, through the rear window, you can see Cheng Lang and his Zhao Zilong on the crazy destruction of the Saint-Louis Museum. Morse Academy was full of smoke and dust, a large number of teachers and students were fleeing, and some of the world's magicians could be seen using magic to block the splashes.

"Very clever approach. Wang Ye narrowed his eyes.

The museum is the place where the most historical objects are stored, and destroying it will at least slow down the time it takes for many enemies to find the hero's relics. If it were him, he would do something similar. It only takes a few minutes to destroy the museum, but it can slow down the speed of the enemy to summon heroes a lot, and now that Cheng Lang has Zhao Yun by his side, the trialists who have not yet found the hero's relics are easily afraid to approach, so now is the best time to destroy.

"It seems that this opponent really didn't give it in vain. He muttered secretly, then turned his head:

"Arthur, how is it, can you feel the breath of the enemy?"

Arthur's helmet moved slightly, and he replied in a deep voice: "In addition to the two people just now, there are two people near the museum, no, there are three people who covet it nearby, but none of them have done anything." ”

Worthy of a hero.

Wang Ye secretly exclaimed, before entering the museum, he specially recalled some flower fairy elves to observe the situation around. According to Hua Xian's report, when he and Cheng Lang were fighting, two trialists had already arrived near the museum and were observing. And when the museum began to collapse, a third person was attracted by the noise.

In order to find out this information, Wang Ye summoned more than a dozen flower fairy elves, but Arthur could judge it by his senses alone. This proves that the city of Xudu gives the hero not only powerful combat power, but also powerful senses. If he can do it, it means that other heroes can do the same. That is, is the probability of a sneak attack almost zero?

Wang Ye thought so, and the taxi went all the way, quickly passing through the lawn area and returning to the noisy downtown street.

"Old ...... The boss ......" seemed to hold back for a long time, and the driver suddenly asked: "I don't know who is ...... next to you"

Wang Ye immediately understood that he was referring to Arthur. Even in this world, wearing a suit of armor is a very strange thing.

But before Wang Ye could speak, Arthur had already spoken himself:

"Arthur, Arthur Pendragon. ”

"Ah...... Arthur ...... "The driver was obviously a little frightened: "It's still ...... What a name that fits this outfit. Once the most illustrious king of the Land of Warriors, he has created many immortal legends. ”

"No, it's just a bit of a name, thank you for the compliment. Arthur said softly.

"Huh?" the driver was visibly confused.

Wang Ye couldn't interject, so he had to smile bitterly on the side.

Arthur Pendragon......

Although he failed to summon the planned Li Bai, if his guess was correct, the self-defeating King Arthur might be a better choice.

Judging from the current information, the value of heroes in this war is even far greater than that of trialists, regardless of attributes or abilities, heroes are several times the existence of these trialists, and how to fully benefit heroes is the key to winning this war.

Now it seems that it is not an easy task to prevent the enemy from completing the summoning, take the three people who appeared near the museum just now to spy on them, each of them suddenly appeared with some kind of displacement ability, that is to say, they all have sufficient strategic retreat ability, unless there is a space restriction prop like Cheng Lang's Water Cube, it is difficult to catch anyone.

It is inevitable that everyone will complete the Hero Summoning.

The key to success in this trial should be how the trialist and the hero can fully cooperate to deal with a variety of enemies. Heroes fight the main battle, and the trialists cooperate, which seems to be the combat mode that Xudu City wants to see. However, in terms of the trialist's own hard power, his current comprehensive combat power is really low.

Is that all? Wang Ye always felt that there were some aspects that he did not expect.

Perhaps because the shock brought to him by the hero was too great, Wang Ye felt that his thinking was limited to a small range, and when thinking about tactics, he couldn't jump out of the strange circle of heroes no matter what.

Wang Ye stared blankly out of the car window, but his mind was all about formulating tactics.

Outside the car window, the car drove all the way through the buildings on the street, and the architectural style could feel a hint of ancient Chinese style, but the strange rune-like patterns on many buildings made them more European-style. Those patterns have not been uncommon since they came into this world, and they seem to be the most commonly used decorations in this world.

"Boss, you are a Demon Daoist expert, what do you think of the Demon Dao inscriptions on the Morstur building?" the driver asked suddenly, as if he had noticed that Wang Ye was observing the patterns on those buildings.

Devil's Path Inscription......

When he was looking at history in the museum, he had paid attention to this word, and it seemed that since the rise of the Demon Dao in the primeval era, the inscription has become an important carrier to drive the Demon Dao. Unexpectedly, inscriptions have become so popular that almost every household has the shadow of inscriptions on their decorations.

"It's okay......" Wang Ye prevaricated casually, he was now thinking about how to deal with these difficult opponents, a little absent-minded.

"Our inscriptions in Morstur, all of them were made by Mr. Heidi, the number one inscription magician in the country, and it is because of these powerful inscriptions that our city buildings are stronger than anywhere else, and there was an earthquake of magnitude 6.7 three years ago that failed to shake a single house. The driver continued to wander around boredly, which seemed to be their daily hobby.

Wang Ye let out a faint "oh", but he was still thinking about the battle in his mind.

But at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Where is this Mr. Heidi you just said now?" Wang Ye suddenly asked loudly.