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"What do you want your juniors to do for you?"

Wang Yu asked cautiously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mrs. Zhu smiled and said, "I'll tell you when the time comes." ”

She took out a crimson spar from the small box, held it in the palm of her hand, and said to Wang Yu: "After you cultivate and enter the late stage of the Dacheng Realm, I will give you this Yuan Crystal to help you enter the early stage of the Transformation Realm." ”

The spar was like a chicken heart, but it was several times the size of an ordinary chicken heart, and it was as red as blood.

Wang Yu exclaimed: "This is also the Yuan Crystal, I have seen the Yuan Crystal that Brother Yan gave to Deacon Jia, like an ordinary small stone, it is jet black all over. ”

Mrs. Zhu smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "That's just the worst-grade type of Yuan Crystal Stone, and ten pieces are not as good as such one." ”

After saying that, she put the crimson metacrystall back into the small box, and gently closed the small box, and the soft white light that rose from the box disappeared in an instant.

Wang Yu had already seen that there were several pieces of this kind of red yuan crystal in the small box, and several golden yellow yuan crystals, which seemed to be more precious, but I don't know if it was a higher grade type of yuan crystal.

Wang Yu bowed to Mrs. Zhu and said, "Thank you aunt for your love!"

Mrs. Zhu nodded, picked up the small box, and said softly: "I'll go back to the room, you rest early, and we'll get up and continue our journey as soon as the time arrives tomorrow." ”

Wang Yu hurriedly walked over and opened the door, bowed down and sent Mrs. Zhu out of the room.

The next day, before the hour came, Wang Yu got up, hurriedly washed up, and walked out of the door.

A waning moon hung in the sky, lined with a few cold stars.

It's still dark.

Uncle Wu was already waiting in the courtyard with the carriage.

He sat motionless at the front of the carriage, holding a brass dry tobacco stick in his right hand, smoking a dry cigarette "click, click", the smoke pot flickering and flickering, reflecting his wrinkled face.

The two white horses stood quietly in front of the carriage, with no wings under their ribs, and were grinding gently with their heads against their heads.

Wang Yu stepped forward, bowed to Uncle Wu, and said softly, "Uncle Wu is early!"

Wu Bo turned his head and replied in a loud voice: "Prince Wang is early! Prince Wang is early!"

Wang Yu's face was slightly red, where am I a son?

"Uncle Wu, they are all reckless juniors, which makes you frightened and tired and leave your hometown. ”

Wang Yu said in a deep voice, full of apologies for him in his heart.

Wu Bo said with a smile: "The old slave has long planned to leave the Chu State, and this pair of horses also wants to ventilate the Chu capital, and the prince of Meng will be complete!"

Wang Yu smiled and was about to chat with him a few more words when Zhu Chongli, Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Yan walked out of the room.

Wu Bo hurriedly knocked off the ashes in the cigarette pot on the side of the car and inserted the cigarette stick into his waist.

The five of them whispered a few words to each other, and Wang Yu followed the Zhu couple and Zhu Yan into the carriage.

Uncle Wu left the inn in a carriage and traveled northwest for about half an hour.

At this time, Dongfang revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the sky gradually brightened, Wu Bo shook the reins in his hand, and whispered softly in his mouth, and the winged horse immediately pressed its body together, and in the blink of an eye, a huge wing was born under the left and right ribs.

The two horses flapped their wings one left and the other right, pulled the carriage, and galloped away to the northwest against the ground.

The carriage galloped through the wilderness for five or six hours, traveling more than 100,000 miles.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the sky is gradually getting dusk.

Suddenly, from far and near, there was a thunderous rumbling sound, mixed with a muffled dragon moan.

The winged horse pulling the cart immediately stopped flapping its wings, quickly stopped, raised its front hooves high, and let out a long neighing with its hair held high.

The four people in the carriage were shocked and suspicious, and they all turned their heads to look forward through the window in front of the carriage.

A hundred warriors in black armor and holding black iron swords rode dragon horses, led by a centurion, lined up in a long row, nearly a hundred zhang long, and slowly came.

A tall, thin man in black walked behind the centurion on foot, and it was Yu Seventeen.

His face was pale, because he had performed a Blood Escape Technique yesterday, he had spent nearly ten years of cultivation, and now he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Small Cheng Realm.

Zhu Chongli's face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed, "Dragoon!"

The dragoons are one enemy and one hundred, and the three thousand dragoons of the Great Chu Empire are worth three hundred thousand iron cavalry!

The combat power of 300,000 iron cavalry is condensed above 3,000 cavalry, and its sharpness can be imagined!

In the last two Qin-Chu battles, both sides dispatched a million troops, and each time when the iron army of the Great Qin Empire was about to win, the Great Chu Empire sent three thousand dragoons to defeat the iron army of the Great Qin Empire and turn defeat into victory.

Now, the million-strong army of the Great Chu Empire is stationed on the Qin-Chu border, eyeing the Great Qin Empire.

The iron army of the Great Qin Empire retreated into the border fortresses and could not hold out.

The prestige of the dragoons had already spread throughout the Xuanhuang Continent, so as soon as Zhu Chongli saw the dragoons, he was frightened and exclaimed.

The hundred dragoons stopped dozens of feet ahead.

Suddenly, the two dragoons in front of them rushed towards the carriage like arrows from the string, and the two dragoons groaned, opened their bloody mouths, one left and one right, and bit the neck of the winged horse in front of the carriage fiercely.

Wu Bo's face changed, and he quickly pulled out the dry tobacco rod from his waist, and with a wave of his hand, two flames flew out of the smoke pot, impartially, one flame shot into the left eye of the dragon horse on the left, and the other flame shot into the right eye of the dragon horse on the right.

The two dragon horses let out a long, mournful groan, and ran away from both sides of the carriage, circled around, and ran back.

In this moment of lightning, the dark iron sword in the hand of the warrior on the dragon horse on the right swung out, cutting the brass cigarette stick in Wu Bo's hand in two, and the smoke pot flew several feet away.

Wang Yu was furious, jumped out of the carriage, carried the blue light and the axe of the gods, strode to the carriage, his eyes widened, and he glared at the hundred dragoons in front of him.

The centurion waved his hand, and a dragoon next to him jumped on a horse with a sword, and rushed to Wang Yu like a wind, and the warrior in black armor on the dragon horse raised the dark iron long sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Yu viciously.

Wang Yu flew up, and the axe in his hand struggled upward.

There was a soft sound of "snort", like chopping melons and vegetables, and the dark iron long sword in the warrior's hand was cut in two by the axe of the god.

Wang Yu was stunned, this axe was so sharp?

The warrior was taken aback, holding a half-cut sword, and was about to circle the horse back, not wanting Wang Yu to use Ling Xu's footwork, his body swirled in mid-air, and with an axe, his head was split in half with the iron black helmet, and the dead body was planted from the dragon horse with a "plop".

The dragon horse lost its owner, not only did not run away, but turned its head, opened the blood-red dragon's mouth, exposed Sen Sen's long teeth, and bit Wang Yu.

Wang Yu snorted coldly, picked up an axe in his hand, slashed at the neck of the dragon horse, cut off the hideous dragon head, and the horse rushed forward, falling several feet away.

The dragon's head fell to the ground, staring at two blood-red eyes, and the bloody mouth kept opening and closing, until a large pit was gnawed a few feet square on the ground, and then it gradually lost its life.

Wang Yu carried the axe of the god in his right hand, pointed at the centurion with his halberd in his left hand, and shouted: "Hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise you will all die without a place to be buried!"

The centurion's face was as pale as frost, he looked left and right, and said coldly: "The four of them are together!"

Two dragoons rushed out on the left and right, and the prancing horse swung their swords and rushed towards Wang Yu.

The remnant sun behind them had become redder than blood at this time.