Chapter 342: Huoqiu City, Snake Princess

Huoqiu City, sandwiched between the east and west lakes, surrounded by four rivers.

Although there is no danger of mountains and rivers, its unique topography is still a majestic city.

The hundreds of miles of wasteland around the city are vast, and only here is a hill with a radius of more than ten miles, which is about 20 zhang above the ground as a whole.

The natural topography and the thick city wall of ten zhang high form a drop of thirty zhang high, which is enough to make all the attackers sigh.

In addition, the east and west lakes are a radius of 100 miles, the smoke waves are vast and the water waves are mighty, and there are four surrounding rivers flowing through, even if it is besieged, it is impossible to get it.

The land has the advantages of rivers and lakes, and it is in the relative hinterland of Xingguo, and the prosperity of Huoqiu City is also significantly greater than that of Beilin City, and the crowd inside and outside the city is bustling, and from time to time you can see that there are knighted teams coming and going.

While carefully observing this majestic city, Qingyang led the team into the city and came to the pavilion dedicated to entertaining the lords.

Huoqiu City is Huo Yun Yaqing's fiefdom, and he does not participate in the battle between the Qing family and the prince, coupled with Qingyang's record and Doctor Ye's title level, the courtyard prepared by the pavilion is quiet and elegant.

At the moment of entering the city, Qingyang and Mr. Qingyu glanced at each other, both of them had a keen sense of being targeted, and sure enough, there was an enemy lurking in the dark.

But whether it was Qingyang or Mr. Qingyu, they immediately restrained their expressions, as if they didn't notice anything abnormal, and continued to move forward quietly.

It wasn't until after entering the pavilion that Qingyang immediately took out the rune beast bones that had been prepared on the car long ago, commanded many Qing clan's private troops, and filled the pavilion with rune formations.

Ye Mengqiu used soul jade to make up for his soul, and his strength was greatly improved again, he was already a six-grade rune master, and Mr. Qingyu, Nolan, and Lishi Mingxuan were even more powerful, and they all had a lot of rune attainments.

With so many people who were proficient in formation runes working together, dozens of courtyards were completely filled with formations in half an hour.

As the night slowly fell, a bright moon hung in the sky, Qingyang and Ye Mengqiu quietly admired the moon and drank tea in the courtyard, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

When the girl was held by Qingyang's hand and her face turned slightly red, there was also a rustling sound in the courtyard, which made Qingyang immediately alert.

"Ah~"

The courtyard formation was masterful, and there seemed to be a sharp arrow shooting head-on in mid-air, but it was blocked by the light curtain reflected by the formation, and it became much slower.

"Oh~"

Qingyang did not hesitate to pull out the five-foot Qingfeng, and slashed at the oncoming thing like lightning, and suddenly a sound of gold and iron resonating came.

"Hiss~"

What was surprising was that instead of an iron arrow, it was a small black snake half a foot long that fell to the ground, and it was able to dance and glide in mid-air.

Even though it has been cut in two, it still struggles tenaciously and does not die completely, and the foul-smelling blood that continues to flow from the broken wound erodes the stone slabs that pave the ground into depressions.

Seeing this scene inevitably makes people's hearts chill, just the blood of this snake is so poisonous, I don't know how terrible the venom is.

"Jie Ji, you can actually cut off my little baby! Sure enough, you have some ability, no wonder you can catch Nanfeng Yue, no wonder Feng Chenyue will be defeated in your hands!"

An old and slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly in the shadows of the courtyard, and I don't know when there was another person in the courtyard.

I saw that he was no more than seven feet tall, wearing a black robe covering his whole body, and the golden crescent moon and stars embroidered on his chest, indicating that he was one of the twelve Dharma Protector priests of the Black Wind Clan.

The enemy lurking in the shadows was so powerful that Qingyang was a little surprised but reasonable.

At the beginning, in order to recruit the Ghost and Witch Ministry, the Black Wind Department specially sent a Black Wind Ministry Dharma Protector Priest, who was one of the twelve Dharma Protector Priests.

She led more than a dozen black-robed priests and was defeated by Lishi Mingxuan, and the Black Wind Department would naturally send more powerful Dharma Protector Priests when they acted again.

Unlike the female protector, the old man's aura was much more restrained, and his body was covered with flying snakes that were as dark as iron wires, each of which was exactly the same as the one just now.

This old man is at least the peak of the third grade, and his strength is unexpectedly strong, and the flying snake is at least equivalent to the strength of the sixth-grade armor warrior.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Qingyang did not show a frightened appearance, and after a moment of contemplation, he smiled and said: "Your Excellency, could it be that you are one of the twelve protectors of the Black Wind Sect? ”

"Hehe, you little doll is a master and bold!

The snake man sneered and said slowly,

"Feng Chenyue is a person who spares his life for great things, and it is not a big deal to defeat her, today the old man wants to invite you to my clan to meet the high priest. ”

"I have never had any contact with your people, so why do the nobles consider me to be your enemy, and why do they want to see me now?"

Qingyang tried to stall with the old man, and strive for Mr. Qingyu and Shi Mingxuan to return as soon as possible, and he felt that he was definitely not the old man's opponent.

A handful of gray beards appeared under the black robes of the snake male, and he stroked his impatience and said, "The high priest said that you are a threat to our clan, so naturally you are the enemy of our clan."

But now he has changed his mind and wants to see you, just so that you can live for a while longer, which is a blessing that you have been fortunate to cultivate in your three lives. ”

Seeing that Qingyang hesitated and did not agree, the old man sneered again, "If you don't agree, I will kill this female doll immediately, and as for the lives of those people in the other courtyards, it will be regarded as your punishment for offending our clan." ”

Qingyang estimated in his heart that the time was about the same, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, you're afraid that you are not qualified to take me away! ”

This sentence angered the old man, and he sneered slightly hoarsely: "My old man has not gone out to kill people for many years, and even a yellow-mouthed kid like you is not afraid of me, so I will let you see how powerful I am today." ”

Before the words fell, the old man shouted: "The snake attacks!"

I saw hundreds of swarthy poisonous snakes suddenly popping out from the old man's body, dancing and gliding in mid-air like sharp arrows in flight, most of them shot straight at the Qingyang Face Gate, and a few rushed towards Ye Mengqiu.

"Fallen leaves return to the roots, Yuan Magnetic Array!"

Qingyang also let out a low sigh, activating the formation that had been preset a long time ago, and the courtyard with a radius of dozens of zhang was suddenly filled with colorful light, as if a rainbow was falling from the nine heavens, and the movements of these flying snakes suddenly became much heavier.

The five-foot Qingfeng in Qingyang's hand was made of chalcedony, and it was not affected by the Yuan Magnetic Array at all, waving like a waterfall, reflecting the cold light of the bright moon.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The five-foot Qingfeng collided with the flying snakes at one time, making a light and pleasant sound, as if the treasure medicine spirit object was playing vocal music.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of flying snakes that flew towards Qingyang were cut down, and even the flying snakes that flew towards Ye Mengqiu did not escape, which made the old man's face a little embarrassed.

"What a little doll, let the old man's little baby suffer so badly, let the old man teach you a lesson, so you can know what to do and what not to do!"

With the old man's words, the momentum of his whole person is rapidly improving, and the powerful strength of the peak of the three grades, even the breath of Zhongxingshuo is not as strong as his.

Qingyang didn't mean to fight hard, he shrugged at Ye Mengqiu, turned to the right side and said loudly: "Mr. Qingyu, if you don't make a move, I will have to exchange my life for my life!"