Chapter 120: The Storm
On the ocean, in a big ship.
In the room, Qi Wanli and Bai Qiyu drank a little wine, chatting about their recent experiences.
Suddenly, Bai Qiyu's pupils suddenly turned silvery white, the color of her hair began to change, the forehead mark was even more faint, and a terrifying air pressure rose from her body!
Qi Wanli was startled, and saw her face showing pain, and roared in a low voice: "Father!"
"What's wrong?!"
Qi Wanli hurriedly held Bai Qiyu's hand, and then she was shocked again, her hand was even cooler than the ice in the North Sea.
Bai Qiyu looked at him blankly, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.
"Dark element. ”
Qi Wanli's heart sank, and he shouted in his heart: "Can you calculate?"
After being silent for a while, Dark Yuan said: "The strength of the White Dragon King is too strong to make an accurate deduction, and the result of the rough deduction is that it is a big murderer. ”
"The Great Murderer......
Qi Wanli narrowed his eyes, he clenched Bai Qiyu's hand and asked, "What happened?"
"Father's ......"
Bai Qiyu gritted his teeth and said, "I feel that his soul is dying......"
"What!?"
Qi Wanli's brain flickered: "Chihiro once personally admitted that the White Dragon King's potential is extremely great, and his strength is also in the middle and upper ranks in the peak of the Eighth Order, how can it be? Who else in this world can kill him? Not to mention that with the ability of the White Dragon King, if he really encounters mortal danger, how can he not escape? He fled under Chihiro's hands in the first place!"
He thought for a moment and asked, "How do you feel it?"
Bai Qiyu took a deep breath and said, "This feeling is very strange, but it is very real. You don't understand, since my soul and dragon pill were transformed, sometimes I can sense very specific things...... I could clearly sense that my father had suffered a great catastrophe, that his soul was dying, and that the direction was ...... West!"
"West ......"
Qi Wanli gasped.
Now, as long as he moves, he can probably know where he is, and at this time, the west of the place where the sea ship is located is not somewhere else, it is the direction of Mingcheng.
"Could it be that the White Dragon King has gone to Mingcheng?
He sat close to Bai Qiyu, took her into his arms, patted her on the back and comforted: "I trust your instincts, but do you know that the west side of this place is the direction of Mingcheng." ”
Bai Qiyu was taken aback.
Of course she knew what that meant.
She didn't ask how it was possible, but raised her head and looked directly into Qi Wanli's eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You say, what should I do." ”
"If the White Dragon King is really in danger, then I'm afraid there is more than one super strong person besieging him. Qi Wanli said calmly: "We don't think about why he appeared in Ming City, but if he is besieged by more than two eighth-order peak powerhouses, it will probably be difficult for us to rescue him...... And even if you fly at the fastest speed from here, it will take several hours to reach Mingcheng. ”
"Then you have to go. ”
Bai Qiyu said.
Qi Wanli nodded: "Of course, but I hope you understand...... What we're going to face next, I'm afraid it's not easy for you to accept. ”
Bai Qiyu's face was not dry with tears, he bit his lip and said, "I understand, but I have to go." ”
At this point, there is nothing more to say.
Qi Wanli used the fastest speed to explain some things, and then rushed to the Western Continent with Bai Qiyu.
"Hey, won't you take me?" On the deck, Han Xinghai asked dissatisfiedly, beside him, Wu Chan also looked nervous, and seemed to want to keep up.
Qi Wanli took Bai Qiyu's hand, thought for a second, and said, "Xinghai, you are also ...... Wu Chan, you stay. ”
"Yes...... Master. ”
Wu Chan knew very well that she couldn't even cultivate, she was just a burden, and when she traveled easily before, she could still take care of Qi Wanli's daily life and diet, but now looking at everyone's expressions, it is obviously a very important thing.
Han Xinghai raised his eyebrows, extremely satisfied: "Are we going to fight?"
Qi Wanli looked at him and said word by word: "Go and fight for your life." ”
Han Xinghai's pupils were shocked, the momentum on his body was slightly condensed, and his flamboyant expression was restrained: "Yes, then you have to take me." ”
"Wu Chan. Before leaving, Qi Wanli glanced at Wu Chan and said, "You send a message to Yu Bo, no matter if I can come back or not, everything will continue according to plan." ”
Wu Chan bit her lip and nodded vigorously.
......
On the wasteland of Ming City.
The masters and powerhouses looked blankly at everything in front of them.
Not long ago, the shadow of the dragon that covered the sky and the earth suddenly shattered.
On Bai Jing's humanoid phantom, countless holes suddenly appeared, bursting out with sun-like light, however, those rays were all extremely lethal attribute-free divine powers, and they shot many people in an instant.
Then, in Fan Xing's wild laughter, the White Dragon King almost disappeared.
"That's it...... That's the end of it?"
"What happened?"
"What's going on? It's the owner of Fan Lou...... Or did the National Teacher do it?"
Those who survived, covered in a cold sweat.
In the battle, countless bottomless deep holes appeared on the ground that had been pierced by divine power, and the surrounding area had turned into a wilderness, with no mountains, no rivers, and no trees...... Originally, where Ming City was located, there was only a huge pit in a radius of dozens of miles.
The survivors looked at the familiar but dead faces around them, and their faces turned pale.
They were already the most powerful people in the world, however, in the battle just now, they couldn't even catch a blow from the White Dragon King!
If it weren't for Fan Xing, Li Chengkong, and the Pope of the Sky Temple......
They cast reverent glances at the men in the center of the field.
Although, they are not in good shape right now.
Li Chengkong didn't know why, his eyes were blown out, his face was full of blood, his face was very ugly, and he "looked around" with empty eye sockets, not knowing what he was looking for.
Fan Xing is the most miserable-looking person, he is covered with miserable wounds all over his body, some places are petrified and broken, and many parts of his body are missing piece by piece, but there is no blood shedding, revealing Bai Sensen's flesh and bones.
The Pope of the Sky Temple was the best-looking person, he was wearing an extremely powerful armor, although the armor was now seriously damaged, but it was obvious that this armor protected him well, although he vomited blood, but there were no obvious terrible wounds on his body.
Someone saluted the three of them from afar, and left with a slight loss of soul.
Someone else tried to come forward to talk, but suddenly heard a sneer from Fan Xing.
"Get out. ”
All the masters and the strong are discolored.
No matter what, they all came from all over the place at the fastest speed, but I didn't expect Fan Xing to have this attitude?
Fortunately, the Sky Temple Pope reacted quickly, and the tall and thin old man said leisurely: "Everyone, thank you for fighting side by side, but we may need to clean up the aftermath at this time...... Please leave first, and afterwards, the Sky Temple and the Star Tower will thank you one by one......"
Although everyone knew that the current status of the Sky Temple was completely below the Star Tower, after all, he was a Pope and the top eighth-order powerhouse in the world, and he still had enough weight to speak.
The masters looked at each other.
"Uh-huh...... Two senior brothers, what a great majesty?"
At that moment, an unpleasant voice rang out.
The Sky Temple Pope's breathing stagnated slightly, and even Fan Xing's body suddenly became a little stiff.
A person slowly walked out of the crowd, stepping on the corpses lying on the ground without hesitation, and walked towards the three eighth-order super powerhouses in the center of the field.
He was tall and fat, with gray hair, a cruel look in his eyes, and a cold smile on his face.
"Little junior brother...... the Pope of the Sky Temple was obviously stunned.
As soon as this little junior brother came out, many old and experienced powerhouses immediately reacted!
"Yes...... Su Haomiao!"
"He's really alive! he's not dead!"
"Did you see him just now? He's here!"
"The scene just now is too chaotic......"
Su Haomiao ignored the words around him, got closer and closer, and sneered: "Hehe, two senior brothers, and the National Teacher, we helped you repel such a great enemy, and this is how you thank us?"
The Pope didn't say anything for a while, but Fan Xing smiled in a voice that was even colder than Su Haomiao: "We didn't invite you here. ”
"Senior Brother Fan, you still speak so ugly. ”
Su Haomiao raised his head and said, "The one just now is the legendary White Dragon King, right? He appeared in Mingcheng and has such a strong strength, he must have come to assassinate you, senior brother." Now that he's dead and you're still alive, we're all your lifesavers. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp.
There are indeed some people present who come with the idea of "helping Xingchen Tower and being able to have benefits", but when faced with the seemingly absolutely invincible White Dragon King who still dares to come forward to fight, they all have the intention of desperately dying, where will there be any thoughts of asking for benefits in their hearts, in the battle just now, everyone thinks about fighting against alien monsters and preserving the dignity of human beings.
When Su Haomiao said this, didn't he want to take the initiative to stand on the opposite side of the Xingchen Tower? A good favor can be made into a transaction, but it's okay?
"That...... A few adults, bothered, come back to visit in the future. ”
Some strong people were unwilling to get involved in the grievances between Su Haomiao and Xingchen Tower, so they immediately confessed, turned around and left.
Some masters who thought that Su Haomiao's words were a little reasonable, but when they saw the other people around them suddenly leave, they also came back to their senses and hurriedly left.
Su Haomiao smiled disdainfully.
Then, he walked closer to the three of them and said, "I have been locked up in the palace for so many years, and now I have finally taken this opportunity to sneak out, and I have seen such a big scene, how can I not come and see it?
Fan Xing sneered, and the Pope of the Sky Temple also frowned.
At this time, Li Chengkong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth.
"The White Dragon King is not dead yet. ”