6 Blame!

The Black Wind Eagle slowly flapped its wings, and its speed slowed down again, Xu Wen stood proudly on top of the Black Wind Eagle, narrowing his eyes cautiously, feeling two spiritual forces that were not weaker than himself in the distance burst out from the convoy in the distance and swept over him. The brow couldn't help frowning, and then relaxed.

The mental power of the two people below was only the most basic investigation, and then they relaxed the lock of the police.

During this period, a low sound of the black wind carving made Xu Wen notice that there was actually a family crest of the Xicheng family on the carriage below. The emblem is impressive.

The people of the West City World, why are they in a hurry at night?

Thinking of the Xicheng family's help to him before, he still owes a large amount of debt to the Divine Soldier Pavilion, and he can't help but show concern.

Suddenly!

With a gaze, Xu Wen withdrew his downward gaze and looked up in the direction of the city!

Just a few miles after the convoy ran away from the city gates. Suddenly, several birds and monsters rose rapidly above the city. There were dozens of people on it. Looking at the costumes, they all look like senior generals of the city guard.

At the same time, more than a dozen powerful figures also flew out of the city one after another, forming a group. The momentum was violent, Xu Wen's heart was cold, the other party was obviously coming towards the convoy, and his current cultivation was only a five-star second-order, so naturally there was no need for Beacon City to dispatch such a spectacular lineup to deal with it!

The time when he was not in the Qingyun Empire. Did something happen that I didn't know about?

"I haven't heard of the rumors of the rebellion of the Xicheng family."

Xu Wen intuitively felt that this matter was not simple, but he was not willing to rashly intervene in the conflict between the city guards and the Xicheng family, and with a thought, the Black Wind Eagle flapped its wings and rose to the height, deciding to avoid this disaster first and see the situation.

Far away.

In a group of people who quickly chased after the city. The masters of the royal posture led by him all noticed the black wind sculpture in the night sky, as well as the young man standing on the black wind sculpture with a good temperament, and their eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Where's the wild boy?"

Someone opened his mouth to ask the person behind him, and the reply was "I don't know".

"Please tell the young city lord. "One of the eight-star powerhouses didn't change his expression when he saw the young man on the Black Wind Carving. Calmly looking at the reaction of a group of sky masters here, he didn't dare to underestimate the proposal.

Everyone seconded the motion.

The news quickly spread to the ears of a young man who looked like he was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his brows furrowed, and a cold snort came out of his nostrils:

"This kind of thing, do you want me to explain it to you one by one?" The tone did not hide the murderous intent in his heart.

The expressions of the people behind the owls changed.

"Young City Lord, isn't this appropriate? The other party seems to be just a cultivator who is preparing to enter the city at night, and it should not be a person from the Xicheng family, so his subordinates went over to persuade him to hurry into the city." A few words, and was glared back by the young city lord with a sharp look:

"What do you know? Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, in case those two old horsemen in Xicheng leak the secret, you can afford the responsibility?!"

"Don't say anything," Wicked people slaughter, bring someone over to take care of that kid, and then chase after him!" The young city lord's words were extremely light, and he glanced in the direction of the black wind eagle. Indifferently retracted his gaze, as if there was already a dead man over there.

Two of the eight-star powerhouses in front of them flew out quietly, rose in height, and quickly approached the Black Wind Eagle, and the people behind them showed a little regret on their faces.

Let the "wicked slaughter." Go and do this, that boy will not die a good death."

This young city lord, since the invasion of the Dark Empire, has become more and more perverse and murderous!

"This damned wicked man!"

In the convoy, the old man's angry scolding couldn't hide the horror and uneasiness in his heart: "You don't even take our Xicheng family in your eyes!"

"Lao Bai, you take the young master out of here. The others will be cut off with me!"

"How can you stop it alone? I think, just return to the city, I don't believe it, they dare to destroy our Xicheng family under the noses of the soldiers of the whole city!"

When the two were arguing, a nice voice came into the two of them:

"The two elders don't have to argue, everything is to blame on the junior for being too reckless and misestimating Ren Qing's prodigal ambitions, since he dares to mobilize the eight-star masters of the city guard system to chase and kill, and he waits until we are so far away from the city to make a move, he must have been completely prepared. ”

"Run, we can't run anymore, Ren Qing's goal is me, I'll go back with them, the two elders will take the guards away, maybe there is a glimmer of life, and there is no need to lose their lives for the juniors." ”

In the carriage, the voice of a girl gradually revealed perseverance and a faint will to die.

"Miss doesn't need to say it, the old slave is the master of this matter!"

In the carriage, an old man said categorically: "The black wind carving above has the emblem of our Xicheng family, at the speed of the six-star intermediate black wind carving, I think, you can ask the young man to help us take the young lady away." ”

"Why didn't I think of this?!"

The sound of surprise just sounded, and suddenly inside the carriage at the same time

"Not good!"

"This beast doesn't even spare the children passing by!!"

The two roared angrily, but found that two of them were catching up with the black wind eagle they had high hopes for, and the strange boy on the black wind carving.

The two couldn't bear to look at it anymore,

A five-star beast trainer boy, being targeted by two eight-star level powerhouses, and still has any hope of surviving?

Yes!

Xu Wen stood proudly on the back of the black wind eagle, his eyes were solemn, staring at the two people who were quickly chasing from below, and secretly raised his vigilance.

A war master, a mage, and the equipment is not bad.

It's just that the coldness in his eyes and the killing intent without the slightest emotion made Xu Wen frown.

And the two people who flew over were also slightly taken aback when they saw Xu Wen's calm expression, with a slightly majestic, majestic temperament and demeanor.

Although the leading war division is known as "the slaughter of the wicked." Killing people is like numbness, but his eyesight is also good.

Looking at the young man's five-star cultivation, he was actually able to cultivate a six-star intermediate Black Wind Eagle, knowing that no matter whether the young man relied on his own understanding or the help of the beast taming family behind him, the other party would never be underestimated.

Moreover, the other party was still so unhurried in the face of the two eight-star powerhouses, and his demeanor was calm, at first glance, he was a direct descendant of a great family, if he let him go, Beacon City would definitely be unlucky.

"Quick Fix!"

As soon as their eyes came into contact with the black wind carving at Xu Wen's feet, the two glanced at each other and had a common tacit understanding.

The speed of the Black Wind Eagle is not something they can catch up with.

The moment he entered the attack range, a faint look of cruelty appeared on the face of the wicked man:

"Little ghost, if you want to blame it, you came at the wrong time. ”

The whole body was full of fighting energy, and a faint cold aura quickly swept out with its body as the center, and the air seemed to have turned into solid, condensed together, and the speed at which the Black Wind Eagle flapped its wings slowed down significantly.

The mage who followed behind saw the wicked man slaughtering his hand, faintly withdrew his gaze, his mind relaxed, and swept towards the main force pursuing in the direction of the convoy.

In his opinion, entering the frost realm created by the wicked Tu Jianyi, it is impossible for any profession below the eight-star level to escape, and he doesn't want to fight for this matter of killing the mysterious beast tamer boy.

From the moment when the wicked slaughter made a decisive move, and then rushed over with an overwhelming murderous aura, the last trace of hope in Xu Wen's heart was completely shattered like a dream bubble.

"You forced me. ”

With a sigh in his heart, Xu Wenmo urged his mental power to easily dissolve the cold feeling around his body, and even the discomfort of the black wind carving was also dispelled.

The hands hanging in the wide sleeves tightened, and there was an extra dazzling magic technique in the hand, and at the same time. The flame dragon gauntlet on his arm shone brightly.

The magic imprint on the gauntlet, the speckled light flickered continuously, and the magic that originally took more than ten seconds to condense and form, was actually completed in six seconds."

Eight-star magic, itself already implies a not weak mystery, and the structure is complex, compared to the three-star Xuantian. I don't know how many times stronger, Xu Wen raised his right hand at the moment when he completed the summoning of this magic. Indifferently pointed to the swift "Wicked Slaughter" with a shocked face. ：

"Go!"

Rumble!!

Suddenly, there was a loud roar from underground. The wicked man slaughtered his cold breath and vigilantly activated the Douqi armor.

But before he had time to look down, a giant hand with a diameter of more than 20 meters wrapped around the black flames broke through the ground and went from the bottom to the top, with lightning speed. As soon as he grabbed him, the cold aura in the air disappeared from the moment this huge black flame hand appeared, replaced by a fiery and full sky

Hot.

And the wicked slaughter was at the moment of being caught. I was horrified! I only felt that the armor outside my body was rapidly collapsing, and I still couldn't save the armor with all my fighting energy.

"Yifu, help me!" The poignant and urgent cry for help was heard far and wide in the air, and even those who had passed several miles away felt it.

Looking back, Qi Qi showed a look of shock and disbelief.

"Hell Flame Kill!"

"This is the eight-star fire magic, and it is overcoming the frost fighting spirit of the wicked slaughter!"

It's over,"

Pure eight-star fire magic, the evil man Tu's fighting qi armor collapsed in an instant, and the frost fighting qi couldn't help him get out of trouble at all, and it was quickly his body's turn to directly withstand the high temperature of the eight-star fire magic.

Even if it's the closest "one husband" to the wicked slaughter. It's too late to come to the rescue.

He's a mage, and it takes time to chant magic, and he can't summon magic to free people from the eight-star level in a short period of time.

let alone

Xu Wen's strength is obviously only five-star, and he suddenly summoned eight-star magic, which in itself is unacceptable.

The husband thought that there was a powerful rival hidden next to him. I was really nervous for a while.

A few seconds passed, and I watched as "the wicked slaughter, turned into a charred corpse in the package of the Hell Flame Kill, and fell straight to the ground,

The sudden change shook both the pursuing and the pursued side at the same time!