Upper capital

The ancestral building of the Mo family is like a towering milestone, depicting the strength of the Mo family as a hegemon in modern times and the glorious achievements of the successive geniuses in the clan, and at the same time proudly proclaiming their right to rule in the Great Yuan Kingdom to the other two families of this city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although there is still a long distance from this tall building, the druid talent "Eagle Eye" of Imiror's talent has clearly captured the small migrant workers as small as ants above, this huge amount of construction is actually not completed, and the top of the tower is still exposed The lava stone statue created by the Mo family, the serious face of the first ancestor of the Mo family is facing the direction of Yimiroer, and the godless eyes seem to have discovered her peeping.

"There's about two kilometres to go, guys, we may need to land. ”

She turned her head to her companions on the back of the griffin and said, everyone nodded, without too much expression, only Yang Moxue looked at the magnificent siege ahead with a shocked face, and her beautiful face could hardly show any expression other than shock.

"That's Shangjing, my God, it's too big, it's several times bigger than what Daddy and they described!"

Her breathtaking words were immediately met with a sneering taunt, and the raccoon emerged from Locke's pocket and grinned at her with a funny little face.

"You hillbilly, you really haven't seen the Wolong Wall that stretches for thousands of miles in Snow City, it's a miraculous building. ”

"Moe, you're finally out!"

Yang Mo's sprite green eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned over and hugged the raccoon, so frightened that the latter quickly retracted his head and disappeared into Locke's robe.

"Cut, it's so stingy, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it. ”

She hugged her chest angrily, and was sulking when a face suddenly appeared next to her ear, and she turned her head sharply in fright.

"Old man, don't be ghostly. ”

Master Anthony smiled, on the way to the capital, the person who was willing to talk to Yang Moxue, except for the raccoon, was this seventh-order magician from another world.

Yang Moxue didn't know what a magician was, and at best, she thought that Anthony might be an older martial artist.

"The lady with the beautiful eyes of Ereda fairy grass is almost at her destination, even if you tell me about your relationship with your employer, you must tell me about the situation in the city in front of you. ”

"I don't know. Yang Moxue shook her head: "I said that I came for the first time, and besides, I have nothing to do with your employer, he is just ......"

Suddenly, her white cheeks as white as snow inexplicably revealed a layer of crimson, and her voice suddenly flashed like a flying mosquito: "It's a bit like some bastard." ”

"Oh?" said Anthony, touching his gray beard with interest.

"That bastard's home is here. ”

Yang Moxue pointed to Shangjing City, which was already close at hand, and then shouted to Iminoer: "Quickly find a place where no one is left behind, I heard that the three major families in Shangjing City are very strict in the management of air supremacy in their territory, if they are discovered by their patrol guards, just a few of us can only be captured." ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Locke, who had been silent, burst out laughing, oblivious to the fact that the griffin was above the city walls.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yang Moxue frowned, looking at the blonde young man with an almost bewitching appearance dissatisfied, but what answered her was a burst of straightforward sarcasm.

"I laugh at you for being stupid enough to spend a day and a night with us, and not realizing that the man on the back of this bird can easily slaughter any creature you meet along the way, except you. ”

"There's nothing in it that can compare to Lord Shanya, and even my father can fight the strongest in the city alone. ”

The raccoon had already jumped out of Locke's neckline and stepped on top of his head to look down on Yang Moxue.

But he was soon slapped by a large hand, and he fell straight from the griffon's broad back to the wall.

"Locke, you want to kill someone!"

The raccoon's scream was like a wild boar with its ears cut off, and the sharp hiss immediately startled the children of the Mo family guarding the walkway of the city wall, and they raised their heads that had been pressed by the helmet for a long time, and they were shocked to see a plush brown and red object falling from the sky, smashing towards them like a meteorite.

"Listen to my prayers, O spirits who are in charge of the atmosphere, and create a free space for your kind friends. ”

When the raccoon saw that it was about to smash like a meat ball cannonball on the top of the enemy's head, the sudden domineering gravity caused a soft energy to quickly conquer it, and a wall of air appeared in each of its four directions in an instant, binding its entire bear, especially the one below, which was like an Optimus Prime, establishing an incomparably powerful repulsive force between its brown-red ass and the corridor of the city wall.

Even the dozen or so buddies below knelt on the ground and couldn't raise their heads.

"Let's land. ”

Freed from her prayer state, Iminole patted the griffon's head and let it fly peacefully from thousands of meters in the air.

The huge wings knocked off the helmets of the Mo family's children, and the strong wind catapulted the grandsons and grandsons who heard the movement and came to support them to the sides of the city wall.

"If the enemy is coming, ring the bell!"

A distant Gongsun scout saw the scene thousands of kilometers away, and immediately shouted to the bellkeeper under the watchtower.

But before the other party could hit the alarm, a fire inexplicably ignited on his clothes, which frightened him and quickly took off his clan robe and threw it on the ground.

Strangely, the fire seemed to have life, and before the robes burned out, it quickly spread from the planks of the watchtower to the scout's feet, followed by his calves, and by the time the target reacted, the fire had already engulfed the lower half of his body, and he was climbing frantically upwards.

In just a few seconds, the Scout of the Gongsun family was burned to the bones of Bai Sensen, and under the watchtower, there was also a skeleton, but the skeleton was a little larger.

Locke flipped his palm, and the inky flame in his palm suddenly dissipated, and releasing the "evil flame" had reached a realm where it was easy for him now, but he had not cultivated with Kelthugad.

But all the geniuses of the whole system are true geniuses after all, and they have already cultivated the necromancy to the level of level 25 in less than half a year after leaving the Great Tomb, and in time, the goal set by Kel'thugad will soon be surpassed by him.

Yang Moxue gasped, she sat behind Locke, and watched the strange flame fall like a sharp arrow on the two guards located in the watchtower, and then burned the flesh and skin in the lightning, while the bones were preserved intact.

"Dhara Immortal Wood!"

An angry roar suddenly sounded from behind her, and she quickly turned her head to see that the rock-solid walls of the capital city had cracked a huge crack from top to bottom, and a giant tree that seemed to have existed for thousands of years rose from the ground, and shadows enveloped this large area of the city in the blink of an eye.

"Dare to offend my Mo family's realm, you are really bold!"

At the top of the giant tree sat a sword-wielding man wrapped in bandages, his face obscured by a rakshasa mask, revealing only two bloodshot angry eyes, and as his voice vibrate, the hundreds of branches of the giant tree below him trembled, and the dark red leaves fell like a rain of blood.

After only half a breath, Yang Moxue quickly recognized the identity of the sword-wielding man above, he was a young elder who came to Qinghe Town to participate in the trial of the Ten Ancient One Ten Years ago when the Mo family replaced Mo Jing's father, that is, the head of the Mo family, she was absolutely not mistaken, this person was burned by his spell in a dispute with Lin Cangsheng, a genius figure of the Lin family, resulting in a bandage all over his body now having to wrap bandages to cover his scars.

At that time, his cultivation was only hovering in the innate realm, but now that Yang Moxue saw this spectacular scene in front of her, coupled with the coercion deliberately released by the sword-wielding man, she could almost conclude that this elder must have reached the realm of the Spirit Sect or even higher!

"Here comes an interesting character. ”

The corners of Locke's mouth were slightly upturned, and his beautiful blue eyes bloomed with strong battle intent.

"It's a pity you can't beat him, Locke. The raccoon lay down in the cyclone cube made by Emiror, and teased with the raccoon's characteristic voice: "You can't beat this mummy, he has a level 30 breath." ”

"I'm a genius in the whole department!" Locke scolded back.

"You're only level 25. ”

The raccoon changed to a comfortable position and continued to lie down, and the hanging square cyclone made it feel like a god looking down on all beings, and it didn't want to come down for a while.

"Damn Frando. ”

Locke cursed, his palm turned out again, and he released the levitation technique at his feet: "I'll make your idiot raccoon stunned." ”

Four sparks split from the main body of the evil flame burst from the ground into the Dhara Immortal Wood, and the dark green flames spread like dye on the white paper, spreading from the bark to the roots of the tree in just a few seconds, as if they were about to devour it whole.

"The evil sect is crooked. ”

The sword-wielding man snorted coldly, inserted the long sword in his hand into the trunk of the tree, and a dazzling thunderbolt burst out of thin air, and the evil flames were instantly engulfed by this blazing white light, and the undead magic that was invincible to the Gongsun family scouts was easily dissolved by the sword-wielding man in just a few seconds.

"It's tricky!"

Locke frowned, flew to one of the branches of the giant tree with his levitation technique, and then quickly applied four or five beneficial magic and a magical shield to his body, took a deep breath, and tapped the branch with his toes again.

His whole body was like an off-string bow arrow that catapulted to the top of a tree.

The man with the sword pulled the blade out of the trunk of the tree a little, and the thunder light gradually began to weaken, and when the light was at its weakest, Locke's figure also appeared in front of him.

"I hate the way you look, and I hate your martial arts even more. ”

Looking at his opponent whose face was completely concealed by the Rakshasa mask, Locke shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly: "That's because your ugly appearance makes you ashamed of yourself in the brilliant brilliance of Uncle Ben." ”

"Yellow-haired children, don't measure yourself. ”

The sword-wielding man said, and the long sword in his hand spun violently, stabbing Locke in an instant.

The sharp tip of the sword sank into Locke's abdomen, blood splattering from between the flesh and metal.

"Uh, damn it!" Locke gripped the blade tightly, trying not to let the longsword penetrate deeper, but that didn't help, and the tip of the sword soon appeared behind him.

"Weak. ”

The man with the sword drew his sword at his will, shook off the blood from the sword, and was about to sheath it.

A flirtatious sarcasm suddenly came from his back.

"Foolish. ”

Locke, who had fallen under his feet, suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated into the air along with blood.