Chapter 200: Jiang Yong intercepts and kills

Long Cheng is still walking in the back garden of the Victory Palace with that graceful dance.

The muscles of his left hand were like flowing water, and pieces of cyan dragon scales sprouted from under his skin, and his left palm had turned into a large cyan dragon head. Taking a deep breath, Long Cheng stuffed the seven seals and a crown he had taken into the dragon's mouth, and the dragon head closed his mouth and slowly retracted Long Cheng's arm.

"What a lazy emperor, this pure gold crown weighs twenty-seven pounds and three taels and eight coins, and it is indeed a little heavier on the head. Okay, I'm here to remind you, this time you just lost the crown, and next time you will lose your head!"

After mocking the old emperor of the Gallic Empire for a while, Long Cheng frowned and thought for a while, and the dragon head in his left hand appeared slowly, opening his mouth and spitting out a fist-sized medicine bottle carved from white jade.

"This kid is a mess, but his temper is quite in line with my temperament. I don't know when I'll see you again, maybe I'll never see him again for the rest of my life?

"If we break through the Holy Realm, we still have a chance to meet, if we can't break through, maybe the next time I see you, you will already be able to play the drum, right?"

This, mortals in the world can live to be about eighty years old, the life span of a human knight can be increased by about twenty years, the status knight can be increased by about fifty years, and when it comes to a heavenly knight, if nothing else, he can live to be one hundred and fifty or sixty years old. But once you enter the Holy Realm, you have at least three hundred years of lifespan, and when you reach the rank of Holy Master, you will be a monster that is immortal for thousands of years.

If Lin Qi could step into the Holy Realm, he and Dragon City would have a chance to meet again in three hundred years.

If Lin Qi was just a celestial knight in the end, Long Cheng might really not have a chance to meet him. "It's a very interesting little friend, but unfortunately he doesn't want to go to the East with me. Otherwise, if you recommend him to the Heavenly Temple, those old antiques will be so angry that he will cry, right?"

With a few chuckles, Long Cheng held the medicine bottle in his hand, carefully avoided those magic traps, and walked quickly towards the back wall of the Victory Palace. This is the retreat route agreed between Lin Qi and him, and the small forest three miles away is the place where Lin Qi received the retreat from Dragon City.

According to Lin Qi's arrangement in that small forest, all heavily armed knights with less than 100 people would be wiped out there.

"This kid is good, it's really good!" Long Cheng looked to the sides vigilantly, he only had one hidden worry in his heart now.

Where are Jiang Yong's people? This dead eunuch was born in the Western Secret Pavilion, he acted secretively and viciously, and his mind was already distorted, so he couldn't be treated as a human at all. A few days ago, I saw him kill a family full of people, and he also exposed the blood spirit green dragon halberd in front of him, and injured him with one punch, this dead eunuch will be revenged, where is the reason to let go of yourself easily?

Moreover, the target of his coming here this time is himself, and he must have arranged countless poison schemes.

Now the only question is, where is this dead eunuch? If he can be killed here, his own opponent will also have a broken arm and a heavy blow to his arrogance. If you can kill, you must kill!

The enclosure of the Victory Palace is not high, at least compared to the imperial city of the huge empire in the east, the wall of the Victory Palace is like a small earthen wall. The five-meter-high wall Long Cheng easily jumped over with just a few tips on his toes.

But Long Cheng's body had just jumped into the air, and it happened to be the moment when his body reached the highest point, and it was the most difficult to turn around and move, and an angry shout came from afar: "This is not a place where you can easily enter and exit!"

Before that loud shout could be heard, an iron arrow more than six feet long and the thickness of a thumb had already rushed to Long Cheng's side with a terrible cracking wind sound, less than three inches from his right rib. The golden armor on Long Cheng's body exploded, and the small piece of armor directly in front of the arrow exploded entirely, and the power of this arrow was as strong as it was, and there was still a distance of three inches, and the wind brought by the arrow shattered Long Cheng's set of righteous guard armor.

Long Cheng took a deep breath, and his body flew up like a miracle. Looking at the momentum he had just jumped up, his body had already begun to decline, and it was common sense that it was impossible for him to rise again.

But he is so beyond common sense, unbelievably rising. As soon as his body spun, he flew up three meters, then rotated again, and flew up another three meters, and in the blink of an eye, Long Cheng's body turned nine times in a row, and his body rose nearly thirty meters high, and he also flew nearly a hundred meters away into the thorn!

Amazing, godly, the thunderous arrow just flew over Long Cheng's body, and it didn't touch a single hair of his hair at all.

Long Cheng laughed mockingly: "Idiot, there is really an ambush! Hahaha, it's a pity that your archery skills are too bad! Go back and teach your mother how to shoot people and how to be shot by people for a few more years!"

Viciously mocking the archer who suddenly burst into the dark arrow, Long Cheng's body floated away with the cold wind as if it had no weight. He descended one meter every ten meters he floated out, and by the time he landed, he only flew out of the distance.

One mile away from the back wall of the Victory Palace, it is already a high-end neighborhood where dignitaries live, once there, Dragon City is like a green dragon entering the sea, and no one can catch a single hair of him.

A hurried alarm bell sounded from a tall tower on the palace wall, and the entire Victory Palace was suddenly in chaos.

A sturdy general in light gray armor and holding a strange-shaped longbow stood on a high tower, looking at the dragon city in a hurry.

"Your Highness Bhikkhus is right, this daring bastard is really strong!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the gray armor general's mouth, and he had already used all his fighting energy with that arrow just now, and even burned a part of his essence blood, in exchange for the terrifying arrow that was twice as fast as the sound. But Long Cheng easily shook off the arrow, and was not injured at all. Seeing this with his own eyes, the gray armor general was so angry that he couldn't help but spurt blood.

On the top floor of a hotel less than 100 meters away from the back wall of the Victory Palace, a weak monk was sitting on the sofa wrapped in a houhou quilt, quietly watching through the floor-to-ceiling glass window the scene of Long Cheng easily avoiding the dark arrow and escaping out. He suddenly sighed softly, and reached out to touch the face of a girl with long blond hair and a cold face sitting beside him.

"Ring, he is really a very powerful person. But that's fine, I don't know what he took from his grandfather's study, but as long as my men can take him down and get back his stolen items, that's my credit!"

"Take someone with you, and see if those strange Orientals can deal with him. It's better to wait for them to be defeated, and then you can go and kill them all! Do these Orientals think that because their country is strong, they can come to our Gallic Empire to do whatever they want?"

Dressed in a pale golden robe, with a cold face and a faint display of the Holy Cross emblem in her eyes, the maiden ring stood up, she bent down and kissed the bhikkhus lightly on the forehead, and ordered lightly: "Cripple boss, send all those people under your command out to monitor the passages in and out of the entire imperial capital, and not allow any of the wounded to escape." ”

The lame man standing in the corner of the room hurriedly bowed deeply, and then hurried out of the room.

Ring grabbed a strange-shaped sword that was two meters long but only the width of a thumb from the side of the couch, put it behind his back, and strode out of the room.

The sound of low footsteps sounded, and dozens of strong men in black power suits and pale gold leather armor stood in the corridor outside the room, and quickly followed behind the ring. These strong men were full of a murderous aura, and the state was as hard as a freshly polished battle axe, and every strand of hair carried a sharp chill that no one could approach.

The bhikshu curled up on the couch, houhou's quilt enveloping his emaciated body.

"Mares, Latus...... The deaths of the six gods didn't even involve you?"

"The idiots of the Odin Temple, I don't have any thoughts about them anymore, and I can take the initiative to take this and things?"

"Well, I'm on my own!"

With a faint sigh, the bhikshu squinted his eyes and looked out the window: "I can only rely on myself. Father, how good would it be if you were still alive?"

Lin Qi, who was hiding in the grove, heard the alarm bell in the distance, he jumped up and shouted in a low voice: "Get ready, the alarm bell is ringing, and I don't know if he succeeded or was captured alive by life." Get ready!"

Holding the two armor-piercing crossbows with both hands, Lin Qi said in a dark voice: "If he escapes, we will cover his escape." If he is captured alive and executed on the spot...... Well, we can consider collecting his body!"

Long Cheng laughed in a low voice, like an arrogant green dragon slashing through the air. The Victory Palace was left behind him, and the faint sound of hurried steps was left behind him, if there was no accident, it would be impossible for those Victory Palace guards and dragoons in the imperial capital to catch up with him.

Like lightning swept over a big pine tree, the wind blew, the big tree shook, and hundreds of thousands of pines suddenly flew up one after another, stabbing towards Dragon City with a terrible whistling. In the dense and countless pine sects, more than a dozen thin cold lights flashed!

Eighteen Ox Hair Sects, each of which is attached to the Yin and Evil Spirit, is enough to pierce through heavy armor, enough to kill a bull.

"Jiang Yong, you're here!" Long Cheng suddenly laughed, he laughed loudly in the lingua franca of the Eastern Continent: "I know that you still have three younger brothers outside the palace, don't worry, I will send them to the palace! All the men in your family, I will send them into the palace! As long as you die here, I swear with the life of my father's favorite concubine, I will make all the men in your family become eunuchs!"

In the midst of laughter, Long Cheng's right palm pressed down, and a cyan spirit rune flashed out, and a strong wind howled, and all the Song Sect and Niu Mao Sect were swept away by the wind.

(To be continued)