Chapter Ninety-Five: The Stone Statue
After listening to Heshia's words, there was a brief silence, but the god general grinned again.
"It's okay for the eldest lady to joke, but saying such things will only make people feel naïve." What can't even be done in the city, how can this lonely girl do it, she looks like she is only 17 years old at most, how much ability can she have.
Although it is good to have ambitions, saying it at this age will only make people feel naïve and funny, and many people present thought so in their hearts.
Seeing that everyone couldn't believe it, Heshia was not in a hurry, and it was also a good choice to spend this half hour safely.
Unfortunately, the ruler of the city didn't think so.
"Although you are a graceful daughter, today's events are still out of line."
"Let those sword guards disperse, and then I will lock you up for half a year, and then take over your mother's duties in the future." Although he was a little contemptuous of Heshiya before, the battle just now also made Gu Qianlou see the extraordinary talent of this girl, and he felt a heart of love in his heart.
She has such strength at such a young age, if she is well educated and cultivated, she may not be able to take over her position in the future, and she is also her sister's daughter, so she is not estranged in emotional blood.
"I'm sorry, I can't do that." Heshia shook her head and declined.
For Heshia's appearance of not listening to good words and persuasion, Gu Qianlou's heart rose with irritability, not only because of the other party's disobedience, but such a look reminded him of Gu Yongrong twenty years ago.
The same was true of the girl in the snow-sleeved red dress at that time, and later she actually left the city with outsiders, and the kind of unsupport and distrust of her own behavior made this brother unable to let go of his heart for a long time, and anger rose every time he thought of it.
"Looks like we have to teach you a good lesson today." His voice grew snarky, and then with a wave of his hand, the black-faced gods who were encircled would step forward again.
Like a black cloud crushing the city, the thirty black-faced gods will bring up waves of qi and the screams of blades, and cut down in an instant, and Heshia had no choice but to dodge again, and the situation became more and more critical.
Although it won't be killed,But it's inevitable that you'll be injured and restrained.,Even if the plane of Eddes School Park arrives,It's difficult to take advantage of and change the situation in the city.。
Just as Heshia was thinking about whether she should secretly use her natural ability to perform her natural ability in secret, and when she flickered away, a silver snow-like light swept into the black-faced general's array and would help him break the siege.
"Ahh Feng Jianxue brandished a silver long knife from nowhere, blocking in front of Heshia, and a cold aura overflowed from him, making the black-faced gods around him unconsciously slow down a little.
"Who are you!"
The black-clothed and black-armored god generals who surrounded the two of them struck again, but this time they made much more fierce moves, after all, the man opposite was not Hesia, even if he was injured and killed.
The silver blades flew along the sleeves of his clothes, like large snowflakes spinning, and one after another ice blades spilled out, forcing the approaching gods to break away or freeze, this stranger from the Flying Feather Star Domain was not an ordinary person.
Although it was a little funny and out of tune at first sight, it didn't prevent him from getting serious after he got serious, and he was indeed a rare master.
Facing this gorgeous and gorgeous sword technique, as well as the smart and weird pace and figure, Gu Qianlou frowned slowly, although he didn't know the other party's name, he could also guess that this was a figure who had a relationship with the family heirs in the past.
"Flying Snow and Knives, Lonely Walk in the Cold River!"
After sweeping away the black-faced god general on his side, the blade in Feng Jianxue's hand turned, and then his body was like electricity, passing through the blocked crowd in an instant, and directly taking Gu Qianlou who was standing behind.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, instead of constantly fighting with a group of 'god generals', it is better to take this one directly.
"Bell-" The crisp sound of swords clashing sounded.
I saw that the snow-colored long knife collided with the pitch-black ancient sword, shaking off sparks and debris, and then the two of them took half a step back, and stepped forward again, and the snow knife and black sword continued to stagger in the field, bringing a fierce collision and exchange of sounds.
More than ten seconds later, the two dispersed again, and Feng saw that there was a blood-red wound on Xue Yuebai's clothes, and there was also a trace of blood flowing from Gu Qianlou's wrist.
"It is worthy of being the contemporary leader of the city, admiring and admiring." Feng Jianxue's words are not a mockery, after all, the city is located in a remote area and lacks resources, and it can be said that it is quite rare and difficult to have a transcendent person like Gu Qianlou who is in sequence 6.
"Heh, don't you dare to report your identity? Still pulling the topic. Gu Qianlou shook off the blood stains on his wrist and sword, and there was an attendant beside him who carefully wiped the blood stains on his wrist with a white towel.
"My identity, it's better not to say it for the time being." Feng Jianxue shook her head, but she didn't care about the contemptuous and contemptuous gazes of the gods around her.
"Originally, I didn't want to have a conflict with you, everyone just took what they wanted, but it seems that something happened today, or I take Hesia away, and you don't continue to chase."
"No way! How can you let Your Highness go with you? "Before the 'Divine Generals' could speak, those 'Sword Protectors' were unwilling.
Twenty years ago, an unknown young man from outside abducted the pearl of the city at that time, and now he is going to repeat the old thing? It's simply unacceptable.
"Hey, everyone, it's easy to say, don't be so rigid, think about it carefully, it's time to stop now, and I'm afraid it will hurt my family and anger if I continue." He spoke sophistry, his gaze wandering across the room.
"Don't talk nonsense with this person, on!" One of the 'god generals' in the lead shouted, and then everyone rushed up again, forcing Feng Jianxue into a battle.
"This is really ......" Feng Jianxue shook her head while wielding a fast knife like snow, the sword light was endless, like an afterimage of the snow curtain, constantly sweeping away or dodging the attacking attack, putting aside the previous chattering image, her posture at this time was still very chic and handsome.
Seeing that the gods and generals couldn't take down this distant visitor in a short time, Gu Qianlou raised his hand and asked them to retreat for the time being.
"Oh, is this going to be hands-on?" Feng Jianxue looked at each other with interest.
Gu Qianlou shook his head slowly, and then the scabbard in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and a colorless ripple spread, only to see that the floor under his feet continued to tremble, and a deafening roar continued to sound.
Just as everyone was standing unsteadily, a thick arm suddenly broke through the ground, and then slammed into the ground, and the wind whistled, shattering many stones and floors.
Pulling Heshia to dodge the slap, Feng Jianxue and the girl retreated one after another, and did not stop until a hundred meters away.
A gigantic god about 30 meters tall will slowly crawl out of the ground, wearing rusty and corroded gold and bronze armor, its body painted with blue and red paint, and the sound of clattering gears in the joints of its limbs. When it looked up, the bronze eyeballs in its sockets slowly turned, revealing a golden glow.
And when it gradually crawls out of the ground and gains a foothold, another giant god of the same size will crawl out and stand up in front of the ancestral hall.
The two gigantic gods will look down on the tiny crowd below like pillars of the sky, and the roaring sound of machinery will resound in the body of the giant god, and then the cracks in the armor will bloom with golden light, and layers of dirt and rust will peel off, and at the same time, a round of golden light will appear behind the two mountain gods.
Suppressed by the golden aura behind it, the activity of the Ai Jie Card particles in the entire forbidden city slowed down, and it became more and more difficult to condense the magic power.
Soon, the golden and red magic light ribbon took shape on the arms and behind the two gods, like the fluttering fairy belt on the general's body as decoration on the ancient mural, this light band composed of pure magic power, in the flight carefully observed, you can see the complex and dense golden veins in it, like some kind of spell seal enchantment, so that the giant god will be covered with layers of protection against attacks.
"Tsk."
Feng Jianxue waved the snow-colored long knife in her hand, and the moon-white arc of light she brought up hit the body of the god general in the distance, like a peanut shell smashed on steel, and it was directly bounced away, without any destructive power.
"I'm afraid this has the combat power of Sequence 7, it's really scary." Feng Jianxue shook her head, only feeling that the family background of the city was thick enough, and there was still such a thing hidden.
"Are you leaving, Hesia, although these two big guys are very powerful, they shouldn't be able to run fast, as long as we run faster......" He looked back at the girl behind him, only to find that he was gone.
A blue headband like a delphinium fluttered, and Heshea stepped lightly on the eaves of the pavilion, jumping straight up, her body as light as a bird, and when she reached the sky, a long sword condensed with blue crystals also appeared at her side.
In this regard, Gu Qianlou below slashed his sword, and then the two giant gods slashed with a huge long knife of 32 meters in their hands, the speed was slow and then fast, and the ice crystal long sword pouring down from the sky swept and shattered.
Heshea didn't care about this, she had long expected this result, when the giant god general slashed, and the figure swooped down, instantly turned into three white streams wrapped around the god general's arm, the blade of the sword in the thick armor with a long furrow, the blue crystals continued to erode with the golden protective layer on the armor, and finally shattered the ice, falling gray and white pieces.
Although these two giant gods have the power of almost Sequence 7, they are not Sequence 7 after all, but rigid mechanical creations with many shortcomings and shortcomings.
After being approached by Heshia, the two gods will face Heshia, who is as flexible as a swallow on his side, constantly slapping and scraping, but they can never catch up, and in the end, they can only see the armor on their bodies being peeled off layer by layer, and the heat wave emitted by the body is getting hotter and hotter.
After all, the way this unit fights is still too monotonous.
Feng Jianxue in the distance looked at this scene, and couldn't help but admire Heshia's boldness, he didn't fail to see the shortcomings of such two god generals, but he wouldn't risk his life to try, such a highly tense hand-to-hand combat, the two gods would be able to lose hundreds of times, and as long as he was hit once, he would never be able to get out again.
"However, even if the two idols have shortcomings, they can fight with them at this age without falling behind......" Feng Jianxue shook her head.
"I'm afraid it's not just me, even Gu Qianlou has misestimated the horror of her talent, among the major heirs who came to the door in the past, it is estimated that there is no more dazzling new star than this."
(End of chapter)