Chapter Ninety-Four: Magical Powers

"Have you ever seen one?"

The dry and gloomy voice continued to come, and everyone looked up, only to see a thin black-robed man in mid-air stepping on a bird-like monster, standing in the air. He was wrapped in a black robe, and his face was indistinguishable, but the eyes that were exposed were extremely piercing and cold.

In this regard, everyone subconsciously put on a vigilant posture and gathered near Nangong Xiong.

"I said, what did the old man ask you?"

The black-robed man sneered, but his tone was obviously impatient.

In the crowd, Qin Zhang met everyone's expectant eyes, straightened his spine, and replied loudly: "No!"

"No?"

Hearing this, the face of the black-robed man hidden in the robe suddenly moved, the corners of his mouth hooked a sinister smile, and his voice was even more ruthless: "Is it true or not? Why are so many people here, and it is you who is a young man who answers." ”

"Do you look down on the old man?"

"You dare to despise the old man!"

Roaring and booming, echoing endlessly.

In the last sentence, the black-robed man roared out.

No one can tell at all, and he despises the old man, so he makes a decision.

Hearing this, Nangong Xiong's face changed greatly. He sniffed out the murderous aura from the black-robed man, but it didn't make sense. Could it be that just because of a reply, this person is going to go on a killing spree?

"Be on guard!" Nangong Xiong shouted.

He tensed his body, his eyes fixed on the black-robed man in mid-air. From beginning to end, he did not show any suspicion about Qin Zhang.

It is worthy of being a battle-hardened pawn, and everyone quickly put on a posture, showing a fan shape, Qin Zhang and Nangong Xiong standing among them.

"Hey, hey, you, are you going to make a move on the old man?"

Not far from the death camp, Murong Quanjin looked at it with his hands in his hands.

"Sixth Prince, is this really good?"

Beside him, Duanmu Yan asked Murong Quanjin with some hesitation with a trace of worry on his face.

Is that really good?

Ordering the people of the sect to carry out this killing in the military camp, if the Iron Emperor knows about it, a big crime of forming a party for personal gain and confusing the military camp will definitely not be able to escape. Duanmu Yan looked at the dark shadow in the sky not far away, and for some reason, uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, and as time passed, this uneasy emotion became more and more intense.

He had a vague feeling that something bad was going on tonight.

"Have you been informed?" Murong Quanjin said, not answering Duanmu Yan's question.

In this regard, Duanmu Yan took a deep breath, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and replied: "Well, it has been notified, all the soldiers are on standby in the army, and all battalions are not allowed to act rashly, and those who violate the order will be beheaded." The three major worshippers have been ordered to rush to the ambush and wait for the orders of the six princes. ”

"Hmm!"

Murong Quanjin's eyes flashed, and his mouth turned into an arc.

In this way, what's wrong? If he doesn't touch the bottom of this kid surnamed Qin, he will feel uneasy. What's more, tonight's puppet sect was not deliberately arranged by him, but it was just appropriate, and no matter how much he checked, he couldn't find Murong Quanjin's head.

In mid-air, Du Tian also smiled, he lifted his hood, revealing an old face full of wrinkles, and looked at the people in the death camp who were waiting for him with disdain: "What should I say about you? The old man has no malice, but since you treat me maliciously, the old man is not something that can be bullied by anyone!"

As Du Tian's words fell, the bird-like monster under his feet suddenly let out a long cry, and the huge metal wings hung up in the wind, and in the wind, Du Tian's dark figure was like a big bird with open wings, running towards the people in the death camp.

The war has begun!

No, or rather, the killing began!

The metal monster bird, its round and smooth body, suddenly emerged with countless hideous iron thorns and iron feathers, it was wrapped in the wind, its body flew by, its wings as sharp as a blade swept down a crowd, and countless streams of blood surged high like a fountain.

"No!"

Nangong Xiong roared, his eyes red. At this moment, there were ten fewer brothers in the death camp, Nangong Xiong looked at the head flying high, looked at the severed limbs and stumps on the ground, and his teeth were about to crack.

"Hahaha, what's the matter, do you dare to despise the old man?" In the wind, Du Tianyin's voice was extremely cold.

"Old horseman, you should be damned!"

The roar rang out, and Nangong Xiong looked up to the sky and roared. His body shook, and the waves swelled and shook the sky, and a wave emerged from behind him, and even more hideous beasts swam in it.

This is, Bijiao Green Dragon!

The overlord of the sea, on it, travels for nine days, its wrath, and the scourge is thousands of miles!

"I want you dead!"

Nangong Xiong's face was hideous, he hit the metal flying bird with a punch, punching a depression on its surface, and even using this strength to swim into the sky, Nangong Xiong's feet stepped on the blue waves, and the blue horned green dragon let out a roar, and the blue waves turned into an ocean behind him.

He was, furious!

There were 100 people in the death camp, but there were no more than 1,000 deaths, all of which he protected with painstaking management. Du Tian killed ten people with one blow, and one blow ruined his hard work and the people he tried so hard to protect, how could Nangong Xiong not be angry.

Whoa!

This is the sound of the blue waves, the blue horn green dragon turned into a streamer, bombarding Du Tian from all directions, and at this time, Nangong Xiong's palm is like a heavenly dome, rushing to Du Tiangai from top to bottom, in the palm of his hand, the blue is a piece of water, the momentum is monstrous, and there is a sea of power.

"Hey, that's what you do?"

There was the attack of the blue horned green dragon outside, and in the face of it, it was Nangong Xiong's huge trick, but Du Tian was at ease, and he had to let out a disdainful laugh: "Such a divine beast surprised the old man." But it's just a surprise, a little baby in the realm, what waves do you want to turn over?"

Waves, strong winds, and spiritual power, this became a dead zone.

In the center of the area, the black-robed Du Tianyin smiled and pinched his fingers, he looked at Nangong Xiong, who was approaching, and looked at the blue-horned green dragon beast that attacked again, and let out a presumptuous laugh.

"Ha Lu haha, but let you know the way, what is the magic power!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiong's eyes shrank. Accompanied by Du Tian's big smile, a blue-yellow light lit up from him, becoming more and more prosperous, and then soaring into the sky.

"Wow!"