Chapter 392: Demon Soldier The power of Zhige
Even the Holy Feather Guards who chased and killed the deserters and the defeated soldiers who were chased and killed followed everyone's eyes at this time and focused on Zhi Ge. The three words "sub-artifact" are like a black magic forbidden spell, which sets all people's lives in place. They looked at Zhige in a demented and dumb expression, and they were completely unable to express the shock in their hearts, so much so that both the chasing and the being chased forgot that this was a cruel war.
Time went back to ten minutes ago, Yan Chuanyan slammed the door and left, leaving behind Yu Shiru, who was as beautiful as a flower. She stubbornly bit her red cherry mouth and held back the tears in her eyes. The only sky-blue long skirt on his body was torn in two by Lord Yan from bottom to top, and it was completely unable to block the bursts of spring light in front of him.
The sound of killing outside shook the sky, and Yu Xinqian knew in her heart that her opportunity had come. Just now, she was almost insulted by the beast, and now she had to find a way to escape and get out of this hellish place as soon as possible, no matter what.
The skirt was torn from the middle, and it felt like she was wearing a long nightgown, which was spread out and appeared up and down, revealing not only the full and plump corset, but also the black leggings. Yu Shiru barely calmed herself, quickly tore the sheet into strips, tied it tightly around her waist, and tore off the large sheet to tie her upper body tightly, for fear that the spring would leak out.
She ran to the window for the first time, wanting to see the situation outside, and at a glance, the city was in flames, and the sound of shouting and killing kept coming. Yu Shiru knew that it must have been killed by the imperial army. If this is the case, the end of Yan Chuanyan, the old pervert, will come, and his innocence will be preserved.
Yu Shiru immediately turned her head and was barefoot. Walking towards the gate, abruptly. She remembered Yan Chuanyan's words before leaving: "Take care of the little beauty, I'll come back and enjoy it later." "Obviously. There is a guard at the door, and if you go out by yourself, you will be caught in the net.
Yu Shiru turned around and searched everywhere for a place to leave, Zuihou, and she only found that two windows were the only way out to the free world. However, when she looked down, she was suddenly startled, this layer was at least ten meters high from the ground. Unless there's a rope or something, she can't get off.
Yu Shiru immediately thought of knotting the rope. She ran back to the queen bed and tried to tear off the rest of the sheets, but as if she found them too short, she immediately rushed to the closet. "Bang!", the wardrobe was fully opened, and it was full of clothes, pants, and shawl robes. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately started to knot and connect all the clothes one by one into a rope.
Tie one end of the rope to the foot of the queen-size bed. Another section was thrown out the window. Yu Shiru pulled the rope hard, feeling that there was no problem at all. She didn't hesitate, grabbed the rope and rolled out the window. She is very intelligent and has several layers of cloth wrapped around her hands. This way, when you slide, you won't scratch your hand.
Everything is in order, Yu Shiru took a deep breath. Start sliding slowly downward. She didn't panic, stepping on the edge of the window step by step. I was about to slide down. At this moment, a figure rose into the sky. Another figure followed. Yu Shiru suddenly felt a strong pressure, this pressure made her shocked, her hand loosened, and her body slid down.
"Ahh She desperately grabbed the thick rope formed by holding her clothes, trying to slow down her body, this height, if she didn't slow down, she would undoubtedly be thrown into displacement, and not dying was half a life.
Murong Yu happened to see a figure on the opposite floor falling down the rope at this time, his figure flashed, the war knife in his hand shook, and he rushed towards Yan Chuanyan. Yan Chuanyan, who was originally seriously injured, trembled and raised his body again, dodging Murong Yu's indestructible sub-artifact.
Murong Yu's original style remained unchanged, one accelerated, and flew towards the City Lord's Mansion, and his hands followed Yu Shiru in mid-air. With a kick on the wall on his toes, the whole person used his strength to shoot and rushed back. The speed soared again, and a scorching flame fighting qi was waved out with one hand, "Boom!" The sound of breaking the sky frightened Yan Chuanyan and retreated.
In fact, Murong Yu was just bluffing, after all, in order to save people, he would attack so widely. If it weren't for Yan Chuanyan being frightened, he would have told Murong Yu to walk around without finishing his meal.
Yu Shiru opened her eyes, and what greeted her was such a handsome and handsome young man, and a warm and down-to-earth feeling made her hug him tightly. She suddenly thought that she had not been hugged by a boy, and a faint flush appeared on her face, and she was shy.
Murong Yu hugged Yu Shiru with his left hand and stood in the air, and the sword in his right hand pointed at Yan Chuanyan in the distance. He has already decided that this Yan Chuanyan must be punished, and this heinous fellow must die under his own knife to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Yan Chuanyan looked at Murong Yu in shock at this time, and a flash of joy flashed in his heart, he who originally wanted to escape, had another expectation at this moment. After all, Murong Yu is holding a person now, if he continues to fight, maybe he really has the possibility of capturing Murong Yu alive.
No one wants to run away, especially saint-level powerhouses, many people would rather die in battle than take half a step back. Although Yan Chuanyan is not a hero, he is not a bear either, in his heart, he can be regarded as a generation of heroes.
With his mind in mind, Yan Chuanyan flipped his palm, and a huge long-handled eight-edged copper hammer roared towards Murong Yu and killed it back. At this time, his realm of fighting spirit was fully opened, and he wanted to use the strong and sturdy realm to hit Murong Yu, so that Murong Yu would have a flaw, and then he would follow and cover up the past.
I have to say that he was very right in his thinking. However, Murong Yu showed no signs of retreating, and the secondary artifact in his hand was full of fighting spirit, and the power of heaven and earth around him was surging wildly. The secondary artifact swallowed the fiery red blade of fighting qi and slashed through it fiercely.
"Poof!", the secondary artifact slashed directly at the domain enchantment, and a strong fighting spirit directly broke through the domain, slashing towards Yan Chuanyan's copper hammer with all its might, completely ignoring the sledgehammer in Yan Chuanyan's hand.
With the experience of a broken weapon, Yan Chuanyan naturally knew the power of the secondary artifact. He didn't dare to take it hard, the war hammer in his hand turned, spun rapidly, flew out of his hand, drew an arc in the air, and crashed towards Murong Yu.
Murong Yu stopped fighting in his hand, and the back of the knife slapped towards the giant hammer, and under the blessing of the fighting spirit, the war hammer with the size of the basin was lightly hit, and it flew away.
"Bang!" there was a burst in the air, and the warhammer was torn apart. Everyone looked at the amazing scene, and they all fell into a stupor.
Under the mystery of the Fire Elemental Law, Tianyan's furious fighting qi completely ignored the surprise of the gap, which was also the reason why the power of the Weishenme bloodline was so important. People who awaken the power of the bloodline can generally fight beyond the level, not to mention that with the cooperation of Murong Yu's fire element law mystery, he brought the Tianyan violent fighting spirit to the extreme. Of course, as his body's endurance strengthens, his fighting spirit will continue to double.
For an occasional moment, the Wind Chaser Sword Saint realized that he was so unfamiliar with this disciple. No matter how old he is, he can already fight with a saint-level peak powerhouse, even if he goes up by himself, it may not be as easy as him. After all, he has only advanced to the middle level, and the gap between him and Yan Chuanyan's strength is not one or two points.
"Murong Yu, you really deserve to be the first day of the mainland for ten thousand years, I didn't believe the rumors before, today I have to say, you really surprised me. Yan Chuanyan said coldly. Even if Murong Yu wanted to kill him, he couldn't help but praise him.
"However, if a genius falls, he will no longer be a genius!" Yan Chuanyan said as he said a black and strange spear appeared in his hand, and the black spear that was as black as ink exuded a faint dead aura.
Yes, it's the breath of death, and this breath of death makes the hearts of everyone around him cold and cold. Murong Yu also felt the strangeness of the black spear, and he understood that unless this spear did not touch the body, once it hit, it would be seriously injured if it did not die. Especially the palpitating death breath is not at all like this shijie thing.
With a shake in his hand, the fighting spirit was blessed again, and the fiery red war knife seemed to be burning, and the entire war knife was burned to the point of "boom!
"Do you think that if you take out a handful of demon soldiers, I will be afraid?" Murong Yu said with a strange smile.
Yan Chuanyan frowned, pretending not to understand Murong Yu's words, and asked, "What did you say?"
Murong Yu actually felt a bit like the demon clan he had used to use from the breath of the spear. He was just suspicious, but he didn't expect that Yan Chuanyan's expression told him that his guess was not far from ten. At this time, he was even more determined to leave Yan Chuanyan behind, he had to open a gap from him, after all, the Shili of the demon clan had begun to invade the mainland, and maybe in the near future, the demon clan would officially declare war with the human race.
"Demon Soldiers?!" There was a boo below, and everyone's hearts sank, especially the Wind Chasing Sword Saint and the several major saint levels behind him.
Yu Shiru looked at the mighty man in front of her, and for the first time had an inexplicable throbbing, she didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two, but stared at Murong Yu in a daze, and at first glance she was a nymphomaniac.
"Damn it!" Murong Yu roared sharply, "You should be sent to the abyss of the Black Prison and baptized by the fire of hell, otherwise you will not be able to wash away the sins of your life." ”
As the words fell, the golden armor on Murong Yu's body emerged, and the defensive strength of the body, which had been tempered by the dark blue Yan, was close to the Douqi Holy Armor. However, just in case, Murong Yu chose the more powerful Golden Stone Guardian.
The basic form of the Golden Stone Guardian - the Golden Stone Guardian First Heavy Ding Ding Soul Pillar!
It can ignore almost any attack below the god level, which is like absolute defense. The hideous golden armor came out, and Yu Shiru had no warm and comfortable embrace. She pouted and muttered, "It's so hard!" (to be continued......)