Chapter 332: The Holy Capital
At this moment, the Prince of God, who was sitting in the carriage, still didn't believe the 'Holy Capital View Map' that Wang Yan took out of his arms, and he was stunned for half an hour, "The prince really believes in you, this map contains all the holy capital defenses and the positions of the masters in the palace, he is not afraid of your rebellion, with this map, you sneak into the palace as if you are in a no-man's land." ”
Wang Yan easily took the Kanyu map into his arms, "I also know the preciousness of this map, and I was stunned for a long time when I found it last night." After thinking for a while, he figured out a question, the prince must have made up his mind to meet us, if he fails, he will not escape the fate of death, then whether the imperial city is in danger or not has nothing to do with him, it is better to give me the picture, and increase the chances of winning. ”
"I regret a little bit that I dragged you into this troubled water, now the holy capital must be in chaos, we go now, just muddy the water, I don't know how to die when the time comes, those powerful people in the city can be said to be doing everything, if he wants to kill a person, he will think of all kinds of ways. The Prince of God had a straight face, he couldn't figure out how the Holy Capital had become murderous in just half a year.
Instead, Wang Yan showed a relaxed expression and persuaded the Prince of God: "We have come to this point now, no matter how much we regret it, it is useless, since they want to play, we will have a good time with them, we have a lot of chips in our hands, and it is not yet known who will die." When the time comes, after we enter the Holy Capital, we will make detailed plans after understanding the forces of all parties. ”
"If it doesn't work, I'll make a move, my three-color true qi can fight with the first realm of ascending immortals with the cultivation of the Ascending Immortal Realm"
Wang Luomei is right, she can barely be counted as an initial realm of ascending immortals, a primordial realm of ascending immortals when he was a prince of gods, Wang Yan's initial realm of ascending immortals and the bonus of Wanyuan Spirit Body can be compared to the initial realm of Ling Tian, Wu Zhu can be dragged by Qing Nian, although the other seven witches belong to the same Wu clan, there will definitely be people with ghosts in their hearts.
A witch who doesn't want to be the leader of a witch clan is not a good witch clan.
It's the best thing if the two leaders fight, and it's best if both sides lose, so they can take advantage of it.
It's not important to be a witch or not, the main thing is to experience the feeling of being under one person and above ten thousand people.
"That'...... Then I can do it too. Yu Lan'er said timidly, her tone revealing a strong lack of confidence.
"You, it's better to stay obediently and protect yourself. Looking at Yu Lan'er's cultivation in the Wind Realm, Wang Yan had a headache.
Since the beginning of the Blood Alliance, Yu Lan'er has stepped into the path of cultivation, and in just one or two months, she has already become a monk in the Wind Realm, this speed is already very fast, and she will laugh when she puts it on others, but in these cases, she can't intervene.
This is the fight of immortals, and the suffering of mortals.
Yu Lan'er did not break through to the Ascending Immortal Realm, so she belonged to the mortal ranks, and Wang Yan belonged to the immortals.
"You are looking down on me, I am very powerful, if it weren't for me, your immortal ascension tribulation would have been so easy. Yu Lan'er glared at Wang Yan with horizontal eyebrows.
Wang Yan didn't think of this problem, at that time, the power released by Yu Lan'er from her body could make everything lose its color.
This is just like his Ten Thousand Sources Spirit Body, there are limits to how powerful power can be unleashed, and it is impossible for you to release it frequently.
Yu Lan'er has only released this power for a short time, and there is definitely no way to use it again in a short period of time, so she must wait until a coincidence.
Or is it more important to cultivate yourself?
The current Yu Lan'er cultivation is not enough to see.
"Where is looking down on you, I just don't want you to get hurt, I don't want to see you cry. ”
Hearing this, Yu Lan'er's face softened a lot, and she glanced at it proudly, "It's about the same." ”
Wang Yan laughed wildly in his heart, but Yu Laner was still coaxing.
But if there is a look on the other side that wants to kill, it is not easy to settle.
Anyway, he doesn't want to be too deeply involved with Wang Luomei now, so he can ignore his eyes.
The dim twilight shone through the gap in the car window on Wang Yan's face.
The little guy in front of him stopped, and waited until Wang Yan's carriage passed by before hurrying to catch up.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked the villain to inform the adults, and there is still a mile to go to the holy capital. ”
"Got it. Wang Yan pretended to answer the little guy indifferently, but his heart was not very calm.
The little servant saluted and hurried into the carriage in front.
Wang Yan lifted the curtains, and a huge giant city appeared in front of him.
There is no edge on the left and right, and it is as high as a hundred feet.
It's like a mountain rising from the flatland.
It is said that it is a mile away, and it looks like it has reached the foot of the holy capital.
The bright red sunset floated high in the sky of the holy capital.
What Wang Yan saw didn't seem to be the sunset, but the blood and qi that floated out of the holy capital after a period of time.
After a hurried glance, Wang Yan lowered the curtain.
This place is a long time away from the holy capital, and the fish and eyes are mixed, so it is not good if it is discovered.
Although Wu Zhu secretly knew the news of his entry into the Holy Capital, he couldn't let others see it.
If someone tells Wu Zhu, will he arrest it or not.
Some things can only be done in the shadows.
The current Wu Zhu and Wang Yan are tacitly acquiesced.
The carriage came to a halt in a rickety manner.
"His Royal Highness the Prince. Wang Yan heard a voice, and now they are estimated to have arrived at the gate of the Holy Capital, and the next thing is to undergo a strict interrogation.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, you can't break in, General Su has ordered everyone who enters the city to be carefully checked, and not to miss a single thing. ”
There was a chaos ahead, and the sound of the two sides drawing their knives was faintly heard.
"Do you think that this palace harbored spies and brought them into the holy capital?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's voice was extremely indifferent, making the soldiers defending the city break into a cold sweat.
However, the soldier still stubbornly said: "But General Su ......"
Before the soldier could finish speaking, he was slapped in the face with a scabbard by the prince's guard, and his teeth fell out, and he fell to the ground, his mouth constantly bleeding blood, and his whole body trembled.
"Su Jianwen is so bold, is it me, the prince, or he, the general of the Imperial Forest, who dares to stop me. If he has any questions, let him come and question the palace in person. ”
"Why are all the fools stunned, why don't you hurry up and enter the city, this palace is still in a hurry to greet my father, and I will kill you if you delay the time. ”
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so powerful, which makes the slave like it even more. From the carriage in front of her, there was a coquettish voice.
The two wagons began to move again, but this time no one dared to bar.
The prince's reputation was already stinking in the holy capital, and no one dared to touch the prince's brow at this time.
That is undoubtedly looking for death.
The soldier who was beaten just now didn't know where he was transferred, and he didn't know the prestige of the prince, and he belonged to the existence of a stunned Qing.
When the other soldiers next to him saw such a miserable appearance, they did not report to the chief general or deal with his injuries, leaving him to fend for himself.
The Holy Capital is so ruthless.