Chapter 339: Undercurrent
"I'm just giving you a chance to defend yourself, can you kill me?" said one of the beasts, sneering.
"Then you come and try it, I don't mind cutting off your dog's head!" Ye Fan said strongly, the black spear in his hand flashed black light, and he lifted it up, pointing at this person's throat from afar, and the divine light at the tip of the spear was uncertain.
At the same time, Pang Bo and Zhou Yi's eyes burst out with a bright divine light, and they looked at the man coldly, "If you want to die, you might as well come and give it a try to see if your head is as hard as your mouth." ”
As soon as these words came out, the street suddenly exploded, and the man on the red-scaled horse was very fierce, dressed in tattered battle clothes, stained with bloodstains, like a killing god.
"This is going to confront the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation to the end!"
"Their future may be bleak, even if they are strong, I am afraid they are not the opponent of the Thirteen Horsemen. ”
"Who are the three of them?"
It was noisy and many people were dumbfounded.
The two people who provoked trouble in the Thirteen Divine Horses were naturally furious, these words were too harsh, and they were a shame for them who had always been domineering.
A divine jar appeared above the head of one of them, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, fluctuating like a tsunami, and wanted to take the three of them in.
"Old Thirteen!"
On a mount in the distance, a strong man glared at him and told him to put away the god jar.
"Don't fight in the city, I remember two years ago, there were two seed-level powerhouses, who were unruly and disregarded the rules of the city, and they were all beheaded. The aborigines of the city reminded.
"Who is making trouble, do you want to break the rules of this city?" A group of soldiers advanced in the distance, all dressed in black heavy armor and holding iron ge, and they were pressed like a mountain, and there was a terrible pressure.
"Old twelve, old thirteen, don't mess around, hurry up and find a place to live. The number two of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation spoke.
Not long after entering the city, no one wants to break the rules of the city and provoke the envoys, otherwise it will definitely not end well.
The No. 2 person in Tianhuang City, sitting on a dragon, wearing a blue and gold battle suit, even his head was covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed outside the armor, and the eyeballs had no pupils, and the blue light was terrifying, full of a kind of demonic nature.
The blue dragon roared lowly, and the holy power was permeated, and many strange beasts in the vicinity were in chaos, almost paralyzed to the ground.
"This is actually a holy beast!"
Everyone was taken aback, in addition to the silver old wolf of the leader, the mount of the second person had also reached the holy realm.
Roar.
A roar came, and some of the strange beasts on the street were all frightened and struggled, and a unicorn closest to Ye Fan and the three of them flew away from its master, and the whole body was full of glory, and the person stood up and stepped towards Pang Bo.
Obviously, this is all caused by the mount of the second person of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, the true dragon is the lord of all spirits, and the thin dragon blood in the body of the dragon can naturally control other beasts in the lower realm when it reaches the holy realm.
Burst.
Pang Bo waved the dark gold iron rod in his hand, used it as a long knife, split the unicorn in half on the spot, and flew forward.
"You"
The Thirteen Riders of the Heavenly Desolation were furious, and the two halves of the unicorn's body fell in front of them, blood splashing everywhere, penetrating the protective light curtain of the old twelve and thirteen, and spilling on their bodies, and the dirty blood flowed.
The atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense, and seven or eight of the Emperor's thirteen horsemen turned around and surrounded the three directly, and the killing would burst out at any time.
"Stop, I warn you, whoever dares to make a move, will be dealt with for violating the rules of the city, and will be killed!" the soldiers shouted.
They are also the testers on the strongest road, although they failed, but they have gone far away, and they are more qualified than everyone present, and their strength is naturally not weak.
"They provoke us and defile my body with the blood of beasts!"
"They blocked the street and offended us, and they should be killed!"
The last two of the thirteen horsemen in the Heavenly Desolation accused, demanding that Pang Bo, Ye Fan and Zhou Yi be punished strictly with the rules of the city, and that they would not be spared.
Pang Bo said: "Someone disturbed the unicorn and attacked me, and I was defending myself. ”
"Whatever it takes to me, the mount startled me and threw me away. The owner of the unicorn said with a pale face.
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The two soldiers have been through this way, naturally they know the hidden secret, there are no casualties, and they don't want to interfere too much, so they warn everyone to disperse and not entangle.
As soon as they entered the city, there was such a turmoil, and a tense atmosphere spread, and everyone was wary of each other, for fear of being taken advantage of.
Ye Fan and the others found an inn, handed over a few pieces of divine source, and included the master, Ryoma gritted his teeth indignantly, and cursed the Thirteen Horses of the Heavenly Desolation with the Black Emperor, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.
Although the inn is expensive, it is also worth the money, with pavilions and pavilions in the backyard, small bridges and flowing water, garden-style design, and beautiful scenery.
The four of them are ready to recharge their energy here, because after entering the proving ground, there will be a fight, and there will definitely be a fierce battle with the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation.
"Who are you?"
Duan De, who was reading the scriptures, was the first to open his eyes and looked into the courtyard, only to see a person sneaking around, with strange footwork, and the courtyard next to him touched in.
"Shhh A thin, withered middle-aged monk came up and said.
"We don't need to. Before Duan De could speak, Ye Fan took the lead.
"I misunderstand, this is not a scripture in the ordinary sense, but a life-saving secret book, which introduces some matters about the testing ground. ”
At this time, everyone knew that he was actually an aborigine, and his cultivation was not weak, so he actually started such a business.
"I'm afraid this kind of thing has already violated the rules of the city, and I don't think the envoy will sit idly by and watch injustice appear. Zhou Yi said.
The people who came laughed dryly, but they simply retreated.
On the same day, in addition to this secret book, another secret book was sold, which listed some of the most powerful people among the trialists, and secretly caused a stir.
The tension was even stronger, and in the hunting battle that was about to begin, people already had the suffocating feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.
On the second day, a piece of news caused a sensation in the city, a seed-level powerhouse had fallen, died in his residence, and was mercilessly killed.
"What's going on, who killed you?"
The soldiers surrounded it, but they were unable to immediately identify the murderer, causing some controversy.
"You just don't know, there have always been unsolved cases, and if you can't find them, you won't be able to solve them in the end. The aborigines said.
"How can this be the case, can't the messenger find the murderer?"
"Many strong people come from the boundless universe and the vast star fields, many of which are inherited from ancient secret places, and some strange forbidden secret techniques are difficult to find clues even if they are as powerful as a guide. ”
In this way, the monks in the city were more cautious, wary of each other, and distrustful of anyone.
Because, according to legend, it was a saint who had been cultivating for more than 200 years, and his Taoism was profound, and he was a front-row figure among more than 400 people, but he died in an unknown way.
An undercurrent was surging and killing, and people realized that something similar might happen.
(End of chapter)