Chapter 136: Middle-aged scribe
As soon as Qing Xuan's words fell, the woman who stepped on the flying sword in the Temple of the God of War heard the word "Ma Liang", her complexion changed, her face was cloudy, she gritted her teeth, her body paused, and she flew in the direction of a reversal.
This woman is the little junior sister Xu Si, who has been infatuated with Ma Liang for a long time, and has never forgotten even in the extraterritorial battlefield.
She first made a blessing to Qing Xuan, then looked at Wang Lin with an indifferent look in her eyes, opened and closed her lips, and said coldly: "Where did the villain come from, he actually dared to pretend to be a person from my War God Temple, Senior Brother Qingxuan, please help me kill this person." After speaking, she slapped the storage bag, and a two-inch-long black feather needle appeared in her hand, and she shook her wrist slightly, and the feather array immediately threw towards Wang Lin like a torrential rain.
The feather needles became larger in the wind, with a trace of gray, turning into bursts of black rain, like the wind helping, shooting towards Wang Lin with overwhelming power.
Qing Xuan was stunned, did not make a move, but took a few steps back, stared at Wang Lin coldly, and said nothing.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, the sneer flashed in his heart, his sleeves flicked, and he turned into an invisible big hand in the air, grabbed it fiercely, and easily grabbed those flying feather needles without missing anything, he snorted lightly, erased the divine consciousness on it, and put it into the storage bag with a flat expression.
The young woman's bright and enchanting face immediately turned white, a wisp of blood flowed from her vermilion-like lips, her delicate body shook slightly, and the flying sword under her feet suddenly dimmed, her expression was shocked, and she stared at Wang Lin with an incredible look. In her impression. Ma Liang couldn't have such a skill, ignoring her magic weapon, not to mention it, she could actually erase the divine consciousness on the magic weapon lightly, which made her heart set off layers of huge waves.
At this moment, three sword lights quickly flew from the position of the Monk's Army War God Temple, revealing three young men after landing on the ground. The one in the middle is Yang Xiong.
He glanced at the young woman, turned to Qing Xuan and hugged his fist and said, "Qingxuan Daoyou has worked hard, Senior Brother Ma Liang is indeed a disciple of my War God Temple, this time I bother Daoyou to lead the way." ”
Qing Xuan glanced at a few people meaningfully, shook his head with a chuckle, and as soon as his body moved, Edgeworth left and flew out not far away. He looked back, only to see that Yang Xiong standing beside Wang Lin, his expression was quite respectful, seeing this, he couldn't help but be stunned, after pondering for a while, he changed his direction and flew towards the location of the river maps.
Yang Xiong ignored others, stood in front of Wang Lin, and said in a low voice: "The master knows the ancestor of Fengluan? The person on the colorful phoenix car is the ancestor, and she ordered me to come and pick you up to see her." ”
Wang Lin looked up at the army of monks who were constantly moving forward. It is located in the central temple of the god of war. There is a multicolored phoenix car. There was a woman standing in the car. The woman was dressed in palace clothes. seemed to be aware of Wang Lindi's gaze. She turned her head and glanced at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was as usual. Aware. This Feng Luan Ancestor was the young woman who asked him for Zhou Zihong's soul blood before. A little groaning. Wang Lin followed Yang Xiong and walked forward. When passing by Xu Si's side. Wang Lin glanced at her coldly. The divine consciousness silently left a trace in her body.
This mark will occur after a month. Then the woman will surely die. Wang Lin has experienced the drastic changes in Zhao State. For anyone who is hostile to themselves. Both men and women. All of them are cut down and eradicated. Nip everything in the bud. Since this Xu Si made the first move. Then it's no wonder he's ruthless.
Yang Xiong led the way in front of Wang Lin. He said in a low voice: "Lin Tao was caught by the Fengluan Ancestor when he was rubbing the map. The map is now in the hands of the Ancestors. Lin Tao was also punished. If it weren't for this migration. I'm afraid I'll have to be imprisoned for 10 years. ”
Wang Lin's expression was as usual. But the inner vigilance is stronger. Follow Yang Xiong and quickly fly close to the colorful phoenix car. Approaching. Yang Xiong's body slowed down a few steps. Wang Lin looked calm. Fly over Yang Xiong to the float. Opposite the woman. Clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Wang Lin sees his predecessors. ”
The woman withdrew her gaze from the battlefield ahead. After glancing at Wang Lin a few times. He said softly, "Wang Lin." Is that your real name?"
Wang Lin nodded, silent, there are too many people with the name Wang Lin, there is really no need to hide this kind of thing, if it is detected by the other party, it is not good.
The young woman looked at the army of monks who were moving around her, was silent for a while, and said: "At this time, we are in danger of burning the country, and there will be a big war after arriving in the Xuanwu country. If someone makes trouble for you, I will keep you safe, but I can only help you once, and after one time, you will save Zihong, and this will be over. ”
As soon as the words of the peaks fell, there was a sudden darkness between heaven and earth, and I saw that on the battlefield in the distance, ten huge volcanoes were broken from the ground by those few Yuan Infant monks with mana, and after rising into the air, they were thrown fiercely, and the fire beasts retreated one after another, and some of them couldn't dodge, and they were immediately smashed by the giant peak, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
Taking advantage of the impact of the mountain's opening of the way, the army of monks seized the opportunity and rushed out like bamboos, and the number of fire beasts that pursued Wang Lin was about 20,000, and a gap was broken by the modified army.
One after another sword light, immediately killed, once there is a gap, the defeat of the fire beast becomes inevitable, and the purpose of the monk army is not to destroy the other party, but to break out of the encirclement.
Feng Luan stared at the battlefield in the distance, and the phoenix car under him suddenly accelerated, followed the army of monks, and rushed out.
The sixteen fire beasts were each dragged by the Yuan Infant Stage master, roaring again and again, and finally stopped one after another, staring at the army of monks who were constantly moving away with cold eyes, and then they folded their hands together in a strange posture, and a sound different from the roar just now came from their mouths.
Immediately afterward, red filaments erupted from the top of their heads, condensing above them, and finally forming a ring of fire, and as soon as this ring of fire appeared, the faces of the sixteen giant beasts immediately showed a look of piety, and they all let out a whimpering low roar.
Their bodies were rapidly emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bursts of dark red beams of light emerged from their bodies and merged into the ring of fire.
This process lasted for nearly an hour, during which some monks noticed the abnormality and turned around to stop it, but as soon as they were less than a hundred feet away, they were immediately impacted by a devastating energy and turned into flying ashes in an instant. Seeing this, no monk came.
An hour later, the bodies of the sixteen giant beasts slowly dissipated, all of them merged into the ring of fire, the size of the ring of fire did not change, but the color became blood-red, and finally shattered silently, turning into bits of red spots, dissipating between heaven and earth.
At this moment, in the entire territory of the Burning Country, all the fire beasts stopped all their actions, and knelt on the ground one after another, and let out a whimpering roar from their mouths, and then, one of the fire beasts suddenly fell to the ground, their bodies twitched constantly, and if you look closely, you can see a red spot, which appeared on its forehead, and its body rapidly expanded, and in less than a stick of incense, it quickly grew to ten zhang high.
Immediately after, one after another, red spots appeared on their foreheads, their bodies swelled rapidly, and in less than two hours, all the fire beasts in the entire Fire Burning Country, as if they had all completed a transformation, all became ten zhang in size, and their strength also increased by more than ten times.
These transformed fire beasts flew up one by one, chasing in the direction where the monk army disappeared, and gradually, more and more transformed fire beasts joined the pursuit team, and they were connected in a mighty way, which looked so spectacular.
Besides, the army of monks is here, after the ten Yuan Infant Monks returned to the team, four of them returned to the position of the God of War Temple, and one of them was a gray-haired old man, his eyes swept away, and finally put it on Wang Lin in the phoenix car, and shouted gloomily: "Just now it was you, the junior, who attracted the fire beast?"
Wang Lin's cold gaze stared at the old man and nodded.
The old man snorted coldly, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Wang Lin. Feng Luan, who was standing beside Wang Lin, had a slightly gloomy face, and when he slapped the colorful phoenix car, a five-colored bird suddenly came out of the phoenix car, and after a chirp, his wings flapped, and a circular multicolored ripple immediately rippled.
The old man withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, looked at the woman, and said angrily: "Feng Luan, what are you doing here? This kid not only took away my disciples of the War God Temple, but also attracted fire beasts just now, do you know that in the battle just now, thousands of disciples of my burning country lost their lives?"
Feng Luan's pretty face showed a decisive look and said, "With me here, you can't kill him." ”
Zhou Jin stared at Feng Luan gloomily, and after being silent for a while, he said: "This person is neither Ma Liang nor a disciple of my War God Temple, I can not kill him, but if it is not my War God Temple, I can't stay here." ”
Feng Luan turned to look at Wang Lin and said, "Wang Lin, are you willing to be my registered disciple?"
Wang Lin hurriedly thanked him and nodded yes.
Zhou Jin's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of cold light, this Feng Luan's cultivation was comparable to him, they were all in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but her double cultivator Yang Sen was in the middle of the Yuan Infant period. It is really not cost-effective to offend two Yuan Infant Stage monks for a trivial matter, Zhou Jin snorted lightly and said: "Since Senior Sister Feng Luan is willing to accept him as an apprentice, I will naturally not pursue it again, this person's identity is put aside for the time being, and now there are many big battles, with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, I am afraid that it will be difficult to ensure safety on the battlefield." ”
With that, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
The remaining three Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, except for one who flew towards Feng Luan, the other two shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and dispersed. The person who flew to Feng Luan was a middle-aged scribe, and this person was Yang Sen, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, whom Zhou Jin was quite afraid of.
He glanced at Wang Lin, frowned slightly, and sighed at Feng Luan: "Sister Luan...... Why are you doing that?"
Feng Luan looked at the middle-aged scribe coldly and said, "If it weren't for him, Hong'er would definitely die on the battlefield outside the territory, if it wasn't for your instructions, how could Hong'er have entered such a dangerous place?"
The middle-aged scribe was silent for a long time, turned around and bowed deeply to Wang Lin, and after getting up, he took out a jade talisman from the storage bag, threw it at Wang Lin with his right hand, and said in his mouth: "This talisman is the Yuanying-level magic weapon that I refined in my early years, I have withdrawn my divine sense, and your life in this battle can be saved after you sacrifice." ”