Chapter 480: Assassination
At this time, the white-bearded old man deliberately exposed a flaw in mid-air, leading the watchtower to attack, and the watchtower long sword accompanied the law of the city wall, like a whirlwind of the circling city tower, straight towards the white-bearded old man.
Seeing that he was about to hit the other party, the old man suddenly lowered his head, smiled weirdly, and his body was refracted in mid-air with a strange refraction, which was an extremely ancient refraction method, simple and unpretentious, without a large number of changes in later generations, but it was extremely practical, just flashed the edge of the watchtower, and the fist changed from small to big, and blasted towards the temples of the watchtower.
The watchtower had to thank Feng Qinglang for the last lesson he taught a few days ago, if it was in the past, the law of the city wall that could advance but not retreat, I was afraid that he would be killed on the spot, but now, his city tower whirlwind was refracted in mid-air, and the whole person fell sharply at the same time, avoiding the deliberate blow of the white-bearded old man.
coincided with Liu Feixuan's tassel gun support, and the watchtower finally escaped.
All this only happened in the electric light, and everyone was thrilled to see it, but Feng Qinglang was more concerned that the young Dongdi Tian was no longer looking around in doubt, but raised his eyes to the sky, and the direction he was looking at was exactly where their spiritual bodies were!
Feng Qinglang couldn't help but shout: "Dongdi Tian has already noticed it, change the scene, don't let him wake up, he is in an illusion!"
Unge hurriedly answered, and pulled hard into the depths of the memory drawer again-
Suddenly, the whole world was plunged into boundless darkness again......
The real world.
The people who participated in this battle in the Flying Fish Islands all froze in place, and when they looked at it, they thought that time had stopped.
Ordinary chaos powerhouses are not qualified to participate in this level of war at all, and they are scattered on the periphery of the entire Flying Fish Islands, guarding this place to the death.
In the whistling sound of the monsters that fell one after another, the watchtower and the other three bounced out of the illusion world, like a sculpture frozen by time, and suddenly three of them were revived......
Su Moyu vomited blood for the first time, and the whole person suddenly became sluggish.
Beatrice, who had already started part-time medical work, hurriedly rushed to his side with a group of medical personnel to provide emergency care to Su Moyu.
For many ordinary doctors, their faces are not much better than Su Moyu's, but for the real world, everything has not yet arrived in a quarter of an hour, and a peerless powerhouse has already retired from the scene with serious injuries.
Liu Feixuan, who was also tested by the nursing staff, rushed to the building and said, "You almost died just now!"
Wanglou stroked the scar on his eyebrows, snorted, and shouted to the monitoring supervisor outside the venue: "No need to check, I'm fine, let me go back!"
The monitoring supervisor said calmly in a businesslike tone: "Lord Wanglou, according to Lord Qinglang's previous orders, all those who have been driven away from the battlefield must be checked to be safe and clear, and the permission of the illusionist can be reopened before the return passage can be reopened. ”
Wanglou snorted angrily again, and when he heard that it was Feng Qinglang's decision, he couldn't refute it, so he only scolded in a low voice: "These monsters can't stop screaming, give them a little pain, so that they can be quieter!"
“…… Yes, sir!"
“……”
The world of illusions.
After Unge took out this memory drawer, he felt a burst of collapse, and wondered if he would disappear at any time.
But he gritted his teeth and insisted, reporting the timeline: "Thirty years before the Di Dynasty, the marginal tribes, the central venue of Ikunak, the Eastern Emperor Tian... The day it fell. ”
Many illusionists frowned at this, why did His Excellency Enge always choose some risky time points, a trace of detail was not perfect, and the Eastern Emperor Heaven was likely to wake up from the illusion, after all, everything on this day might have been deeply imprinted in his mind.
Feng Qinglang said in a deep voice: "Death is life, we are bound to trap him here!
"Hmm!"
“……”
This is the day when the golden generation of Alans jointly assassinated the Eastern Emperor Heaven thousands of years ago!
The center of the entire venue is in chaos, and a gorgeous ancient glazed giant chandelier roars down from the high ceiling, slamming to the ground, splashing fragments of glass all over the sky!
The exit of the venue was crowded with fleeing people, screaming and screaming one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Bunches of fireworks exploded in the sky above the central venue, and in the hazy sky, such bright colors were particularly dazzling, and a large number of human guards were surrounding the center of the venue.
Looking below, Di Allen and the Eastern Emperor were fighting fiercely, many strong men were galloping in the direction of the two, and everyone had a feeling of witnessing history, and the magnificent pride made people goosebumps come out, even foreigners had heard that Alans had a legendary battle thousands of years ago, Ikunak!
Only the angry waves sighed softly: "Oh, it turns out that before I know it, a thousand years have passed......"
Only then did everyone remember that among the people, there was a member of the war that year.
The angry waves in the memory world below, young and strong, the soft sword in his hand is dancing with thousands of points of light, and he has joined the battle group to contain the Eastern Emperor Heaven to the death.
The gorgeous steps and moves of a group of strong men, like dance and art, were refreshing to watch, but Feng Qinglang clearly knew that they were not visitors to memory, and said in a deep voice: "Let Dongditian wake up, it will be difficult for him to die on this day!"
Just like in order to confirm Feng Qinglang's judgment, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed across Dongdi Tian's face, he suddenly stopped attacking, just instinctively dodging, but the strong people around him disappeared one after another, Di Allen, Mu Nolin, Angry Waves, and a large number of guards outside......
The characters who originally remembered the existence of the world were erased one by one by the Eastern Emperor Tian, leaving no trace......
Feng Qinglang also wants to use these historical celebrities to kill the Eastern Emperor Heaven together, but now it seems that it is definitely unrealistic.
Dongdi Tian looked at the sky again, looking at the sky through the glass of the glazed tiles, and the position he looked at was still where Feng Qinglang was.
As the architect of the world, the arboreal owl first noticed that something was wrong, and lost his voice: "The memory scene is stuck here, and the Eastern Emperor wants to oppose the guest as the main ......"
For illusionists, this means that they can't extract the next memory drawer for the time being, and for a group of illusionists, this feeling is extremely shocking, so many of them have joined forces in the illusion world, and the other party is still trying to turn against the customer!
"He shouldn't have fully recovered all of his memories, after all, the dimension of time is different from the outside world!, he's in an instinctive state now!" The experienced Nishiki asserted.
Feng Qinglang immediately decided: "Can't let him wake up......! This time, don't be three!"
Unge replied stubbornly and sent a group of peerless powerhouses down.
But the result was still unsatisfactory, and only five peerless beings were randomly selected and sent into this memory world in physical form.
Angge's spiritual sea bottomed out again, even if the continuous spiritual power around him was being channeled for him, he still couldn't hide his trembling: "I obviously sent it all down!"
"I don't blame you, this is the self-protection of the other party's spiritual world!" Brunfield saw the key.