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Chapter 189 You should be like a bird, flying over the mountains (5,000 words)(1/3)

Chapter 189 You should be like a bird, flying across the mountains (please subscribe for five thousand words)

"Quick! Hurry!"

On the long street, there were many people walking in the brocade clothes, everyone carrying blood, but they didn't know how many of them were their own and how many were the enemies.

After rushing all the way, the war horses broke through layers after layers. After several rotations, they finally couldn't find them again, so they simply abandoned the horse and walked with their swords.

When Pei Shaoqing and others chopped over a group of soldiers and rushed past the Yaoguang Tower, they could see a black shadow running towards him from afar.

The stars and moon shine down from the gaps of thunder clouds, and a captain said in surprise:

"It's flush!"

How could you tell from such a distance... The loud voice captain was surprised and excitedly said:

"Quickly respond to Captain Qi!"

In their opinion, although there were some changes, they still met in the end. Yes, there was only one last time to go. However, at this moment, a man said in surprise:

"Why did Qi Ping stop?"

...

The center of both sides, on the small building that serves as the intersection.

Hong Jiaojiao paced back and forth in the room, showing her anxiety and anxiety in her heart. Zheng Yun squatted in the corner, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

As time goes by, two people with their own thoughts will inevitably sit and lie down.

When the battle in the north of the city occurred, the female Jinyi even "swooshed" and lay by the window, watching the battle in surprise.

When I saw the dark clouds covered the top, lightning and thunder were roaring, half of the huge illusion god slowly stepped out of the void, and my whole mind was swaying, nervous and yearning for it.

Suddenly, she heard a low whistle, not like an arrow, but more like some heavy cold weapon breaking through the night.

But it is not in the direction where she is.

Where?

She changed her position and looked out through the gap in the window, and the next second, she widened her eyes.

...

Danger!

When the strong physiological fear surged, the whole person fled and turned to stillness.

Fear slowly rises like an iceberg lurking under the water.

A powerful and strange "qi" locked him, and his body was frozen with blood. No matter how his brain conveyed his thoughts, his hands and feet seemed to have been cut off from the signal and could not move at all.

Just like when crossing the road, a truck suddenly hit the side, and two headlights shone a light on the person's face, and people instinctively stood still...

Qi Ping tried his best to turn his body around.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw something in the night, breaking through the air and raiding.

It was a heavy wooden stick, like a heavy spear, tearing the air, and the tip of the "spray" rubbed against the air, making a sharp whistle.

Who is it...

Hidden in the dark...

Under the spiritual vision, Qi Ping tried his best to see the source of the attack, but he only saw a black shadow vaguely.

Two streets from him, standing quietly at the top of a pavilion, looking at this side.

The big moon hangs above the other person's head, obscured by dark clouds.

"Super Power..."

After all, he was well-informed. Qi Ping instantly judged the other party's strength, and he felt it was incredible in his heart.

You know, there are really many masters in this world who appear here quietly?

Unable to resist, unable to struggle.

If he was attacked by the master of Wu Lao Lin in Kyoto, he still had the ability to deal with things, but when facing the magical powers, he might not even have a trace of it.

"Heavy……"

There is no need to hesitate, and instinctively recite in your heart.

However, at this moment, as the wooden stick approached, a strong spiritual attack hit my mind, as if it was about to destroy his spirit.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the bright hourglass shook gently, consuming the power of reversing time and resisting the great wizard's spiritual attack outside.

But this defense instantly made the hourglass darken.

"Come……"

Nothing happened.

Qi Ping's heart sank, and at this moment, the wooden stick had arrived.

He widened his eyes and saw clearly that the tip of the wooden stick pierced into his chest, disappearing in an instant, and blood gushed out.

On the small building, the girl Jinyi, who was lying on the window, saw an incredible scene with her own eyes:

A "big gun" flying from afar penetrated the boy's chest.

The huge force lifted the boy away, stretched his arms, plowed the ground with his feet, and fell backwards.

"ah……"

She instinctively wanted to shout, but maybe she was too hard, and at this moment, she lost her voice.

It was clearly shouting, but only a slight sound in my throat.

Hong Jiaojiao's eyes turned black, her body shook, her eyes turned red, she forgot to hide, and her right hand instinctively grabbed the big slash beside her, and slashed in front of Zheng Yun's terrified gaze.

"Crash!"

The doors, windows and fences on the entire second floor instantly exploded into countless pieces.

On another section of the long street, the rushing captains of Jinyi also witnessed the scene where Qi Ping was penetrated by his chest.

Pei Shaoqing's eyes were so angry that he slapped out with his palm, and the true energy was burning, and illusory vines turned into flowing light, like tentacles, stabbing forward.

“Flush!!”

"Save people!"

A famous lieutenant shouted angrily and ran forward, but at this moment, a strange change reappeared.

I saw a brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from Qi Ping's chest.

Then, in full view of the public, his body suddenly faded, faded, and turned into a pure, made of golden words.

Dataization.

At this moment, he was placed close to his body at all times. Before leaving, the life-saving talisman given by the Grand Master of the Academy burned into ashes.

Under some almost rules, it is forcibly decomposed into a mass of information flow.

Then, it collapsed with a bang.

A ball of golden words, like life, shot towards the sky, leaving only the heavy wooden stick, which sank into the bluestone floor.

With it as the center, dozens of thick cracks broke out on the street.

“Huh?”

In the distance, the great wizard who was sure to win was stunned for a moment, and then was a little frightened.

Under the hood, his blood-colored eyes stared at the torrent of information running towards the sky.

I vaguely seemed to see something wrapped in it, but I couldn't see clearly.

No one noticed that in the center of the data information, an illusory pen had been activated, waving its tail happily, briefly identifying the direction in the air.

Going eastward, the Kyoto Academy is located, trying to lead Qi Ping away.

However, at this moment, the magic talisman pen paused slightly, and suddenly lost under the interference of an undetected force.

After a round of the air, he was straight, leading the golden information torrent, like a meteor, sweeping straight towards the west and northwest corridors.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared at the end of the sky.

The incident happened too quickly, and the great wizard Du Lan was the first to react, raising his hand to grab it, and the wooden stick was automatically pulled out of the ground and flew back to his hand. The tip of the wooden stick was still flowing with red blood.

"Can the magic of Shenyin... escape?"

Dulan sneered, and totem appeared under her feet, and she was about to chase after her.

But the next second, he suddenly turned his head, looked towards the north of the city, cursed angrily, his figure disappeared, and fled towards the commander commander.

On the street, smoke and dust slowly fell.

Pei Shaoqing and others rushed over like wolves and tigers. All they saw were the explosions on the ground, the terrifying cracks, and the bits of blood.

“Get out of here!”

Hong Jiao scolded angrily, knocking away the brocade clothes, dragging the big knife, staring at the empty streets with pale faces and empty eyes:
To be continued...
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