Chapter five hundred and eleven dead men(1/2)
In the princess's mansion, a crack appeared in the sky.
The wreckage of the carriage was accompanied by constant explosions that broke the silence.
rumble
In the fierce roar, the rockery in the mansion collapsed, Peng Yu and the carriage wreckage fell into the pool, and the whirling wheels smashed the "Ten Thousand Blessings Monument".
Everyone in the mansion quickly came over to check.
Peng Yu floated to the surface, holding Zhuan Yun, who was unconscious with half of his body seriously injured, with his other hand.
Taking a deep breath, he teleported to the shore.
"Quickly, call your doctor over here!"
Seeing King Zhao here, everyone hurriedly took action and reported the news to the eldest princess.
Peng Yu panicked, put his hand on Zhuan Yun's body, protected his heart with Qiankun Dao Qi, and carefully cleaned away the iron fragments and sawdust stuck on his body.
"Hey, don't fall asleep, wake up!"
…
Everything in the alien space is full of mysteries.
Peng Yu and Zhuan Yun wandered around inside until Tianma got tired, but they still didn't understand the nature of the space.
"There is no danger in the space itself. Apart from the weird and shrill sounds, there is not even a single life that belongs to the different space."
Those who attacked the two of them were either archers shooting arrows from a distance, or cannon fodder like the Black Leopard Assassin.
"No, there is something weird in this space." Zhuan Yun thought of something. "The different space itself can block your teleportation. If you can draw so many people, why not find a few martial saints to besiege you? Use white mist to weaken the immortal martial arts.
Without power, the two sides can only fight like mortals. Why bother?"
Peng Yu: "Two possibilities. First, the other party is not confident that they can keep you and me completely, and they dare not let you and me use Qiankun and Hongmeng Avenue. Second, the other party is using the white mist to hide something."
The second possibility is even greater. The white mist blocks the immortal consciousness. Is it because they are worried that they will detect the truth under the white mist?
While thinking, Peng Yu pulled off a piece of jade pendant.
Crush it and throw it hard into the white mist.
boom
Huge red fireworks exploded in the mist, but the explosive force was quickly overwhelmed by the white mist.
But when the white mist drowned the fireworks, the air waves blew away the white mist around the two of them.
At that moment, the two people's immortal consciousness quickly scanned the vicinity of the carriage.
"Illusion?"
"Refining the void into reality?"
The two looked at each other and suddenly understood.
Peng Yu once again pulled off the jade hook and buckle from his waist, and Zhuan Yun took out several treasured secret talismans and detonated them all around the carriage.
As the air waves swept across, not only the white mist that blocked the immortal consciousness, but also a colorless and odorless fragrance was forcibly pushed away.
"Shadow God Incense, a hallucinogenic poison. Is this alien space we are in an illusion?"
"Woo"
The horn sounded, and a large group of masked guards appeared.
There are archers in the distance, and sword and ax soldiers nearby. They are well-trained and organized in order, and they are obviously military figures.
"Interesting, are they really from the legion? Gu Dao is curious, whose legion dared to ambush Gu and Gao Hou."
When the air waves swept across and the white mist dispersed, Peng Yu had already communicated with the Qiankun Ring and took out the Sky-Splitting Sword.
Of course, as the white mist continues to move, the Qiankun Ring closes again.
But with the Sky-Splitting Sword in hand, Peng Yu was confident and could protect himself.
"Be careful!" Zhuan Yun's urgent cry sounded next to him.
Peng Yu saw a dark shadow coming out from under the car.
Impossible! How could there be someone under the car? Our immortal senses didn’t notice it?
Peng Yu was stunned when a black shadow rushed in front of him.
Instantly, he was shocked by the disfigured and hideous face.
The scars that were twisted like long worms seemed to contain an evil attraction, making it impossible for him to move his eyes away.
Legilimency made from ugly faces with scars?
Peng Yu reacted and cut off the assassin's head first when he stabbed him with the black poisonous blade.
Feifei's head showed a sly smile, opened its mouth and spit out a poisonous needle. At the same time, countless golden lights spurted out from its neck.
"The Immortal Killing Golden Light?"
Peng Yu dodged the poisonous needle in his mouth and had no time to dodge the Zhuxian golden light. When he gritted his teeth and prepared to bear it, Zhuan Yun grabbed his collar and pulled him back, using his own body to help him block the attack of the "Zhuxian golden light".
The price was that most of Zhuan Yun's body was destroyed by Zhu Xian's golden light.
bang
The assassin's body was torn apart, another shock wave killed Tianma, and green poison spurted out from Tianma's belly, contaminating Zhuan Yun's body.
Zhuan Yun gritted his teeth and tore off his robe. The dense Hongmeng divine script cooperated with his blood to forcefully circulate, blocking the third wave of attacks from the assassin's body.
Three consecutive hits, this assassin is here to kill you!
Peng Yu felt a chill in his heart.
"Death warrior."
The top assassin who only carries out one assassination in his life is unknown and disappears from everyone.
The purpose of their lives is the moment of glory at the time of death.
And those who can cultivate such assassins are all from thousand-year-old families and top-notch families!
Peng Yu hugged Zhuan Yun, who fell unconscious on top of him, and looked coldly at the archer in the distance.
When the group of people saw that Zhuan Yun was seriously injured and did not know whether he was alive or dead, they all retreated.
Holding Zhuan Yun's wrist, Peng Yu noticed that Zhuan Yun's life force was passing away little by little.
You're careless, that dead man is really good at finding opportunities.
In an unfamiliar environment, he maintained a high degree of vigilance. Even if an enemy approached, he would not let himself be vulnerable.
However, when you successfully break through the illusion, activate the Qiankun Ring, and obtain the protection of the Qiankun Treasures, you will feel a little relaxed and stable in your heart.
And this is the opportunity for the assassin to capture.
Not to kill, but to commit suicide in front of yourself.
What he wants is to die together!
The dead men have various means of restraining the Immortal Family. And Tianma's body has already been poisoned.
"The dead man targeted me for assassination, this time it should be a trap for me?"
But why was the Pegasus of Zhuan Yun’s family poisoned? And how did he hide under the carriage and follow him all the way?
But saving people is more important right now.
In order to break this weird illusion, Peng Yu took off the Qiankun Circle on his wrist and silently threw it into the air.
"break!"
The Circle of Heaven and Earth was the object of his life and death. As the Circle of Heaven and Earth detonated, the two Qi of Heaven and Earth tore apart the illusion space and returned to Jinwu City.
At that moment, Peng Yu saw the graceful figure in white leaving the fantasy space.
"A master of illusion? Okay, I'll note it down!"
…
Peng Yu carefully cleaned Zhuan Yun's wound. When the royal physician came to treat him, he was sent directly to Shengle Hall.
"Your Highness, please let the imperial physician take a look."
"It's okay." Peng Yu looked at the venom and blood stains on his sleeves.
Qiankun Dao Qi gently swept it away, and the gorgeous outer robe was restored again.
"Just take good care of Gao Hou."
Sitting in the lobby of Shengle Hall, Peng Yu thought about this encounter.
The broken circle of heaven and earth was inspired, returned from the free space gap, and appeared on Peng Yu's wrist.
However, due to the fragmentation and reorganization of the Qiankun Circle, it can no longer be effective in a short period of time.
"Kunhao, are you okay?"
To be continued...