Haotian City, outside the south gate.

Nalan Zhegui and Tan Jianyuan each brought three attendants to the south gate.

Looking at this huge city shining with colorful lights, everyone's eyes showed a hint of shock.

The defensive power of each layer of the colorful formation is very strong. If the seven layers are combined, even a hundred-level magician cannot break through it instantly.

Nalan Chaogui's eyes stayed on the city defense formation for a long time, as if he wanted to see through the defensive formations of this city defense formation.

It's a pity that with his magical attainments, he can't clearly understand the principle of this colorful formation.

Let alone him, even if you ask everyone in the entire heaven, no one will know.

This is a reward given by the system, something that does not belong to this world.

Nalan Xianggui and Tan Jianyuan looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.

If the two sides really conflict, it seems a bit difficult for them to break through this colorful formation.

At this moment, Mr. De and a dozen of his men poked their heads out from the city wall.

Mr. De shouted loudly with a broken gong voice: "Who is coming!"

For people on earth, everything in heaven is strange, and there is no possibility of relatives here, so in the eyes of Mr. De, everyone who comes here is a stranger.

Hearing the shouts on the city wall, Nalan Chaogui and others immediately stopped.

They all raised their heads and looked up at the many Haotian City warriors on the city wall, silently estimating each other's combat effectiveness.

"There are no magic waves on their bodies. They are not magicians. The blood in their bodies is very strong. They should be warriors like the city lords of Haotian City."

Nalan Qiaogui was also well-informed, and he could tell a lot of problems just by looking at it.

However, although the opponent's energy and blood are stronger than ordinary magicians, there is still a certain gap between them and the real strong ones.

Judging from the strength of Qi and blood, the strength of these warriors defending the city cannot exceed level 50 at most.

For a magician of the opponent's level, Nalan Chaogui was still very confident that he could kill them with one move.

"The city lords of Yongcheng and Zhucheng requested to see the city lord of Haotian City. I hope this warrior can help pass the message."

Nalan Qiagui said loudly.

Nalan Chaogui didn't know what warriors were called, so he had to call them warriors.

On top of the city wall, Mr. De looked at the people below with a surprised look on his face, and couldn't help but think to himself.

Because just this morning, Yun Ni conveyed Meng Hao's message on his behalf. Except for Dugu Caixia from Yuncheng, no matter who came, they would not be seen.

At that time, Mr. De was still muttering, "There are no people on earth here who have no relatives, how could anyone take the initiative to look for him?"

Only half a day had passed, and someone actually came.

So, Mr. De responded with a loud voice: "Go back, my city lord will not see anyone!"

Hearing this, Nalan Xianggui and Tan Jianyuan couldn't help but look at each other, and both saw a hint of such an expression in the other's eyes.

Under normal circumstances, if other city lords came to visit, they would be given a grand reception no matter what.

Especially in the critical period when war is about to break out, how can there be any reason to exclude other city lords at this time?

You know, one more friend means one more ally.

So, there is something fishy.

It is very likely that the city lord of Haotian City suffered heavy losses in the previous battle, and now his strength is damaged and he dare not see anyone.

That's for sure.

So, Nalan Qiaogui said loudly: "I heard that the people of Haotian City are all low-class people from the desert island world. I don't know how strong you are. I really want to have a friendly discussion with you!"

Hearing this, Mr. De couldn't help but look startled.

Damn it, am I going to have auditory hallucinations?

The other party's words were so explicit. This was a naked provocation.

What is an inferior person?

Your whole family are inferior people!

"How do you want to compare?" Mr. De asked with an unkind expression.

To be honest, Mr. De has been unhappy recently. He hasn't eaten the magic dragon meat yet. He has been starving for nine meals in three days and still has two meals to go before it's a week.

For Deye who is in a hungry state, he is easily angry.

When I heard someone provoking someone, I got angry on the spot.

Nalan Chaogui waved, and a young magician stepped forward.

He is thin and has a cold face. He looks elegant and has magic power rippling around him.

He is Liang Yongfu, twenty-seven years old this year, a seventieth-level magician.

Being able to become a seventy-level magician at the age of twenty-seven means that his talent is quite good.

Of course, it is incomparable to a cultivating monster like Yun Ni.

Yun Ni is not yet twenty years old and has already become a ninety-eighth level magician.

Although the other party has received intensive training from the Lord of Heaven, his ability to achieve this kind of achievement is absolutely inseparable from his own talent.

Liang Yongfu is Yongcheng's key training target. Before the age of thirty, he is expected to reach the eightieth level and is the mainstay of Yongcheng.

As Liang Yongfu stood up, Nalan Qiaogui looked up at Mr. De and said seriously: "Of course we are sending young people to compete. Let's have a friendly exchange with each other and treat it as interactive learning."

On the city wall, Master De was so angry that his face turned blue.

The other party is not kind. This is a slap in the face!

De Ye was once a leader among earth warriors, but after coming to heaven, he failed to eat dragon meat, resulting in very little improvement in strength.

After others ate dragon meat, their strength increased by leaps and bounds.

He was once the leader, but now he is the tail end.

The guy standing on the opposite side is obviously a powerful magician.

Based on the magic fluctuations on the opponent's body, Mr. De can tell that he is at least a magician of around level 70.

At present, his combat power level is only level 45, and there is no way he can be an opponent of a magician of level 70.

Unless the other party is a fool, let him get close and then take him away.

Otherwise, De Ye will not even have a chance to get close to the opponent and can be easily swept away.

Although Mr. De is a grumpy guy, he is a smart man. He will not do something that is obviously embarrassing.

Suddenly, Mr. De rolled his eyes and seemed to have thought of something. He immediately said to an adjutant beside him: "Go and call Mr. Bei over, saying that someone is provoking Haotian City and he needs to take action."

The adjutant looked at Master De helplessly and whispered: "Master Bei is in retreat."

"Why retreat? The enemy is at hand, why are you still in the mood to retreat?"

"Call out Mr. Bei, Mr. Chen, and Mr. Gut. The other party is not friendly and there are a lot of people. We have to have someone to support the scene."

Hearing Mr. De's words, the adjutant subconsciously shrank his neck and hurriedly left the city wall.

Now, Mr. De plans to offend everyone.

It seems that Mr. De has become mentally abnormal. He cannot practice, and neither can others.

However, Mr. De seemed to be in a much better mood. He squatted on the city wall and did not jump off stupidly.
Chapter completed!