For all enemies who surrender voluntarily.

In principle, Wang Wen is just to eradicate the roots.

I don't believe in the truth that the enemy can surrender and become his own people.

But this time he didn't do it directly.

Adjust your mental power and turn it into a claw to carry the blood-drenched man in white robe close to him.

As politely as possible, ask her: "Do you still have any fairy stones like this at home? Take me to visit?"

When the man in white robe heard this, his eyes lit up and said hurriedly: "Yes, not just the immortal stones, but also many treasures in heaven and earth! Please help me, Master, go to the imperial city with me!"

Talk.

She waved her hand gently.

Rain fell out of thin air.

This time it did not turn into an ice cone, but gently washed away the blood from her body.

The dense wounds healed slowly.

By the way, he also tied a piece of gauze to gently cover his graceful body.

The old man whispered behind Wang Wen: "Master, be careful, although it is seriously injured, its magic power is still there, and it can still maintain its human form, which proves that it still has spare energy, so you must guard against it!"

Wang Wen nodded.

I quietly admired the white-robed man wearing clothes for a while.

Then he asked, "How to go? Take a bus or fly?"

The man in white robe waved his hand to attract countless green branches and leaves, woven into an exquisite carriage in the air and landed on the ground, and raised his hand to invite Wang Wen and the others and said, "Master, I am really afraid of not being enemies with you anymore. You can only accumulate your energy and take a cup of tea in my car to arrive."

Wang Wenyi was very brave and took the lead in raising his foot into the car.

Subsequently, Zhu Ren and the other two entered one after another.

Master and apprentice Cassia looked at each other, gritted their teeth and followed them into it.

It seemed as if the exquisite carriage woven by the forest elves steadily floated up steadily, following the white-robed man, one after another, and one behind, and then to the distance.

About ten minutes passed.

The underfoot gradually changed from a deserted forest to a dirt path.

It then changed from a dirt path to a dirt path.

From time to time, luxurious carriages with four horses appeared in front of them and were left far behind.

No blowjob or black.

The white-robed man's car is still very fast.

And if you don’t fly, just move forward straight.

Just in time, Wang Wen saw the imperial city with high walls appearing in sight.

View from above.

The gates of the imperial city are open, and the traffic is very lively.

Before I could carefully observe this ancient city.

The man in white robe who was leading the way suddenly accelerated and dived.

The exquisite car that Wang Wen and his friends rode in was wrapped in a ball and hit the city wall.

An invisible giant hand held the "tree ball".

There was also a giant hand that grabbed the man in the white robe who was sweeping in the air.

He was knocked back by the other party's palm.

The giant spiritual hands scattered and turned into invisible threads of threads wrapped around the white-robed man.

The man in the white robe flew in the air and let all the thin lines hang around.

The line tightens.

Only a pile of empty clothes were entangled.

The people inside have long disappeared.

Passers-by in the city shouted in panic and hurried in evasion.

A "tree ball" held up in the air tore a hole open.

Wang Wen walked out.

Squinted his eyes and looked at the clothes caught by mental power.

Ren Ruan, who was behind, said softly: "So cunning! The monster's words cannot be believed at all!"

Wang Wen nodded: "It seems that we can only ask for directions slowly."

He called the aircraft and asked the aircraft to scan the progress of the city people.

The aircraft started working very unhappy but helplessly.

Soon, a beautiful girl with a progress of 10 o'clock on her head was swept out.

Wang Wen waved.

The girl screamed and was carried into the air.

At the same time, a large number of soldiers gathered, and countless bows and arrows flew towards Wang Wen and his group.

Wang Wen controlled his giant hand and held everyone to move a little distance at will.

The feather arrows in the air lost their targets and fell back to the ground, smashing out a scattered ghost crying and wolf howling.

No interference.

Wang Wen focused on interrogating the beautiful girl: "Where is your national teacher?"

The beautiful girl trembled and said timidly: "Suppose you for life, the little girl really doesn't know..."

Wang Wen squeezed the beautiful girl's head.

Blood fell all over the sky.

Cassia was stunned.

Turning to look at the master.

The old man patiently taught him: "That's right, although it is covered up very well, there is still a thread of demonic energy coming out of his body. It can be seen that it is a monster like the previous snake demon."

Wang Wen ignored the master and apprentice teaching on site here, and picked up a more beautiful girl from not far away.

This time the new girl did not pretend to be weak.

As soon as you get close, you wave your hand to the spell attack.

Colorful petals flew out from her arm and rushed towards Wang Wen's face.

Wang Wen hooked his fingers, and all the petals withered and fell to the ground.

He asked the girl politely, "Where is your national teacher?"

"The demon path will die!" The girl was full of righteousness and a beautiful face full of sacredness, resoluteness, unyielding, heroic, and gritted her teeth and continued to attack.

Cassiazi in the rear turned her head and looked at the master again.

Unexpectedly, the old man was a little inaccurate this time.

He muttered hesitantly: "There is no demonic energy, and his magic power is very clean, this..."

He couldn't help but step forward and bow to the girl and said, "I'm the leader of Xiaoqi Yun Sect, Schisandra, dare you ask where the fellow Taoist master goes?"

"Bang!"

The more beautiful girl was shot at the head before she could even say anything.

Wang Wen turned around curiously to look at the old man: "Why do you know each other?"

The old man held his hands dullly, feeling extremely complicated and didn't know how to express it.

Cassiazi supported the old man worriedly: "Master?"

After a while.

Seeing Wang Wen bringing the third girl up to ask, the old man sighed: "I'm old and can't see clearly. After all, the world belongs to you young people."

The words have not ended.

The third girl's head was also blown.

Three headless bodies in the air are lined up, with their figures being more graceful than the other, and they are pleasing to the eye.

Everyone in the city is going crazy.

No one who has made progress on his head dares to run around.
To be continued...