Previously, he entered the secret realm without knowing it, and Narutian was unable to contact him; now that the secret realm has faded, Narutian is eager to talk to him.
The clone that went to the lower world at He Chunhua's request disappeared without any reason. It's strange that Naluotian spared him!
He Chunhua spoke bitterly and said to his subordinates: "Go back to the oasis. Then send people separately to find out the whereabouts of the Ronshan people and the whereabouts of the Anton people."
The longer it takes, the more furious the gods become.
No matter how much He Chunhua asks for help, he doesn't want to offend "fate".
If you find the people from Rongshan, you may be able to find He Lingchuan.
Soon after, He Chunhua returned to the South City Gate and led the Blackwater City Army to leave the Panlong Ruins.
I came in high spirits and came back feeling disheartened.
It wasn't until they left that a group of people emerged from the sand dunes outside Panlong City. It was Qiu Hu and other disciples of Rongshan.
"We are not going back to the oasis. Let's go to Baiyuan Station." Qiu Hu crushed the tabby cat mask in his hand to pieces and set it on fire. "The young master said that once we are separated, we will go to Baiyuan Station to wait for him."
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Where is He Lingchuan?
Still in the secret realm.
Before beheading He Jing, he pulled out the large square pot from the Red General's gauntlet.
He Jing and others couldn't pull the treasure that they couldn't pull, but he flicked it with his fingers and the thing fell into his hand.
Taking advantage of the chaos, he jumped away from the battlefield wearing the skin of Lord Boshan and hid behind several half-collapsed low houses.
Everyone else joins the war as a generous pot, but he is the only one who intends to kill people.
He was looking at the pot in his hand when the roar of the Que Beast King sounded nearby.
The pot is very small, nothing special.
He wiped it with his hands, and the plaster on top fell off, revealing the true appearance underneath.
It's neither gold nor porcelain, and I can't tell what material it is made of.
There are some finely carved patterns on the surface of the pot, including flowers, birds, mountains and water. When He Lingchuan saw it, he couldn't help but laugh: "As expected."
He had seen this pot in Panlong World.
Most of the time, it was placed on the treasure shelf in Zhong Shengguang's living room. When Zhong Shengguang sat down, it was on his right side.
He Lingchuan can see it several times if he goes there several times.
Zhong Shengguang seems to like it quite a lot, because it is always polished to be shiny and dust-free.
If this thing were a big square pot, He Lingchuan would dare to eat it!
Suddenly an iron fist descended from above, and the roof was smashed into pieces with a loud bang.
The King of Que Beasts came and headed straight for his hiding place.
The bricks fell with a rustle. He Lingchuan narrowed his eyes and bounced, then smashed the pot at it with his backhand.
The King of Que Beasts doesn't shy away either.
With a snap, the pot fell apart easily on its body.
If He Chunhua, Bao Guanjie and others saw this scene in person, I wonder what they would feel in their hearts; as for He Jing, would he be so angry that he would come to his senses when he found out that the "big square pot" for which he died was a fake?
He Lingchuan recalled that the pot was always held in the hands of the Red General's armor.
So can it be considered that General Red deceived everyone, rather than Dafang Hu taking the initiative?
Tsk, General Red still has such a bad taste?
He ran past the half-broken beam and ran outside.
He escaped very nimbly, but the King of the Que Beast was tall and had long legs and long steps, and was hot on his heels.
Hey, he has his promise, his personal safety in the secret realm should be guaranteed!
You can't go back on your word.
He also put on the mask without any trouble, but when he ran outside, he saw that there was no one in the Tomb of the Red General.
To be precise, there were no living people, only dead bodies on the ground.
How could other teams withdraw so quickly and cleanly?
At the same time, something lit up in front of me, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
He Lingchuan looked up and saw that the red general's armor in the tomb was glowing red again.
The light was warm and friendly, almost like waving to him.
More and more Que beasts were following behind. He Lingchuan made a mistake and ran towards the tomb.
Dafang Hu's reputation is not bad, and he chose to believe it this time.
The King of Que Beasts behind him was jumping around, and his speed was no slower than him!
At this moment, the soul-capturing mirror in his arms suddenly screamed: "Be careful of the green light, be careful of what's ahead -"
Hearing the word "green light", He Lingchuan's hair stood on end.
Sure enough, a green light came from behind the tomb and rushed towards him.
I don’t know how long it has been lying in wait there. It is just a little bigger than a firefly. It looks insignificant, but it is full of malicious intent. The most terrifying thing is that the speed seems slow but is actually fast. As soon as He Lingchuan saw it, the distance between the two sides was almost
It's less than ten feet.
It's only ten feet long, but it doesn't look like a blink of an eye to anyone?
He Lingchuan was horrified.
Narakutian clone!
Narakuten's clone suddenly disappeared from the dome and even the giant red shadow could not be found!
When He Lingchuan was always worried, it disappeared; just when he thought everything had settled, this ghost actually appeared again!
Where was it hidden just now, and how did it get into the secret realm of Panlong?
Is this really a fate that he cannot escape?
He Lingchuan, a man with a strong will, still felt the fear and despair that penetrated his bones when faced with this green light.
After planning for so long, what went wrong?
At the critical moment, there was a sudden burning sensation on his wrist, which forcefully pulled him back to consciousness.
The mark of the Gale Army lit up, glowing red in the darkness.
He remembered the Red General's advice.
Did it foresee the danger he would face, so it tried its best to break through the obstacles of the square pot and put the mark on his hand?
But the green light rushed out from the direction of the tomb. Before he could hit the red general's armor, he would probably hit Narakuten's clone first.
He Lingchuan stood still and stared at the fluorescent light.
It looked like he was so desperate that he gave up resistance.
The speed of Naluotian's clone suddenly increased, dragging a thin green line in the air; the Que Beast King also chased after him, grabbing He Lingchuan with his huge palm.
Attacked from both front and back, does he still have a third option?
Even He Lingchuan's eyes could reflect the light of Naluotian's clone.
too close.
In the end, the clone of Narutian is one step ahead of the King of Que Beasts. It went through all the trouble to avoid Dafang Hu's pursuit, and took a long way out, and now it finally gets what it wants!
In this multi-party competition, there is only one winner in the end, and that is Nai Luotian.
The divine skin bag and the square pot belong to him!
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phantom?
No, that's not right! It was this guy who moved his position instantly.
Now that He Lingchuan had disappeared, the King of Que Beasts had no target, so the palm took advantage of the situation and grabbed it.
Fluorescent light cannot be avoided.
The King of Que Beast closed his big palms together, as if he were holding a real object, and stuffed it into his bloody mouth——
Gudu, swallow it.
Not far away, He Lingchuan's figure appeared in the tomb, next to the red general's armor.
Viewed from this angle, the tall and tough back of the armor looks like a real person.
During the previous sneak attack on He Jing, he quietly threw the ghost cicada into the tomb. The light was dark and the situation was chaotic. Neither the Baling people nor Yue Zhengqing noticed such an inconspicuous, small, translucent
free oneself.
General Red had told him that if he wanted to activate the armor at the right time, he would have to stay mobile and not get too far away from this treasure.
Sure enough, this backhand came in handy.
However, He Lingchuan was stunned when he saw the King of Que Beasts swallowing the fluorescent light.
This, this, what's going on?
The monster sent by Hu Gai ate Naluotian's clone?
What's going on?
In just two breaths, the King of Que Beasts suddenly blew out two streams of white steam from his nose, and looked at him with a meaningful look.
Its pupils turned into a light green.
Uh, no, right? He Lingchuan was complaining in his heart. Even a square pot lid couldn't contain the Narakutian clone?
It's not what he thinks, is it?
"So, you are the little thief who stole the big square pot." Under He Lingchuan's incredulous gaze, the King of Que Beasts opened his mouth and spit out a very standard human voice, "I didn't expect that it was my skin that disturbed the Heavenly Palace.
It’s going to be earth-shaking!”
Its eyes, its voice, and its way of speaking are not what a monster can possess.
"Nailuotian?" He Lingchuan's palms were sweating.
The scene that was avoided at all costs finally appeared.
Even though he is calm by nature, his heartbeat will inevitably speed up. This is the fear of "fate".
However, after going through all kinds of hardships to get to this point, he would not give up easily. He Lingchuan exhaled slowly, looked directly at this so-called "fate", and tried his best to put aside useless emotions: "Can you descend on the beast at will?
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It's great that the two troubles he and Dafang Hu faced, the God's clone and the king of beasts, actually merged into one!
The effect doesn't seem to be as simple as 1+1.
Naluotian's clone chuckled.
Although it had gone through many twists and turns, it was no longer anxious when it came to a head-to-head showdown with He Lingchuan. The figure of the Que Beast King became smaller and smaller amidst laughter, and then the white hair fell off and the beast's face faded...
Within a few breaths, this huge snowman monster turned into...
people?
An old man with white hair, long beard, and fluttering sleeves. He looks more righteous than Master Xue of Rongshan Sect.
His eyes are still light green.
"Que Beast? This is the ancient relic Sanshui Zhenren, and he is also one of the casters of the large square pot." The old man controlled by Nailuotian's clone took out a sword from his sleeve, and his movements were as graceful as playing the strings of a piano, "He sat
After being transformed, the remnant soul was put into the Qalling Treasure Cover and forcibly combined with the Que beast, and could not be freed for thousands of years."
Qing Ling Bao Lid? He Lingchuan heard a new term. Does this refer to the lid of a large square pot?
The lid of the large square pot also has its own name?
"You just..." He Lingchuan's throat was dry and he swallowed before he could continue asking, "Where are you hiding?"
He was puzzled by this question.
He Lingchuan's shocked eyes made Nai Luotian's clone very satisfied.
"Before Dafang Hu dealt with me, Qiling Baogai picked me up first." It smiled, "If I hadn't spent a lot of time communicating with it, I would have come in to find you long ago."
He Lingchuan suddenly realized.
No wonder even Dafang Hu couldn't find the whereabouts of Nai Luotian. It's a coincidence that it found the shelter first.
The lid does not compromise with the square pot, and the struggle between this pair of divine objects has been going on for a long time. A clever person like Narakuten's clone can indeed find opportunities in it.