Chapter 478 I have always liked to be kind to others
Qiao Yu, who was carrying the red flame hammer, looked like a street kid in the eyes of the guard commander.
His face darkened.
"There is an order from the sacred mountain. Anyone who dares to prevent the retrieval of the goddess will be killed without mercy! Everyone, come to me!"
The guard commander gave an order, and the surrounding guards immediately surrounded Qiao Yu.
And among this group of guards, there is surprisingly a king-level one!
"Golden Spear!"
A golden gun shadow flew out and rushed straight towards Qiao Yu. The golden light looked particularly dazzling in the snow.
However, facing this terrifying shot, Qiao Yu raised his hand and grabbed the spear firmly without any intention of dodging.
The hot golden gun shadow burned Qiao Yu's hands, and the blood flowed out and was evaporated by the high temperature to form white steam.
However, Qiao Yu seemed to feel no pain, and even had a smile on his face.
The gun repairman's expression changed, and then he pushed the spear hard again, trying to pierce Qiao Yu's chest.
However, Qiao Yu's hands held his spear firmly in his hand like iron pliers.
"Feng Yao x word slash!"
The guard commander seized the opportunity and struck at Qiao Yu's back with his sharp edge.
Facing the offensive of the two kings, Qiao Yu didn't look panicked at all, but instead sighed with regret.
"Oh, what a pity."
Qiao Yu shook his head. If An Liya hadn't been present, he would have added two more king-level generals to his undead army.
"Boy, you dare to be distracted when fighting one against two! You are dead!"
When the guard commander saw Qiao Yu distracted, he was even more happy in his heart, and the wind blade he controlled struck at an even more terrifying speed.
Qiao Yu no longer hid her clumsiness. After holding the spear tightly with her left hand, she picked up the red flame hammer and hit the gun cultivator on the head.
The gun repairman's face turned pale with fright. If he was hit, he wouldn't be able to act separately.
But he couldn't draw his spear back at all. In desperation, he could only abandon the spear and retreat.
With a hammer in the air, the attack from the guard commander followed, hitting Qiao Yu hard.
However, Qiao Yu only stumbled and regained his balance, which almost made the guard commander's eyes pop out!
As a king-level wind mage, he still has confidence in his own strength, otherwise he would not be able to become the leader.
But he could see clearly that this boy relied solely on his physical strength to take this move!
How did he know that with the 30% damage reduction of Yonghui Armor and Qiao Yu's nearly 1,800 points of defense, Qiao Yu's current ability to withstand injuries is no weaker than a human shield.
"Hey, good brother, you forgot your gun, give it back to you!"
Ignoring the guard commander, Qiao Yu picked up the spear, swung it back with his right hand, and then threw it out like a javelin.
Whoosh!
The spear pierced Yunxia and slid down like a shooting star. The spear cultivator had no time to dodge and was nailed to the ground by his own spear.
His eyes widened, as if he didn't expect to die under his own weapon.
The guard commander was so frightened that his attacks were like tickling the opponent, causing them to either die or be injured as soon as he struck.
How to fight this?
"Hey, I gave you a chance but you didn't use it."
Qiao Yu turned her head with a smile, and that smile in the eyes of the guard commander was like Yama demanding his life.
"Feng Yao x word slash!"
"Magic Wind Blade!"
"Tornado Technique!"
The guard commander used all the spells he knew throughout his life and threw them on Qiao Yu, but they had no effect at all.
At most, it made Qiao Yu's speed slow down a bit, but Qiao Yu still walked in front of him.
"Hey, spells are useless. Powerful mages often use the simplest attack methods."
Qiao Yu punched out, and a large hole penetrated the chest of the guard commander instantly, and the organs inside disappeared without a trace, burning directly under the high temperature generated by Qiao Yu's fist.
After comprehending a hint of the law of power in the Bronze Palace, Qiao Yu's physical body became more and more terrifying day by day. Once a being of the same level was approached, it would be difficult for him to withstand his full blow.
Not to mention that the two king ranks of the Guards are only 41 or 42 at most.
After taking care of the two kings of the escort team, Qiao Yu threw the red flame hammer.
The rotating red flame hammer is like a millstone, constantly harvesting the lives of all the guards on the field.
Blood dyed the snow red, screams kept coming, and no one in the entire escort team brought by the escort commander was spared.
Although An Lia couldn't bear it, she didn't take action to stop Qiao Yu.
She also wanted to know what secret Laurian was talking about.
Soon, apart from Qiao Yu and An Liya, only the middle-aged woman and her husband from the beginning were left.
His husband held the shotgun and looked at Qiao Yu with a horrified expression. He had never seen so many dead people in his life.
"Tian'e...these two are just ordinary people, let them go." Anlia sighed softly.
"Don't worry, how could I attack ordinary people? I have always liked to be kind to others. Otherwise, if Laurian asked to kill these guards, I would not do it."
Qiao Yu smiled kindly, rubbed her hair lovingly, and then pointed to the sky.
"Anlia, look! The plane!"
An Lia turned her head in the direction Qiao Yu pointed with some confusion, but the sky was full of stars, where could she see any plane?
Just when Anlia turned her head, a black underworld fire instantly climbed onto the bodies of the middle-aged woman and her husband.
They were just ordinary people. They were swallowed up by the fire of the underworld and turned into a wisp of smoke before they even had time to scream.
"Where is the plane? Tiane, please stop joking." An Lia glanced at Qiao Yu angrily.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I just saw it wrong."
Qiao Yu scratched his head honestly, then raised his head and looked at the sky.
"Laurien, right? Come out, we've finished your request!"
As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, Lauryn appeared in front of the two of them like a ghost.
Even Qiao Yu was shocked. This boy was really unqualified if he didn't become a thief. He really came and went without a trace.
"Mr. Lauryn, can you tell me now?"
There was a look of anticipation on Anlia's face. She eagerly wanted to know about her parents.
Qiao Yu also understands An Liya somewhat. Hasn't he been tracking down clues about his parents?
Lauryn smiled strangely, then took out a handful of tobacco, rolled it into a cigarette and started smoking it.
"Master Goddess, don't worry, let me ask you a question first. What do you think of the elders on the sacred mountain?"
Anlia didn't expect Laurian to suddenly ask this. She thought about it for a while, and then answered very seriously.
"The elders are the decision-makers of the sacred mountain. They are pure-hearted and never participate in worldly affairs. They endure the harsh wind and snow on the top of the sacred mountain without any complaints..."
Before Anlia could finish her words, Lauryn burst into wild laughter.
Lauryn laughed wildly, even to tears.
"What a pure heart and a few desires! Hahahaha! What a pure heart and few desires!"
"why are you laughing?"
An Lia frowned slowly. She grew up on the Holy Mountain. It can be said that the Holy Mountain is her belief, and the elders on the Holy Mountain are her relatives.
Naturally, she would not allow Lauryn to insult the elders of the Holy Mountain with such contemptuous laughter.
Lauryn's laughter stopped suddenly, and the cigarette in his hand burned out just at that moment. His expression was a little strange.
"They have trained you really well in the past twenty years, Anlia."
"Then what if I tell you that your biological mother died at the hands of your most beloved elders?"