"Can't the Bronze Immortal Palace stop that monster?!" Tong Ling frowned and asked the subordinate who came to report the situation.
The Bronze Palace is a very famous artifact of Wuzhonglou. It can open a very strong defensive barrier, which is enough to withstand the attacks of super strong people. It can also emit a large amount of black mist that can confuse the enemy, even the Wuzhonglou.
The name comes from this bronze hall in the dark mist.
"It couldn't be stopped... the monster directly broke through the defensive barrier, and then started killing people without saying a word. Flag Master, you must support the base immediately, otherwise the brothers in the base will be completely destroyed!"
Although everyone on the field knew that support was necessary, let alone whether they could defeat the monster that looked like Lord Woma, the distance from here to Qingyun Mountain alone was a big problem.
"Please ask the ancestors to come forward immediately. Only she can deal with that monster. The others immediately rushed back to Qingyun Mountain as quickly as possible!" Tong Ling couldn't help but clenched her fists. As one of the top forces, she has always been the only one in the fog.
I went to attack other people's bases, but I didn't expect that one day I would be massacred by others. This was a shame that I had never experienced before.
"Then what about our original plan to sneak attack Longting while other guilds were trapped in the Shabak Treasure Pavilion?" Yang Yi next to him asked.
"We can only cancel it temporarily. Su Yan is really damned. I don't know where he came from to get such a powerful monster. If I don't kill him, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Tong Ling finally couldn't help but give a heavy blow.
He punched the table in front of him and ended the meeting with an extremely angry expression.
Soon, the more than a thousand experts who had just gathered began to fly in the direction of Qingyun Mountain with various flying skills.
However, Zhao Chu quietly fell behind.
"Uncle Jiu, do you think that monster is really the leader of Woma?" Zhao Chu looked at the middle-aged man next to him with some uneasiness.
"It's hard to say. The monster's strength has indeed surpassed the super strong... Zhao Yuan's strength was actually killed by it. Maybe it is really the leader of Woma. Even if it is not, it is very different from the leader of Woma.
"The middle-aged man frowned.
"Then what should we do? Should we continue to fight with the monster in the foggy building? We are no match for the super strong now..." Zhao Chu asked in a low voice,
"Let's take a look at the situation first. If the old woman really has the strength of a super strong person, she may be able to fight that monster. If not... then of course we must protect ourselves first." The middle-aged man sneered.
"Then shall we go to Qingyun Mountain?" Zhao Chu asked hesitantly.
But the middle-aged man immediately said: "Of course I want to go. It's just in time to see what the background of the Fog Tower is like."
"But the monster is still there..." Zhao Chu said with some worry. Ever since he saw Zhao Yuan being killed instantly in front of him, he was extremely afraid of the monster that looked like the leader of Woma.
"It's a thousand miles from here to Qingyun Mountain. Why don't you walk slower..." the middle-aged man sneered.
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Unlike Zhao Chu and others who deliberately slowed down, Su Yan at this moment couldn't wait to rush to Qingyun Mountain. You must know that Song Zheng can only survive in this world for one hour. More than ten minutes have passed now. He must cherish it
Every second of the rest.
"Are you not ready yet?" Su Yan had returned to the game for a while, but the White Boar's spell had not yet been finished.
"It'll be ready soon!" A burst of dazzling light burst out from the white boar's long white haired hands, and the bright portal finally appeared in front of him. However, compared with the previous portal, there was a lot more blue light.
Lingering around the portal.
"I hope there won't be any accidents this time..." Su Yan thought for a moment, then put on the dragon pattern sword, and then gently hugged Song Xueyi and entered the portal.
When the dizzy feeling disappeared, Su Yan realized that he was in a primitive jungle.
"Where are we?" Su Yan quickly put away the dragon-marked sword in his hand after summoning the white wild boar. The light of this artifact was too dazzling, and it could also cause harm to himself and the white wild boar.
"It should be in Qingyun Mountain. As expected, part of my teleportation gate has been successfully refined, and it is completely close to fixed-point teleportation." The white boar said excitedly first.
"Oh, how do you know this is Qingyun Mountain?" Su Yan asked with some doubts. He had always found it hard to believe in the teleportation technology of this white wild boar.
"Because I can feel huge fluctuations of thunder and lightning in the distance. It must be the guy you summoned who looks like the leader of Woma is launching an attack." The white boar said with a grin.
"Is it brother? Let's go over and help." Song Xueyi said quickly.
Naturally, Su Yan would not refuse. He had already gained a lot of experience points. Song Zheng was obviously going on a killing spree, and now was a good time to pick up the loot himself.
"I'll take you there." The white wild boar was also eager for the trophies and the treasures of the Woma clan. It was very rare that he offered his considerate service and let Su Yan and Song Xueyi sit on his shoulders.
Then the white wild boar, which had restored its original size, began to run rampant in the primitive jungle. A large number of ancient trees hugged by several people were directly knocked down by it, and soon a passage several meters wide was left behind.
Su Yan couldn't help but feel ashamed at the destructive power of this white wild boar.
However, not far after rushing towards the mountains in the distance, the white wild boar quickly stopped and looked into the distance nervously.
"What's wrong? Why don't you leave?" Su Yan asked in surprise. There was lightning and thunder on the mountains where he was, and frightening thunderbolts fell from the clear sky from time to time. It was obviously Song Zheng who was using his abnormal thunder and lightning skills.
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"There is danger, there are strong masters ahead." The white boar said solemnly.
"Are there any strong masters?" Su Yan couldn't help but be astonished and said with some doubts: "Could it be the old demon Qingyun? He should also be a master of the Linghu clan."
Although Su Yan doesn't know the strength of Qingyun Demon King, Qingmei's level has reached level 105. As her brother, his strength must have increased, not to mention that he can establish a demon king in the Great Qin Empire.
The family base, and overwhelming the Wuzhong Tower to occupy the entrance to the Woma Temple, his strength has definitely reached the level of a super strong person.
"There is indeed a little spirit fox nearby, but there is also a stronger master." The white boar shook his head.
"There are still masters..." Su Yan was slightly startled, but he quickly discovered the abnormality. (To be continued...)