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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters outside the church

"That's because, brother, your body is stained with the smell of the dragon's blood! Don't forget who I am, I have a very good nose!" Shishi said with a smile.

While she was talking, she deliberately approached Zhang Yang and sniffed her nose vigorously, making Zhang Yang itchy.

"So that's it!"

Zhang Yang nodded, expressing complete understanding.

"Ah ah ah!" Shishi didn't know which nerve was wrong, and suddenly cried out reluctantly, "I asked you how you suddenly broke through to the eighth level of the Nine Yang True Art, Cai Yan Xianyang. It turns out that It’s because of this. Hey! I originally thought I could give you a surprise this time, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t compare to you after all. I’m going to die, I’m going to die! Ah——”

"Lucky, lucky!"

Zhang Yang knew that Xiao Nizi was going crazy again, so he quickly said modestly.

He even put on a smile as sincere as possible to avoid irritating her.

"It's just a fluke!" Shishi immediately stopped speaking, straightened her face as if changing her face, stared at Zhang Yang with an almost contemptuous look, and said seriously, "Our talents are only half a pound, but it's a pity that you are so lucky. It's so good that you always get lucky. Poor little sister, no matter how hard I try, I'm always one step behind, and my skills are not as good as others!"

Zhang Yang was speechless and simply remained silent.

Fortunately, Shishi did not continue to dwell on this topic. Instead, she walked directly to Ziyi and said with a smile: "Sister Ziyi, you have really worked hard this time."

Shishi's attitude, which was clearly like a spring breeze, seemed to have become as cold as ice when she arrived at Ziyi's place.

She didn't even dare to look at her eyes, lowered her head and said tremblingly: "I don't dare!"

"Haha, what are you afraid of?" Shishi's tone suddenly became cold and hard.

The aura belonging to the nine-tailed fox royal family suddenly burst out from her body, and Ziyi was so frightened that she fell to her knees with a plop, her body was convulsing slightly, and she couldn't say a word.

Shishi stared at her with burning eyes for a while, and finally put away her momentum and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I won't make it difficult for you. Of course Princess Siben understands your caution, but because of your love for Brother Zhang Yang You are still loyal and haven't done anything stupid, so I'll let you off this time. In short, be careful in the future! Huh, especially that Song Feixue, I don't want to find out that there is any connection between you! Otherwise, I will never forgive you lightly. !”

"Your Highness, I understand!" Zi Yi bowed and said, feeling relieved.

Shishi snorted coldly, finally calmed down her momentum and said no more.

Shishi's attitude towards Ziyi made Zhang Yang vaguely guess something in his heart.

Ziyi may have another mission, and this mission is something Shishi resents.

That's why he took the opportunity to hit her.

Otherwise, no matter how weird Xiao Nizi’s temper is, she will not use her power to suppress others.

Although he felt some sympathy for Zi Yi, this was after all a family matter of the nine-tailed fox clan. As an outsider, Zhang Yang couldn't say much.

It would be unjust if a bad person can irritate Shishi and cause him to get angry.

The long dark night has finally passed.

The morning light slightly lit up the eastern sky, and the entire ruined town of Windsor was still dark and cold.

However, everyone is not surprised.

Even at noon, when the sun was shining brightly, the area shrouded in an evil storm was still cold and dark.

Moreover, the closer you get to St. Martin's Church in the center, the more serious the situation becomes.

After a night's rest, everyone regained their energy.

After tidying up a little, we set off on our journey again in the dim light of dawn.

Along the way, it was eerily quiet, and the only sounds in my ears were the sound of everyone's breathing and footsteps.

No one spoke, even coughing was done as low as possible.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will attract monsters lurking in the dark depths.

The atmosphere was surprisingly depressing.

Zhang Yang also remained silent.

He condensed his consciousness into countless threads and carefully stretched them as far as possible in all directions, forming invisible blockades around them to prepare for safety.

From the beginning of dismantling the Big Dipper array, he had a vague feeling that there were several pairs of eyes quietly snooping in the dark.

There is even a powerful spiritual consciousness coming from a distant place, silently paying attention to yourself!

However, this is just a strong feeling.

Even now, it was difficult for him to accurately pinpoint the auras of those snoopers nearby.

Therefore, let alone figuring out what these ghosts hiding in the darkness are, even trying to capture their erratic breath is difficult.

Zhang Yang even believed that they were simply existences that only had consciousness but no body.

Since there is no threat to him for the time being, he will not delve into it further.

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly felt an almost imperceptible fluctuation of power.

This fluctuation was fleeting, but Zhang Yang instinctively felt a hint of threat.

So, he immediately stopped, concentrated his energy, and pushed his perception to the extreme.

Zhang Yang stopped suddenly, immediately alarming everyone.

"Mr. Zhang, why don't you keep walking? We will soon reach the entrance of the dark blood pool."

As Nicole spoke, she pointed to a small three-story building about less than a kilometer away from here.

It was a very ordinary pseudo-Gothic church.

It is very common in the northern part of the Commonwealth and looks very inconspicuous.

However, if you compare it with the surrounding ruins, it seems unusual.

It stood there alone, with its deep door open, like a monster entrenched there.

It turns out that this is the legendary St. Martin's Church, one of the five entrances to the Dragon Temple.

Zhang Yang didn't speak. At this moment, he stretched the threads formed by his spiritual consciousness as far as possible, and laid an invisible net within a fifty-meter radius.

Regardless of whether it was east, west, north, south, or in the sky or on the ground, this network, with Zhang Yang as the center, surrounded an area with a radius of fifty meters, making it airtight.

Even a fly cannot escape Zhang Yang's perception.

This is also something that cannot be done.

Because until now, no one has noticed the danger, which shows that the opponent is very scary.

And the batch of rune equipment he refined before had no response at all!

The Nine-Yang True Fire Curse, which is sensitive to evil forces, has been deceived?!

Shishi's strength was second only to Zhang Yang's, and she immediately sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Especially when she felt the changes in Zhang Yang's aura, she concentrated slightly and immediately tried her best to exude the aura of the nine-tailed fox royal family hidden deep in her soul.

She hopes to take some of the pressure off Zhang Yang so that he can have more time and energy to deal with sudden crises.

Shishi's momentum was fully released, and everyone realized that the crisis was coming.

Without any instructions, everyone spread out in a defensive formation with a tacit understanding and entered into combat mode.

However, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that this was completely in vain.

I am afraid that except for Shishi, no one else present could be of help at all.

Moreover, Zhang Yang was worried that he would be distracted by their reasons.

After all, no one can guarantee that the other party will not attack them who are "no threat".

quiet……

The whole world was once again swallowed up by silence, and only the heavy breathing and rapid heartbeats of everyone could be heard.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Time passes little by little.

This lasted for about a full minute.

Finally, directly in front, facing the Martin Church, three figures vaguely appeared.

As the footsteps became clearer and clearer, I finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

This is a strange combination.

In other places and under other circumstances, people might have thought that this was a happy family just walking out of the door, preparing to go to an important dinner.

However, under this situation, it seems unusual.

Walking in front was a little girl with pink eyes and golden hair.

She was wearing a white princess dress, and at her feet was a pair of red leather shoes that reflected the brilliance of gemstones.

She looked like a porcelain doll with a smile on her face, jumping up and down at the front, holding an extra-large lollipop in her hand.

Behind her were a man and a woman, two old men with silver hair in their hair but who looked energetic.

They wore well-made evening gowns, walked elegantly, calmly, and looked aristocratic.

The auras on their bodies were unruffled and astonishingly calm.

However, the more this happens, the more subconsciously nervous it becomes.

The atmosphere was depressing to the extreme, and a feeling of suffocation surged into my heart.

Even his heart felt a little overwhelmed as their footsteps approached.

At some unknown time, Shishi, who was originally in charge of the rear palace, appeared next to Zhang Yang.

She stared at the little girl walking in front with burning eyes, because she could feel that she, who seemed harmless, was actually the most dangerous existence among the three people.

Apparently sensing Shishi's hostile gaze, a glimmer of cold light flashed in the little girl's blue eyes, and a real aura suddenly burst out, condensed into a bunch, and headed towards Shishi.

Shishi was not to be outdone, and the aura belonging to the nine-tailed fox royal family exploded instantly, like a huge surging wave, overwhelmingly overwhelming.

Boom!

The two momentums collided together, causing an explosion and countless turbulences spreading out.

Although Zhang Yang used Nine Suns True Qi to condense into a fan-shaped barrier at the first opportunity, the turbulence and power of these exploded momentum were still different after all.

They directly crossed the barrier and crashed into Nicole and the others behind them.

boom!

The huge momentum made everyone feel like they had been hit hard, their energy and blood surged, and there was a roar in the depths of their minds.

Especially those with relatively high strength will suffer the most damage from the impact of this terrifying momentum.

Nicole and Bill knelt down on one knee, their chests heaving violently, and a wisp of scarlet blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

However, Alex, whose strength had only returned to 70%, was in better condition and could barely stand still.

However, his face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and he was obviously not feeling well.

As for ordinary people like Grandpa Sam, they were frightened by this momentum and felt uneasy for a while, but they did not suffer any substantial harm.

Looking at Shishi who was the first to bear the brunt, although she was still barely standing, her momentum had been directly dissipated.

If Zhang Yang hadn't injected a steady stream of Nine Yang Qi into her body at the first moment and stabilized her mind, she might have fainted directly at this moment.

Soon, the little girl's eyes fell on Zhang Yang.

Just because she discovered that Zhang Yang, whose aura seemed to be ordinary, remained the same from beginning to end. (To be continued)


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