Inside the oxcart, listening to the screams, the sounds of fighting, and the sound of the blade piercing the human body, the nun who was traveling with her was already trembling with fear. Seeing that the princess had the courage to lift the curtain and look outside, her lips trembled even more.
Want to stop it.
In the accidental lightning on a rainy night, Princess Xinping looked around and saw a figure disappearing in a flash. The guard's sword split the head of an attacking man in black. Suddenly, the entire upper half of the head disappeared, and a white and red stream appeared.
Something spurted out, causing her to scream.
Then a giant man with a beard on his face appeared. He didn't speak, and then there was a flash of a sword.
The sword light bursts in and out.
"Uh...ah..." The guard was shaken. He took off his long knife, and his right chest was cut open. He screamed miserably and covered the foot-long wound with his hand. His internal organs burst out and he fell forward.
"Kill!" The light of the sword and the sound of killing were already there, and the two guards cut each other down, but the giant man with a beard blocked it with one hand, and saw the fire flying, and his hand was wearing an iron sheath. Then the light of the sword flashed, and two
The guard groaned and fell down. The blood and internal organs fragments of one guard flew directly over and hit the car curtain hard.
"Kill!" People on both sides fought more fiercely.
Almost at the same time, during a thunderstorm, several oxcarts leaving the city were running in the muddy water. Yan Ziqing was staring at the scarecrow with a pale face. A black needle turned into a wisp of black smoke, and it could not penetrate even if it was pierced to the center.
"How could it be? Could it be that Su Ziji is just a tribute and can't even do anything about this nightmare technique?"
No! Even if this is the case, we must continue to cast spells. The hundreds of years of prestige of the Yan family cannot be destroyed in our own hands!
In the Lin Kingdom, all wizards with his background are the guests of the royal family and nobles. Why? It's not just the illustrious reputation that makes his nightmare skills famous in the jungle.
If you don't take action, you will succeed. If you take action, you must succeed. Once you fail, you will lose your reputation!
The Yan family is not the only one with wizards in the Lin Kingdom. If someone else seizes the opportunity and climbs over the Yan family, then he will really become the sinner of the Yan family.
Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing actually put his hand directly into the porcelain jar. He didn't know what bit his hand. He heard smoke coming out, a fishy smell, and black air lingering on his hand.
He looked down, then touched the bun on the back of his head. When he spread it out again, a slender, slightly black needle appeared in his palm.
This needle is not transformed by black energy, but is an entity. The black energy lingers upwards and merges into the black needle, shining dimly in the car.
"I want to see if, no matter how tough your life is, you can withstand this again!" As he said that, Yan Qing stabbed the needle hard towards the straw man's heart.
"Pfft" The insertion went smoothly this time, but when he saw that the needle was about to pierce the straw man's heart, Yan Ziqing suddenly felt a pain in his heart, screamed, and the straw man in his hand fell off and rolled to his feet.
Before Yan Ziqing could make any other movements, a long roar that sounded like a dragon but not a dragon sounded out. Just hearing a "boom", Yan Ziqing screamed again, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes. Not only that.
, the remaining six orifices were all bloodshot.
"No, Lin Yuqing is harming me!" A piece of golden light shrouded the sky. Originally, the golden light should have been soft and noble, but at this time, it was full of ferocity, with the sound of weapons clashing from time to time. All the mana suddenly disappeared, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Even with fragments of internal organs.
"Hateful!" Yan Niqing struggled desperately and took out a puppet doll, which could serve as a substitute for death.
"Boom" a bolt of lightning has fallen heavily.
Under the astonished gaze of a group of people in the distance, the bullock cart was struck by lightning and exploded with a loud bang. The puppet doll was useless, and the black stumps were splashed outside, making those who stopped,
They were all so frightened that they backed away with fear on their faces. They couldn't help but look up at the sky, for fear of another thunderstorm.
"How can it be?"
Even Lin Yuqing, who had known for a long time that there would be backlash from Azadirachta indica, was shocked: "It's impossible that the backlash is so big!"
"Su Ziji is just a descendant of the Crown Prince of Dazheng. Even if there is a backlash, why would it cause thunder to fall from the sky? No, it is impossible. The Crown Prince said that he had the emperor's order, and there was no such abnormality when he died."
"Also, Yan Niqing is really dead, how can I explain to the king?"
Lin Yuqing was about to get out of the car to check. Suddenly, there was a "boom" and a bolt of lightning fell not far away. At the same time, thunder suddenly rose.
In the lightning, I could vaguely see a large number of men in black rushing towards me. Some people showed their signs and did not hide their signs. They shouted sternly: "Kill, kill all the bandits in Lin country, leave no one behind!"
At this time, someone from the Lin Kingdom belatedly screamed: "Master, we are under attack!"
Lin Yuqing's heart suddenly sank. He didn't want to send Guan Mihu to attack Ye Buhui, but he also fell into the attack. He saw that he was divided into several groups and surrounded. Although they were all wearing black, they belonged to different families. He felt even more regretful: "Damn it.
, this is the alliance of all the families to kill me."
"I shouldn't have sent Guan Mihu out, and I shouldn't have let Yan Niqing die."
Then I thought that the two teams had crossed over and started fighting.
Qingqiu
At this time, an invisible ring appeared. In the center of the ring was a seemingly ordinary ink pen. Only a flash of lightning fell. When it came to the ring, it was broken into many parts and was led underground by the ink pen.
Even so, the foxes that make up the nodes are all in a miserable state, and their fur is not intact, but is completely charred and black.
The big fox in the middle was very embarrassed at this time, because it was the center, and even if it had the highest level of cultivation, it could not hold on any longer.
But after receiving this blow, it suddenly realized something and raised its head and screamed: "The calamity has weakened!"
The foxes whose eyes had dimmed suddenly became energetic, gritted their teeth, and continued to persist. Once they retreated, the young foxes behind them would be destroyed. These foxes would rather die now than retreat.
Panlong Lake·Shuifu
"Boom, boom, boom" was heard repeatedly. When I looked carefully, I saw that the originally light golden sky had actually dropped. Only then did I realize that it was a water wave, but it was originally too big and turned into a sky. Now the thunder light kept falling on the water waves, and there was a strong wind and thunder.
The Dragon Palace below turned dark.
If you look closely, you can see a young dragon and many water monsters swimming hard in the waves, maintaining resistance.
"It turns out that the sky of the Dragon Palace is the largest formation of resistance." Bei Nu glanced over, feeling anxious in her heart. Although the formation was activated, it still needed the demon soldiers to work together to inject spiritual power to maintain it. After all, the Dragon Palace did not open for a long time, and even the palace had
Some have not yet recovered and do not have enough power to keep the formation open.
However, the cultivation level of the demon soldiers could not last long at all. As another bolt of lightning fell, many weak demon soldiers directly transformed into prototypes, and the blackened pieces fell on the Dragon Palace below.
Some died directly, and some were still breathing. No matter what, with the collapse of these weak demon soldiers, the defensive formation became weaker and weaker.
"Boom", another thunder light illuminated the water layer, and the electric snake-like fire fell directly on the baby dragon. This time, the baby dragon's originally white and smooth scales were directly damaged, and the dragon's blood also flowed out.
Seeing this, Bei Nu summoned up all her strength and threw herself in front of an electric snake: "Young Master!"
"Puff puff puff throat", the charred Bei Nu was obviously startled: "Hey, the natural disaster has weakened?"