This is the arm that was chopped off by the battle puppet of Mingwu City!
Yan Ke'er's expression changed suddenly, and a blue-black war puppet flew out from beside him, about to pounce towards Nalan Moran.
Su Yang moved, a golden and black battle armor appeared on his body, and he raised his hand to block Yan Keer's battle puppet.
"Young City Master, don't be anxious." Su Yang looked at Nalan Moran, his eyes narrowed, and his aura became solemn, "Little friend Nalan, I wonder if I can show you this war puppet arm?"
look?
How can such treasures be handed over?
Nalan Moran stood beside him, and Mr. Qin's eighth-level armor covered his body, and then the guards of the Nalan family stepped forward with vigilance.
This kind of lineup is not something ordinary Chengchi families can have.
One of the bodyguards of the descendants of the family is an eighth-level strongman. At least only ninth-level or even saint-level families have such a background.
Nalan Moran laughed, waved his hand, and threw the war puppet's arm forward: "It's just something bought for one billion source coins, so don't be so nervous."
It’s just one billion source coins…
All the immortal cultivators standing behind Su Yang and Yan Ke'er had their faces twitching.
Is this what people say?
Su Yang stretched out his hand to take the war puppet's arm, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.
Yan Ke'er couldn't wait any longer and pressed the arm down, her body shining with spiritual light.
"real……"
"What a prehistoric war puppet arm!"
Su Yang and Yan Keer both looked surprised.
Although Nalan Moran looked calm on his face, waves were already rolling in his heart.
In front of him were a holy-level armor master and a ninth-level puppet master.
Such strong men could not even recognize that the imitation war puppet arm made by Master Han was fake.
How masterful is Master Han's weapon refining methods!
Su Yang and Yan Keer were worried and quietly used secret methods to investigate carefully before nodding excitedly.
For this arm, they Mingwucheng spent a lot of energy!
If you bring this thing back, the strength of the town war puppet will be restored, and the strength of Mingwu City will also be improved.
"Young Master Nalan, I don't know about this war puppet arm..." Su Yang looked at Nalan Moran and pressed the war puppet arm with his palm, but did not return it.
They knew that Wucheng was bound to get such treasures.
"I heard about it." Nalan Moran waved his hand, and then pointed at the Zhan Puppet arm: "My Nalan family is not an ordinary family without foundation. Although this Zhan Puppet arm is precious, it is not to the point where we want to take it as our own.
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His words made Yan Keer's eyes sparkle, and when she looked at Nalan Mo Ran, her expression became a little softer.
I didn't expect that this elite member of a big city family would have such insight and broadmindedness.
"Senior Su Yang, if you want..." A trace of reluctance flashed across Nalan Mo Ran's face, and then he said magnanimously: "Take the 500 million source coins."
Five hundred million?
Su Yang followed Nalan Moran's gaze and keenly saw the look on his face as he looked at Yan Ke'er.
Is this because he was interested in his young city lord, so he set the price at 500 million?
Nalan Moran just said that this war puppet arm was bought with one billion source coins.
As expected of a man from a big city family, he spent 500 million Yuan coins just to make a beautiful woman smile.
"Ahem, Master Nalan's price is too low, how can we be so embarrassed?"
"Two billion, I have to let you make some profit, young master." Su Yang shook his head, looked at Yan Ke'er, whispered a few words, and then said: "I only have 200 million source coins here."
"I will send this war puppet arm back to Mingwu City, and I will send the remaining source coins as soon as possible."
Seeing that Nalan Moran was about to refuse, Su Yang said loudly: "My young city master will stay here temporarily. Young master Nalan doesn't have to worry about me not coming back, right?"
Sure enough, Nalan Moran had a smile on his face.
Although Yan Keer resisted a little, she finally nodded.
…
Su Yang will wear the armband of Zhan Puppet, while Yan Keer stays in the ruins of Jade Tao City.
This is not only to let Nalan Moran get close to Yan Keer, but also to protect Yan Keer.
Taking the Ancient War Puppet Arm back to Mingwu City is an extremely dangerous journey.
Mingwu City is not without enemies.
The enemies in Mingwucheng will not let Su Yang successfully take the war puppet arm back.
Su Yang chose to bring the war puppet arm back to Mingwu City alone. With his saint-level powerhouse's methods, he would have a greater chance of going back alone.
Yan Keer walked with Nalan Moran and spoke very little, mostly listening to what Nalan Moran said.
In her opinion, Nalan Moran was just a young man who came from a big family to gain experience, and he was still extremely immature.
In Nalan Moran's words, his admiration for his elder brother and his boast about his family were beyond words.
Such a boy is extremely easy to control.
No need to pay any price.
Sure enough, when Yan Keer showed some yearning for the big city and admiration for the big family, Nalan Moran was as proud as a peacock.
"Ke'er, don't worry, I can guarantee you admission to Dacheng College."
"With your level of cultivation, you are at least a lecturer."
Nalan Moran looked confident.
"Young Master Nalan doesn't know that I am already a lecturer at Zhuyang College." Yan Keer chuckled.
"Hello, lecturer. Hello, lecturer." Nalan Moran's eyes wandered around Yan Keer, as if Yan Keer's status as a lecturer aroused some interest in him.
"By the way, my eldest brother is now the leader of the Jade Tao Alliance, and we have an extremely important mission."
Nalan Moran's expression turned solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Ke'er, remember, you must not sabotage our mission, otherwise, my elder brother will be angry and the consequences will be serious."
Task?
Very important task?
Yan Keer's eyes flashed, she looked at Nalan Moran, and said with a low smile: "Is it because of that war gun?"
These words made Nalan Moran open his mouth and stare.
"you you--"
Yan Keer covered her mouth with a smile: "Don't worry, I know Wucheng has no intention of shooting that war gun."
These words made Nalan Moran breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, his eyes lit up: "Ke'er, if you can help me and help my brother get that war gun, you can offer me any conditions."
What conditions can be raised?
Yan Keer's heart moved.
Nalan Moran’s eldest brother should be the real elite of the Nalan family, right?
If we could make friends with such people, they might be of great help in improving the strength of our Mingwu City.
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Ahead, the sound of roaring and exploding suddenly sounded.
Nalan Moran, who originally looked relaxed, suddenly changed his face.
The direction from which the sound of explosion came was not far from the location of the Jade Tao League.
Someone is attacking He family's mansion?
He moved, and the armor wrapped around him turned into a stream of light.
Mr. Qin and others also flew with all their strength to follow.
Nalan Moran's speed made Yan Keer's eyes glow with a deep halo.
Nalan Moran, who seems to be just a playboy from an aristocratic family, is much stronger than he appears!
After all, he is from a big city family.
"boom--"
The roar in front made Yan Keer's face tense.
The roaring sound was so strong that it could only be heard in a battle between at least eight-level experts.
Are there so many powerful people in Jade City now?
With a movement of his body and pulled by the war puppet, Yan Keer followed Nalan Moran and the others and rushed forward.
Within a few dozen miles, the location of the battle could already be seen.
Nalan Moran stood on the ruins of a tower with a solemn expression.
"Over there -" Yan Keer said in a low voice with surprise in her eyes.
"Someone is besieging our Jade Tao Alliance."
At least five eighth-level experts, as well as several seventh-level masters, led hundreds of fifth-level and sixth-level puppet masters and armor masters to surround the Jade Tao Alliance's residence and the He family mansion.
Those five eighth-level experts have already fought against the experts from the Jade Tao Alliance.
The two deputy leaders of the Jade Tao Alliance each took the next person, and the remaining three people gathered around He Yangsun.
He Yangsun waved the two swords in his hands and blocked the three eighth-level experts without retreating at all.
"That's your eldest brother?" Yan Keer's eyes fell on He Yangsun, who was wearing golden armor, and she spoke softly.
One person can fight three of the same level without any confusion. Armor masters with this level of strength are indeed only found in the Dacheng family.
Nalan Moran didn't speak, just nodded, with a faint evil aura emerging from his body.
"Then let me take action." Yan Keer glanced at Nalan Moran and whispered.
The favor from the Dacheng family is not something you can get at ordinary times.
Nalan Moran also has an eighth-level strong bodyguard beside him. Who knows what other back-ups the Jade Tao Alliance has?
"No need." Nalan Moran waved his hand and said softly: "My eldest brother hasn't had enough fun yet."
Not having fun yet?
Before the three of them were at the same level, they hadn't used their full strength?
Looking at He Yangsun, who was surrounded by two eighth-level armor masters and an eighth-level war puppet, wielding his swords with streams of golden light, Yan Keer's eyes showed a trace of curiosity.
"boom--"
The deputy leader Zhu Shenliang was shot back by the puppet in front of him.
The war puppet moved and rushed towards the battle circle surrounding He Yangsun.
Four eighth-level sieges!
He Yangsun laughed, and moved away from his armor and face mask, revealing a smiling face.
Behind him, a war puppet appeared, with two swords in his hands gently raised.
"Stab-"
Four long knives were staggered, each of which was against an eighth-level strongman.
He Yangsun fought against the power of a puppet alone. He fought against four people of the same level and was still undefeated!
"War Armor and Puppet Double Level 8..." Yan Keer's face showed shock, and the divine light in her eyes changed slightly.
There are many strong people in the world, but among the younger generation, there are very few who can achieve this level.
Even within thousands of miles, none of the seventh-level and eighth-level young people she knew could achieve this step.
Those people are the best among the major colleges.
The person who is known as the number one disciple of Zhuyang Academy cannot have such combat power at the eighth level.
Is this the heritage of a descendant of a big city family?
"Young Master Nalan, your eldest brother is also a peak expert at the same level in the big city, right?" Yan Keer looked at Nalan Moran with curiosity.
With such cultivation and combat power, he is definitely the top figure among his peers.
Hearing Yan Ke'er's words, Nalan Moran kept his gaze fixed, shook his head and said, "No."
no?
Yan Keer was stunned and heard Nalan Moran speak again: "My eldest brother has never been to Dacheng."
Never been to Ayutthaya?
What's the meaning?
"boom--"
In front of him, He Yangsun's four long swords flashed with shining blades, and he struck back with a mysterious sword technique, knocking back three eighth-level armor masters.
Then he slashed with the blade, knocking down the eighth-level war puppet.
At this time, He Yangsunjing was hanging several feet high, with golden light shining on his body, as if the God of War had descended.
This was still in the ruins of Jade Tao City. His power was suppressed and his cultivation was difficult to display. He could not even fly into the air and could only float a few feet.
If it were outside the Jade City, the surge of power around He Yangsun would definitely cause endless streams of light to converge, making it so bright that no one could look directly at it.
So strong!
There was a strange light in Yan Keer's eyes.
"Everyone, this strength is not enough." He Yangsun pointed his sword forward and said with a chuckle.
The four eighth-level experts looked at each other, their armor-covered eyes shining brightly.
"He Yangsun, you can't protect Xue Ning'er."
"Hand her over, and let us take that war gun away."
"Otherwise, you and the He family behind you will be buried with you."
The roaring sound revealed arrogance.
The threat in the voice was even more chilling.
He Yangsun?
The young master of the He family?
The number one young person in Tacheng who is rumored to be very powerful?
Yan Keer's face showed surprise and she turned to look at Nalan Moran.
Didn't Nalan Moran say that this is his eldest brother?
"He Yangsun is my eldest brother, my half-brother." Nalan Moran looked indifferent and didn't even turn his head.
Is He Yangsun Nalan Moran’s biological brother?
The news that was previously sent back to Mingwucheng was that the ancient war puppet arm fell into the He family.
Did Nalan Moran in front of him buy the arm of the war puppet?
Yan Keer only felt that everything was so complicated.
Is there a conspiracy?
Isn't that the case?
Whether it is the Nalan family behind Nalan Moran, or He Yangsun, who alone overwhelms four people of the same rank, there seems to be no need for any conspiracy.
What's more, no matter what the conspiracy is, Honghuang Zhanpuppet's arm has already fallen into the hands of Deputy City Lord Su Yang.
For Mingwucheng, getting the war puppet arm is the biggest gain.
Maybe, everyone wants what they need?
"Xue Ning'er, is she a descendant of the Lord of Jade Tao City?" Yan Ke'er frowned slightly and whispered: "Those people said they wanted to take away the war gun, could it be——"
"It's just you?" He Yangsun smiled, the armor on his body glowed with golden light, and the power of the battle puppet behind him echoed his body.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yan Keer's expression suddenly changed and she looked into the darkness in front of He Yangsun.
Over there, a figure roared over.
"You don't know good from evil!" With a low shout, a black war puppet rushed towards He Yangsun, and pierced He Yangsun's chest with the spear in his hand.
This speed, this power.
Level nine!
This is a war puppet controlled by a ninth-level puppet master!
With the power of the ninth level, he directly crushed He Yangsun!
Yan Keer's figure moved, but then she held it back.
The force behind the war gun was something she didn't dare to mess with.
"This is interesting!"
Looking at the spear in front of him, He Yangsun was not afraid at all. The two swords in his hands merged into one, and the power of the war puppet behind him matched his.
The long sword's light turned into a bright stream of light, and it was chopped down with one strike.
"boom--"
The ninth-level war puppet paused and stepped back.
He Yangsun's own body also fell backward uncontrollably.
He Yangsun couldn't hold on any longer after a head-on blow from a ninth-level warrior.
Although defeated, it is still glorious.
How many people in the world can fight undefeated at level 8 and level 9?
There was a hint of admiration on Yan Keer's face.
This He Yangsun is indeed a genius.
The ninth-level war puppet faltered and flew after He Yangsun.
"Hand over Xue Ning'er, or I will let you He Yangsun die here today!"
There was arrogance in the old voice.
"Falled here?"
He Yangsun's retreating figure suddenly stopped.
He stood on top of the He family's mansion, with a smile on his face.
"If I didn't want to capture your puppet, why would I go to such great lengths?"
With a long laugh, He Yangsun raised his hand.
"Please ask the ancestors of the He family to help the younger disciples capture the enemy——"
"boom--"
Fourteen blue dazzling lights shot up into the sky from the He Family Ancestral Temple below.
Fourteen war puppets and armor surrounded the ninth-level war puppet.
Below, in the He family mansion, the five-element divine furnace with a short figure raised his head and muttered: "This boy's current style is getting more and more obscene."
As he spoke, he looked back at Han Muye, who was studying the war puppet with his head down at the long desk, as well as the golden bird on Han Muye's shoulder and the golden bead on the other side.
"Don't look at me, I didn't teach you." The golden bird fluttered and chirped.
"It has nothing to do with me. I just said don't beep when you can do it. If you can do it yourself, don't bother." A chaotic and proud voice came from the golden bead, "This kid's understanding is still good."
"By the way, this guy must be imitating Mr. Han in his attitude of throwing away money."
