"The power of Yunchang Immortal Palace is now stronger than you, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it. In this or the next game, they may drag you into the game at any time.
If it is not expected, it will be a designated game of wisdom and strategy that musicians are good at to compete with Class A. A game where your slight advantage of force cannot make up for it, and once again, it will be completely played by musicians.
Game between palms.
And then you will have no choice: surrender, or perish. This is a step that all top teams have experienced and must complete in the same world. You cannot escape."
"Taoluo will not surrender, and I will not lose to musicians or to you." Shi Wuchi said nothing more. He exuded unparalleled confidence at all times. This is his martial arts.
"It doesn't matter," Huo Minyang sneered and took out an exquisite transparent crystal bottle. Nine pure gold dragons entrenched on the bottle to guard the bottle cap. Inside the bottle was a bottle of golden liquid: "My enemies are Jiuzhou and Yunchang Immortal Palace, you
I don't care much about whether to surrender, ignore, or look back and take a bite after understanding everything.
But at this moment, I need you to destroy Yunchang Immortal Palace, at least to cause them severe damage before being destroyed! So I will give you something like this. After improvement, just drink it directly, and it will take effect within ten seconds. Drink it,
You will touch…the power of the fifth dimension.”
"Is this...the blood of gods?! After mutating?" Bajie was shocked.
Although he had never seen such things with his own eyes, he had heard of them some. As the saying goes, the enemy is a friend, and there is also an ambiguous cooperative relationship between the descendants of the dragon and the apostles.
"I can't use it," obviously Shi Wuchi also knew what kind of thing the blood of God was. However, he refused, but he took Huo Xin? The bottle uploaded from Huo Minyang: "No matter what,"
I don’t need to use external forces to win any situation.”
Huo Minyang smiled and refused to comment. Although he did not believe it, it would be the most ideal situation if Shi Wuchi could defeat the Yunshang Immortal Palace, which did not use the blood of the gods, to defeat the royal family.
It doesn't matter if the blood of God is used to deal with him in turn. This is something produced by the apostle, and as a silver-faced apostle, he naturally has a way to deal with it.
If Shi Wuchi cannot surpass Yunshang's Immortal Palace, then whether this bottle of God's blood will be used in the end will be unwilling to him...
So far, the turmoil of changing dynasties has been pushed down all the lovely scapegoats in Yunshang Immortal Palace. Their mission can be said to have been achieved. If the musician is unwilling to be torn to pieces by the angry people, he will have to resist and play the role of him.
The role she plays.
As for now... if the enemy has lost its value, of course, it is better to eliminate the roots as soon as possible.
At this time, everyone in Yunshang Pavilion was unaware of Huo Minyang's next arrangement. Under the careful plan, the continuous troubles were linked together, forcing them to be led by Huo Minyang. Even Qu Yun was
There is no time to plan more distant things in a hasty response.
"It's Zhang Yang," Lan Feng sighed and moved his eyes away from the scope on her homemade sniper rifle. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Qu Yun clearly: "At two o'clock, they are in the middle of the road.
A tower with high street lights was built, which was easy to find."
Except for Zhen Huiqi who returned to her bedroom to repair (lie) and raise (win), all the girls in Yunshang are now gathered at the top of the only five-story tower in the backyard of Yunshang Pavilion, looking at the rioters besieging Yunshang Pavilion.
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Every time Zhen Huiqi earns the least points in the whole group, but he was beaten up by an ordinary person, so he was reluctant to go back to the team space to treat. This small tower is also like the entire Yunshang Pavilion building complex.
The elegant and elegant Dayong northern architectural style.
During the acquisition of surrounding land for expansion, Qu Yun specially built this mediocre small tower one end higher than all the surrounding buildings. Although there is no chance to get the source of magic, the magician should have a mage.
The tower is decent.
It was originally just a toy that showed its identity, but it did not expect it to become a strategic watchtower at this time.
At a glance from the top of the tower, under the instigation of the Zang Palace, the people who besieged Yunshang Pavilion from all directions were crowded. There were even many people who took advantage of the chaos to climb into the houses of wealthy people around to try to steal something.
Only [Avalon's Eternal High Wall] has a faint light that remains unmoved under the dense bullet attack. However, from time to time, a mob who has never touched the gun is hit by the bullet rebounding from the magic barrier or the fire of the companion, and is hit by someone
Lift to the periphery.
Qu Yun smiled. The crowd that could not be seen was quite similar to the scene of zombies siege in the video game.
After hearing about the dirty things Zhang Yang did to Qu Yun, Lan Feng really didn't want to make her sad in front of Qu Yun. However, she knew very well that this person could not be exposed without mentioning it.
She had been living together in a dormitory for two years and knew very well that person's temperament. She was not bad by nature, but she was particularly stubborn. Once she put Qu Yun on the opposite side of hatred, she would definitely not turn back if she didn't force herself to death.
So at this moment she even hopes that Qu Yun can make up her mind to kill Zhang Yang so that she will not only add more regrets and pain in the future.
After all, in her heart, no one can have the same status as Qu Yun.
"Is this... the Aufa Cave Generator?" Qu Yun turned off the sound insulation function of the magic circle and listened with her eyes closed.
In such a noisy scene, Qu Yun could not use her ability to defend and image to lock in a specific person. But with Lan Feng's clear instructions, she soon discovered that the center of the street was like a radio signal transmitter.
A tower nearly two-story high.
"What is that? It sounds bad." Consney muttered with her little mouth. The name of this thing sounds like the master's natural enemy no matter how hard it sounds.
"Don't worry, this thing takes a small range of effect, it requires a huge amount of energy and a long time to prepare for the setup. If someone wants to rely on this thing to fight the magician, it's purely a search for death.
However, under the command of automatic combat, the flesh and blood puppet did not know how to avoid these traps. When being guided into the mysterious hole and lost its magic core power, it would naturally be destroyed.
Lan Feng, do you know those people around Zhang Yang?" Qu Yun asked this, because Lan Feng has been in the Lamarck game for the longest time, like those teams qualified to participate in the Yuanchu Club, she basically has some impression of her face.
of.
"I don't know. After I observed for a while, their strength and vigilance were like novices who were novice in the air." Lan Feng answered truthfully.
"This is strange. Can a team under the Zang Palace get such special targeted equipment within a few hours of the flesh and blood puppet being exposed in the Heavenly Palace?" Qu Yun tangled a strand of hair.