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Chapter 684 It’s time to pretend

What is a sudden change in painting style? This is called a sudden change in painting style!

Jiang Beiran was confused when he looked at the man in front of him who looked like a mask in a night gown, "Have I come through a Western fantasy world!?"

Although Jiang Beiran thought that some magical things would definitely happen when he traveled to other planes, he never expected that it would be so magical!

Seeing Jiang Beiran who suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, the man in the tuxedo was stunned for a moment, then controlled Lin Zongcan and said, "It seems you are late."

'be late?'

Jiang Beiran, who came back to his senses, looked behind him and saw a group of knights in armor arresting the female family members, with screams and curses coming one after another.

"Senior brother! I knew you would come to pick me up with your feet on the colorful auspicious clouds!"

At this time, Lin Yuyan, who was protected by the two women behind her, shouted in surprise, the little stars in her eyes almost overflowing.

Lin Shiyun on the side was also confused at this moment.

'He...he actually came here!?'

Although her Qiankun Technique is not very powerful, after so many years of training in the Lin family, she has never seen a pig run away or eaten pork.

It is unimaginable to find the way to travel through the Qiankun Technique. Even many uncles who are proficient in the Qiankun Technique said that they were just being careful.

It’s perfectly fine to just say that it’s impossible to find it.

But Jiang Beiran really came. Although she didn't know what method he used, he really appeared in front of her.

'Is this also part of my dream?'

Hearing Lin Yuyan's cry, Jiang Beiran knew that he had indeed found the right place.

'I succeeded on the first try, as expected of me.'

Without time to understand what happened, Jiang Beiran directly used his spiritual power to cover the tuxedo man and said, "Give me some face and let your people stop first."

Mental communication is different from language. It directly transmits the meaning you want to express to the other person's mind, so no translation is needed.

The man in the tuxedo who received Jiang Beiran's mental power frowned and replied directly following Jiang Beiran's mental power: "You look different from them, but it's just different. How much is your face worth?"

Money?"

"Tsk."

He smacked his lips, although Jiang Beiran knew that he would not be able to make the other party give up just by talking, but as the saying goes, it is better to be polite before fighting.

Since you don't give me face, when I spank you later, don't cry out that it hurts.

Without any more nonsense, Jiang Beiran directly held out the wishful lotus tube and shouted: "One move, a hundred flowers will be dazzling!"

Following Jiang Beiran's words, the Ruyi stick tube burst out with a burst of colorful light, and then tens of thousands of sticks flew out and turned into various magic weapons in the air.

Although Jiang Beiran was low-key by nature, his strength no longer allowed him to do so. He had not received any system prompts in Xuanlong Continent for several months, and he thought it would be different when he came to a different world.

But judging from the current situation...

There is also no one here who can fight!

Seeing the group of magic weapons that covered the sky, not only the people on the tuxedo man's side were shocked, but also the senior officials of Qi State were so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

Compared to the group of blond people, they are more knowledgeable. The magic weapons all over the sky are actually exuding extremely rich spiritual energy.

It is rare to say that it is a mysterious-level magic weapon, and there are even some earth-level magic weapons.

Tens of thousands of earth-level magic weapons...

Several Xuan Sages of the Qi Kingdom couldn't help but think about the treasure house of their own sects. They were simply incomparable to others...

"Who is this young man?"

After the shock, Wei Hongbo was the first to ask.

But what they got in return were blank expressions, and all the senior officials of Qi State expressed that they had never heard of such a number one figure.

At this time, Lin Hanbei came quietly behind Lin Yuyan. He was very sure that he just heard her calling her senior brother, and this senior brother must be referring to that young man.

"Girl, do you know that young man?"

After hearing this, Lin Yuyan suddenly showed an extremely obsessed expression and said, "Hey hey hey, I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to see it first."

"Then let me introduce to you, the Clan Saint, that this is the husband I have chosen a long time ago, and he is from Jiangbei."

'Ruyi...Mr. Jun?'

When he first saw Jiang Beiran, Lin Hanbei even doubted whether Jiang Beiran was from Xuanlong Continent. Otherwise, how could he have never heard of such a powerful person?

But now listening to Lin Yuyan say this, it seems that he still has some connections with his family.

"Could it be that... you met him in Na Shengguo?"

As a clan saint, Lin Hanbei devotes most of his time to cultivation, but he still gets involved in some important matters in the family.

Lin Yuyan's being sent to Shengguo was one of these major events.

Back then, Lin Yuyan was invaded by an alien creature, and she could only survive the disaster by temporarily sealing the monster inside her body.

But having such an uneasy factor in the body is not a long-term solution, so Lin Yuyan's father went to the clan saint for help, and that's how Lin Hanbei learned about it.

Lin Hanbei clearly remembered that he asked the master to tell Lin Yuyan a divination, and the final divination was to send her to a small sect in Sheng Kingdom, so that the disaster would be solved.

Hearing that the clan saint still remembered this, Lin Yuyan immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it is the Guixin Sect of Sheng Kingdom. When I first joined the sect, I relied on my senior brothers to protect me. Otherwise, I don't know if I can come back."

Although he knew Jiang Beiran's origin, Lin Hanbei was even more confused. He remembered that Shengguo was just a remote and small place, and Guixin Sect was even a small sect within it.

How could such a strong man appear?

'A piece of divination... is really unpredictable.'

Lin Hanbei was completely convinced. He didn't understand why he sent Lin Yuyan to that remote place before, but now he understood that sending Lin Yuyan not only relieved her disaster, but also the disaster of their entire family.

Solved it together.

When Lin Hanbei asked Lin Yuyan about Jiang Beiran's situation, Jiang Beiran had already started fighting.

The tens of thousands of earth-level magic weapons floating in the air are not decorations. They are all transformed from wishful sticks. They are all real and powerful magic weapons.

"go."

As Jiang Beiran uttered one word, tens of thousands of magic weapons attacked those blond aliens as if they were alive.

"Form up! Forget it, it's too late, let's face the enemy individually!"

Although the man in the tuxedo couldn't feel the mysterious energy, the uneasiness of the elemental elves around him was really transmitted into his mind. To make these powerful elemental elves so uneasy, these floating treasures must have extremely terrifying powers.

ability.

"yes!"

As soon as a paladin responded, he saw a spear burning with purple flames coming towards him, but his rich combat experience made him not panic, and he directly waved the sword in his hand and collided with the purple flame spear.

"That's all."

Feeling the power of the purple flame spear, the paladin felt relieved. Just as he was about to strike with another sword, he saw that the purple flame spear turned into a dragon he had never seen before and swallowed him up, and was swept into the air.

.

“So hot!”

This burning feeling that penetrated the soul made the Paladin directly use the power of the Holy Light without any hesitation.

"Holy Shield Technique!"

Golden light surged out from the Paladin's body, instantly dissipating the purple flames, but before the Paladin could relax, a huge pagoda pressed towards him.

The paladin turned on his light wings and wanted to run, but the pagoda seemed to have some kind of gravity, making him completely unable to move his body. He could only watch helplessly as it pressed towards him.

"Strike of Sanction!"

Since he could not escape, the paladin could only swing his giant sword and slash at the pagoda. However, in front of the pagoda hundreds of meters high, the power of his blow was like a stone sinking into the sea and had no effect.

In the paladin's shocked eyes, the pagoda hit him hard and pressed him to the ground.

"cough!"

The huge impact caused the Paladin to spit out a mouthful of blood, but the terrifying gravity of the pagoda did not give him any time to rest. He could only mobilize the power of the Holy Light to fight against the pagoda desperately, otherwise he would really be crushed into a meat pie.

At the same time, other strong men on the battlefield were also being chased by various magic weapons. You must know that there are only about 200 people on their side, and if the ten thousand magic weapons are divided on average, each person can have fifty.

"Play with me".

However, there are also some tough ideas among these people, and their fighting power is quite fierce. Not only can they defeat the magic weapons surrounding them, but they even have the energy to support others.

'This mage is a bit fierce, very good, it's just you.'



"Something darker than dusk, something brighter than blood..."

In the center of the battlefield, a red-haired female mage was singing, and the magic weapons in the air did not want to interrupt her, but the intensity of the burning magic shield around her was too high and could not be broken at all.

"All stupid things, gather your strength and mine, and give them equal destruction!"

"Dragon Break Slash!"

As the red-haired female mage shouted loudly, crimson light waves instantly swept across the battlefield, knocking dozens of magic weapons to the ground and turning them into sticks of different colors and returning them to the wishful stick tube.

But just when she was about to continue the anomaly, a strong sense of crisis suddenly struck her.

She didn't have time to recite the incantation and immediately tore up a magic scroll. The next second, three layers of thick ice shields protected her inside.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the three layers of ice shields were instantly pierced. At the same time, the layer of magic shield around the red-haired female mage also trembled violently, but it did not crack in the end.

"They are indeed the most powerful ones here. The defense of this magic shield is really good. It can actually block 50% of my power."

Listening to the voice in her head, the red-haired female mage raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

Without any nonsense, the female mage took out a gem and crushed it before starting to chant the spell again.

‘The practical type, I like it.’

Seeing that the female mage had no intention of chatting, Jiang Beiran immediately summoned hundreds of magic weapons and blasted them at her.

"The wind is blowing!"

After the chanting, a strong storm spread out in all directions with the female mage as the center, but the magic weapon controlled by Jiang Beiran was not so easy to deal with.

Although a few were blown away, most of them rushed to the female mage and started attacking.

For a time, explosions, impacts, slashing and other attacks were all concentrated on the female mage's shield.

You must know that this was a blow that concentrated dozens of earth-level magic weapons. No matter how hard the shield was, it could not withstand it. Cracks appeared all over the shield.

"No blasting is allowed here."

Just when the female mage was about to tear open two more magic scrolls, a priest in white robes came behind her. With his casual words, more than a dozen magic weapons suddenly became silent.

'Oh? Yanling?'

Jiang Beiran, whose interest was suddenly aroused, immediately said: "Shut up."

But the pastor just twitched the corner of his mouth, and then continued: "It is forbidden to breathe here."

‘Huh? It’s not easy for foreigners to tell you, isn’t it?’

When Jiang Beiran saw that the pastor was not affected, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Although his [Speech Spirit] points are not high.

But this is a special skill point, the kind where one is equivalent to a hundred.

So this time, he first mobilized his mental power to set up a position to isolate himself from the outside world, and then said again: "Kneel down!"

This time, the priest's expression changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground without any control over his body.

Although the female mage was surprised that the priest actually lost the battle in the power word technique, her movements did not stop at all. After a while, an ice-blue mana ball appeared in her palm.

However, before she could throw the mana ball, she found that the man had already arrived in front of her.

A punch, just a punch.

The female mage felt unprecedented pressure, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

'I'm actually... afraid of him.'

This time, the magic shield, which was already on the verge of collapse, was no longer able to stop it. Jiang Beiran's blow completely shattered it with just the wind of his fist.

"Please wait, we are willing to negotiate!"

"Wouldn't it be better if I said this earlier?"

Jiang Beiran, who had been waiting for these words, retracted his fist, gave a thumbs up to the female mage, and then came to the man in the tuxedo.

"Are you willing to give me this face?"

"Of course, Your Excellency, the powerful man." The man in the tuxedo replied with a standard gentleman's courtesy.


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