Eternal Soul Emperor
Chapter 109 Horror!
Chapter 109 Horror!
At this moment, the expression of the son of the medicine king (Bone Skeleton) changed.
It's hard to believe that Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, unexpectedly exploded with the strength of the sixth level of the Profound Sky Realm, and his sword skills were extremely fast and fierce.
Because he was worried about not getting the reward from the Dragon City Wanli (Fortune) Empire, the son of Yao Wang didn't let his father intervene.
An hour ago, the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Sky Profound Realm, but now he was suddenly raised to one level, which caught him off guard.
But when he realizes this, it's too late.
The sword of Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, had already shattered most of the white teeth he spat out, followed by the explosive release of the sword intent, which was the sharp sword light wrapped in it.
"Clap" sound.
The blade's light, which had been stripped of its blade intent, turned into a slender blade of light, and struck on the skull of the bone skeleton.
*
Since both sides shot directly, almost at the same time, both sides subconsciously slapped their storage bags.
Moreover, the moment after the white bone skeleton spit out its white teeth, it slapped the storage bag.
They all expected that this move of theirs would hit the opponent hard before the other made a move.
In this way, the reward of the Dragon City Wanli (Fortune) Empire can be obtained in an instant.
But in the end, the Bone Skull did not get the reward of the Dragon City Wanli Empire from the storage bag, because the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's sword light was the first to severely injure the opponent.
Wealth is transferred at this moment.
Along with the transfer of wealth comes the long-awaited reward.
"Ding om!"
There was a sound of a stack of Yuan Jing coins colliding, the crystal light was dazzling, and it disappeared in a breath.
The son of Yao Wang lost all his wealth in this battle, and it was a gift of up to [-] yuan from Xiao Xun'er - a big deal.
Above the pile of money, three small flying swords appeared, with four, five, and six different lights circulating respectively, corresponding to the fourth, fifth, and sixth ranks of the middle ages.
Three flying swords with consecutive numbers can be combined to form a "fan killing array".
*
Whether it is vaporized crystal coins or flying swords, they are all transferred instantly or dropped out of thin air, and are automatically stored in the fortune card and storage bag of the winner.
The moment the puppet Xiao Yan slapped the storage bag, the three flying swords stored in the storage bag roared out at the same time.
In the eyes of the opponent, three flying swords suddenly appeared, and the combination of the three flying swords formed a "fan killing array".
It can be seen that the three flying swords merged into one in an instant, releasing radiant brilliance, like a fan, dragging out a long spiral light and shadow while swimming, circling around Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, like a boa constrictor. Xiao Yan swallowed it from bottom to top.
*
The remaining white teeth spit out by the son of the medicine king are still half left at this moment, because they walked through the void, they just avoided the berserk blow of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
However, when they planned to penetrate the body of Xiao Yan, the puppet of Thunderbolt, they encountered a devastating resistance, because two of the three flying swords also pierced through the void.
In the end, they bumped into the "Fan Killing Formation" head-on, and were strangled and turned into powder.
*
After being cut in half by a knife, the son of the medicine king (bone skeleton) collapsed and flew more than a hundred meters in an instant, hitting an ancient tree and turning into two clouds of storm fog.
Almost at the same time, two sets of white teeth came out through the fog, flanking left and right, biting towards the puppet Xiao Yan.
*
However, at this moment, a flying spear pierced through the air, pierced through one of the white teeth, and firmly nailed it to the ancient tree.
The remaining white tooth, carrying the inheritance of the son of the medicine king, fled away.
Then, from behind a cluster of dense bushes, two people rushed over.
It was the two terracotta warriors on the Longcheng Ancient Road.
Running to the front and back of Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the two warriors paused, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
However, what is astonishing is that the two terracotta warriors who stopped walking still strode left and right on the spot, and if they slowed down a little, the material properties of their bodies would change, turning from flesh and blood into terracotta warriors.
"Dare to ask the young master's name?" The two warriors asked, bowing together with joy on their faces.
*
"Xiao Yan, who are you two?" Xiao Yan, the thunder puppet, asked at the end of the answer.
*
"We are border mercenaries sent by the Dragon City Empire to guard the border." The soldiers replied while swinging their bodies from side to side.
"Is the holy dragon in good health today?"
*
"The current sage?" Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was stunned when he heard this.
Isn't the Dragon City Empire long gone? Who is the Holy One they are talking about?
"The sage you are talking about refers to the emperor of Dragon City?" Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, asked doubtfully.
*
"Yes." The terracotta warriors swayed their bodies and said naively.
*
Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "Not to mention the Dragon City Empire, even the Heavenly Outer Heaven Capital has changed hands. Today's era is different from the past, and has long been ruled by evil forces."
*
Hearing this, the two terracotta warriors turned pale with astonishment: "What did you say? Could it be that... the Dragon City Empire has also changed?"
*
Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan nodded when he heard the words, and said sadly for the other party: "The Dragon City Empire you mentioned was already swallowed up by the evil faction as early as 300 years ago."
"Moreover, it's not just the Dragon City Empire. In today's world, most of the empires that stick to the righteous way have been destroyed like a boat, or gone with the flood!"
*
The two terracotta warriors were stunned when they heard this.
One of them, with his eyes glazed over at the moment, his expression frozen like a glacier, murmured to himself: "No wonder, when we showed up, what we saw was riddled with holes, everything was changed."
"The officers and soldiers who committed the massacre just now should be the evil faction you mentioned?"
"Since you are such a cruel evil sect, why are you being chased and killed by them, brother Xiao Yan?"
*
Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, knew his identity and had already been spotted by the Alliance of Good and Evil, so he didn't want to hide it anymore.
Step by step, he walked up to a rock surrounded by giant vines, stood on a corner protruding outwards, facing the direction of Zhou Wangfu, narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction of the spiral nebula like a bright moon hanging in the sky, and said bluntly : "I am the Doudi Continent..."
Just when Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was about to reveal his identity, a bolt of lightning struck from the direction of the three-towered packhorse constellation on the ancient Longcheng road, and struck a million-year-old tree behind Xiao Yan. Cracked.
"Crack" sound.
The aftermath of the lightning broke through the tree, and just hit the mysterious ruler behind the puppet Xiao Yan, sparking a large burst of sparks.
Fortunately, the million-year-old tree behind him had a thick enough waist and was tough enough, otherwise, it might have killed Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet.
"This place is not a place to talk, leave quickly." Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan urgently reminded, while boarding the star ring cloud left by the son of the medicine king.
With a thought, he manipulated the Nebula Cloud, blowing out a storm, shuttling among the ten thousand-year-old flowers and million-year-old trees, and drilled into a bottomless abyss-like rock crack with a width of 500 meters.
Because their current location is too close to the ancient Longcheng Road, they have been surrounded by a team of elite soldiers drawn by the young pharmacist.
The worst thing is that the three-tower-high packhorse constellation has already locked the position of Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan by sensing the magic core.
Therefore, in the eyes of the opposing group, catching Xiao Yan, who is only at the sixth level of the Sky Profound Realm, is a sure thing.
*
Between the cracks in the rock, ten thousand-year-old ancient vines criss-crossed and intertwined, like dragon knots, and the roots were intertwined. The fog was thick and full of miasma.
Because they didn't know the way, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, and the two warriors lost their way while riding the nebula cloud.
If you rush up by force, you will be directly exposed to the terrible firepower of the packhorse constellation.
Moreover, among the officers, soldiers and generals, many people's cultivation bases are higher than that of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
While rushing left and right, a group of elite soldiers shouted from behind: "Xiao Yan, let's see where you are going, hahahaha!"
Looking at the sound, through the thick forest fog and the gaps between the criss-crossing giant vines, you can vaguely see countless nebula clouds, swallowing storms, sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground, and coming back and forth.
Just when Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was at a loss, he suddenly discovered that a beam of golden sun light shot obliquely from among several towering ancient vines shrouded in heavy mist in front of him.
Out of curiosity, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, manipulated Xinghuanyun to take a closer look. He was startled when he saw it.
This ray of light actually penetrated directly through the rock formation and came obliquely from the direction of the Prince's Mansion in Nazhou. To be precise, it should have broken through the void, because it was not the current void.
The direction of the light source is exactly the direction of the spiral nebula formed by the fragments of the Zhanqiong knife.
After careful observation, the result is even more surprising.
Because, the light of the golden sun is not a simple beam of light, but a beam of existence that contains a teleportation vortex.
This beam of golden sun light traveled through many voids, and finally projected onto a misty platform surrounded by thick and ancient vines, more than a hundred meters away in front of the puppet Xiao Yan. The million-year-old ancient vines are coiled, and there is enough space for activities on it.
Followed by soldiers, the situation is extremely critical.
Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, and the two terracotta warriors, without thinking too much, rode on the Nebula Cloud and rushed towards the direction of the golden sun's light projection in front of them.
The officers and soldiers behind chased him very closely.
However, just as Xiao Yan, the puppet of the thunderbolt, controlled the Nebula cloud, rushed into the sky above the platform made of giant vines, and just as he passed by, a huge black shadow (like a huge head) collided with the star ring cloud. Clouds pass by.
At the same time, an ear-shattering roar of a gigantic creature resounded like thunder from the platform behind him, and the violent sound wave swept out the fallen leaves all over the ground.
*
"What sound?" Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, asked in surprise.
At this moment, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's pupils gradually and clearly reflected the figure of the behemoth running wild behind him——short forelimbs, thick hind limbs supporting the whole body, wide open mouth, full of sharp teeth, enough to bite a head by the waist ox.
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(End of this chapter)
At this moment, the expression of the son of the medicine king (Bone Skeleton) changed.
It's hard to believe that Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, unexpectedly exploded with the strength of the sixth level of the Profound Sky Realm, and his sword skills were extremely fast and fierce.
Because he was worried about not getting the reward from the Dragon City Wanli (Fortune) Empire, the son of Yao Wang didn't let his father intervene.
An hour ago, the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Sky Profound Realm, but now he was suddenly raised to one level, which caught him off guard.
But when he realizes this, it's too late.
The sword of Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, had already shattered most of the white teeth he spat out, followed by the explosive release of the sword intent, which was the sharp sword light wrapped in it.
"Clap" sound.
The blade's light, which had been stripped of its blade intent, turned into a slender blade of light, and struck on the skull of the bone skeleton.
*
Since both sides shot directly, almost at the same time, both sides subconsciously slapped their storage bags.
Moreover, the moment after the white bone skeleton spit out its white teeth, it slapped the storage bag.
They all expected that this move of theirs would hit the opponent hard before the other made a move.
In this way, the reward of the Dragon City Wanli (Fortune) Empire can be obtained in an instant.
But in the end, the Bone Skull did not get the reward of the Dragon City Wanli Empire from the storage bag, because the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's sword light was the first to severely injure the opponent.
Wealth is transferred at this moment.
Along with the transfer of wealth comes the long-awaited reward.
"Ding om!"
There was a sound of a stack of Yuan Jing coins colliding, the crystal light was dazzling, and it disappeared in a breath.
The son of Yao Wang lost all his wealth in this battle, and it was a gift of up to [-] yuan from Xiao Xun'er - a big deal.
Above the pile of money, three small flying swords appeared, with four, five, and six different lights circulating respectively, corresponding to the fourth, fifth, and sixth ranks of the middle ages.
Three flying swords with consecutive numbers can be combined to form a "fan killing array".
*
Whether it is vaporized crystal coins or flying swords, they are all transferred instantly or dropped out of thin air, and are automatically stored in the fortune card and storage bag of the winner.
The moment the puppet Xiao Yan slapped the storage bag, the three flying swords stored in the storage bag roared out at the same time.
In the eyes of the opponent, three flying swords suddenly appeared, and the combination of the three flying swords formed a "fan killing array".
It can be seen that the three flying swords merged into one in an instant, releasing radiant brilliance, like a fan, dragging out a long spiral light and shadow while swimming, circling around Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, like a boa constrictor. Xiao Yan swallowed it from bottom to top.
*
The remaining white teeth spit out by the son of the medicine king are still half left at this moment, because they walked through the void, they just avoided the berserk blow of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
However, when they planned to penetrate the body of Xiao Yan, the puppet of Thunderbolt, they encountered a devastating resistance, because two of the three flying swords also pierced through the void.
In the end, they bumped into the "Fan Killing Formation" head-on, and were strangled and turned into powder.
*
After being cut in half by a knife, the son of the medicine king (bone skeleton) collapsed and flew more than a hundred meters in an instant, hitting an ancient tree and turning into two clouds of storm fog.
Almost at the same time, two sets of white teeth came out through the fog, flanking left and right, biting towards the puppet Xiao Yan.
*
However, at this moment, a flying spear pierced through the air, pierced through one of the white teeth, and firmly nailed it to the ancient tree.
The remaining white tooth, carrying the inheritance of the son of the medicine king, fled away.
Then, from behind a cluster of dense bushes, two people rushed over.
It was the two terracotta warriors on the Longcheng Ancient Road.
Running to the front and back of Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, the two warriors paused, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
However, what is astonishing is that the two terracotta warriors who stopped walking still strode left and right on the spot, and if they slowed down a little, the material properties of their bodies would change, turning from flesh and blood into terracotta warriors.
"Dare to ask the young master's name?" The two warriors asked, bowing together with joy on their faces.
*
"Xiao Yan, who are you two?" Xiao Yan, the thunder puppet, asked at the end of the answer.
*
"We are border mercenaries sent by the Dragon City Empire to guard the border." The soldiers replied while swinging their bodies from side to side.
"Is the holy dragon in good health today?"
*
"The current sage?" Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was stunned when he heard this.
Isn't the Dragon City Empire long gone? Who is the Holy One they are talking about?
"The sage you are talking about refers to the emperor of Dragon City?" Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, asked doubtfully.
*
"Yes." The terracotta warriors swayed their bodies and said naively.
*
Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "Not to mention the Dragon City Empire, even the Heavenly Outer Heaven Capital has changed hands. Today's era is different from the past, and has long been ruled by evil forces."
*
Hearing this, the two terracotta warriors turned pale with astonishment: "What did you say? Could it be that... the Dragon City Empire has also changed?"
*
Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan nodded when he heard the words, and said sadly for the other party: "The Dragon City Empire you mentioned was already swallowed up by the evil faction as early as 300 years ago."
"Moreover, it's not just the Dragon City Empire. In today's world, most of the empires that stick to the righteous way have been destroyed like a boat, or gone with the flood!"
*
The two terracotta warriors were stunned when they heard this.
One of them, with his eyes glazed over at the moment, his expression frozen like a glacier, murmured to himself: "No wonder, when we showed up, what we saw was riddled with holes, everything was changed."
"The officers and soldiers who committed the massacre just now should be the evil faction you mentioned?"
"Since you are such a cruel evil sect, why are you being chased and killed by them, brother Xiao Yan?"
*
Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, knew his identity and had already been spotted by the Alliance of Good and Evil, so he didn't want to hide it anymore.
Step by step, he walked up to a rock surrounded by giant vines, stood on a corner protruding outwards, facing the direction of Zhou Wangfu, narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction of the spiral nebula like a bright moon hanging in the sky, and said bluntly : "I am the Doudi Continent..."
Just when Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was about to reveal his identity, a bolt of lightning struck from the direction of the three-towered packhorse constellation on the ancient Longcheng road, and struck a million-year-old tree behind Xiao Yan. Cracked.
"Crack" sound.
The aftermath of the lightning broke through the tree, and just hit the mysterious ruler behind the puppet Xiao Yan, sparking a large burst of sparks.
Fortunately, the million-year-old tree behind him had a thick enough waist and was tough enough, otherwise, it might have killed Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet.
"This place is not a place to talk, leave quickly." Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan urgently reminded, while boarding the star ring cloud left by the son of the medicine king.
With a thought, he manipulated the Nebula Cloud, blowing out a storm, shuttling among the ten thousand-year-old flowers and million-year-old trees, and drilled into a bottomless abyss-like rock crack with a width of 500 meters.
Because their current location is too close to the ancient Longcheng Road, they have been surrounded by a team of elite soldiers drawn by the young pharmacist.
The worst thing is that the three-tower-high packhorse constellation has already locked the position of Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan by sensing the magic core.
Therefore, in the eyes of the opposing group, catching Xiao Yan, who is only at the sixth level of the Sky Profound Realm, is a sure thing.
*
Between the cracks in the rock, ten thousand-year-old ancient vines criss-crossed and intertwined, like dragon knots, and the roots were intertwined. The fog was thick and full of miasma.
Because they didn't know the way, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, and the two warriors lost their way while riding the nebula cloud.
If you rush up by force, you will be directly exposed to the terrible firepower of the packhorse constellation.
Moreover, among the officers, soldiers and generals, many people's cultivation bases are higher than that of the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.
While rushing left and right, a group of elite soldiers shouted from behind: "Xiao Yan, let's see where you are going, hahahaha!"
Looking at the sound, through the thick forest fog and the gaps between the criss-crossing giant vines, you can vaguely see countless nebula clouds, swallowing storms, sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground, and coming back and forth.
Just when Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was at a loss, he suddenly discovered that a beam of golden sun light shot obliquely from among several towering ancient vines shrouded in heavy mist in front of him.
Out of curiosity, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, manipulated Xinghuanyun to take a closer look. He was startled when he saw it.
This ray of light actually penetrated directly through the rock formation and came obliquely from the direction of the Prince's Mansion in Nazhou. To be precise, it should have broken through the void, because it was not the current void.
The direction of the light source is exactly the direction of the spiral nebula formed by the fragments of the Zhanqiong knife.
After careful observation, the result is even more surprising.
Because, the light of the golden sun is not a simple beam of light, but a beam of existence that contains a teleportation vortex.
This beam of golden sun light traveled through many voids, and finally projected onto a misty platform surrounded by thick and ancient vines, more than a hundred meters away in front of the puppet Xiao Yan. The million-year-old ancient vines are coiled, and there is enough space for activities on it.
Followed by soldiers, the situation is extremely critical.
Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, and the two terracotta warriors, without thinking too much, rode on the Nebula Cloud and rushed towards the direction of the golden sun's light projection in front of them.
The officers and soldiers behind chased him very closely.
However, just as Xiao Yan, the puppet of the thunderbolt, controlled the Nebula cloud, rushed into the sky above the platform made of giant vines, and just as he passed by, a huge black shadow (like a huge head) collided with the star ring cloud. Clouds pass by.
At the same time, an ear-shattering roar of a gigantic creature resounded like thunder from the platform behind him, and the violent sound wave swept out the fallen leaves all over the ground.
*
"What sound?" Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, asked in surprise.
At this moment, the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's pupils gradually and clearly reflected the figure of the behemoth running wild behind him——short forelimbs, thick hind limbs supporting the whole body, wide open mouth, full of sharp teeth, enough to bite a head by the waist ox.
[Please put it on the bookshelf, please recommend a ticket!Greetings to those who are on the shelves or voted for recommendation: Long live, long live, long live! ! ! 】
(End of this chapter)
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