Metropolitan Super Deity

"Look at my IPL technique."

The Caixiamen disciple's masterpiece is the color light technique, which can disrupt people's vision, but this has some effect on the monks below Yuan Ying, and it has no effect on Ling Fei.

As soon as the man released the color light technique, Ling Fei flicked infuriating energy and shot through the center of his brow.

"Ah! The other party is actually a master? Be careful, use a thunderbolt."

The thunderbolt is also a kind of life-saving weapon of Caixiamen, which is similar to the grenade on the earth.

As soon as this thunderbolt was released, there was an unusual wave of fluctuations in the entire void tunnel.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes.

"You idiots, how can this magic weapon be used here?"

Without the slightest hesitation, he instantly pulled Xiao Lingyue, turning on his body guard, and rushing directly.

"Hey want to run? How can there be such an easy thing?"

The disciple of Xia Caimen grinned and exploded with a thunderbolt, but he did not expect that as soon as the thunderbolt exploded, the entire void tunnel immediately shook.

These disciples of Xiaguangmen were stunned in an instant.

Before they could react, they were swallowed by the void corridor.

But Ling Fei rushed forward desperately, trying to avoid being swallowed by the void tunnel.

But the speed of time and space collapse is really too terrifying, let alone Ling Fei is a god, I am afraid that he is an immortal, facing such a terrifying speed, can't he be alone?

"Fly, let me go, you can escape by yourself!"

"Shut up! Qingcheng hasn't found it. If I lose you, what face do I have to return to Earth?"

Ling Fei glanced back, the dragon's different pupils opened, trying to use the power of space to stop the speed of the destruction of the time and space corridor.

At first, there was some effect. The speed of the power of time and space collapse was slowed down a bit, but soon, like a volcano that was blown up, it erupted faster.

"Do not!"

Ling Fei pulled Xiao Lingyue behind him, and directly used the Emperor Nine Suns Battle Armor to resist.

But in the face of the enormous power of time and space, this tactic has no meaning at all.

The power of time and space swallows the sky and the earth.

Ling Fei only felt his body, suffered countless heavy blows, a thousand times? Ten thousand times? Or 100 million times? He has gradually lost consciousness.

Allure

After uttering a babble, Ling Fei passed out completely

I don't know when, on this day, on the Hengduan Mountain Range in the southeast of the Great Chu Empire, a caravan was slowly advancing.

The leader of the caravan's flag is printed with the word'Nangong'. There are warriors in armors on the front and back, riding war horses and guarding them vigilantly.

The caravan was drawn very long, and there were many other caravans with small flags in the middle, gathering together, trying to cross the Hengduan Mountains.

Compared with the Hengduan Mountains, they are small, like a group of small ants.

While we were walking, suddenly, the guard in front waved a big flag to warn, and the whole caravan immediately stopped advancing.

In the center of the caravan is a goose-yellow carriage, pulled by four horses at the same time, it can be seen that the identity of the owner of the carriage is by no means ordinary.

"What's the matter?"

The guard who ran quickly responded quickly:

"Return to Miss Nangong, a dying person was found in front of him."

"The dying person? What does it look like?"

"I'm a young man, he should be around 20 years old. The clothes he wears are strange, I don't know where he comes from. However, he was seriously injured. I'm afraid he will die within three hours."

In front of the goose-yellow carriage, there was a young teenager riding a maroon tall horse, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, silver armor and white robe, very prestigious. He raised his eyebrows arrogantly and said:

"Since it's a dying person, what else to tell? Throw him directly into the valley to feed the wolves, and don't delay our journey."

"Yes."

The guard hesitated a little, but still replied sensibly.

However, from the carriage, a beautiful little girl was found. She was a bit more arrogant than the aura of the young teenager.

"Wait a minute, Miss Nangong said, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. Bring him here and let our lady show him a good look."

The young teenager's expression changed on the spot.

"No way."

"Why not?"

The little girl refused to give in, and the young teenager said:

"This is the Hengduan Mountains, where bandits are rampant, and strange beasts are rampant. Who knows where he came from? If we save people who shouldn't be saved, wouldn't it be a huge trouble for our entire caravan?"

"Bah! As long as you are afraid of trouble, our lady is not afraid of trouble? The lady said to save people, what did you say? It's really annoying. Hmph, move people over, don't let our lady say a second time, otherwise. , Be careful when I go back and sue you and let your boss punish you."

"you!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd in the young teenager's hand, pointed at a distance, angrily, but the little girl was not afraid of him at all.

"What do you want to do? Is it possible that you still have to do something to a girl of me? You try to move me? Are the people of the Nangong family so easy to touch?"

"Humph!"

The young teenager couldn't help but snorted, and he could see that he was already very unhappy.

The guard was slightly embarrassed and couldn't help asking:

"Then do you want to bring that person here?"

The young general thought for a moment, and then lost his breath:

"Let her go."

"Yes."

The guard withdrew, but soon galloped over again. This time, he immediately gained a nearly dead body.

It took some effort before the soldiers sent him into the wagon.

In the carriage, besides the maid just now, there was also a woman with a more beautiful face.

She was twenty-three and four-year-old, her skin was as snowy, and she was rosy in white, and she was so beautiful that she was beyond description.

When you look at Qingrencheng, and then look at Qingrenguo, you probably are talking about a beautiful woman like her, right?

The little girl pulled the boy's chin twice with a stick, and couldn't help but frown and said:

"This person is almost dying? Is there any need to save it? I think it's better to listen to Nangongyang~www.readwn.com~ throw him into the ditch to feed the wolf. The province's pickled lady. Your carriage."

Miss Nangong gave the little girl a fiercely angry look.

"As long as your mouth is broken and you have no control over your words, whoever dares to marry you in the future?"

"It's better for no one to marry me. I want to accompany the lady and stay with the lady for the rest of my life."

Miss Nangong shook her head helplessly.

"Okay, don't say it, I saved him because he was too young, and he wasted a life at such a young age. It's really a shame. On the other hand, I want to ask him who is so cruel. , Hurt him like this. If there are bandits, we might as well plan ahead."

"Wow! Miss, you are so wise and martial!"

Miss Nangong smiled helplessly.

"Okay, don't flatter you, you won't be starving. Come help and get my medicine kit."