After the immortal disappeared
Chapter 63 The Power of Prehistoric Times
Could it be?
He Lingchuan couldn't help but look to the west. The burned-down official residence area was in that direction.
"No reason. Young Master, let's just hide here!" Mao Tao has killed many people and suffered many injuries, but he is not reckless and does not want to tangle with an opponent he cannot win.
At this moment, someone from behind suddenly said in surprise: "Young Master, you are here!"
Could it be this voice?
He Lingchuan was overjoyed. He suddenly turned around and saw Zeng Feixiong and five of his men standing at the opening of a cellar.
"Why are you here now?" Young Master He opened his mouth to complain, "Where is my father?"
With six good players on his side, his strength suddenly increased, and He Lingchuan felt much more at ease.
"The county guard sent us down to help the young master, and he led his people to stay up there to defend against the resentful spirits." Zeng Feixiong looked around in confusion, staring from ear to ear, "What's going on? Why don't we help the Imperial Master?"
"He has bad intentions, and he wanted to plot against me just now." He Lingchuan's face was solemn, "Stay here, don't let me go up!"
Although he didn't know why the Imperial Master would plot against He Lingchuan, Zeng Feixiong hesitated for two or three seconds and decided to stay with the young master. Although the fighting ahead is fierce, the Imperial Master and Lieutenant Nian are fierce men and can definitely take care of themselves.
He Lingchuan narrowed his eyes.
Ever since he met Sun Fuping, the Imperial Preceptor had been showing off his master's airs. Why hasn't he come up with a big counterattack yet? Nian Songyu blocked most of the monster's attacks, but what about the national master's abilities?
Even someone like him who was watching the show knew that to capture the thief first, capture the king. If the black dragon on the city gate was not removed, there would be no end to the monsters on the ground.
Why hasn't Sun Fuping taken action yet?
He Lingchuan murmured in his heart, if he had known that the Imperial Master was a paper tiger, why would he and his father have to obey and suffer at the same time?
Or maybe Dayuan's national destiny is weak, and the strength of the national teachers who are closely related to it has also become weaker?
In fact, he didn't know that Sun Fuping's power was used to maintain the barrier of reality. After all, what He Chunhua and others had to deal with outside were not cats and dogs, but the Gale Army!
With the separation of strength and concentration, the national master was helpless in the battle here and was very annoyed.
At the gate of the south city, Nian Songyu was already panting: "National Master, it's too late if you don't show your backup plan!" Their personal power is limited, but Black Dragon's own territory seems to have infinite power. It was unfair from the beginning, how could we fight this fight?
Sun Fuping had already held the sword in his hand, and at this time, he had just wiped the neck of a demon ape, "Okay, you fight for thirty breaths for me, and you must not be disturbed at all!" His swordsmanship is not as good as Nian Songyu, but he is not as good as Nian Songyu. weak.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also sprinkled a dozen copper beans on the ground. This is the secret technique of planting beans into an army, and the golden-armored soldiers that grow out are exactly the same as the two fallen companions in front of them.
They formed a military wall and firmly protected Sun Fuping in the middle.
The magical powers that can be used on the battlefield consume real power, and the energy consumption when used in this illusion is multiplied by two, so Sun Fuping also spent a lot of money, even using two dark green Xuan Crystals in one go.
Previously, Walnut Tray traveled across the desert for several hours, carrying more than 200 people, but it only used three low-grade Xuan Crystals, and the quality was far inferior to these two. If He Lingchuan saw this, he would definitely feel sorry for him. At this time, most of the three mansions with manors, maids, and property were gone.
The so-called bringing products, some of the mansions that have been handed down from ancient times have their own unique products, such as spring water that specializes in brewing good tea and wine, or the old plums or jasmine raised in the village have a unique aroma, so the cakes made by other workshops must be more delicious than other workshops. These houses have unique land and water conservancy, which can in turn support their owners. Of course, the greater significance is that they are full of gimmicks, so they despise ordinary luxury houses in terms of status and price.
It can be said that trenches are inhumane.
Uh, that's too far.
Of course, Nian Songyu had no time to hold back. He looked at the monsters coming from all directions, calculated the time limit of thirty breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
If you don't fight while you still have some energy left, you will be the meat on someone else's chopping board.
Sun Fuping glanced across the ruins of Nancheng, and somehow, he happened to meet He Lingchuan.
Of course, he also saw Zeng Feixiong and Mao Tao.
Since He Lingchuan discovered that the monsters summoned by the black dragon did not attack him, he became more courageous. He even dared to climb to the second floor of an abandoned wine shop to watch the excitement. Naturally, Zeng Feixiong and others had no choice but to follow.
This is the angle between the east and south sections of the city wall. The distance to the city wall is only thirty steps at most.
Such a pair of eyes made He Lingchuan feel a chill down his back, because Sun Fuping showed a strange smile to him.
Just a smile, as if saying to him, you are going to be in bad luck.
At this time, Nian Songyu roared towards the sky, green light gathered on his body, and a giant figure about five feet tall with bulging muscles appeared directly above him.
This giant holds two swords like him. Although they are also phantoms, the blades are four feet long!
Just as monsters were attacking from all sides, Nian Songyu slashed horizontally twice and then slashed in the air.
Wherever his blade passed, the giant sword shadow also arrived, and it was more than three feet longer than him.
I saw the cold light flickering, the sword energy flowing horizontally, and all the monsters within a radius of seven feet were chopped by him in one go, leaving no intact corpses.
Even the demonic birds in the sky fell to the ground with a clatter.
After a few more chases, all the monsters in the field will be wiped out.
This set of martial arts has a name that He Lingchuan is very familiar with: The Power of the Ancients, which is also Nian Songyu's ability to dominate the box. He can borrow the power of the ancient giants to help him be invincible on the battlefield. He can even suppress other people's supernatural powers. Go down.
The only drawback may be that the duration of the great power is too short, and he can only be a domineering real man for only fifty seconds.
Taking advantage of the surrounding threats, Sun Fuping also took out a tooth sculpture from his arms, bit his index finger open, and dabbed the blood on the sculpture.
He Lingchuan was too far away to see the details of the ivory carving clearly. He only knew that the sculpture itself was slightly yellowed, which is a characteristic of ivory over time. It was obviously an old object.
It's interesting to say that after applying the blood, Sun Fuping let go of his hand, closed his eyes and prayed silently. The tooth carving was also suspended in mid-air, motionless, and began to emit a little light.
The statue had just been unveiled, and the black dragon that had been watching from the city gate suddenly couldn't sit still and swam straight down.
It was more than fifteen feet long and moved faster than a galloping horse. It almost fell to the ground and rushed in front of Nian and Sun!
The target of the black dragon is the tooth sculpture.
At this time, Sun Fuping closed his eyes and remained motionless, only mumbling words, which was definitely not able to stop it.
The only person he relies on is Nian Songyu.
Captain Nian was killing everyone, and even the virtual giant image above his head gradually turned red, full of violent aura.
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