Shuntian Mansion, the residence of the master of the palace, on the chessboard of the game, the dark horse who wants to transform into a dragon is in a bad state.
The Master of Shuntian Palace stood aside, silently watching the changes in the chess board.
During this period, White lost two stones, and Black approached the spot where the black knight was, and the light of one sunspot became dim.
"Master, we found it." A deep voice sounded.
The master of the palace turned back and looked at the elegant middle-aged man who came over. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It seemed like it was the first time he heard the other person speak in such a tone.
The elegant middle-aged man came closer, holding an old yellowed piece of paper in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "The thing has been found. I made a miscalculation this time."
"What's wrong?" the palace master said.
"The weapon in Zi Chen's hand is called Star Fantasy Dragon Thorn."
"Star Fantasy Dragon Thorn, I seem to have heard it somewhere." The palace master frowned slightly.
The elegant middle-aged man's smile became increasingly bitter: "They are the holy soldiers of the Great Sage of the Starry Sky. They have disappeared for many years."
"The Great Sage of the Starry Sky turns out to be his thing." The Palace Master's expression changed slightly.
The Great Sage of the Starry Sky was the leader of the invading alien races back then, and brought huge trouble to the creatures of Zhanwu Continent. The most frightening thing was the holy weapon in his hand, which was said to ignore all defenses in the world.
Countless powerful men died under the Star Phantom Dragon's thorns. The Starry Sky Great Sage killed just one person, which scared the human race. Finally, an unknown human saint appeared and fought with the Starry Sky Great Sage for three days and three nights. Everyone died together, and it was at that time that Star Fantasy Dragon Thorn disappeared.
The elegant middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "I had already seen that the weapon in Zi Chen's hand was extraordinary, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a holy weapon. It seems that I made this move a little too hastily."
The master of the palace was moved in his heart and asked: "That magic order."
The elegant middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Hei Yan is dead, and he can't come back."
"Hey." The palace master sighed.
"This is fate, it is destined." The elegant middle-aged man turned and left.
The palace master's mood became low. Although Mo Ling was his number one general, the two of them had been together for so long that they had become very good friends.
Now my friend is in danger, but I am unable to help.
If you can't even protect your friend's life or death, what can you do as the master of Shuntian Mansion?
On the chess board, many white stones shine.
The master of the palace looked at those glowing white pieces and said coldly: "Here comes someone."
In silence, there was another person behind the palace master.
"Next, wherever teleportation is enabled, mark the locations one by one and exterminate all life within a hundred miles."
"yes."
Behind the palace master, the figure disappeared in a flash.
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Mosa is the highest-status person within a hundred miles of this area. He only has the strength of the peak of the real world, but the place where he lives is a huge castle that does not match his strength.
Over the years, many realms have set their sights on the castle of Mosa, but these realms either disappeared voluntarily or died outside the castle.
Gradually, no one dared to polish Mo Sa's ideas anymore. Even the overlord here had to treat Mo Sa as an equal in front of him.
Mosa is just a reality, but to be able to do this, I am naturally very proud.
But he knew very well what the real reason for all this was.
Just today, Mosa got a piece of news.
Early in the morning, he walked towards the deepest part of the mansion, into an inconspicuous building.
On weekdays, this is a restricted area and no one is allowed to come.
Behind Mosa, followed a ten-year-old young man. This was Mosa's most promising son. His qualifications had already been shown, and he would definitely be able to enter the realm in the future.
This time, he brought his son here just to seek an opportunity.
"Don't talk nonsense later." Mosa warned again and again. The young man kept nodding his head. Knowing that a big shot was coming, he looked very reserved.
Inside this building is a huge teleportation array, which will only be opened in emergencies.
And today, he got the news that he wanted to activate this teleportation array.
The teleportation array had already been opened, but no one appeared.
After waiting for two hours, the formation patterns on the teleportation platform lit up one by one. The dazzling light made the father and son unable to help but close their eyes.
A powerful aura appeared in the teleportation array, like a raging storm.
The father and son couldn't bear the smell and quickly left the room.
As the energy and light converged, two monks with stern faces appeared in the teleportation array.
After the two men appeared, they glanced at Mosa, who was groveling next to him, and ignored him. One of them said: "There is still some distance between us and our destination. We have to speed up."
As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared directly.
Mosa regretted that he could not speak to these two powerful men, and naturally the benefits he had prepared were useless.
The young man also regretted that he had missed a powerful master.
When the teleportation array is turned on, there will be strong energy fluctuations that can be sensed even if they are far apart.
Only half a day later, a group of powerful monks rushed into the castle.
The castle guards were not enough to stand in front of these monks, and they were all killed in the blink of an eye.
Mosa still didn't understand what happened. All the guards were dead, followed by his family members.
In the castle, all life, including Moza, died, even a pet.
Afterwards, this group of powerful monks, like wolves and tigers, took the castle as the center and exterminated all life within a hundred miles.
In one day, hundreds of miles of territory were cleared, and countless innocent lives were lost or injured, but no one cared, as the strong were respected here.
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Mo Ling was able to become the number one person in the ninth level of Shuntian Mansion, and the Black Dragon Spear was indispensable.
Although the gun body has been broken, the magic weapon is still there.
What the magic order taught Zi Chen was the Black Dragon Shooting.
But now it has a new name, Brontosaurus Shootout.
This shootout is a comprehensive summary, both offensive and defensive.
Mo Ling taught carefully and imparted the key points without any reservation. Zi Chen studied attentively and understood carefully.
In just a few days, Zi Chen's Thunder Dragon Spear had gained several percent of its power, and his ability to comprehend it also surprised both the Demonic Order and the Thunder Holy Beast.
Mo Ling was seriously injured and could not recover in a short period of time. Zi Chen thought he had escaped the pursuit, so he did not urge Mo Ling to heal his injuries.
After ten days of walking like this, Zi Chen has mastered a kind of spear technique, but the execution is a little awkward and needs more practice.
After condensing the aura of the sixth-level realm, a war beast immediately came to the door. It was a fourth-level king-level war beast, blocking the way of the two of them.
Humans kill war beasts to obtain treasures. War beasts kill humans and can also improve their realm after devouring them.
"Roar."
The eyes of the fourth-level war beast emitted a dim light, and with a roar, it rushed towards Zi Chen. Its aura surged, sand and rocks flew, the ancient trees in the forest swayed wildly, and leaves flew all over the sky.
Zi Chen held the dragon spear in his hand and stabbed forward. The tip of the spear drew a perfect circle in front of him. In this circle, the space was divided like water, and a space vortex appeared.
A space vortex was formed, and space suction surged in it. The four-layered war beast was suddenly sucked in. The power surging around it immediately dissipated, and its body became unstable and began to spin in circles in the vortex.
In Zi Chen's hand, the spear shook again, the vortex dissipated, and the fourth-level war beast flew out, smashing an ancient tree.
Getting up in embarrassment, the fourth-level war beast was a little confused, and its eyes were full of confusion.
It clearly did not sense any powerful aura fluctuations from humans, but the opponent was able to easily neutralize its attacks and trap it.
"You can send and receive it freely. It seems that you have completely understood this posture. It has only been ten days. Your understanding is really excellent." When Mo Ling saw this scene, he couldn't help but marvel.
Looking at the two people chatting and laughing in front of them, completely ignoring themselves, the fourth-level war beast stopped looking into what was going on and turned around and ran away.
To be continued...