Chapter three hundred and thirty eight would rather destroy it
Chapter 338 I would rather destroy it...
Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin watched Mr. Zhen go from panic to calmness to conviction, and a flash of worry flashed in their hearts.
Mr. Zhen is not like Li Mingyan. He is very aware of the power of demigods, and after knowing it, he still believes so firmly, which means that Mr. Zhen has a very strong trump card.
Quietly, Dongfang Ningxin held two wooden needles in her hands. Although she could not fully exert the power of this artifact, two or three levels were enough for them to save their lives...
"Mr. Zhen, let's do it..." Xue Tianao didn't hesitate. The Mo family was protected by the little dragon, and the hard nut to crack for Mr. Zhen was here, so what he had to do was to end this place as soon as possible to avoid Li Ming.
The cigarette ran away...
Dongfang Ningxin will never let go of Li Mingyan and Li Haotian, or even Dongfang Ningxin of the Tianli royal family will not let go.
Mo Ze's leg injury was a thorn in Dongfang Ningxin's heart that could never be removed, even though Dongfang Ningxin didn't say anything at that time...
"Hahahaha, Xue Tianao, let me see how arrogant you can be." In the secret passage, Mr. Zhen took out a sword from his back arrogantly, as arrogantly as a lunatic.
"Today I'm going to let you see the evil-proofing sword that ranks tenth among the prehistoric artifacts." Mr. Zhen's voice was filled with enthusiasm and greed.
"An ancient artifact?" When Xue Tianao heard this, his expression changed. How could it be possible? An ancient artifact could actually appear in a place like Zhongzhou?
After only a moment of confusion, Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin calmed down. The ghost emperor's clone, the dragon and phoenix clones could come down, so what's the point of using the anti-evil sword?
The evil-repelling sword is made of the refined iron from the earth fire. The evil-repelling sword is domineering and powerful. The most important thing is that the refined iron in the earth fire is the nemesis to the Snow Tribe people, but so what?
Xue Tianao calmly faced the tenth artifact of the ancient world - the evil sword.
not afraid……
"That's right, it is the artifact of the ancient land, the evil-repelling sword that has the best control over the Snow Clan's true energy. Now I will let you try the power of this evil-repelling sword..."
Zhenlao held the evil-fighting sword tightly with both hands, and all his energy was concentrated on the evil-fighting sword. The sword shone with a gleaming fire in his hands, and the fire seemed to devour all life...
Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin's first thought was to retreat and withdraw from the attack range of the evil sword. However, they forgot that this was the "Underground Imperial City" and this was the entrance, so they could not avoid it.
When facing a strong person, the best defense is to attack.
Retreat? There is no way, then rush forward. Zhen Lao's best weapon is not a sword but a needle. Now Zhen Lao is attacking them with a weapon that he is not good at. Even if it is a divine weapon, it will weaken the force by three points.
Dongfang Ningxin immediately handed all the wooden needles in her hand to Xue Tian'ao. Even though Xue Tian'ao was not good at using needles, the only thing that could compete with the artifact was the artifact.
How powerful is the evil-proofing sword ranked tenth in the prehistoric land? Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao don't know.
If these two wooden needles were placed in a prehistoric place, where would they rank? Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao didn't know.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao only knew that if they could not resist the power of the evil sword, then they would be in danger. This was the "Underground Imperial City" and the space for them to use it was too small.
It has to be said that Mr. Zhen has been plotting against them for a long time, and even considered where to fight. If they don't find the Mo family this time, and don't find this "underground imperial city", then Mr. Zhen will also find a way to lure them away.
come here.
Maybe Li Mingyan really wanted to threaten the Mo family and ask the Mo family to hand over the so-called secret treasure, but Dongfang Ning knew clearly that Lao Zhen must have used the Mo family to attract her and Xue Tianao to come, otherwise the Mo family's affairs would not be necessary at all.
It was so loud.
Li Mingyan, Li Mingyan, you are just a chess piece after all...
"When the sword to ward off evil comes out, all gods and ghosts will flee..."
Zhen Lao roared, and the "Underground Imperial City" trembled. Fortunately, they were under the river at this time, otherwise the people in Tianli Imperial City would have thought that this was an underground cow turning over. But even so, this sound
Qiqing Building was still affected. In addition, the Mo family did not come out to be auctioned for a long time. Qiqing Building was also very lively for a while...
The situation in Qiqing Tower was reported to Li Mingyan of Tianli Palace as quickly as possible...
"You dare to be arrogant with a divine weapon. Today I will show you what a real divine weapon is." In addition to the original sacred light, the wooden needle in Xue Tianao's hand also had an extra layer of silvery white light, and
This light is the true energy of the Snow Clan and the power of the demigods.
"Come out..." Two wooden needles, carrying two aurora lights, collided with the evil-fighting sword...
"Sacred weapon?" There was a flash of disbelief in Mr. Zhen's eyes. The other party actually had a divine weapon? How is this possible? Didn't that person tell him that divine weapons can only be found in ancient times? There are actually two divine weapons in this world.
A needle...
Looking at the two wooden needles, after Mr. Zhen's initial surprise, he became greedy.
Mr. Zhen understood that although the evil-dispelling sword in his hand was a magical weapon, it was not the most suitable for him. The two wooden needles that were most suitable for him were probably because he was an acupuncture master...
Looking at the wooden needles, Mr. Zhen's first thought was not to kill Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, but to take possession of the two wooden needles.
"Take it..." Zhen Lao's evil-fighting sword turned, and the murderous sword light no longer pointed at Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin. Instead, the sword's edge turned and swung towards the place behind Zhen Lao.
Zhen Lao understands that most artifacts have their own consciousness. When Xue Tianao takes away the two wood gods, the two wooden needles will follow the attack of the evil-fighting sword...
Zhen Lao was no longer entangled with Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao. Instead, when the wooden needle flew behind him with the evil-dispelling sword, he followed him towards the secret path...
There are plenty of opportunities to kill Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin, but it is rare to get these two wooden needles. With these two wooden needles in hand, even the demigod is no match for him.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao immediately discovered Zhen Lao's intention, but they did not take back the wooden needles, nor did they pursue Zhen Lao. Let Zhen Lao play with the two wooden needles...
It is human nature to be greedy. Even if the enemy is ahead, it cannot compare with one's own interests. Mr. Needle...the dignified patron saint of the Needle Tower is nothing more than that.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao's eyes flashed with contempt and disdain. They looked at Zhen Lao and the two wooden needles who disappeared at the end of the secret passage. Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao were generous and didn't care...
After thousands of years of inheritance, the ancient artifact has long lost its original wisdom. As long as you hold the ancient artifact, you are the owner of the artifact. But those two wooden needles are different. Those two wooden needles have just been born, and they are the first
The first owner was Dongfang Ningxin.
Unless Dongfang Ningxin dies, unless a god erases the imprint of Dongfang Ningxin on the wooden needles, Dongfang Ningxin will just take it back, and the two wooden needles will fall into Dongfang Ningxin's hands obediently...
Divine weapons, who else in Zhongzhou understands them except the God of Needles? Old Master Zhen has not even exerted one-tenth of the power of the evil-dispelling sword. It would be a waste to have such a magical weapon in his hands...
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao no longer stayed, while looking at the underground imperial city, they walked towards the location of the palace...
"Underground Imperial City", when you enter here, you will find that this is not just a series of underground passages extending in all directions, this is really an underground city.
The layout of the "Underground Imperial City" is exactly the same as that of the Tianli Imperial City. From the place where it was built, you can see what kind of roads are above and what they are below, except that the roads are wider.
Above are houses and shops, but below are weapons depots and grain depots. This is an underground imperial city and a military center.
Mo Ziyan, you are a god...
Xue Tianao looked at all this and sighed with emotion. How much talent does it take to build such a place, such an "underground imperial city"? It's a pity that this is only the tip of the iceberg, not a complete one.
Show it, and what’s even more pity is that it can’t be retained...
"He is in our hearts, and that's enough. We all know that he can do it, and that's enough." Dongfang Ningxin watched Xue Tianao marveling at this "underground imperial city" and comforted him.
Because they all understand that when they go out, this "underground imperial city" will be destroyed.
Dongfang Ningxin will not allow the Tianli Li family to use her father's hard work to harm others. This underground imperial city is to benefit the people of Tianli, not to satisfy the Tianli Li family.
The most complete layout and construction plans of this "underground imperial city" must be in the hands of the Tianli Li family. Dongfang Ningxin couldn't bear that the Tianli Li family used her father's hard work to deal with the Mo family.
Furthermore, the existence of this "underground imperial city" always reminded the Mo family of Mo Ziyan's regrets in this life. She would rather destroy this "underground imperial city" than have the Mo family's eternal regrets.
"I really can't bear to let it disappear from now on." Xue Tianao sighed.
This place must indeed be destroyed, but such a divine move...
Dongfang Ningxin was silent, she was reluctant to let go, but she believed that even if her father Mo Ziyan was alive and saw his "underground imperial city" being so ruined by the Tianli Li family, he would rather destroy it...
The decision was made, and there was no need to regret it. Xue Tianao just took one more look at the "Underground Imperial City", then pulled Dongfang Ningxin and ran away. That direction was the Tianli Palace...
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao understood that Li Mingyan must have received the news about the Qingqing Tower matter at this time. In order to avoid Li Mingyan from doing anything else, they rushed to the palace early to eliminate this scourge of Li Mingyan.
Good removal.
Because this "Underground Imperial City" is very similar to Tianli Imperial City, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao don't have to worry about getting lost. They arrived at the exit of the imperial city in a few seconds, but looking at the flat land,
Looking at the place with no way out, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao smiled bitterly.
Mo Ziyan, Mo Ziyan, your careful designs, your every plan, in the end are either used to tie up your own family, or to trap your daughter and future son-in-law.
Yes, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao couldn't find a way out in the "Imperial City above the ground" because Mo Ziyan built it so well...
"Break it." Dongfang Ningxin said with reluctance, while closing her eyes and letting the image of this "underground imperial city" play over and over again in her mind.
Destruction and destruction are different. Dongfang Ningxin originally only thought of destruction as burial...
Jue, remember it for me, remember that this is my father's handiwork, and remember that only my father is qualified to build such an "underground imperial city" in this world.
