Chapter 151 I have also killed the eighth level of gold!
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The smoke and moon cage the sand, and the whole thing was silent. The camp of the Bauhinia Medical School was solemn and dull. With a "Ya" sound, the door was slowly pulled open, and an extremely inconspicuous carriage drove out from it.
A young man in white was lying lazy in the carriage, following the glimmer of the magic lamp, he was quietly looking through a document. This is the news that he just delivered from southern Xinjiang today, and it is also about the local ink.
Deeds of the son.
Exactly the same as the scene in his illusion, after Mozi led his troops to capture the southern border, he entered the local sacred judgement office to pray. According to the scene records at that time, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the strong wind was howling, but no drop of rain fell.
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"It's true... It seems that what I've experienced should be the same experience Mo Zi has."
He sighed softly in his heart, sealed the documents and took them back to the storage space. Now this matter has become more and more clear. Just find Mo Zi's next footprint and he should be able to obtain the third volume of the Holy Word.
While meditating, he felt the carriage shaking slightly, and a few screams sounded around him, but the glass in the car window suddenly burst open, and a crossbow arrow as thick as a thumb shot into the carriage. He felt a little wrong in his heart!
At this time, dozens of crossbow arrows outside the carriage were shot on the carriage, and the Pegasus beast responsible for pulling the carriage was shot to death on the spot, and blood instantly filled the streets.
A group of figures shrouded in black cloaks fell from the surrounding roofs, all holding small magic crossbows, and small crossbow arrows flew out like locusts.
In an instant, dozens of blood mists burst out from the dozen guards around him, and the war horse under his crotch was not spared. He roared and collapsed on the ground.
After blocking several crossbow arrows with a level 5 silver fighting hood, Mulin Gail directly sacred a long sword, jumped down from the carriage, and shouted: "Where did the thief come from? He actually attacked Duke Wu Mu's car.
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After the words came, he had already rushed out, and the magic crossbow arrows that had been blessed were hit by him. The light on the fighting qi cover could not help but dim, which showed that the mental power in his body was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
When he rushed to the front of a cloaked figure, two cold lights intertwined each other, and a huge sound burst out. A strong airflow directly tore the cloak on the man's body, revealing a bloodless face.
"The fifth-level silver garbage dares to inspire harming me! The humble reptile, let you see what strength is!" The dry man growled, and the aura of death swept across his body, a layer of golden yellow
The light appeared on him.
The dark green sword eye was about to stand on Mulin Gail, and was forced by this powerful pressure and was breathless. His pupils suddenly contracted twice, and he couldn't help feeling sad: I didn't expect death to come.
So fast.
In the midst of lightning, waves of roars of unicorns appeared in the air. The already devastated carriage suddenly exploded, and a white figure jumped high and revealed it.
The golden arrow was nailed to the dry man's body, and a black mist scattered in the air. The strong energy wave forced Mulin Gail back four or five steps, and a mouthful of blood was not suppressed, following his
The corners of his mouth flowed down.
Then the man in white swooped to Mulin Gael's side like lightning. His powerful aura made people unable to help but want to crawl. He slowly pulled Mulin Gael up and said lightly: "Get out of here quickly and return to the mansion."
When you are under martial law, you must ensure the safety of the women."
After saying that, his arm was slightly pressed, lifting Mulin Gael up and sweeping the undead warriors. Mulin Gael landed on the ground and rolled twice, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and finally covered his chest and flew away.
Run away.
Seeing that he finally left this place of trouble, the white man felt a little relieved. While his eyes were flowing, the golden kirin bow disappeared, replaced by a nine-foot spear with silver light flashing.
He gently stroked the sleeve of his left hand, and didn't even look around. He said in a very contemptuous tone: "I can't kill and kill. The so-called humble and lowly species refer to you, the group of dead spirit practitioners."
Hearing his extremely insulting words, a cold light flashed in the eyes of more than a dozen cloaked men surrounding him. One of the slightly shorter men said coldly: "What is self-righteous, the power of the undead is not at all.
What you can understand! The horror of the great demon lord is about to come to the whole world!"
After the words came, more than a dozen figures acted at the same time, throwing down the magic crossbow in their hands, and more than a dozen dark green swords appeared in their hands out of thin air. The strong aura of death rushed towards the young man in white.
Among the dozen cloaked assassins, all of them were strong men of gold level, and one of them was shining with six layers of golden light. He turned out to be a gold level six-level undead warrior!
The fighting hood on the man in white suddenly bloomed, five layers of golden ripples flowed on his body, and his whole body suddenly turned into afterimages, forming an arc in the air.
"Are you so capable? That disappoints me!"
A plain and thick voice sounded behind a level 3 gold assassin. A silver light thrust out, and the sound of dragon roar was endless. It easily penetrated the golden light outside the cloak. With a scream, the black fog disappeared, leaving only the only one behind.
A soul bead that flows golden light.
It was a terrifying thing that happened to them. The man in white was fearless and grabbed the soul bead with his hands. A faint feeling of comfort appeared in his eyes, without any damage!
"How is it possible?! How can you touch the soul bead? Who are you?" The short man reacted first, his eyes full of incredible.
A ghostly smile appeared on the corner of the young man in white and said lightly: "Who am I? Even I am a little curious about this question..."
Before he finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of the short man talking like lightning. The silver spear trembled slightly, and the spear head was shaking twice, and it actually divided into dozens of cold lights and rushed towards the short man's face together.
The short man waved the dark green sword in his hand at a rapid speed, trying to resist the attack of the young man in white. Unfortunately, after a crisp sound, the dark green sword actually broke down, and the short man was also knocked away by the huge impact force.
With a "puff", blood gushed out of the short man's mouth. After falling heavily on the ground, he shouted with difficulty: "This Mo David is a little weird, you can quickly turn blood sacrifices!"
The remaining dozen undead warriors looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes. When they were a little hesitant, two more companions were killed by the man in white on the spot.
So the remaining people finally released blood, and the spell of the blood sacrifice was recited in an instant. The bodies grew rapidly and evolved into different forms, and the natal swords in their hands also changed accordingly.
The young man in white, surrounded by a group of tall monsters, seemed a little small, but his figure was still rising and standing. His cold and arrogant eyes made these undead warriors feel heartbroken.
Suddenly one of them suddenly took the lead and roared, wielding the giant sword first to run towards the young man in white. While the dark green light flashed, he rushed over with a sprint above his head.
Under the moonlight, the figure of the young man in white suddenly faded again, leaving only afterimages shattered by the monster. The other monsters roared one after another, trying to keep up with the young man's footsteps.
Unfortunately, apart from the afterimage, they could not touch the corner of the man's clothes. Just when they were a little crazy, a low dragon roar appeared in their ears, accompanied by two screams, and two companions were also present.
He died tragically under a cold gun.
At this time, the short man in the distance finally completed the blood sacrifice. On a long tail behind him, a ghostly flame jumped and flickered on it, making people shudder. His slightly corrupted mouth trembled slightly, and a hoarse and dull sound came from him.
"The humble and lowly class is a bit weird... But unfortunately, you met me today. The power of the Golden Level 6 Dead Warrior Blood Sacrifice is not something you can bear at this level!"
After saying that, he roared violently, and the dark green sword in his hand suddenly turned red, the ghostly flames jumped and rushed, and the extremely fierce sword fell down instantly, and the powerful force almost tear the air apart!
The young man in white looked at the huge figure of the undead warrior. As the dragon roared a few low moans, the cold light also ran out. At this moment, he never avoided it. He shouted lightly, and the Liuyun Technique was used to the limit to welcome him.
Go up.
The fiery red flames suddenly rotated at an extremely fast speed, forming a substantial light column as thick as an arm. The surrounding ground could not withstand this powerful airflow, and several stone slabs were directly lifted up.
The silver light and the red light column collided instantly. The undead warrior about two feet high was directly knocked out, but the white figure did not stop. The spear tip rotated at a very fast speed, and then jumped high and penetrated the enemy's
Body.
The young man in white showed a faint pity in his eyes and whispered: "I forgot to tell you that this silver spear also took away the soul of a golden level 8 undead warrior."
The spear slowly pulled out from his body, and black liquid dripped on the stone slab and made a "squeak" sound. The shrinking short man completely turned into a fog of black mist and disappeared into the air.
The white figure flashed back and forth a few times. Whenever there was a flash of cold light, there would be a wail. The remaining few undead warriors finally felt scared. Except for two of them who dared to fight to the death, the remaining five died.
All the spirit warriors chose to turn around and escape.
The spear shot out two gun flowers, and instantly dealt with the two unscrupulous warriors who were overestimating their abilities. Looking at the other five people who had escaped a certain distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the man in white. The silver spear flashed and disappeared.
The golden longbow appeared again on the right hand.
After the five roars of the Qilin, only one person still had signs of survival. His figure swayed twice and appeared in front of the man for a moment. Without any weapon, he used an extremely ordinary light wave fist and then he would go on the street again.
There was no sound either!
The dust on the ground disappeared completely with a breeze. All the soul beads floating in the air were gathered in the palm of his hand, and the powerful force was immediately transmitted into his body! (To be continued.)