Before anyone arrived, the sound arrived first. The guards in iron armor were holding long swords and their sharp eyes were as if they were real. After they saw the scene, they shouted, "Stay away from the irrelevant personnel!"
The cold iron armor shone brightly in the sun. When the crowd saw the Holy City Guards coming, they immediately stopped and ran back again, "The Guards are here, we don't have to run."
"How long has it been since there was a fight in the Holy City? I remember the last time was decades ago," said an old man running a stall.
"Come and see the fun, everyone, come quickly," many people rushed to tell each other.
In an instant, the dispersed crowd returned again, and at the same time, soldiers wearing armor arrived one by one.
"boom"
There was a loud noise in the air, and a spiritual weapon exploded, turning into marbles and shooting towards the surrounding areas. In an instant, a barrier gathered around it, blocking the footsteps of the onlookers.
Twelve soldiers stood apart, forming a circle, staring at Weiwei in the field.
Weiwei stood there calmly. Even when the so-called guards arrived, her expression did not change. Instead, it was the marble weapon that attracted her attention. She could see it clearly just now. A dark round ball made a "bang" sound.
It exploded and instantly split into twelve small balls that rushed in all directions.
Weiwei carefully observed the ball and found that there were silk threads connecting each other to form this barrier. Because the marks of the silk threads were too dim, she was not sure whether the threads were made of divine power? Or were they made of special materials?
The leader of the soldier was different from the others who were wearing black armor. He was wearing silver armor and was observing Weiwei with a compass-like spiritual tool.
"咻" "咻" "咻"
The compass in the young leader's hand was spinning chaotically. The pointer pointed to the sea of wheels for a while, and then pointed to the dragon. The young man's eyes followed the pointer closely, and his face changed again and again. Finally, the pointer stopped at the sea of wheels.
The young leader breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and thought that this spiritual weapon was no longer working. He would find a chance to replace it with a new one next time. He looked at Weiwei again, his eyes returned to coldness, and he said in a cold tone: "The troublemaker will be captured without any effort, but
Avoid the pain of skin and flesh.”
"Killing for life, I'm just taking revenge. Besides, I didn't kill him," Weiwei said nonchalantly.
"I can distinguish between right and wrong. As for you, if you want to cause trouble in the street, you'd better go to the Law Enforcement Department and sit with me," the young leader said coldly.
"What if I don't go?" Weiwei asked knowingly.
"Haha, it's not up to you, Zhao Fei, to capture her," the young leader ordered.
Zhao Fei's realm is the other side, and he can just use this to sharpen his skills.
"Okay, boss," a strong man smiled heartily and walked out.
"Call me leader," the young man in silver armor glared at Zhao Fei and said seriously.
"Hehe, I understand, leader," Zhao Fei said with a smile.
"Xiao Ni, it's too late to regret now. If what you said is true, our Law Enforcement Department will not make things difficult for you."
"It's useless to talk more," Weiwei said calmly.
"Then don't blame me for being rude," Zhao Fei took a step forward, and his whole body was blasted out like a cannonball, and he rushed to Weiwei in an instant.
He punched away, shattering the air with a "bang", and the sound of sonic booms resounded in all directions. He exerted all his muscles, intending to kill Weiwei with one blow.
Weiwei raised her eyes. She pointed out her finger, just a normal poke, and then pressed her fist against it. At the same time, divine light erupted from her fingertips, and a beam of light struck instantly, exploding in all directions with a "boom" sound.
However, the space of the Holy City is very stable, and with the blessing of the array, it did not cause much destructive power. However, even so, a long crack was still drawn on the ground, like a flame burning through it.
As for Zhao Fei, who was at the center of the explosion, his face looked charred. Although the black armor withstood most of the impact, it still caused great damage to him. His body fell in front of the blue barrier, and he was violently
coughing.
"cough" "cough" "cough"
Coughs continued to sound, and some of the people standing outside the barrier were carefully moving outside. After all, the situation looked bad, and they couldn't risk their lives no matter how much they wanted to watch the fun.
Weiwei glanced at Zhao Fei in surprise. She didn't want to aggravate the conflict, so she reserved her strength. However, she didn't expect that the black armor was so strong and could withstand most of the force. It was probably a spiritual weapon.
"The Holy City is really a big business, and just an ordinary soldier can have a spiritual weapon," Weiwei glanced at the leader's silver armor, wanting to take it off and study it.
Zhao Fei was not seriously injured, but the momentary impact made him a little confused. He stood up again and walked towards Weiwei, "I'm looking down on you."
Zhao Fei held the black sword hilt tightly with both hands, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura. He jumped up and flew into the air. The next moment, he slashed at Weiwei with his sword.
The black iron sword and the black iron armor were obviously one body. When Zhao Fei exploded with all his strength, his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
Weiwei's expression remained unchanged. She found that the leader of the team still had no intention of taking action. She probably thought that the black-armored soldiers could easily deal with her.
Weiwei counted the time and felt that it was almost done. Her eyes darkened, her spiritual thoughts rushed out from the center of her eyebrows, and an ice lotus appeared, gently blocking the black iron sword.
The ice lotus rotates slowly, and its stamens bloom, shining with a strange light.
Zhao Fei made no progress. He felt as if he had hit a high mountain, unable to shake the person in front of him at all.
Weiwei stood still, looking at the people who suddenly rushed over, her face unchanged, but a burst of momentum shocked several people in an instant.
The young leader also rushed over. He felt something was wrong as soon as Ice Lotus appeared, but he was still extremely confident in his own strength. A monk from the Dao Palace was enough to suppress the girl from the other side of the realm.
Weiwei's eyes lit up when she saw the leader in silver-white armor rushing over. With a thought, Ice Lotus stood in front of the leader.
Each petal is like a sharp ice blade, freezing the surrounding space as soon as it appears.
The spiritual thoughts were invisible and piercingly cold. The young leader felt the bone-chilling chill. His silver helmet automatically emitted silver light, blocking the impact of Weiwei's divine thoughts.
The young leader's expression changed. If it weren't for the armor, he would have been attacked. Where did this monk come from? How could the power of spiritual thoughts be so powerful?
Before he could continue to think, Weiwei's next move struck without giving him a chance to react.
With a "touch" sound, Weiwei's hand, as flawless as white jade, hit the armor directly.
She was also a little depressed. The level of the silver armor was obviously higher than that of the black armor. Not only could it absorb divine power, but the helmet could also absorb the power of her spiritual thoughts. She was now very curious as to how skilled the person who made this armor was.