After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 66

  Chapter 66 Prehistoric Power

   Could it be?

  He Lingchuan couldn't help but look to the west, and the burnt official building 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 entangle with opponents who cannot win.

   At this moment, someone from behind suddenly said pleasantly: "Young Master, you are here!"

   Isn't this voice?

  He Lingchuan's joy was no small matter, he turned his head suddenly, and he saw Zeng Feixiong standing at the opening of a cellar with five of his men.

   "Why are you here now?" Young Master He opened his mouth to complain, "Where's my father?"

  Six masters came to our side, and his strength suddenly grew, and He Lingchuan felt more at ease.

   "The sheriff sent us down to help the young master, and he brought people to stay on top to resist the resentful spirit." Zeng Feixiong raised his eyes and looked around in a daze, dumbfounded, "What's going on, why don't we help the national teacher?"

   "He has bad intentions, and just now he wanted to plot against me." He Lingchuan's face was solemn, "I'll stick you here, don't go up!"

  Although he didn't know why the national teacher plotted against He Lingchuan, Zeng Feixiong hesitated for two or three seconds, and decided to stay by the young master's side. Although the fighting ahead is fierce, the national teacher and captain Nian are fierce men, so they can definitely take care of themselves.

  He Lingchuan narrowed his eyes.

  Ever since he met Sun Fuping, the national teacher has put on the airs of an expert, why hasn't he come up with a counterattack yet? Most of the monster's attacks were blocked by Nian Songyu, so what about the national teacher's ability?

  Even a man like him who was watching a show on the sidelines knew the principle of catching the thief first and the king first. If the black dragons on the city gate are not eliminated, there will be no end to the monsters on the ground.

  Why didn't Sun Fuping do anything?

  He Lingchuan murmured in his heart. If he had known that the national teacher was a paper tiger, why should he and his father be obedient and suffer anger at the same time?

   Or maybe it was because of the weakness of Dayuan's national fortune, and the weakening of the strength of the national teachers who are closely related to each other?

  In fact, he didn't know that Sun Fuping's power was used to try to maintain the barrier of reality. After all, what He Chunhua and others had to deal with outside was not cats or dogs, but the Gale Army!

  Strength and concentration are separated, and the national teacher's battle here is **** and very annoyed.

  Under the gate of the southern city, Nian Songyu was already out of breath: "National teacher, it will be too late if you don't sacrifice your back!" Their personal strength is limited, and the black dragon's own territory seems to have infinite power. It's unfair from the beginning, how can this fight be fought?

Sun Fuping had also held his sword for a long time, and at this moment he just wiped the neck of a demon ape, "Okay, you can fight for thirty breaths for me, so that you will not be disturbed at all!" His sword skills are not as good as Nian Songyu, but neither is he. weak.

   Taking advantage of this gap, he also sprinkled a dozen copper beans on the ground. This is the secret technique of turning beans into soldiers, and the golden-armored soldiers that grow out are exactly the same as the two former comrades who died in battle.

  They formed a military wall, firmly protecting Sun Fuping in the middle.

  The supernatural powers that can be used on the battlefield consume real power, and the energy consumption value used in this illusion has to be multiplied by two, so Sun Fuping has also spent a lot of money, and even used up two dark green profound crystals in one go.

  Earlier, the walnut plate was traveling back and forth in the desert for several hours, carrying more than 200 people, but only used three low-grade profound crystals, and the quality was far inferior to these two. If He Lingchuan saw it, he would definitely pat his thigh and feel sorry for it. Most of the three sets of mansions with manors, beautiful maidservants, and properties are gone.

  The so-called "bring products", some handed down mansions have their own unique products, such as spring water for brewing good tea and wine, such as the old plum or jasmine in the village, which has a unique aroma, so it must be better than other workshops. These houses have unique land, air and water conservancy, which can be used to support the owner. 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 there is no humanity.

  Uh, it's getting too far.

  Nian Songyu certainly had no time to complain, he looked at the monsters coming from all directions, and then calculated the time limit of 30 breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

  If you don't fight while you still have the energy, you will be the meat on the chopping board.

  Sun Fuping glanced across the ruins of Nancheng, and for some reason, 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 flood 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, and the distance to the city wall is at most thirty steps.

  With such a pair of eyes, He Lingchuan felt a chill down his back, because Sun Fuping showed him a weird smile.

   Just a smile, as if to say to him, you are going to be in bad luck.

  At this time, Nian Songyu roared into the sky, his body was full of blue light, and directly above him appeared a phantom of a giant about five feet tall with stretched muscles.

  This giant holds two swords like him. Although they are also phantoms, the blades are four feet long!

  At the time when the monsters were attacking from all sides, Nian Songyu made two horizontal slashes, and then drew a slash into the air.

  Where his blade passed, the giant blade shadow also arrived, and it was more than three feet longer than him.

  I saw the cold light flickering, the sword energy criss-crossing, and the monsters within a radius of seven feet were chopped off by him at once, leaving no dead bodies.

   Even the monster bird in the sky fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

   With a few more chases, the monsters in the field will be completely wiped out.

This set of martial arts has a name that He Lingchuan is very familiar with: the power of the prehistoric, which is also Nian Songyu's ability to suppress the bottom of the box. It can borrow the power of the prehistoric giant to help him be invincible on the battlefield, and even suppress other people's supernatural powers. go down.

  The only shortcoming, perhaps, is that the duration of the supernatural power is too short, and he can only be a domineering real man for fifty seconds.

   Taking advantage of threats from the surroundings, Sun Fuping also took out an ivory sculpture from his arms, bit his index finger, and dotted the blood that flowed out on the sculpture.

  He Lingchuan was too far away, so he couldn't see the details of the ivory carvings clearly. He only knew that the sculpture itself was slightly yellowed.

  It's interesting to say that after the blood was applied, Sun Fuping let go of his hand, closed his eyes and prayed silently. The ivory carving was also suspended in the air, motionless, and began to emit a little light.

  The statue had just appeared, and Hei Jiao, who had been watching from the city gate, suddenly couldn't sit still and swam straight down.

  It was more than fifteen feet long, and it moved faster than a galloping horse. It almost bounced off the ground, and it had already rushed in front of Nian and Sun!

  The target of the black dragon is the ivory sculpture.

   At this time, Sun Fuping closed his eyes and did not move, only his mouth was muttering, and he definitely couldn't stop it.

  The only reliance is Nian Songyu.

   This Captain Nian is killing all directions, and even the virtual image of the giant above his head gradually turns red, full of violent aura.

  (end of this chapter)

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