Next, Jian Chen began to heal himself with the holy power of light. Since he had lost a lot of "gods" to the dark power of the white tiger Rum Guinness before and had not recovered, he could not heal the wounds in his body at one time. After being completely cured, he had to stop when he was only half cured, and then hugged the little white tiger to find a hidden cave to hide, and immediately recovered his excessively depleted god.
The ancestor of the Heiyun family was seriously injured and fled. Since he knew his position, Jian Chen didn’t know when the ancestor of the Heiyun family would send reinforcements to deal with him, so now he must let himself recover as soon as possible. As long as he has enough strength, he will have the capital to escape. Otherwise, not only can he not escape very far with a seriously injured body, but once he is caught up by a strong person like the Sky Master, he will not be able to deal with it.
Jian Chen spent a day, and his wasted spirit finally recovered as before, and then he immediately controlled the holy power of light to heal himself.
Because Jian Chen's god has strengthened a lot, the light holy power he controls is also stronger. Although he was seriously injured, it only took an hour and a half to recover as before.
The injury recovered completely, Jian Chen did not take a rest, immediately took out a fifth-order magic core from the space ring and began to replenish the lost holy power. In the battle with the Heavenly Master, he had tripled his combat power by running the Heavenly Creation Art, but the cost was also huge. Jian Chen was already on the verge of exhaustion after this fierce battle had not recovered to his peak.
The recovery of the Holy Power is very long. With the help of the Ziqing Sword Spirit, Jian Chen also spent five hours to restore the Holy Power to its peak state.
Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up again, took out a set of clothes from the space ring and put it on himself, and then walked out of the cave with the sleeping little white tiger.
It was dark outside the cave, and it was the early hours of the morning, and the poisonous gas wafting in the Wandu Mountains seemed to be a bit stronger than during the day, but the poisonous gas was very weak, and it was not enough for a strong man like the Earth Master. Threats can be completely ignored.
Through the lush branches and leaves above the forest, you can clearly see the stars that fill the entire sky, and a full moon hangs high in the air, emitting a bright light.
Holding the sleeping little white tiger in Jian Chen's arms, he stood in front of the hidden hole and listened to the movement around him. After confirming safety, he quietly left here. In this quiet dark night, Jian Chen did not dare to make Too much movement.
Jian Chen was running fast in the dark forest. Along the way, he found that there were torches beating everywhere in the Wandu Mountains. From a few words, Jian Chen already knew that the Wandu Mountains had been destroyed by several times. Fang's wealthy forces blocked it, and used money to call many people to enter the Wandu Mountains to find a person with a small white tiger in his arms.
Jian Chen knew in his heart that the Wandu Mountain Range was no longer safe, so he did not stop for a moment along the way, took advantage of the darkness to cover up and left here quietly, and then cast a thousand phantoms and quickly fled into the distance.
Two hours later, Jian Chen had already traveled thousands of miles in the dark night. At this moment, a city in front of him faintly appeared in Jian Chen's eyes.
Jian Chen immediately ran towards the city, and finally came to a remote place, jumped directly over the city wall, and entered the city unknowingly.
Because it was late at night, the city was very quiet, even the inn was closed, the huge streets were deserted, and there was not a single ghost.
Jian Chen hugged the little tiger as he shuttled through the street like a ghost, and soon came to a medium-sized inn. He jumped up to the window on the third floor of the inn, smashed the window open, and quietly entered inside. No movement was made.
In the inn, Jian Chen put the little white tiger on the bed, and then he took out a magic core and began to restore the holy power lost on the road.
Early the next morning, Jian Chen disguised himself as a thirty-year-old youth again, then hugged the little white tiger in his arms, covered it with clothes, and walked out of the inn struttingly.
The inn shop on the first floor looked at Jian Chen's back suspiciously, and murmured, "The guests who stayed at the inn yesterday were good. He didn't seem to be among them, right? Could it be that he was staying in while I wasn't there."
After leaving the inn, Jian Chen walked around the street with the little white tiger covered by his clothes for a while, then entered a food store and said, "Boss, do you guys have any fresh Warcraft milk for sale?"
The owner of this shop is a frail middle-aged man who is about forty years old. Hearing Jian Chen's words, his expression changed, and he calmly glanced at the bulging thing in Jian Chen's arms, then smiled. : "Yes, yes, of course, we have all kinds of monster milk, I don't know what kind of milk you want, guest."
"Then bring me some tiger milk, pack more, want fresh, money is not a problem." Jian Chen said without hesitation.
"Okay, guest officer, please wait a moment, I'll go get it for you." After saying that, the boss went into the back of the store and went to work.
Jian Chen stood quietly in the shop and waited for the boss to pick up the milk. Now the little white tiger in his arms has not eaten for two days. He didn't know if the little white tiger would be hungry, so he had to buy some monsters to feed him. it.
Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed, and the shop owner who went to pick up the milk still didn't show up, not even the slightest news.
Jian Chen, who was waiting in the shop, finally showed a hint of impatience, but in order to solve the food problem for the little white tiger, he could only wait patiently.
Afterwards, another incense stick passed, and the owner of the inn still did not appear. This made Jian Chen feel alert and decided not to wait any longer. He turned around and walked outside the shop.
At this moment, a group of soldiers in armor appeared at the door of the shop, blocking Jian Chen inside.
"Broken!" Jian Chen was startled, knowing that something had happened.
At this moment, a soldier who seemed to be the leader came up, stared sharply at Jian Chen, and shouted, "Who are you, register your name."
Jian Chen hesitated for a while, then said, "My name is Chen Yi. I wonder if there are some military lords looking for something?"
The leading soldier's sharp gaze fell on the little white tiger who was covered by his clothes in Jian Chen's arms, and shouted, "Show what you are holding in your arms."
Jian Chen's face darkened, and he said, "It doesn't seem like it's your business what I'm holding in my arms."
"Hmph, there have been a lot of thefts in the city recently. Are you holding stolen goods?" the leading soldier shouted at Jian Chen fiercely.
Hearing this, Jian Chen hesitated for a while, then gently lifted the corner of his clothes, revealing the white fluffy head of the little white tiger, which was lying in Jian Chen's arms and sleeping peacefully, saying: " So is this the stolen loot in your city?"
When the leading soldier saw the tiger head of the little white tiger, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Quickly arrest him, and immediately go to one person to inform the Lord of the City."
The surrounding soldiers immediately rushed towards Jian Chen, and several holy soldiers slashed towards Jian Chen at the same time.
Jian Chen snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and several strong winds shot at the surrounding soldiers, piercing their chests, and then came to the counter of the shop, smashed the glass with one punch, and smashed some milk on the top. All the products were collected in the space ring, and finally he left the shop calmly.
And those soldiers only have the strength of a great saint, and the leader is just a saint teacher, how can they stop Jian Chen.
After walking out of the shop, Jian Chen held the little white tiger in his arms and immediately ran towards the city gate, flying over the eaves and walls along the way, at a very fast speed, so shocked that the people in the city cast their eyes in surprise and kept talking.
"Quick, send a signal to the City Lord's Mansion to find the target person." The leading soldier, whose chest was pierced by the pointing wind, shouted loudly despite his injuries.
Soon, a harsh sound of breaking the air came, and I saw a group of fireworks fly high into the air, and then burst with a bang.
Soon, a figure flew out from the City Lord's Mansion and flew directly into the sky, rushing towards the direction of the fireworks explosion at an extremely fast speed of 100 meters in the sky.
"Look, that person is actually flying in the air..."
"Oh my god, that turned out to be a sky saint. When did we have a sky saint in Lanfeng City?"
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In front of the city gate, a general who guarded the city was standing on the city wall and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, fast, close the city gate immediately, everyone is forbidden to travel, those who violate the order will be killed without mercy, the archers are ready, and the crossbow is strong. The car is ready, all aim at the city for me, hurry up, hurry up everyone."
Immediately, the soldiers in front of the city gate began to get busy one by one, and the tall city gate was quickly closed, causing some people who were about to leave the city to complain.
Jian Chen flew all the way, and soon came to the city gate. At this moment, the gate of the city gate was closed, and the front of the city gate was crowded with a large number of people who wanted to leave the city.
Jian Chen jumped, his body rose from the ground, and leaped towards the city wall at a lightning speed, intending to climb over the city wall and leave.
"Release the arrows!" The defending general standing on the city wall immediately shouted.
Immediately, the archers who had already prepared immediately shot the arrows in their hands. At the same time, countless powerful crossbow arrows with the thickness of the arms were also launched from the ballista, and they shot at the flying Jian Chen like moths.
Jian Chen sneered, and the surging holy power burst out from his body, causing his body that was originally twenty meters above the ground to rise two feet inconceivably, dodging all the incoming arrows.
"Release the arrow, release the arrow, release the arrow quickly, let me stop him." The general who defended the city shouted loudly from the city wall.
The soldiers immediately got busy and began to prepare for the second wave of attacks. However, Jian Chen's speed was beyond their expectations. Before those soldiers could wind their arrows, Jian Chen was already approaching the city wall, from the defending city wall. The general passed by, his feet squinting on the wall of the city wall, his speed increased a bit again, and he passed the city wall like lightning, and quickly went away.
"Commander, he escaped, what should we do, should we go after..."
"Commander, do you want to send someone to chase..."
Several people who seemed to be captains came to the commander of the commander and said eagerly, but they did not get any response.
"Commander, what should we do now." A captain asked cautiously.
At this moment, a stream of blood spurted out from the commander's neck, and immediately, the commander's head fell from his neck.