Over the deserted city, there was ferocious laughter, crazy and angry.
Shao Qian did not leave. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, but Wang Dong's sword left him with great fear. With just one sword, he almost left two half-step kings behind.
To this day, the scene of Fan Buqun's head flying up still appears in his mind. The sword strike at that time was so sudden and incredibly fast that he couldn't dodge it. If it weren't for the God-killing Bow in his hand, he could block it. Most of the power of this sword is that he may be as dead as Fan Buqun now.
So he didn't dare to go back, even though he knew that Wang Dong might only have one breath left.
"Ahem..." In the void, Shao Qian couldn't stop coughing. There was a hideous wound on his chest. Blood dyed his clothes red and dripped along his feet.
He was very unwilling, so he turned around and issued the Huang Order, hoping to use the power of Huang City to give Wang Dong the final blow.
"It's a pity that the God-killing bow is damaged and cannot be fired continuously. Otherwise, why take such a big risk." Shao Qian whispered. He knew that Huangcheng had some incredible power that could awaken some beings who had been sleeping for endless years.
Therefore, this ceremony should have been carried out with sufficient preparation, but Wang Dong's performance this time really made it difficult for him to feel at ease.
If such a person does not die, it will definitely affect his plan in Youming Sea. For the throne of Hades, this game is worth it.
"Rumble..."
Before the desolate order came down, the entire desolate city began to shake, as if it was about to rise up from the ground.
Ten desolate orders were suspended over the new ten major families. Almost everyone was in despair. Facing a half-step king, no one could compete.
No one noticed that almost all the heads of the ten major families disappeared at this time, and a chaos was coming. No one cared about it at such a chaotic moment, and everyone was swallowed up by panic.
"Haha... The Huang Ling has returned to its position. You can't stop Wang Dong anymore." Seeing all the Huang Ling arrive at the designated position, Shao Qian breathed a sigh of relief and moved his ten fingers together, as if connected by an invisible thread. Ten Huang Ling were directed at the same time. It fell on the altars of major families.
The deserted city suddenly shook, as if an ancient power had been awakened. This power surged like a wave, sweeping across the entire deserted city, and also rushed into the open sword space, just like a gust of wind causing the purple orchid to sway. more than.
"Dang, when..."
But before the smile on Shao Qian's face could bloom, a series of crashing sounds completely froze his smile.
Huang Ling was knocked to the ground, and what was suspended in its place were ten other tokens, with one side "building" and the other side "killing". It was precisely the reason why Wang Dong personally created the killing order and distributed it to the ten masters was to prevent this situation today.
Shao Qian's expression was stiff, but before he could react, ten figures disappeared in a flash, picking up Huang Ling and quickly escaping into the altar.
"You are seeking death."
The angry roar was earth-shaking, and the terrifying sound waves rushed into the deserted city, causing countless people to vomit blood and fall to the ground.
Shao Qian was angry, completely angry. Even though he had suffered repeated setbacks today, some ants actually dared to be enemies with him. They didn't know whether to live or die.
His eyes were shining like eyes from the sky, and he could clearly see that there were secret passages under every altar, and finally they all led to a small world floating above the deserted city.
"Wang Dong's sacred space?" Shao Qian's pupils shrank and hesitated.
Normally, he would have dared to rush in without any worries, but the injuries on his body now made it difficult for him. However, when he thought of the importance of ten wild orders, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
He believed that Wang Dong was now incapable of fighting again. He knew better than anyone how seriously injured Wang Dong was.
"Whoosh!"
Like a roc staring at its prey, Shao Qian flew down, trying to intercept the ten family heads before they entered the sword domain space.
But after all, it was still a step slower. The underground tunnel had a special formation that accelerated the speed of the residents.
"snort!"
Now that he had made up his mind, he naturally didn't hesitate at all and chased after him.
boom!
With a loud noise, Shao Qian rushed into the sword domain space and flew out less than a second later. The injury on his chest expanded again and even dented.
At the entrance to the sword domain space, a purple orchid branch slowly retracted with strange fluctuations.
Not to mention that Shao Qian was dumbfounded, even all the martial arts masters in Tingyu Tower who were waiting for a decisive battle were dumbfounded when they looked at this huge purple orchid branch. They never knew that Zilan had such ability.
However, after a short period of sluggishness, everyone woke up and with determination on their faces, they all drew out their weapons with the determination to die.
"Kill him, fight him." A tidal wave of troops rushed out from the sword domain space. Tingyu Tower is their root and everyone's life. Anyone who wants to move must first ask the soldiers in their hands. The blade refused to agree, even if this person was a half-step king.
The corner of Shaoqian's mouth twitched, and he was so angry that he almost exploded. No matter how seriously injured he was, even if he only had one hand left, it was not something that these wastes could desecrate.
Murderous intent permeated the air, and the terrifying majesty of a half-step king slowly filled the air. The most brutal battle was about to begin.
Seeing that tragedy was about to happen, Shao Qian's eyes trembled fiercely. Looking across the vast army, he saw that damn figure sitting firmly cross-legged under the purple orchid.
" snort!"
Shao Qian waved his hand, stamped his feet and rushed directly into the void to disappear. The remaining power swept past, shocking the martial arts masters who were rushing at the front, and their blood surged.
Only at this moment did they know what kind of terrifying figure Wang Dong was fighting.
"Win?" Everyone couldn't believe it. They knew very well that Shao Qian could kill them easily and there was no reason to escape.
Soon, they realized the look in Shao Qian's eyes when he left, and one by one they couldn't help but turn around, and immediately saw Wang Dong sitting cross-legged under Zi Lan's arms.
"Owner?"
Everyone was overjoyed and finally knew why Shao Qian retreated.
However, the joy on everyone's faces soon disappeared, and Wang Dong, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly fell down, then fell limply as if someone had lifted him up, and then quickly moved toward the giant Zi Lan as if he was holding it on his shoulders. Climb up the branches.
"This..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
Only the old people in Tingyu Tower had their eyes twinkling, thoughtfully.
They had long heard that there was an invisible shadow beside the poster, and now it seemed that it was true. It was not the poster who saved them, but the shadow beside him.
It was he who placed the seriously injured poster under the purple orchid and frightened Shaoqian away.
This person is naturally Wuying. Although Wang Dong has erased the contract between the two of them, after so many years of getting along day and night, the two of them are no longer on the same page.
It immediately found Wang Dong, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then brought him back to the sword domain space and scared Shao Qian away.
However, Wang Dong's situation at this time was really not optimistic. Almost no part of his body was intact, especially the penetrating injury on his chest. If Tai Sui had not merged with Wang Dong, he would not have been able to survive until now.
"Owner?"
Wuying was at a loss and had no idea how to treat Wang Dong. And it also knows that no one else in Tingyulou can do anything about it. Only a Half-Step King can do something about the injury of a Half-Step King.
But there is only one half-step king in Tingyu Tower.
"Ahem..." Wang Dong couldn't stop coughing even though he was unconscious. Every time he coughed, the blood in his chest overflowed like a surge.
Wuying was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears, his ears perked up, and finally his eyes widened.
It thought of the scene where Zi Lan had just knocked Shao Qian away, got up, kowtowed at Zi Lan three times in a row, and then found a purple orchid branch.
He transformed into a fighting form, waved his claws and dug out a big hole frantically, and then carefully placed Wang Dong in it.
Strangely enough, Zi Lan was transformed by Zi Yi and was supposed to be indestructible, but Wuying easily opened it up, and after putting Wang Dong in, the branches actually slowly healed, and finally completely enveloped Wang Dong.
Seeing such a situation, Wuying was overjoyed. He held back three more ringings, and then squatted around and watched the surroundings vigilantly. Although it knew that it was safe here, it still did not dare to relax for a moment.
In this way, everyone knew that Wang Dong was on Zilan, but no one knew what his situation was.
This time, even Nong Ji, Old Man Qing and others who went up were driven down. Although they saw nothing, they had contact with the invisible guy next to Wang Dong for the first time.
Everyone was waiting anxiously, but there was nothing they could do.
"No, I want to know what happened to the young master." Nu Xi couldn't bear it anymore.
Although the soul lamp Wang Dong left behind has never been extinguished, it is sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and sometimes almost completely loses its luster, which is worrying.
She finally couldn't hold it back and climbed up Zilan and found the place where Nong Ji and others said they were blocked.
"Master...how is he?" Nu Xi said nervously into the empty air.
Wuying frowned and looked at the woman with a broken arm below, scratched her head and finally did not issue an expulsion order. It knew that this woman was very good to her master, and this arm was broken because of her master.
"I don't know, Master Ziyi is healing his master's wounds." Wuying said, in its eyes Ziyi is still Ziyi no matter what he becomes.
The sudden sound made Nu Xi feel uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous when she thought that this might be the person who had been with Wang Dong for the longest time.
"Zi Yi?" At the same time, she couldn't help but feel shocked when she heard the name.
She knows very well that Ziyi is the purple orchid now. Is Ziyi still alive
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, there were strange fluctuations throughout Zilan.
"Is this?" Nu Xi's pupils dilated in horror. Standing on the purple orchid, she could clearly feel the unparalleled vitality gathering in one direction.
"Dong", "dong dong"...
Sometimes short, sometimes rapid heartbeats suddenly resounded throughout the entire sword space. With the purple orchid as the center, the grass and trees on the ground grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sprouted and bloomed.
(End of chapter)