Chapter 863 Pressure
On the black soil plain, there are forests of purple sand trees, and there are many shadows of people in the forest.
The light was blocked by the leaves, and it was pitch black inside. Some ghost figures could be faintly seen shaking inside. Looking carefully, I found that these ghost shadows were densely packed, numbering at least three thousand.
"As expected, none of the weaklings in the Xiantian family can be trusted."
The newly appointed happy ambassador was hidden in the black sand forest. Looking at the large black shadow approaching in the distance and the flag of the Yue family leading the way, he couldn't help but curse.
He doesn't want to do any of this bullshit. It's a pity that he's in the imperial court, so he doesn't have to do it just because he doesn't want to. After inheriting the position of the God's Envoy, he was immediately sent over to block the path of the White Demon King Ya among the Seven Black Wind Demons.
Judging from the momentum this time, Heifeng Village is obviously serious about it, and it is completely different from the previous test.
"Be careful, your Majesty has issued a death order."
Next to him, the Sad Masked Messenger, who was just as new as the Happy Masked Messenger, had a sad face and reminded him in a low voice.
The leading team got closer and closer, until they were approaching the purple sand wood forest, when a large number of masters suddenly poured out of it, and countless men in black armed with sharp blades rushed out with a roar. A layer of glazed consciousness cultivation barrier extends from the ground.
The two leading envoys flew out directly and exploded in the center of the team headed by the Yue family.
The fiery red halo spread rapidly along the ground, and all the people who touched this halo had burn marks on their bodies. The weak ones turned directly into black ash and fell to the ground.
"What kind of wild dog dares to use the road of my Black Wind Village!"
Among the Yue family's team, Wang Ya, who was in charge of guarding the team, flew out. The twisted white color burst out from her body, turning into another completely different color, and collided with the two great envoys of the imperial court.
There was a shocking explosion.
Countless people were thrown away by this force, leaving no trace of the weak ones.
In the other direction, the main force led by Wang Zhong was also ambushed. However, Wang Zhong, who completely exploded, was almost like a demon, and could cause a large number of casualties with every move he made.
What was originally a surprise attack turned into a competition of strength.
This is also expected. The imperial court is not stupid. There must be nails buried inside Heifeng Stronghold. Anyone who is not blind can detect such a big move.
"Weak, too weak. Where is Yang Xiao? You didn't come to stop me. Are you looking down on me?!"
During the battle, Wang Zhong was like a madman, laughing ferociously. The surrounding area was filled with corpses of imperial masters. In order to stop Wang Zhong, Yang Xiao even sent a Duke. It's a pity that neither the prince nor the divine envoy is worthy of respect in front of Wang Zhong, so he died simply.
"The traitors should stop being so rampant!"
The prince flew out, turning the sword in his hand, and a dazzling light came out. Hundreds of sword energy shot towards Wang Zhong in the middle like a curtain of rain, densely packed like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Wang Zhong in the middle opened his big hand, and the delusion monster behind him spread his wings to protect him inside.
Only a dense sound of metal collision was heard, followed by an explosion of air waves. The prince who had just gone out was thrown away like a rag doll. Wang Zhong in the middle was like a demon, chasing the prince. There is no royal family. After this battle, there will only be one voice from Heifeng Village in the world.
The fourth realm of calligraphy and painting.
Dao realm!
Before Wu Chong appeared, this was just a realm that existed among conjectures. But the existence of Wu Chong makes this realm become reality. When delusions come to reality, many things will be distorted. The current Wang Zhong is this kind of existence.
While Wang Zhong and Wang Ya were being held back, the fourth, fifth, and Wang Tong arrived in the capital first.
The army of Black Wind Village pressed forward, but they did not encounter any further obstruction.
It was as if the court had given up resistance.
"Be careful, this capital looks a bit unusual." The fourth man walking in front warned.
They originally agreed to meet in the capital together as seven people, but now only three of them arrived, which meant that the other people were in trouble.
dong dong
A pitch-black head was thrown off the city wall and rolled down to the feet of the three of them.
Wang Tong glanced down and found that it was a stranger. He didn't know what the other person was planning to do when he dropped the head. Out of caution, none of the three touched the head.
At the lonely city gate, the severed head looked straight at them.
Before the three of them could take any further action, a strange feeling came over them. The three people instinctively felt that something was wrong, but it was too late. When they regained consciousness again, they found that they had arrived in the city!
The surrounding streets were dark and as cold as a ghost town.
"He was plotted. There's something wrong with that guy's head."
Lao Wu looked at the mark on the back of his hand and said with a livid face.
Several of them have been resurrected by Wu Chong, and they all have Wu Chong's skills left in their bodies, which can help them identify the authenticity of the world anytime and anywhere. Now that the three of them have been dragged into the capital, the delusional monsters in their bodies have actually disconnected. This alone is enough for them to judge the problem of the scene in front of them.
"can not go out."
Wang Tong immediately tried to escape, but strangely, the magical power went out, but the person still stayed in place.
"Conscious space!"
The fourth child was the first to react. The only thing that could pull them in quietly was the legendary space of consciousness. But isn’t the existence of the consciousness space something that only the powerful in the legendary fourth realm of ‘Tao Realm’ can master? The teacher once said that the space of consciousness is the power controlled by the Lord of the World.
They don’t know what the World Lord is, but they know the Tao realm.
Because senior brother Wang Zhong is in this realm.
"All buildings are made of clay." Lao Wu knocked down a brick and found that it was entirely filled with clay.
After reacting, he quickly knocked open the green bricks on the ground, and found that the blue bricks, which looked solid on the surface, were still made of soil at the core, and they cracked as soon as they were broken.
"Find the weak point and attack it."
Wang Tong also destroyed a house, confirming Lao Si's suspicion.
But before they could set off, there were dense footsteps in the street in the distance. As if an army was coming, Lao Wu who heard the sound quickly jumped to a high place and looked towards the source of the sound.
army!
A dense army.
These soldiers are exactly the same as the copied ones, with the same height and appearance. Even the movements of raising their feet were uniform. As Lao Wu watched, these soldiers poured out from all directions like ants and surrounded the three of them.
"Welcome to my world!"
A voice sounded.
The three of them followed the sound and found that on a high platform further away, Emperor Yang Xiao had his hands open, looking intoxicated.
At this moment, he truly understood the greatness of 'God'. Who else but 'God' could do this kind of power to open up a world? And now, God has given him this power. (End of chapter)