With good luck, Gou practiced in the harem

Chapter 63 61. Under the Moon in the Mountains and Fields, Heavy Armored Monsters
midnight.

bottom of the lake.

Despite being separated by hundreds of miles, Xia Yan was able to clearly see the situation in Fengchun Valley, all thanks to the "opening of vision" last night.

At this moment, no matter where he wants to look, he can see everything clearly, even if there are ants crawling in the cracks of the bricks on the ground, he can still see them.

Compared to the riots in the front yard, the backyard was a brutal fight.

Dangdang!

Ding!
The clash of swords and howls intertwined, and mixed in the firelight.

The house was burning cracklingly, beams were broken from time to time, and the burning black wooden pillars collapsed and rolled down.
In the light of the fire, some warriors wearing dark cloud suits looked stern, and walked quickly, holding long knives, through the gaps in the houses of Houzhuang.

On the opposite side of them was the flustered Fengchungu disciple.

At the same time, these panicked disciples were also the targets of beheading.

The dark cloud suit is black overall, with gray floating cloud patterns on it, Xia Yan has seen this garment before.

He had seen it on the old eunuch named Xiao Fuzi on Yunlu Mountain.

The old eunuch is a secret agent of the dark factory, and these Wuyun suits are also from the dark factory.

"The Queen's message is really well-informed. I haven't prepared to act yet, but she did it directly."

Xia Yan took a quick glance and found that there wasn't much to look at, it just gave him a general idea of ​​the level of power in Yujing City.

In this street battle, most of the secret agents of the dark factory should be of the first-class state. The state is not obvious on weekdays, but it cannot be hidden when fighting, unless it is deliberately hidden.

But judging from the performance of these secret agents in the dark factory, most of their true qi is half an inch larger than weapons, which is the characteristic of first-class state, meridian penetration, and half an inch of qi.

A small number of elite secret agents who took the lead should be in the top-level realm. When they waved, there was always true energy, and they were clearly far away from the opponent, but the opponent had already been killed by the piercing true energy. Conforms to the characteristics of true breath penetrating body.

In comparison, Fengchun Valley is directly inferior by a big grade.

Ordinary disciples are probably second-rate, while elites can reach first-rate, and people like cadres seem to barely reach the top-rate.

Where are they opponents of the dark factory, they were completely massacred one-sidedly.

At this time, those disciples seemed to have come to their senses, and the leader of Fengchungu cadres also recognized who the attacking enemy was, and shouted loudly: "Although I do some gray business in Fengchungu on weekdays, it's not that bad." To the point of being wiped out by the court!! Let us die to understand!!"

A person in the dark factory said indifferently: "Harboring spies, treason, should be punished everywhere."

The cadre was stunned for a moment, and angrily scolded: "Who the hell is harboring spies? Wronged, wronged."

Before he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly protruded from his chest.

A person behind him sternly said: "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about, the dog court just wants to destroy our whole family, and fight them!"

Obviously, this person is a spy.

It's not the only one, though.

The reason why he was dragging here was entirely to cover someone.

The authorities are obsessed, but Xia Yan, a bystander, is looking down on the whole situation from the "God's perspective".

After realizing this point, Xia Yan glanced past the group of people and looked back.

swoosh~~
swoosh~~~
Two figures were running, and one figure was chasing.

The tree shadows retreated rapidly, and the mountains and Cui Wei stood in front of them, like ancient swords standing upright.

Da da
Da da da.
The figure chasing him was a feminine man with hanging sleeves, who looked like an eunuch.

The eunuch's figure was extremely flexible, he whirled and struck, and his sleeves also spun along with it. During this time, two cold lights were faintly seen, obviously holding short weapons such as daggers, short knives or water thorns in his hands.

As for the two fleeing, one is a long-haired man in protective brocade clothing, and the other is a mysterious man wrapped in a pitch-black cloak and a brass mask on his face.

In the moonlight, I saw the round face of the brass mask, with hollow eyes and big mouth, and a straight nose, showing an exotic style and mysterious color.

The speed of these two people is not slow.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the forked terrain behind the villa.

These three mountains and two roads, no matter which one you choose, it is like entering a maze. If the people behind chase you and lose them, you will lose them completely.

The two people who were on the run looked at each other, suddenly their bodies shot up, one turned to the left, the other turned to the right, and they separated decisively!
The eunuch who was chasing behind was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed in the direction of the man wearing the brass mask.

The man in brocade clothes didn't stop, but moved quickly.

He lowered his head, and the long hair covering his face was slightly lifted by the night wind, revealing a face of a foreigner, and there was a strange nail between his eyebrows.

Just when he heard the sound of fighting, he changed clothes with the owner of Fengchun Valley, and now the golden cicada has escaped its shell.

As for why the owner of Spring Valley is not afraid of death?

this is very simple.
Because, "Fengshen Bang" really exists.

Once a person is on the list of gods, he cannot resist the orders of the master of the list of gods, otherwise he will die of pain.

And the owner of Fengchun Valley happened to be on this list of gods.

As for these witches with "iron soul stakes" between their brows, they are quite special, they cannot be on the list of gods.

"The demon queen! Let's see how long you can be proud!" The foreigner ran away at high speed, while cursing to vent his hatred.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a coldness on his shoulders, as if something was holding him
wow~~~
The foreigner lost his balance and flew forward, but only his lower body flew out, while his upper body was still held in place by a strange force.

"Is there a brat?!"

The foreigner was stunned for a moment, but the iron nails in his cuffs slipped out in an instant, and the iron nails were rusty, and they turned around and pierced back.

Xia Yan looked at the iron nail, there was a force on the nail that made him dread, it seemed to be extremely restrained from ghosts.

So, he showed his true form.

Ding! !

The iron nail pierced the heavy armor without leaving a single white spot.

What can work on ghosts is much worse on people.

The foreigner felt that something was wrong, he turned his head suddenly, but his heart was throbbing in an instant, and his hair stood on end.

In the moonlight behind him.
Don't know when
There was a gloomy and heavy silhouette standing there, like an ancient statue in a dilapidated temple.

The pale moonlight shone on the cold and rusty heavy armor, showing a strong sense of oppression.

But at this time, this ancient statue-like heavy armored figure was exuding a terrifying fierce aura, which was a vortex intertwined with pure energy and blood. When it enveloped a person, that person couldn't even breathe. Extremely difficult, such as drowning.

"Tell me what I want to know."

Under the moonlight, a hoarse voice sounded.

The heavy-armored giant shadow held the foreigner flat, and his slap just pressed the "iron soul stake" between the foreigner's eyebrows.
It's not that he is afraid, but that Xia Yan feels that life is not a game, and there is no need to challenge higher difficulty.

At this time, the foreigner was hanging in the air like a chick with its head grasped by those five fingers.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Suddenly, the foreigner shouted like crazy, and there was a sound of shackles breaking all over his body, which was the unlocking of the ground lock.

The moment the ground lock was opened, the foreigner seemed to gain courage, raised his fist, kicked out his leg, and violently attacked the giant shadow in front of him.

Xia Yan originally wanted to guard against it, but
This power seems to be quite ordinary.

Clap!bang bang! !Boom!

All the attacks of the foreigner did not bring any effect, not even the defense that could break through Xia Yan's armor.

He was held up like a chicken, like a weak woman by a thug, like a traveler by a giant.

All the resistance seems to have only played the role of "exciting the other party".

And in this struggle and resistance, a letter appeared in his arms.

When Xia Yan's eyes fell, the foreigner's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it away in his arms, as if he wanted to destroy the letter in a hurry.

But how could he succeed?
click!
click!
The heavy-armored monster moved its left hand continuously, and with a slight resistance, the arms of the foreigner were directly and roughly ripped off.

You must know that Xia Yan's arm at this time weighs hundreds of catties. In addition, he usually practiced at the bottom of the lake, this movement is like a wrestler grabbing an ant's leg, how can it not be broken?
Suddenly, howling sounded.

Xia Yan glanced at the two severed arms, stared at them for a moment, then closed them slightly and retracted them.

Accustomed to treachery, cruelty and death, his heart also hardened a lot unconsciously.

Immediately, he grabbed the letter from the foreigner's arms and said in a low voice, "Tell me something. I want to know."

"What do you want to know?!" the foreigner cried out in pain.

Xia Yan didn't mention the third prince for the time being, and said hoarsely: "The list of gods."

The foreigner was stunned for a moment, and then crazily said: "Hey, so you are also the lackey of the Demon Empress! Die, die!
One day the whole of Yujing will become my Beimang!
You two-legged sheep living in peace will become slaves."

Seeing that more foul language will be produced
Snapped.
The boy suddenly let go of his right hand.

When the five fingers were loosened, the foreigner began to fall.

But at this moment, the young man suddenly moved his right hand and pulled out the iron nail between the eyebrows of the foreigner. At the same time, he looked carefully and observed.

The moment the iron nail was taken out, the foreigner's whole body shook.

Time seemed to slow down.
In the middle of the air, the muscles of the foreigner began to harden and swell, the blood vessels were like knotted old vines, and the energy and blood burst like a flood, and his strength was rapidly becoming stronger.
When he was about to land, Xia Yan had a faint feeling that he had broken through from the ordinary land lock to the peak of the land lock.

boom!
With a crisp sound, the head of the foreigner exploded.

And the strong blood corpse with no head and no arms fell on the ground of the wasteland.

The young man glanced at the blood corpse, then quickly took out the gun, stabbed the heart, and then said to himself: "Is my question wrong? That's why you directly say that I am a member of the Demon Queen?"

There was another second or two of silence.

"I'm not fierce enough, so I can still talk nonsense?"

Xia Yan reflected again.

He thought that his appearance was scary enough, but he didn't expect it was not enough, he had to improve.

After a short reflection, he looked at his hands.

He held the letter in his left hand, and in the palm of his right hand was the iron nail that was originally nailed between the eyebrows of the foreigner.

After observing for a few seconds, Xia Yan murmured: "This mysterious iron nail can seal power."

Another few seconds.
"No, some kind of external force is stored"

"It doesn't seem to be storing your own power? Forming a superimposed explosion?"

"Forget it, don't guess randomly."

He gave up his wild thoughts, put away the iron nail, and took the iron nail that could cause damage to the ghost just now, and prepared to hide the two at the bottom of the lake.

Afterwards, he started to touch the corpse again. There was nothing in the corpse. It seemed that the important item was the letter.

However, Xia Yan didn't intend to read the letter for the time being, he quickly turned his gaze to the other side of the mountain road.

And this is the benefit of "opening the map" in advance.

(End of this chapter)