Monster Beast Contract: Wealthy Martyr

Chapter 179

The little down-and-out mercenary in front of him actually replied neither humble nor overbearing, and the captain of the city guard became even more furious.Looking at the situation, it is impossible not to teach them a lesson!

Shaking his spear, the captain of the city guard shot at Long Xinzi without saying a word.

Originally, dozens of onlookers gathered here hoping to see a good show. Who didn't know that the captain's temper was as violent as a bull. When it comes to family background, it is estimated that the captain's [-]th generation ancestors really have a relationship with the Nabatian family. There are countless kinship relationships, so he usually looks down on those little people with no background, which is also considered unlucky for this down-and-out little mercenary. It is not good to give any example. It is useless to say that Batian's family is relying on the fame of their ancestors Trash, didn't this just hit the captain's scales!
"Hey! The city gate that has just been cleaned has to be washed with water again, and the captain's spear that weighs hundreds of pounds pierces his eyes, and he will spurt out a few liters of blood if he doesn't die. Bad luck, bad luck!" The young guard who was assigned to clean the city gate shook his head in distress.

Looking at the long spear flying like a silver dragon in front of her, Long Xinzi snorted, it was nothing but a show, it seems that this Misty City is not very good.

Casually pinching the spear pointing at the tip of her nose, Long Xinzi grinned meaningfully at the grumpy city guard captain.

A stream of condensed air immediately pushed the gunman backwards along the barrel of the gun!

"Boom!" Before he could react, he saw the tyrannical body of the captain of the city guard flying backward inexplicably!
what happened!Captain's new move?The mouths of the defenders all opened into an "O" shape!

No, isn't the captain's weapon still in the hands of that down-and-out little mercenary?Everyone looked back and saw that the silver dragon spear, forged with rare star iron and known as indestructible, was instantly covered with a layer of ice armor in the hands of the little mercenary. It became dross, and it was blown away with the wind like gravel!
"Kill...kill them!"

The captain of the city guard who was shocked by Long Xinzi's rebound on the city wall and was shocked to bleed viscerally still stretched out his finger stubbornly, angrily poking at Long Xinzi's body, as if it would be impossible to dispel the hatred in his heart unless he smashed her to pieces.

In fact, Long Xinzi has already shown mercy. If it weren't for the face that the Lord Haoshui of Piaomiao City couldn't offend, whoever dared to insult her like this would be a dead end. Now only three ribs of the captain have been shattered. It is benevolence to the utmost.

At the moment Long Xinzi made a move, she suddenly felt a powerful force penetrating her body, as if X-rays could clearly see her internal organs and abdomen.

Could this be the legendary spiritual oppression?
It's not the natural blood coercion, but the spiritual power that transforms the external release of mental power into a power of spiritual consciousness that twists and probes and distorts the opponent's will. This is an ability that only lords above the seventh rank can comprehend!
He didn't pay attention to those little guys who were threatened by the captain of the city guard and rushed forward to him tremblingly holding a big knife. Long Xinzi's mental power slammed back at the divine sense that was sweeping towards him from nowhere. past!

No matter who the other party is or how powerful they are, standing in the dark and peeping is not a good person!
As soon as the mental powers of the two sides came into contact, they were shocked at the same time!Long Xinzi didn't know how much risk she was taking by doing this. If the other party's spiritual sense was a hundred times stronger than hers, she could completely invade her mind and completely control her behavior when her spirit was wide open.Generally, when the weak are swept over by the strong with their divine sense, the wisest way is to restrain their minds, and submit to the oppressive force without any resistance.

And Long Xinzi, actually confronted that lord-level mental power directly!
Fortunately, the other party had no obvious malice, but was slightly surprised, and then quickly evacuated. The strong pressure in the air suddenly disappeared.

In an inconspicuous corner of the teahouse in the city, sat two ordinary-dressed humans, one green and one yellow.Although the clothes of the two of them did not match this gorgeous high-end teahouse, it is strange that none of the guest officials present had any curiosity about them, and their appearance was also vague, as if they had seen it once. can be forgotten in an instant.

The body of the man in Tsing Yi trembled slightly, as if he had recovered from his astonishment, he lowered his head and said to his companion mysteriously: "Huang Quan, there are really some extraordinary characters among the juniors this time!"

"How serious is it?" The latter exhaled a puff of air from his nose indifferently.

"You also know that my rainwater is specially designed to provide hints of epiphany for magicians of water and wind attributes. I just found out that two juniors did not use magic power to shield the rainwater, and they experienced the origin of wind and water in the rain respectively. .”

"So what, Haoshui, you old monster, are surprised by this little thing, and you look down on your apprentices too much." The man in yellow still didn't care.

"No, no, no!" The man named Hao Shui hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "That's not the point, the point is that one of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, whose strength is only three or four days high, actually took my divine sense, Bounced back!"

bang!The teacup in the hands of the man in yellow cracked at the sound, and this ordinary middle-aged couple finally caught everyone's attention.

"Don't go up one by one, come together."

After getting rid of the uncomfortable feeling of being peeped, Long Xinzi impatiently waved at the dozen or so soldiers.She doesn't like troublesome lazy people, and all the twists and turns should be attributed to the thorny Uncle Xuanyuan. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't fly down from the sky and trample herself into a She looked like a beggar who was looked down upon by others. If it wasn't for him, she would have already entered the city to rest or play happily.

Now that Xuanyuan Kuang is not here, all this anger can only be vented on these miserable sandbags that have been delivered to their door!

"Wait!"

Mo Shangchen, who finally came back to his senses from the meditation, suddenly penetrated the siege of dozens of defenders with a strange footwork, and stopped in front of Long Xinzi. No one could see how he moved, as if It was the wind that drilled through the fingers, clearly touching it, but unable to bind it in the palm of the hand.

Sure enough, the realm has also improved!

Long Xinzi looked at the wild hair of "Lan Hai" approvingly. Compared with his previous domineering power, there was a new ethereal and comfortable atmosphere in the illusion of wind. This is another kind of epiphany for the drizzle and breeze .Long Xinzi, who still has the original source of Luo Tianyin's "Thunder Storm" in her body, can experience this change in "Blue Ocean" more deeply.

However, I am not bad either. The attack method of the captain of the city guard of Frozen Crack just now with the silver spear is a move transformed from thinking in water and ice. Although water is soft, it flows everywhere. Although ice is cold, it has nowhere. not frozen.Combining the two, when encountering an ordinary high-grade phantom weapon, you don't need to use the "killing weapon" at all, you can directly beat the opponent's weapon back into the furnace and rebuild it!
"Who borrowed your courage! How dare you stop me and my brother!"

He didn't expect that he would leave a woman behind to settle the dispute for himself when he was in meditation. When he thought of this, Mo Shangchen's face became distorted with anger, his image!Image!

Anger was overflowing, the long sword slung around Mo Shangchen's waist was automatically unsealed, and the breath of a gust of wind erupted from the cheap cloth in an instant!
(End of this chapter)