Late Night Tales Of The Capital

A loud noise!

Three screams!

It was the altar that made a loud noise, and the curse surrounding the altar was finally smashed.

The golden armored samurai on the altar pierced the chest of the master of the dry mountain sword, and the black dragon grabbed the brain of a demon warrior. The green stream of the river was a star. Scattered bones.

All three attacks are silent, not only unprepared, but also fatal.

However, no one has any thoughts about this.

Along with the fragmentation of the curse, the entire altar suddenly burst into a blue glow, and at the same time, the altar slowly began to wither and melt.

A surging ancient aura burst open.

All the practitioners within ten meters of the altar, no matter who they are, were all shot by this aura. The shells were generally smashed onto the walls around the main hall. Some people even found a humanoid collapse on the wall. No matter who they are, there is a burst of turmoil in the Linghai, and the blood flow is surging.

The sacrificial temple collapsed.

A tall, blue crystal appears in the eyes of everyone.

The lack of leaves was also picked up on the murals, and the chest was tumbling, and it was just a spurt of blood. Above the main hall, only a few people were not hurt.

Red Bean, Li Jianqi and the ruling department did not come close because they were there, and the eight black people in Lushan did not approach, so they became the only people standing still on the scene.

A resentment and hatred that has accumulated for thousands of years has swept out of the blue crystals, which makes people feel chilly.

Everyone's eyes began to stare at the blue crystal, only red beans and Li Jian seven exceptions.

Red beans are now close to each other, staring at the black dragon, and then pointing at their own eyebrows, a string of blood flowing down the fingertips. The red bean's fingertips, with this blood, began to dance rapidly in the void, and the appearance should be drawing a very complicated blood curse.

In another direction, Li Jianqi, and the red beans are not too much, but her attention is firmly on the golden warrior, and the ruling warriors standing behind her are also very nervous, only the deputy division nightingale. He made a hidden movement behind him and gave Li Jianqi a look.

The artifact is already in the world, close at hand.

The atmosphere on the main hall became a bit strange, quiet and abnormal, and even the breathing sound seemed to be clear.

At this time, the opposite is that no one is the first to go forward, no one is stupid, who is now the first to stand out, it must be the target of the public, the first bird is always the fastest.

Xing Ying is the only remaining disciple in the Great Hall of the Five Elements. The current position is also the last of all practitioners. Although his cultivation is a starry glory, the five elements are not good at attacking.

Controlling the heart of the wild jump, Xing Ying's eyes turn around, and instantly calculate the distance between himself and the artifact, and observe the opponents in the whole field. After counting the numbers, the shadow of Xing Ying, which is farthest away, suddenly becomes blurred. Everyone is staring at the artifact, and watching a few of the most powerful people, there is really no one to pay attention to Xing Ying.

A faint dust drifted silently to the center of the hall.

The route of dust floating is in the shadow of the stone pillar of the hall.

The first thing that discovered the anomaly was the river flowing clouds, and the cold eyes blinked. Others saw the movement of the river, and looked at the artifacts and slammed them. After seeing them, they found abnormalities.

However, it is too late. The best thing about the five elements of the armor is the 遁, everyone is a starry glory, so close distance, even if it is found, it is too late.

The dust in the air suddenly shook, and a wind smashed. The dust that was pierced by the green scorpion was not the true body of Xing Ying.

After the wind started, it was rain.

It is foggy after the rain falls.

The faint mist enveloped the blue crystals.

The whole process is just a blink of an eye. Xing Ying almost exhausted his own learning. It seems simple. The details inside are extremely complicated, from dust to wind, from weathering water, from water to fog, and hiding from everyone. look.

"The artifact is the river!" Xing Ying, who appeared in the fog, grabbed the blue crystal.

When the crystal just touched Xing Ying's hand, it suddenly sticked up. The appearance of the whole crystal changed three forms in a flash, first of all, the shape of a knife, and then instantly became a long sword, and finally shortened into a long one. Dagger, the dagger is slotted in the middle, and the armor is embroidered at both ends.

"The five elements of the armored sect!"

Someone recognizes it at a glance. This artifact can do whatever it pleases, and even speculate on the weapon you are best at, and then transform it into your hand.

Looking at Xing Ying’s expression, it’s already ecstatic to the extreme, and even some of them are at a loss, holding the hand of the river and shaking their hands.

Perhaps influenced by the artifacts, Xing Ying entered a state of extreme excitement in a short period of time, and even the appearance seems to have undergone a slight change. The face is a bit sloppy, the hair roots of the horns are floating, the corners of the mouth are slightly pointed, and the teeth in the mouth are like tiger teeth.

After three breaths, Xing Ying's eyelids began to congest, and the hand holding the artifact river was no longer shaking, but the shackles were particularly tight, for fear of being thrown away.

"carefree!"

"Is this the power of the artifact? It is so wonderful! I feel that my body is full of strength! I am invincible!"

"Shun me, Chang, who is against me!"

"From now on, whoever dares not obey my orders, whoever has to die!" Holding Xing Ying, the river pawn, looked at everyone present, coldly said, the voice has been hoarse.

"You also have an artifact?"

"I still shun me, Chang, who is against me?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Nan Fengxiu snorted, and with a wave of hands, three Yaozu fighters rushed toward Xing Ying. At the same time, in the realm of comprehension, several people rushed over. After blocking Xing Ying, Jiang Liuyun did not take another shot, but it took a few steps back and retreated to the front of the eight black men.

It seems that this genius of Lushan is ready to look at the power of the artifact, or to want to do the oriole behind it.

The five elements of the armored sects were originally good at body, armor and five-line illusion, and they were not good at confrontation. But now, Xing Ying, who is holding the artifact, is not afraid at all. One person faces six practitioners alone.

A smile at the corner of his mouth, Xing Ying’s figure suddenly flashed, and the dagger in his hand directly stabbed a demon warrior. The angle was abnormal and the speed was so fast that it was not like the speed that a star should have. .

Xing Ying's figure is like a black smoke. The dagger in his hand is like the fangs of the poisonous snake. Every time he stabs, he must see the blood. As for the magic weapon, he is extremely overbearing. The one-foot dagger is hard to touch.

These second-order spirits were originally very sharp, but in front of the artifacts, they resembled a piece of tofu.

Cut it off!

(The first one today, there is one more behind.)