Natural Disaster

Chapter 445 Wind Chaser Saint

“This is Dingxi Square!” Qiao Weier stepped out of the ship and placed herself on a huge square. “A hundred years ago, the Green Alliance Wasteland Reclamation Army defeated several main indigenous forces and laid the foundation for the colonization of Xihai Province, and formally built Xihai City. Dingxi was The metaphorical meaning of calming the West Sea.”

Leng Yun’s eyes swept across, the square is unimaginable.

If you ride a bright bicycle, it will take about a day and a night to drive from one end to the other at the speed of the bicycle. This is just a square in the center of the city. It’s really shameful for such a large scale.

A huge palace stands proudly at the end.

This is the administrative hall of the main city of West China Sea. It is entirely made of expensive white spar. The price of the city hall is estimated to be hundreds of millions of gold coins. It is extremely luxurious, and it also demonstrates the strong foundation of the Green Alliance as one of the eight major forces in the mainland.

Xihai Province spans three regions, with more than 40 large cities, and the administrative and military centers are the palaces in front of them.

Qiao Wei’er informed the main city lord that Zhang Mu, who was about to become a stone man, went in.

The majestic and majestic hall has no guards and is empty. The hall above is a magnificent throne, and a person with radiant light sits on it. Leng Yun can’t even see the other person’s appearance. This figure is very tall, about 5 meters in height, and can only barely see the outline, because he is as dazzling as a sun, shining in every corner of the hall, and his eyes are like stars. Haoyue looked down at the few people who walked into the hall.

Qiao Wei’er made a look at the others: “This is the Lord of the City, Half Saint Barton!”

Everyone hurriedly saluted.

The people sitting in the main hall had a strong aura and made people tremble. A semi-sage is as strong as a god, how strong is the power of that saint?

“Free gift.”

The voice of the city lord faintly came from the high hall, echoing in the empty hall, shaking the air, making the brain dizzy, almost unable to resist the powerful pressure.

Zhonghai City Lord Josébei is the peak of the heavenly spirit, and he is already close to a faint sacred character, and very close to the semi-sage realm. However, with such a small step, there is a huge difference. A semi-saint can be worth several Zhonghai City Lords.

Qiao Weier didn’t dare to be disrespectful compared to someone who was more powerful than herself. Besides, to meet senior officials, she had to go through the main city lord, “My lord main city, please open the holy mountain and let us meet the high officials of the wind chaser Hussein line! ”

City Lord Xihai’s gaze fell on Zhang Mu, “Why can an ordinary person alarm the senior officials?” He shook his head slowly: “Since the senior officials personally promised, I dare not stop, this city host Open the sacred mountain now, please be prepared.”

The three walked into a room behind the hall.

The whole interior is black, and there are many black stones on the walls.

The city lord raised his hand and controlled the stones with tyrannical forces, just like playing a jigsaw puzzle. The stones were constantly moving, changing their positions, and finally arranged and combined in a strange way to form a strange magic circle. The entire room vibrated, bursting out power from all directions, and finally landed on the magic circle in the center of the room, tearing the void open and opening a tunnel.

Thunder passed through the tunnel, and trees and grass were faintly visible.

This is a mystery.

“Go, the senior officials are inside.”

Lei Ming was shocked and actually lived in a secret realm. Mystery is a special space between reality and illusion, in which everything can be fictitious relative to the real world, but because of this, the creator of the mystery is almost omnipotent in the mystery.

Several people walked into the passage one by one.

The hustle and bustle of the city disappeared in an instant.

This is a huge mountain with a height of several hundred kilometers. Standing on the top of the mountain, leaning over and looking down, the sea of ​​clouds is sunk far to the foot of the mountain. huge!

Only Qiao Wei’er, Leng Yun, Lei Ming, and Zhang Mu entered the secret realm.

The top of the giant peak is a magnificent castle, which is cyan all over, as transparent as crystal, gleaming under the sun, very delicate and beautiful, every tile is carved with incomparably complex clusters, this is not a castle, but a piece of beauty Artwork.

Qiao Weier hurriedly knelt down to the castle and shouted with a sincere and respectful face: “Meet the Wind Chaser!”

“You are the descendant of the Dragon Slayer? You are indeed very qualified.” A lazy voice came from the depths of the palace, with a calm tone, and quite detached from the world. “This seat has some friendship with the Dragon Slayer. It is a blessing for him to have a descendant like you.”

The position of the Wind Chaser in the Green Alliance is not lost to that of the Dragon Slayer. Qiao Weier has not even seen her ancestors a few times, but she is praised by the Wind Chaser, and she can’t help being very happy.

“Come in!”

The gate of the castle opened, as if the sluice was released, a burst of vast cyan energy gushed out, instantly flooding five people. When the five people reacted, they had been pulled into the hall by the wind attribute power, and the hall door closed on its own.

The main hall is not as luxurious as imagined, but the ground, walls, and pillars are all painted. Every painting contains a certain kind of truth, lightness, sharpness, and speed…These are all artistic conceptions of wind. People who are waiting for a while can not paint this kind of painting. The author must follow the wind of the saint himself.

Leng Yun saw the saint who chased the wind.

Surprisingly.

Hussein, the saint of wind chaser, although he is a true holy spirit, he is not as radiant as the city lord of Xihai. The Wind Chaser turned his back to the five people, dressed in plain blue robes, his body height was no different from that of a human, his hair was completely white, and his age was definitely not young.

This is a blue dragon.

When the finishing touch was completed, the Qinglong body burst into light, a dragon chant was released from the pillar, and the entire hall was shaken.

Several people looked at each other.

The Wind Chaser is really a weird person. Although he is a senior official of Xihai Xing, he can’t live in seclusion all the time. No one knows what he is doing. It now appears that he has focused on painting during these years.

Hussein nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at a few people. Although white-haired, the face of the Wind Chaser is smooth like an egg, much more delicate than a baby. His appearance is very ordinary, with a pair of pointed long ears, and a pair of cyan eyes hide the changing winds, deep and wise.

Holy Spirit!

This is the Holy Spirit!

Leng Yun couldn’t help but feel a trace of awe in her heart.

Regardless of race, the Holy Spirit is a pinnacle symbol. Leng Yun has an offensive holy spirit skill, so she knows better than ordinary people how terrifying the existence of the holy spirit realm is!

Qiao Weier quickly said: “I also ask senior officials for help.”

The Wind Chaser said in a calm tone: “The spirit on the dragon snake bow is the soul of an old dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years. The spirit is conceived for thousands of years before it can be venom, which is far more powerful than normal venom. The death in the middle is the poison of no cure. It is a miracle that you can survive until now, and it also shows that you are not simple.”

Zhang Mu was bitten by the weapon spirit in the state of elemental body, and the damage was weakened to a certain extent. In addition, the Jiao is a kind of Wannian dragon. Zhang Mu itself has some dragon bloodlines. Although it is not very powerful, it detoxifies to a certain extent. , And more importantly, the Chaos Monument protects Zhang Mu’s spirit and soul, otherwise, even if it can be cured, it will leave extremely serious sequelae.

Qiao Weier quickly asked: “Do you have any alternatives?”

Wind Chaser Hussein shook his head: “If you change to the Holy Spirit who is good at healing, or the Master Alchemist, it may not be difficult to cure the poison. I don’t know how to cure the Holy Spirit, the master-level detoxification potion, so do I. No.”

Several people’s faces were repeated.

Is there no way for the Holy Spirit?

Leng Yun stood up straight and said, “Sir, senior officials, since you let us over, there must be other ways, right?”

The Wind Chaser’s gaze stayed on Leng Yun for a moment, and he nodded approvingly: “You are very brave, young human. Yes, I have a way.” The Wind Chaser paused, and then continued: “In ancient times, Xihai A dragon appeared.”

Dragon clan can be divided into levels according to life span, from low level to high level. There are centennial dragons, thousand years dragons, and ten thousand years dragons. Centennial dragons refer to dragons that can live for hundreds of years. Most of them are low-level dragon monsters with thin blood. Higher dragon races can generally reach the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm and can live for thousands of years. As for the Wannian dragon, there are generally two kinds, one is the sacred dragon, and the other is the flood dragon. Of course, some Wannian dragon alien species that evolved from the lower dragon race through countless others are not excluded.

Wannianlong is not the pinnacle of the dragon clan.

There is an existence called Taizu Shenlong, the ancestor of Wanlong in the world, and one of the most powerful creatures in the world, second only to the existence of gods.

“In the West Sea tens of thousands of years ago, an ancestor dragon appeared. It is an ambitious, greedy and destructive evil dragon. It is also the creator of the Naga tribe. It once led the Naga tribe to the mainland and set off one. This chaotic history is called the “Evil Dragon Rebellion”!” The Wind Chaser said calmly: “The powerhouses of all races in the mainland joined forces and took action during the period of the ancestral dragon’s weakness. The battle paid a heavy price and fell. There were dozens of holy spirits, and eventually killed the ancestral dragon. In order to prevent the resurrection of the ancestral dragon, the mainland powerhouse stripped the ancestral dragon’s soul. As for the body, the body was cut into six sections and sealed in the sky, a million kilometers away from each other.”

“Did dozens of holy spirits kill Ancestral Dragon?”

A few people secretly smacked their tongues, how strong is the Zulong!

The Wind Chaser continued: “The ancestor dragon sprinkled countless blood when it died. After the blood of these dragons fell on the ground, after thousands of years of gestation, the powerful spirituality and vitality finally caused them to change and grow into plants. The domineering will allowed the plants to exhaust the vitality nearby, turning a hundred miles around into a vast desert, and finally a fruit. Because it was bred by the blood of Taizu Shenlong, it was named Shenlongguo!”

Leng Yun understood.

Regardless of the danger, Naga deliberately sneaked into the area directly under the jurisdiction of the Green Alliance, and it was for the dragon fruit in the tribute!