Chapter 809: Missing

The repair of the lesser city is not very high, but the speed of his escape is full.
Even if the Qingzhao beast of Qingzhaolong is a five-pointed purple beast, it is still too much and insufficient to catch up with the lesser city.
Qing Zhaolong knows that he doesn't have much time. He only wants to kill this guy with the fastest speed. He didn't find out that when the city owner escaped, it seems that he has not used all his strength.
One person and one dragon flew above the sky in tandem, flying for nearly half an hour.
Qing Zhaolong only feels that his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and his vision is getting blurred.
"Kill him, I must kill this guy..." Qing Zhaolong’s heart held this firm thought and forcibly opened his eyes.
It is a pity that the belief of the people is still not able to withstand the decline of the power of the soul. After five minutes of chasing, the body of the beast of Qingzhaolong quickly shrinks and returns to the human body, and the body flies back to the ground.
"Haha, Qing Zhaolong, you can't run anymore." The Shaocheng owner stopped and turned and smirked at Qingzhaolong: "Now, you will die."
"Can you... before I die... tell me, this is... why..." Qing Zhaolong said with a weak voice, his face was pale, and the dark black belt under his eyes was like yang exhaustion. General.
The Shaocheng Lord said with a bad voice: "Qing Zhaolong, if you blame it, you will blame your family for being too ignorant. If you want to join the Blue Sky Alliance, you will not let you die in the Blue House. How can your family die?"
"Joining your Blue Sky Alliance is not to strengthen your strength, why... to refuse." Qing Zhaolong is puzzled.
The Shaocheng master said: "Do you think that the people of our blue family are as old as our family and your family? What is wrong with the tower of the gods, and the dignity is worth a few spar, as long as they can live well, there are There is a woman with money, and I am the boss of him. For our good future, you will die for me."
The Shaocheng master held a machete with a knife-shaped sharp soul to the neck of Qing Zhaolong.
This knife went down, and it was able to cut the head of Qing Zhaolong from the body without any resistance.
"brush."
The Shaocheng master thought that this knife must have been a head-on, but he did not expect that it was hidden by the Qingzhaolong, who had no strength.
"How could it be that he had just had no soul power, and he could hide from me." The Shaocheng master was full of horror, knowing that he had already imposed a space blockade on the knife, and there was not enough powerful soul. There is absolutely no way to break this space blockade to escape this knife.
Qing Zhaolong, who was originally like a dead fish, stood up again. The fierce eyes were like swords. It seemed to be piercing the other side: "You forgot, I am a refining pharmacist."
Outside the body of Qingzhaolong, a purple force is emitted, and the five soul stones on the item are sparkling, shining with a heart-warming light.
His strength has returned to the peak of the four purple.
"Death." Qing Zhaolong pushed his left hand forward, and a blue-colored medicine tripped with purple light, descending from the sky, slamming down to the head of the Shaocheng master.
A small taunting smile appeared in the corner of the main city of Shaocheng, looking up at the blue medicine Ding quickly fell down, his face calm.
Seeing the other side so calm, Qing Zhaolong raised an ominous premonition: this guy is fearless.
Sure enough, when the drug medicinal dynasty was about to fall to the head of the Shaocheng city, a large hammer suddenly broke out and slammed into the drug medicinal body, banging, and hardly smashing the medicine. The debris.
"Do you think that this city owner has only one hand?" The Shaocheng master looked at Qing Zhaolong and smiled coldly.
Later, around the side of Qing Zhaolong, hundreds of soul-soul teachers dressed in various costumes were encircled.
Qing Zhaolong glanced at these guys and knew that these wild dog-like characters were specifically looking for to kill themselves. If the young family would pursue it, then the blue family would be able to push this responsibility.
The green family who can't find the murderer will be furious, and will definitely not hesitate to turn his face with the blue family.
Not to mention Qing Zhaolong, even if the whole soul of the mainland knows the nature of the green, she usually kills her own people is absolutely unambiguous, but if there are other people who dare to move her family, she will go crazy Like to toss each other to death.
At that time, if the Qing family wants to have a big deal with the Blue Family and the Amakusa League, then I will not mention it again.
"Good calculations..." Qing Zhaolong shook his head weakly. In fact, even if he had just restored the strength of the four-level purple, he only relied on the role of the drug to return to the light.
His body had already reached the point where the oil was dry, and the last medicinal medicine only added some oil to the lamp.
Now the oil is running out again, waiting for Qing Zhaolong to have only one dead end.
"Kill him, remember to leave the whole body, don't ruin his appearance, or no one knows that Qingzhaolong died on the site of the Blue House." Shaocheng Lord smirked toward the group of wild dogs. The chain soul teacher waved.
Those guys were unceremonious, and as a wild dog, they rushed to Qingzhaolong.
Of course, with the help of the lesser city owners, all kinds of weapons in their hands all greeted the body of Qingzhaolong.
Qing Zhaolong closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with anger and anger. I couldn’t think of it. The closed disciple of the astronomical Tiancao Aztec old man is now the brother of the Amakusa ancestor, and the most promising successor to the family, will die in these small hands. ......
Oh...
A series of broken body sounds from the ear of Qing Zhaolong, a thick and thick liquid splashed on his face, Qing Zhaolong busy blinking, just the eyes closed, just now The chain souls who still want to kill themselves all turned into incomplete bodies and landed on the ground.
The main face of Shaocheng changed greatly, and he turned to escape. A wide palm gripped his throat and smashed his whole body like a chicken.
"Ling Xiao,." Qing Zhaolong blinked his eyes, for fear that his eyes would look at the flowers.
"Brother, I was shocked." Until Qing Zhaolong heard Ling Xiao smile and greet him, he was sure that he was not mistaken.
Qing Zhaolong is like a child who has suffered aggrieved. His face is bleak and resentful: "You are coming now, and later, you may not see your brother."
Ling Xiaohe smiled and said: "Senior brother, in fact, I have come before, but if I appear too early, the idiot Lanbaotang will not be self-taught."
Qing Zhaolong’s already fragile body was struck by Ling Xiao in the heart. It was almost unstoppable, but the anger that was used as a bait made Qing Zhaolong stubbornly support himself to stand up straight. .
He was angry and geologically asked Ling Xiao: "You actually use your brother as a bait. You don't think you are too much."
Ling Xiao said with a smile: "No way, your grandmother told me that you are a bait, let me try to extract useful information based on the protection of your comprehensive."
Looking at the horrified look of Qingzhaolong, Ling Xiao nodded very seriously and continued: "You didn't get it wrong. This is what your grandmother said, and it is to protect you while extracting useful information, not at Protect your foundation and extract useful information."
This time, Qing Zhaolong completely fainted, unconscious, before the fainting, Qing Zhaolong even wanted to die.
Ling Xiao people will protect Qing Zhaolong and walk to the front of the Lancheng Church in Shaocheng. Coldly: "Now, I can take your body back to Lanmo City."
Lan Baotang fell in the hands of Xiong Xiao. How could he struggle to get rid of Xiong Xiao’s big hand. Then he looked at Ling Xiao’s hand with an iron broom in horror, and picked up him unceremoniously. Head...
Lan Boming, the city owner of Lanmo City, was in a mess. His son went out to do an important thing. How come there is no news yet, and nothing will happen.
Just as he was upset, a commander rushed in from the hall and snarled and said, "The city owner...the big thing is not good..."
"What's going on, make it clear." Lan Boming jumped up at once. His heart is now more nervous than anyone else. He told the commander to make it clear that he himself was panicking.
"The lord of the city...he...the body of his lord was thrown away...the house of the city..." The squadron said with a sigh of relief, but when Lan Boming heard the words of the body, It has already rushed out to the outside.
There are many people outside the city's main government. Some of them are watching the lively city dwellers. They are standing far away from the outside. They want to be close to seeing clearly, and they are afraid to wait for the sudden move of their hands to get too close to the pool fish. The mood made their faces full of curiosity and stretched their necks, such as ducks that were eating before the trough.
Of course, most of the people outside the city's main house are the soldiers of the Blue City. They are surrounded by the bodies of the Shaocheng masters and the people who throw the bodies of the Shaocheng masters outside the city's main house. Their eyes are full of vigilance and fear.
The people who threw back the corpses of the Shaocheng masters knew that they were the ally of their Blue Family and Amakusa Alliance.
These soldiers also saw the image of Ling Yu’s death to kill 100,000 enemies. Now they have seen themselves with their own eyes. They have discovered that the feeling of pressure that Ling Xiao has brought to them is even more terrible than in the image.
Ling Xiao was surrounded by these warriors, his eyes staring straight at the gates of the city's capital, and the soldiers as air.
Behind Ling Xiao, a red-haired, red-bearded guy with his big, round eyes glanced at the soldiers.
The soldiers were scared by the red beard, and they unconsciously stepped back half a step. The hand holding the pistol trembled slightly.
"Ling Xiaomeng, you have a great prestige." A voice with a cold accent was heard from the city's capital. Then, the figure of the city owner Lan Boming appeared outside the city government.
Ling Xiao sneered: "It’s just right, the bodies of the father and son will go with me to the blue house."