Chapter 1704: 288

Chapter 1704 Chapter 282: Centrifugal Departure
The well-behaved An Jingtian from the beginning to the end looked at Huanglong Xianjun's face as black as the bottom of a pot. He only felt that people were sitting at home and the pot came from the sky.
Just as he was about to explain, he caught a glimpse of Tang Luo's interested eyes, and his heart trembled with fright.
What does the Dutianwang tour do?
It's here to kill the king!
Which king?
If Huanglong Xianjun wins the battle, then it is the one in front of him, but in the current situation, the word Slaughter King can still be said.
Judging from the battle just now, this wild king is not only proficient in the laws, the inexplicable black ball power, even the dragon spirit body that is comparable to the king beast's physique, can't stand it, just the people he brought , Unable to condense the same high-level spiritual skills, it is as helpless as the one who meets the tiger with the antelope.
Let's talk about King Slaughter, isn't this looking for death!
Under the eyes of the two kings, An Jingtian, who stubbornly couldn't find a word, could not wait for time to go back half a day before.
Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road to heaven, and the Dai Captain rushed Zhong Shengzhi thought of the corpse monk who rushed to the Shenzhou, his eyes could not help but brighten.
"Return to the fairy king, Wang Xun came this time to capture the remnant corpse of the blood building. This person does not know what blessings he has, but he has proved the master of Dao. Sedum received the wind, and this is the point of ordering the troops and come. Capture, for fear that this person will disturb the cleanliness of Wanxian Mountain!"
It was like a drowning man grabbing the life-saving grass, An Jingtian clasped his fists in his hands, his eyes were firm, his voice was loud, and he spoke decently and sincerely. If it weren’t for Tang Luo, a bystander who had actually heard the dead monk Guhan and the bones of Fengyou He almost believed the conversation.
This is a talent!
Tang Luo, who saw An Jingtian for the first time, sighed, with a subtle smile on his face.
Huanglong Xianjun listened to An Jingtian's rationale, and his heart was a little more comfortable, but there was still anger in the uneasy battle just now. He looked at the addition of the armor and the sword and shield in the double An Jingtian, disdainful. "Is Wang Xun now even chasing the remnants of the blood building, so he has to fight like this? The gods are indeed not as good as the generations. When you finish catching people, remember to come to the sect, or your son dare not go out."
After saying that, ignoring An Jingtian, who was blue-red, Huanglong Xianjun's figure disappeared.
And Tang Luo arched his hands away from Chaoan Jingtian: "The acting governor, see you in the Dragon Palace in a moment."
Seeing the two kings who disappeared on the Fei Xian Waterfall, An Jingtian's expression suddenly changed. He once supervised the king of heaven to visit Zhongzhou, which sect did not give face, but now the force has expanded several times, and his position is becoming more and more embarrassing.
Perhaps Huanglong Xianjun was just casually ridiculing with his cold temperament, but he was a bit heartbroken, and the best way to heal his heartache was to fight.
Suffocating his stomach, An Jingtian slayed to the battlefield, and had already decided to take the corpse monk Shang Guhan off.
But when he hurried back to Shenzhou, he found that the battle was over. The bodies of eight townsmen were neatly placed on the deck, as well as the subordinates of the defeated dog who seemed to be crying.
"Where is the corpse monk!? What about the people!?"
The furious An Jingtian sword pointed at the tip of the nose of a mountain town soothing agent, and asked.
"Return to the Governor, the corpse monk's physical skills are amazing, and the spiritual body is even more difficult to damage with swords. When the fists and feet are added, it not only has the Zen shock power of the emperor, but also has the deadly and treacherous killing. The subordinates are really top Can't help it."
The town solicitor who was pointed at the tip of his nose by the sword was full of injustice and complained loudly.
Where is the idiot who has the ambition of others and destroys his own power?
Seeing the townsfolks who turned their faces away and dared not look at each other, An Jingtian was even more angry: "Because of this, you let the people go? You can't even postpone until the sect comes back!?"
"Injustice, the Governor, it's not that the subordinates don't want to fight to death, but that the corpse monk has an afterthought."
It was still the town caretaker, Jiao Sheng explained: "The subordinates took turns to delay, almost everyone was injured, in order to delay the corpse monk here, exhausting his strength. But I didn't expect that the blood house would have backup support. , Feng You, the bone Taoist man, carried the five masterpieces of indestructible bones into a sneak attack, which made the corpse monk tore a hole and escape."
In fact, if you think about it, if the warrior of the fierce pinnacle realm really wants to protect himself, under the rule of no spiritual energy, he will definitely not be killed by the corpse monk when he touches it. The reason why there are eight powers of the Zhenfu level fall, It was just because they wanted to behave in front of An Jingtian so much that it ended up like this.
That's how the battle is. Those who died first were never because of food, but because they were too brave.
Obviously, the eight ambassadors lying on the ground are silent interpretations of this principle.
As a Shangguan, An Jingtian didn't say anything to grieve and comfort him when he saw these brothers die in battle. On the contrary, he was furious. This changed the mentality of many calmers in the field.
[Such a patrol by the superintendent of the heavens is not worth the effort. 】
[An Jingtian didn't treat us as subordinates at all. If it was his An's disciple lying here today, how could this one's eyes look so cold? 】
[It turns out that the previous promises were only tactics to drive bulls and horses. Even if we accepted the conscription and returned to Wang Xun, we are still outside the evil spirits, not our own! 】
[Anyway, I have already found the exercises, think of a way to leave Wang Xun, and protect yourself is the best policy! 】
Those who responded to Wang Xun’s enlistment were top casual cultivators, demon giants, and family powerhouses. These people are the masters who you treat them very well, have three points reserved, and three points doubt.
The initial effect was only because Wang Xun gave too much, and their original territory did not have any room for improvement, which made the conscription had a miraculous effect.
But now they suddenly discovered that the ascending space here is actually fake, and the exercises Wang Xun gave them were just to make them work harder, which was a bit terrible.
Although An Jingtian didn't take their lives as his life, they were very cruel to their lives and secretly felt cruel in their hearts.
If I have to have this kind of task next time, I will be stupid for a minor injury!
In an instant, these townsmen had formed a tacit understanding. This feeling is difficult to describe, but these powerhouses who are messing around on the left can understand it with just one eye contact, and everyone has changed their minds.
Only An Jingtian was silly and unclear, just ignoring the dead on the ground, his sword pointed at the town's solicitor and asked, and the king patrolled his headquarters and renounced his morality.
Although these town caretakers acted more respectfully, their selfishness has been frozen awake.
"Capital Governor, the corpse monk is heading east. They are injured and can't run far. If Fenzhou catches up, there is still time."
Although the town caretakers had already thought about it differently, the people who controlled the flying boat were all the elites of Wang Xun's headquarters, and immediately someone approached An Jingtian to speak.
But I just reprimanded the town solicitor just to vent his emotions. For An Jingtian, the blood house is no more than a disease of ringworm and scabies. The corpse monk and the bone priest are not Wenren Yuanwu. How can they be qualified to be taken seriously? Which wild king came from?
"You don't need to chase them. The towns who died in the battle will be buried, and the wounded will be healed. After finishing the battlefield, we will drive Shenzhou to Ten Thousand Immortal Sect and meet Huanglong Xianjun!"
(End of this chapter)