Chapter 655: Want to fight the enemy chief

　　 There are seventy-two transformations in the body, and there is a breath that is very close to the chaos, but can isolate all the profound energy that is probed by the divine sense, Yang Jian is free to come and go in the enemy's formation, as if into a man's land. Apex novel X23US. COM
In exchange for Kong Xuan and the Black Spirit Lord, sneak attacks are possible, but such an open and honest investigation is extremely difficult.
Yang Jian continued to search for a ray of profound energy in the battleship of the'Gou Men and Women' who are contributing to the integration of the human race and the spirit race.
He is looking for the rain spirit master.
At the beginning, Lingzhu Yu was deliberately let go by Ao Xinke. After the unremitting efforts of Lingzhu Yu, such an army was finally built in Wang Shanguo.
Yang Jian flew for a while, rushing through a cloud and mist, and was immediately attracted by the huge shadow that suddenly appeared from the army directly above.
A ‘Chaotic Ferocious Beast’ that resembled the ‘whale’ in Yang Jian’s impression was slowly marching directly above the army, but if you look carefully, you can see that this is also a vicious beast ship.
This fierce beast had grown to 30,000 feet before it was alive. Although it was far from being comparable to Kunpeng's body, it was definitely a huge monster.
This kind of battleship is really the perfect equipment to show off your muscles.
The greyfinch transformed into Yang Jian flew towards the battleship, with a strong breath faintly.
Slightly closer to the battleship, Yang Jian suddenly felt as if a gaze fell on him.
Yang Jian suddenly stood still, like a chaotic atmosphere stirred by a warship.
Fortunately, the feeling of being watched quickly faded, and Yang Jian admired the other's agility in his heart, and was a little curious about the strength of the person he almost found out.
The battleship was surrounded by a layer of formation, but Yang Jian walked through it as if nothing was left, and entered the battleship.
Ordinary warships will be built into structures similar to the halls, but such a huge beast warship is more like a small city fortress. Looking at it, palaces are in groups, attics are hanging on the walls, and figures come and go. .
The more I look at it, the more joy in my heart, Yang Jian has decided to include this warship in his bag.
The silhouette of Skylark disappeared into the clear air, and shuttled among dozens of divine consciousness that had been searched back and forth, as if patrolling his own territory, and searched everywhere.
Soon, in the most central hall, Yang Jian found the Chaos Spirit Clan who had almost found himself before.
It was a huge giant sitting on the high bone throne, but the sitting posture was hundreds of feet tall.
He has two heads, one large and one small. The'main head' grows above the neck. He has a hideous face and two fangs like wild boars, but overall it is still mighty.
The other head was born on the left shoulder, like the front part of a python, constantly spitting out snake letters.
This giant had four arms and two feet, and his sturdy body contained powerful explosive power. A huge steel fork fell on his side, firmly resisted by two right arms.
The two heads of this giant are closing their eyes to rest their minds, there is no half of a human figure around, and the slightest breath that overflows from time to time will squeeze the universe out of folds.
Arch enemy.
It is still a physical and tyrannical enemy that Yang Jian has never encountered before!
Xuan Gong felt himself, and Yang Jian had a sense of war inexplicably; and the "little head" on the giant's shoulder suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp and sinister gaze fell on where Yang Jian was.
However, the other party just stared at him for a while and did not find Yang Jian who was hiding.
Yang Jian took a breath and pressed down his fighting spirit.
This should be the commander-in-chief of Wang Shangguo's army, the strength is really good, and I don't know how many people in Wang Shangguo have his strength.
Yang Jian did not alarm the big guy, and continued to search, and soon found the Rain Spirit Lord in the remote hall not far away.
She no longer had that water curtain as a cover, showing an eye-catching amorous feeling, but just like Xiao Hei, she was from a primitive human race.
Well, the prehistoric creatures have secretly controlled the forces of Chaos Sea, large and small?
Yang Jian chuckled lightly, and the skylark slowly flew into this side hall, silently falling on the beam above Yu Ling's head.
The Rain Spirit Lord was on a soft couch, and beside it were several women of the Spirit Race who looked pleasing to the eye. She was sleeping with her eyes closed, but there was a little sadness between her eyebrows.
Yang Jian keenly perceives that the Rain Spirit Lord today is somewhat different from the Rain Spirit Lord we saw hundreds of years ago.
She seemed...a little more mature than then.
That's right, she went into Wang Shang's country'in a fit of anger', struggling up and down, walking back and forth, and finally said that the leader of the country would send a large army to help her avenge her hatred, and she would have to pay some price.
Her body was already dirty by a man, and what made Yang Jian felt a little different was the aura around her.
He sighed softly in his heart. Although Ben and Yu Lingzhu didn't have much hatred, they calculated her to such a level... but Yang Jian didn't feel guilty.
First take the rain spirit master and talk about other things.
Yang Jian let out a sigh of relief, silently, a mysterious aura enveloped the ground ten feet below.
Seventy-two changes!
The skylark disappeared, replaced by a willow leaf, gently floating on the top of the palace.
The few spiritual women serving by the side suddenly stopped moving, closing their eyes one by one, but silently and silently, the spiritual core was sealed by profound energy.
Yu Lingzhu suddenly opened her eyes, but before she could speak out or sit up, she was strangled by a big hand.
The moment when Yang Jian regained his real body, he had completely restrained the Rain Spirit Lord.
Outside her Nigongwan, hundreds of fine needles made of Xuangang are neatly arranged, and if she makes a rash move, she will be directly pierced by the soul!
"I'll ask you to answer," Yang Jian's voice was like a Jiuyou cold wind, and the eyes of the blowing rain spirit master were full of despair.
In such a tightly guarded place, in the side hall next to the commander Wang Shangguo, the man who suddenly appeared directly controlled her life and death...
"who are you?"
Yang Jian stayed silent, and pierced with a thin Xuangang needle. The Yuling Master Yuanshen was wounded. His complexion was instantly pale, and his seductive body kept trembling lightly and covered with cold sweat.
"I ask you to answer."
"Know, know..."
"How much of Wang Shang's army accounted for Wang Shang's strength?"
The question of Yang Jian made Yu Lingzhu also stunned, but he honestly replied: "40, 40%..."
"Who is the commander?"
"Wang Shangguo's number one master, Hehe."
The first master? Yang Jian's eyes inevitably showed a little disappointment. He originally thought that he would be able to conquer a few top powers from Wang Shangguo. It seemed that he was thinking too much.
Yang Jian didn't want to ask, but he didn't feel relieved. He still asked: "How did you recruit such a large army? Rain Spirit Lord."
Yu Lingzhu's body trembled slightly, and looked up at Yang Jian, with a little bit of resentment in his eyes, "Who are you?"
Yang Jian unceremoniously pierced her soul with a Xuangang needle again, and the latter groaned and almost passed out.
Yang Jian said calmly: "Have you never seen me? I am the one who guards the Xuandu City...and also the driving force behind the integration of your four spirit worlds. Now besides you, the Black Spirit Lord, the Dark Spirit Lord, and the Wu Spirit Lord are all present. Serve me."
"Sure enough!" Yu Lingzhu gritted his teeth and cursed, "You are the man behind the scenes! The four spirit worlds have been taken down by you!"
Yang Jian smiled in his heart, and as expected some information came out.
Yang Jian asked: "When and where did you learn about the Four Spirit Realms?"
The Rain Spirit Lord remained silent~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Jian had to harden his heart, and pierced one after another with Xuangang fine needles.
The Lord Yu Ling was so painful several times that his cultivation was almost dissipated, but he still clenched his teeth and did not answer Yang Jian's question.
Finally, Yang Jian couldn't bear it, and stopped such torture.
"I can guess it without you telling me, but... Demon Master Kunpeng?"
Yu Lingzhu’s tight body was visibly relaxed, and he sneered:
Don’t worry, when the army arrives at the Four Spirit Realms, it will be the day when the Four Spirit Realms will be destroyed! You are far from being the teacher’s opponent, you are Hong Huang. The Six Saints came in person, and they are not my teacher's opponent!"
teacher?
Yang Jian is also happy.
No wonder the Lord Yu Ling spent hundreds of years and exhausted all the means before he said that the Lord Wang Shang sent troops to the Four Spirit Realms. This brain was really not too bright.
It turned out to be a Kunpeng apprentice?
You can't let it go.
Yang Jian thought a little, and most of the doubts in his heart had been explained, so he didn't think much.
Raising his hand to seal the Yuling Master Yuanshen, and taking her directly into the Black Tortoise Belt, Xiaoying, who was getting bored, immediately chirped up.
Afterwards, Yang Jian made a little arrangement to transform a comatose spirit race woman into a rain spirit master by the method of change, lay it horizontally on the soft couch, and the figure quietly retreated, leaving the warship without a sound.
After a while, Yang Jian broke into the two men and women of the ‘Gou’ warships who had been drinking to relieve boredom, prepared them in accordance with the law, and captured two more.