Chapter 340: Kill the Black-robed Messenger
In the midst of frantic cheers, the woman was thrown into the copper tripod, and then, the dry wood under the copper tripod was ignited, and the raging flames surrounded the huge copper tripod.
"Why is this happening!"
"Why is this happening!"
“...... Let's go, Zhao Yuan, let's go......"
Qiqi's face turned pale, pulling Zhao Yuan back again and again, muttering to herself.
"She's not going to die. Zhao Yuan gently clung to his ear.
"Ah...... What are you doing?" Kiki was stunned.
"The copper tripod is a little strange and can't conduct heat. ”
Zhao Yuan's "quiet" realm spread like a circle of ripples, and soon enveloped the stone platform.
Zhao Yuan found out purely by accident, he originally hoped that the Tianxin monk would capture the woman's soul and ask clearly, but the Tianxin monk did not feel the breath of near death, which made Zhao Yuan very strange, so he checked by the way, but found that the copper tripod was a little strange, and the woman who was thrown into the copper tripod did not have the slightest pain.
"Aren't those people going to kill her?" Kiki said in surprise.
"Not necessarily, many times, it is more painful to live than to die. Zhao Yuan shook his head.
"Do you have a way to get that woman out?" Kiki begged.
"Difficult. ”
Zhao Yuan stared at the black-robed envoys on the stone platform, shook his head, and his expression was grim.
Although Zhao Yuan had not come into contact with those temple envoys, he could feel the power contained in their bodies, especially the golden belt divine envoy, which had an extremely primitive and wild power and was filled with a tyrannical aura that destroyed everything.
Although Zhao Yuan said that the woman would not die, in Qiqi's eyes, it was still a tragic scene, and she couldn't bear it, urging Zhao Yuan to leave in a hurry.
Just as he was leaving, Zhao Yuan saw another direction, Chen Mang looked at the high platform with a blank face, and behind Chen Mang, followed by dozens of sturdy men, their faces were full of grief and indignation.
In fact, among the onlookers, although the vast majority of them were fanatical, there were also many people with angry expressions.
After leaving the square, Zhao Yuan searched for a circle on the street again, and searched all the places Wan Linger liked to go, but he didn't see her and Chen Dao.
"They may be home, let's go home. Kiki witnessed the copper tripod boiling the living, and she was a little depressed.
"Well, let's go home. ”
"Well, let's go home. ”
Just as the two were about to go home, suddenly, there was a commotion on the street, and people were all looking at the sky, with panicked expressions on their faces.
Zhao Yuan looked up at the sky, and saw that Wan Ling'er was flying with Chen Dao in the sky.
Wan Ling'er's sword flying skills are becoming more and more proficient, and his control of aura is also on a higher level, flying in the sky with Chen Dao, looking easy.
After crossing the high city wall, Wan Ling'er hung in the air, she did not find Zhao Yuan in the crowd, but led Chen Dao to speed away in the direction of the temple, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhao Yuan found that in Chen Dao's hands, there was a large string of corpse demon heads, and those heads were still dripping with blood, it was obvious that Wan Ling'er took Chen Dao out of the city to hunt corpse demons.
Looking at the panicked residents of Crescent City around him, inexplicably, Zhao Yuan felt a little inappropriate.
At noon, everyone went home.
The atmosphere in the living room was particularly oppressive.
Chen Mang looked at Chen Dao with a gloomy face, while Zhao Yuan frowned at Wan Ling'er who was triumphant.
As Zhao Yuan guessed, Wan Ling'er took Chen Dao out of the city to hunt the corpse demon.
Chen Dao hunted and killed the five corpse demons, and he took the head of the corpse demon to the temple, and obtained the honorary title of junior warrior as he wished, wearing a golden shield badge on his chest.
"The relationship is good!" Wan Ling'er glanced at Qiqi, who was holding Zhao Yuan's arm, and said sarcastically.
"Why do you want to fly in public?" Zhao Yuan shook Qiqi's arm, but Qiqi hugged Zhao Yuan's arm more and more.
"The gates of Crescent Moon City have been closed, how can you go out to hunt corpse demons without flying with your sword?" Wan Ling'er said disapprovingly.
"Do you know that it is dangerous for you to expose your identity like this?" Zhao Yuan looked grim.
"Hmph, I'll think about it, who can do anything to me!" Wan Ling'er sneered.
"But ......"
"Zhao Yuan, you and I are severe, I can do whatever I want, I don't need you to point fingers! In addition, I, Wan Ling'er, have the ability to protect myself, and I won't have to be protected by others like those two wastes. Wan Ling'er snorted coldly.
"Ling'er, we can't fight separately now, we have to work together to be able to go back, otherwise, we will be trapped in this demon core for the rest of our lives...... This Crescent City. Zhao Yuan glanced at Chen Mang.
"Run away!" Chen Mang, who had been silent, said suddenly.
"Escape! Why do you want to escape?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"You're a witch, your identity has been exposed, and if you don't want to be burned alive, leave Crescent City as soon as possible. Chen Mang was stunned.
"Me! You say I'm a witch?" Wan Ling'er looked confused.
"Yes, this Crescent City, no one can save you, you have the ability to fly, now you can escape, it's still too late, wait a while, you can't leave if you want to. Chen Mang sighed.
"Hahaha...... I'm a witch, I'm a witch, I'm a witch, I'm a witch, who can do anything to me! Also, if the people in the temple want to arrest me, why don't you arrest me at that time?" Wan Ling'er chuckled.
"There are two possibilities, the first is that you went to the temple at that time, and the messenger of the temple did not know that you had the ability to fly. Another possibility is that they want to see if you have any accomplices......
"Phew"
Before Chen Mang finished speaking, there was a muffled sound outside, and then, the two wooden doors in the courtyard of Chen Mang's house were struck into powder by a surging force, and the four black-robed divine envoys stood silently at the door, in their hands, they were all holding a long sword, and the long sword was shining in the sun, flickering with a palpitating cold light.
Zhao Yuan and Chen Mang looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Who are they?" Wan Ling'er stared at Zhao Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"The black-robed envoy of the Xuantian Temple has come to arrest you, a wizard. Zhao Yuan stood up with a wry smile and said to the sixth and ninth aunts: "Hurry up and clean up, and we'll leave later." ”
"Yes. ”
The sixth and ninth aunts glanced at each other, realized the seriousness of the situation, and immediately stood up and began to pack some clothes. At this time, Chen Mang also stood up and went to his room to pack his baggage.
"Shall we go?" Wan Ling'er was still in the clouds.
"I can't stay here. ”
Zhao Yuan picked up the long knife placed in the corner of the wall and strode towards the outside of the courtyard.
"We're here to arrest wizards, and no one has anything to do with it. A black-robed god imbued the cold voice with a supreme authority.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yuan knew that it was useless to say more, in the spirit of striking first, he suddenly shouted violently, urging the realm of "force", and the black-backed long knife slashed out without any warning, and the whistling wind mixed with wild force swept towards a black-robed divine envoy in front......
What Zhao Yuan is best at is sneak attacks.
As early as when Zhao Yuan was not a cultivator, he was able to use his intelligence to kill a cultivator who could fly with a sword, and now, Zhao Yuan is no longer what it used to be, and under the sudden outburst and hurting people, his power is even more ferocious.
The black-backed long knife is the weapon of the black-faced god, and the main kill, under the urging of the realm of "war" and the realm of "force", the murderous aura that erupts is thrilling.
Before the black-robed messenger in the lead could react, with a terrible scream, the blade of the black-backed long knife had already cut his body into two pieces......
......
The other three black-robed emissaries were dumbfounded.
Whether it was the black-robed envoy who was killed or the three black-robed envoys who were alive, they didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would burst out and hurt people, because, in Crescent City, the black-robed envoys had an extremely respected identity, and almost no one would disobey them, although they were ordered to arrest the wizard, but they didn't expect that the other party would sneak attack and kill people without warning.
Zhao Yuanhao, who opened the killing ring, did not drag the mud and water, in order to fight quickly, his "speed" realm had been urged to the peak state, after killing a black-robed messenger, the long knife in his hand did not pause at all, with the help of Yu Wei, a horizontal cut, the three stunned black-robed messengers felt that their waists were cold, and then, the upper body slowly fell down, and at this time, they were still with their mouths wide open, with a look of consternation.
A cold wind swept by, blowing away the four black-robed messengers who were the Spirit of Death.
In Zhao Yuan's Lingtai World Realm, the Tianxin monk smiled fiercely......
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