The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 662: Frightening the enemy
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"Linger!" With her daughter's life in danger, how can a middle-aged hall master as a father hold his breath?
When he moved, the invisibility cloak swayed, revealing some traces in the dim light.
"Sure enough, there are still people hiding!" At the moment when it made a movement, two strong winds suddenly burst out from the side!
The energy was soaring, two invisibility cloaks jumped up from two feet away, and two black figures rushed out from them.
The aura of the two is not weak, second only to Feixian, and they are two three-crystal and half-immortal existences!
There are still people in ambush! !
The middle-aged hall master was shocked, but he was worthy of the information hall hall master, and his reaction was very quick.
Without even thinking about it, the left and right palms are shot out, and the true energy in the palms forms a vortex, which is extremely repulsive.
Boom--
With two muffled noises, the middle-aged hall master will attack with two palms to block at the same time. The force of repulsion cancels out most of the attacks.
"Let's go!" The two Sanjing Banxian shouted angrily. They were shocked to find that this person's true qi was extremely strange, and the power of repulsion was so strong that it now contained a very strong force of attraction, and it took them both. People sucked firmly, unable to move.
"Yingcheng! Hurry up and save Ling'er!!" The middle-aged hall master dragged the two of them, just to provide the opportunity for Yingcheng to take action.
Otherwise, even if the two Sanjing Banxian freed up a little, they would not be able to handle it.
Ying Cheng was also very impatient. Seeing that the two Sanjing and Banxian were restrained, he was about to take action immediately.
But, suddenly, Ying Cheng realized something, stepped out and retracted it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes looked around the seemingly empty surroundings, his eyes showing horror.
The enemy can ambush two waves in a row, can't they ambush the third wave?
"Yingcheng, what are you doing? Haven't started yet?" The middle-aged hall master clenched his teeth, his cheeks were flushed, and his arms made a crunching sound, looking extremely labored.
Ying Cheng watched helplessly as Ling'er was about to be caught by the young man in yellow shirt, his eyes were struggling, and the fear in his heart made him hesitant to take a step.
Finally, he turned his head and stood there, not daring to move, so as not to be seen through.
"Yingcheng, you..." The middle-aged hall master understood that Yingcheng had worries and wanted to protect himself, so he gave up Linger and couldn't help but secretly hate.
"Ah!" With a helpless scream, Ling'er was buckled by the young man in yellow shirt.
"Little beauty, keep the bed and call!" The young man in the yellow shirt grinned, his elbows exerted force, and he pulled him back.
The weird thing is that with his power, he couldn't move Linger even a little bit.
"Who? Who is holding my wrist? Come out!" The young man in yellow shirt suddenly stiffened and snorted.
Visible to the naked eye, the skin texture of his wrist, there are five-finger marks, what is holding it!
Empty, indicating that this person is also invisible.
"Brother Yingcheng, save me!" Linger was overjoyed and cried with joy.
However, the slightly unfamiliar voice made her smile stop abruptly.
"Yingcheng? He doesn't seem to be ready to make a move. He has no choice but to make a move."
The voice is not "Brother Ying Cheng", but Su Yu.
Then, the invisibility cloak was lifted, revealing the figure of Su Yu.
The long silver hair fluttered lightly, covering half of his cheek, but it couldn't hide his eyes as deep as a starry sky, and he couldn't hide his inhumanly handsome face.
At this moment, he has one hand behind his back, and the other hand is lightly placed on the wrist of the young man in yellow shirt.
The light-lifting posture, the fluttering clothes, the long silver hair, and the shallow charming smile, this moment seems to freeze, and it is very beautiful.
At this moment, he felt to the three middle-aged hall masters, as if a **** descended from the sky, elegant and handsome, but powerful, terrifying, and possessing boundless power.
"Go." With his wrist turned slightly, the young man in the yellow shirt let out a miserable cry, like a rag bag, and was thrown hundreds of feet away and mounted on a boulder.
The young man in yellow shirt exploded in his chest, his eyes quickly dimmed, his body was so soft that he died of breathlessness.
The boulder behind him, after a stalemate for a while, turned into a powder, completely burying the body under the stone.
Two crystals and half-immortals, wielding their sleeves, both body and spirit are destroyed.
Before and after, but between breaths!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Enemies or friends, they were all shocked.
Linger's eyes were lost, the silver hair fluttering in front of her, the man in white clothes like a fairy, made her heart beat suddenly, for a moment, she really felt that this was a silver-haired fairy in an ancient legend.
Noble, mysterious, powerful, detached, non-mortal person.
Inexplicably humble, revolving inwardly.
She's not the only one who also feels humbled.
Everyone feels the peerless demeanor of a god. This person should only exist in the sky, not like anything in the world.
"Who are you... who are you?" Sanjing Banxian, who was doing his best to attack the middle-aged hall master, regained his senses and said extremely uneasy.
Su Yu put his arms on his back and glanced at the void on the right side of his body with a half-smile.
In his eyes, a first-rank Fei Xian who had already been in ambush here, an inspector, seemed to recognize Su Yu and ran away.
"The inspectors have all fled, what are you still doing?" Su Yu carried his arms on his back and walked towards them as if he was walking in a leisurely courtyard. On the side, there is a handsome face with a faint smile as usual.
The invisible oppressive aura was so compelling that the palms of the two Sanjing Banxian trembled.
"Retreat!" The two made a decision immediately, because they realized that Su Yu's step seemed to be stepping on their chest. If he took the second step, it would be too late.
Su Yu smiled faintly, did not chase, and walked straight to the middle-aged hall master: "Have you ever been injured?"
It was an ordinary question, but it fell into the ears of the middle-aged hall master, but it had a lot of weight.
I don't know if it was because of vigilance or because of Su Yu's aura, but he took a few steps back unconsciously, and looked at Su Yu with almost frightened eyes.
The middle-aged hall master has the illusion that the person standing in front of him is not some unknown person at all, but a stalwart existence that can shake the world.
"Master, have you ever been injured?" Su Yu asked with a faint smile again.
After asking twice in a row, the middle-aged hall master calmed down and responded hastily: "Oh, oh, me, I'm fine, I'm fine..."
As shrewd as he is, he has been shocked to the point of being incoherent.
"Since there's nothing else to do, let's go to the peak immediately, or things will change later. There are too many of them, and I can't handle them all." Su Yu reminded.
If hundreds of people swarmed up at the same time, Su Yu might not be able to escape if he exhausted his means, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.
Hearing this, the middle-aged hall master was full of energy, and without saying a word, he took out the ball again: "Catch me!"
Having said that, he took the initiative to step forward and grab Su Yu's arm.
Hey——
At this time, Ying Cheng, who saw that the crisis had turned to safety, took off his cloak, came out with a pale face left, and grabbed the other hand of the middle-aged hall master.
The middle-aged hall master gave him a cold look, meaning that he would settle the account with you later!
"Little... Your Excellency, please take care of the little girl, we will enter the peak immediately." The middle-aged hall master changed his tone.
Su Yu nodded lightly, turned back and smiled at Linger: "It's okay, Miss Ling."
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm.
Linger is not unfamiliar with this smile, but at this moment, this smile seems to have a mysterious power, which adds a dreamlike beauty, making Linger startled for a while, and her heart suddenly accelerates.
"Go, catch him, he is..." Behind the crowd, the fleeing Feixian inspector, full of fear for the rest of his life, roared in a hoarse voice, his voice full of fear.
With a single order, the otherworldly powerhouses acted one after another, rushing in like a tide.
Looking at the critical moment, Linger was still stunned, Su Yu could not help frowning slightly, this Linger's temperament is too bad, at such a time of being absent-minded, to be able to live to this day, I should really be thankful for a very powerful person Dad covered.
"Offended!" In desperation, Su Yu sucked in his palm, and a dark energy attacked Ling'er from the air.
With arms wrapped around him, Su Yu wrapped his waist around him to prevent accidents during the peak entry process.
The fragrant body is as soft as cotton, especially the pair of proudly firm chests, pressing softly against Su Yu's chest, bouncing and bouncing reluctantly.
The scent, which penetrates the nose, is mesmerizing.
Unfortunately, Su Yu had no time to nostalgize, and stepped into the ball with the middle-aged hall master.
At the moment of touch, the ball in the mouth of the middle-aged hall master emits a faint light, covering his entire body.
And, spread to those involved in him.
Ying Cheng, Su Yu, followed by Ling'er, were all covered by light.
Into the sphere in this way, the light on the body surface merges with the sphere, and there is no obstruction.
Crossing over the nine **** in a row, the noise was overwhelming, and suddenly the earphones rang out. Su Yu, who was unprepared, could not help but feel pain in both ears.
The eyes of the soul swept away, and the crowd standing shoulder to shoulder was like a mountain and sea.
They, directly entered the downtown area.
And, in the center of the downtown, in a square.
Around the square, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are guarded by armored soldiers with very strong breaths.
Whoosh—
The instant they appeared, the sound of several chains resounded.
I saw that nine chains shot out from all directions, tightly wrapping Su Yu and the others.
The material of the chain is extraordinary, at least according to Su Yu's eyesight, it is stronger than the material of the Tiandao Alliance warship.
I'm afraid, unless the Five Holy Masters personally take action, no one will be able to break the chains.
Su Yu is not unfamiliar with such a battle. The transmission exit of the Tiandao League is also guarded by the guards of the Tiandao League.
The difference is that the lineup of the Dark Dynasty is ten times that of the Tiandao League.
"The Hall Master of the Information Hall, the Spirit Sword Stream has returned and returned to his life." The middle-aged Hall Master threw a golden token from his sleeve without saying a word. Not only was the material peculiar, it also contained a special aura that could not be imitated.
The two three-crystal half-immortals first looked at the face of Lingjian Liu before grabbing the token to check.
"Neither the person nor the token is fake, so please ask the commander." A Sanjing demigod immediately flew away and sent a message.
Su Yu secretly appreciates that entering the peak requires people, tokens, and leader's approval. Although it is complicated, it guarantees absolute safety.
Dark Dynasty has persisted for such a long time without any flaws. The nine ball formation is the key, and vigilance is also the top priority, which is worth learning from the Tiandao League.
After a while, the light suddenly dimmed.
Three birds resembling phoenixes, pulling a hideous carriage with a carved animal head, flew slowly.
Wherever they passed, passersby avoided one after another and showed respectful eyes. They didn't feel that this large car, which took up one third of the sky, affected the crowded people.
There is a special respect for the carriage, or the people in the carriage.
The middle-aged hall master's eyes were the same, but Su Yu could sense the slightly wrinkled forehead, and the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of worry.
"Should you put Linger down first?" Suddenly, Su Yu's ears echoed with a hostile voice.
It was Yingcheng who dared not breathe, but now dared to slap at Su Yu.
Su Yu naturally let go of his arms, did not look at him, but also to look at Linger, with his hands behind his back, with a calm look.
Linger's face was flushed, and as soon as Su Yu put down her hand, she took a few quick breaths, as if holding her breath for a long time.
She was nervous when Su Yu held her in her arms, but she didn't dare to take a deep breath.
Simple hands patted the violently ups and downs of the chest and mountains slightly, leaving a burst of numbness, making Linger's pink and white cheeks even more rosy.
No one knows ~IndoMTL.com~ how many times her towering snow-capped mountains rubbed against Su Yu's chest during the short journey, and how embarrassing she was without a single friction.
Looking at the noble back like a king, Linger seems to be in a dream, and still has an unreal feeling.
"Linger, are you not injured? I was worried about you just now." Ying Cheng came over, stood in front of Linger, blocked Su Yu, and quietly inserted himself between them.
Ling'er regained her senses, listening to his fake concern, she was not angry, she said calmly, "Fortunately, I don't bother you to take risks, he can save me, and I'm not dead yet."
Hearing Linger's angry words, she should become embarrassed, knowing that her performance just now had completely disappointed her.
The more I explain now, the more disgusted I get.
Simply smiled and said no more, and turned to the middle-aged hall master: "Master, don't worry, the hall master knows about my relationship with the commander, even if the commander serves as a holy monarch, and There is something wrong with the Holy Monarch that the hall master works for, and for my sake, I won't make things difficult for you too much."
Hearing that, although the middle-aged hall master was still angry, it was inconvenient to offend him. He suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "It's your job."