World of Cultivation: Section 297 Hardship Guard A
The 297th section of Hardship Guard A
"Okay! Good! Good!" Ming Xiao's ancestor even said a few good words, but his whole body murderous air/qi was unabashedly overflowing. Over the entire Ming Xiao school, the situation was abrupt, and the dark clouds were down. Fill with lead. All the disciples were ashamed.
"I didn't expect that Ming Xiao's pulse came to my hand and broke it." Ming Xiao's ancestor looked at his palm like a baby, his tone was as plain as water, but his whole body killing intent became more and more heavy, he looked up, His eyes were indifferent: "However, after so many months of retreat, there are so many changes, Providence? Huh! It is Providence, and it can't stop the ancestors!"
He rose and stood, his gaze glanced at the disciples standing below, and said, "If after ten days, I haven't returned, you will flee."
After speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he disappeared into the hall.
The atmosphere in Golden Crow is tense.
Over the Guard Camp, dark air lingers all day long. Vermillion Bird Camp's Cultivator guarded the door, and their eyes were a little shocked. The shy killing intent is so rich that they all feel somewhat uncomfortable.
They don't understand why, after months of work, the cowardly slaves can become so scary.
Zuo Mo looked nervously at the school yard, lined up with camp guards. Since returning to the Golden Crow city that day, Shu Long have maintained this posture and remained motionless for ten days.
The strong killing intent makes them look like the **** of killing coming out of Shura Hell.
Every body is full of black gas, like Shu Long. The body's black gas is so thick that it can hardly see his face and figure, and it is completely covered with black gas.
"Are they all right?" Zuo Mo was worried.
"They can survive it, it's okay. They can't survive it, it's a dead end." The voice of Pu Yao didn't care, but Zuo Mo could still hear a hint of tension in it.
"Are all of these killing intent inhaled?"
"Well, no one knows the profoundly mysterious of Italy. The magic is killing, and the killing intent is the heaviest. Their killing intent can be transformed into a coincidence. But for them, the opportunity of this breakthrough came a bit Too early. I don't know if they can hold it. "
At this moment, suddenly Shu Long's body was constantly shaking, and the lingering black gas was violently fluctuating endlessly.
"It's started!" Pu Yao blurted out, Zuo Mo's heart stunned.
I saw that black gas was like a worm that kept drilling into Shu Long's body, and Shu Long's body shivered even more.
"killing intent cutting is the most difficult stage." Pu Yao stared intently at Shu Long, his mouth quickly said: "They are inherently weak, if they want Cultivate to go down, they must pass the cutting. It's the easiest thing to do when you are still ... "
Zuo Mo does not dare to look away for half a minute. No matter what the slaves are thinking, but he can clearly feel their trust in him, each of them is willing to work hard for him.
The battle outside Golden Crow proves this.
Don't be touched, that's fake. In any case, he doesn't want Shu Long to have them accident. These days, what materials are needed, what talisman, as long as he has, even if it is precious, he does not hesitate to give them to them.
He doesn't dare to expect too much about them like breakthrough. The time of his Cultivate is not long, but he knows the importance of the foundation for Cultivate. Shu Long their foundation is too shallow, the possibility of breakthrough is not great, he just hopes that they are all right.
Even if he is so good to Shu Long, they fight for a life, Zuo Mo thinks that already is all paid back, not to mention he never felt that he had any favor to Shu Long.
Shu Long's body trembled like a sieve, and a steady stream of dark gas penetrated into his nostril and into his skin. The blackness around him became weaker and lighter, and his face began to become clearer.
Zuo Mo couldn't help but tap.
Shu Long's appearance has changed drastically. The vicissitudes of his face disappeared and the wrinkles disappeared. He has become much younger, and his skin is black and bright, like oil.
Zuo Mo is full of surprises. When Shu Long was young, he was quite handsome.
A tall nose bridge, a sharp eyebrow, a sharp-edged face, deep eye sockets, and tightly pursed lips. Although the vicissitudes of taste disappeared, a deep and mature taste was added.
He has a black prism on his forehead.
Slam, the black heavy armor was actually broken by stiff, Zuo Mo only noticed, I do n’t know when, the surface of Shu Long has a black armor. The black armor was integrated into his body, and it was close to his body, wrapping almost all of it.
Compared with Golden Armor Guard, the black armor of Shu Long is more personal and more refined, giving a shapely but powerful texture.
"Guardian!" Pu Yao was full of surprises.
"What is Guardian?" Zuo Mo asked quickly.
"" Hardship Guard "Cultivate can generate armors to a certain extent. This armor somewhat is very useful. When they cultivation deepens, the power is strong!" Pu Yao excitedly said: "When they re-breakthrough to next level, they Able to condense killing intent into a weapon. By then, hehe ... "
Zuo Mo is full of joy and is happy for Shu Long.
Shu Long breakthrough seems to be a signal, and other camp guards have spawned armor.
This process continued for ten hours, ten hours, Zuo Mo did not dare to leave for a while.
When the camp guard finished breakthrough, Shu Long's eyes closed.
The stars are as bright as stars, deep and long.
He leaned over to salute, an etiquette that Zuo Mo had never seen before.
"In the name of Hardship Guard, follow the adults and never give up!"
Shu Long's voice is also completely different before. It is deep and magnetic and pleasant to the ear.
"In the name of Hardship Guard, follow the adults and never give up!"
A thousand Hardship Guard, saluting at the same time.
Zuo Mo pauses.
Rong Wei did not retreat as far as other Cultivator. She was on a hill and watching from a distance. Not far from the mountain, there is a big man and a middle-aged man. In addition, some Cultivator can be seen sporadically, most of them are Pulse Condensation and Stratum Cultivator.
It's extremely rare to see Golden Core's shot.
This is not a suggestion, not a study, but a battle of life and death.
The mysterious Golden Crow City Lord. So far, no one has seen him actually make a shot. The only thing he can count on is to launch the Skyring Moon Chime array, but in addition to being able to see that his formation has a very deep accomplishment, he can't tell the slightest.
This battle makes a difference.
Rong Wei has other thoughts. To be honest, she is not optimistic about Golden Crow City Lord. Ming Xiao's ancestors were able to jealous even somewhat, the strength is definitely not that simple.
Only knowing the Cultivator of Golden Core, can I know the power of Golden Core. Not to mention, Golden Core Cultivator is invincible just because Pulse Condensation Cultivator cannot reach the dust. The use of spell is even more fundamentally different.
The human sea tactics are not incapable of dealing with Golden Core, but it is also destined that the Golden Crow city can only defend, which means that Ming Xiao ancestor beginning to end occupies initiative.
Obtaining initiative is an extremely scary thing for an Golden Core who does not lack attacking methods.
Rong Wei will never be involved in this battle, she is not qualified. But if the Golden Crow city is defeated, she may face the grandfather's face, and maybe she can save the moon silver Combat General. It's a shame that such a young Moonsilver Combat General died here.
If you can take the opportunity to solicit ...
This is her idea.
She subconsciously glanced at the big man and the middle-aged person not far away. She realized that the origin of these two people was not small, and she secretly hoped that these people did not have an idea with her.
Otherwise, it will inevitably be another fight. The most important thing is that if you let the ancestors know that the young man is Yueyin Combat General, then no one should think about it. The ancestors either surrendered themselves or killed them.
There is no reason why such a talent is cheap.
This plan can only succeed if Ming Xiao's ancestors don't know.
Suddenly, the sky on the horizon is undulating like a water wave, and a huge and irresistible momentum envelopes the entire Tianxing Mountains.
Everyone's face changed, and they suddenly felt stiffened, secretly horrified.
Here it is!
Golden Crow city suddenly golden light skyrocketed, countless golden glow rises like swimming fish, shrouded over Golden Crow city. War Talisman Watchtower lights up a silver light, in a blink of an eye, all 36 War Talisman Watchtower are bright. A round of gold rings ascended into the sky, exuding a dazzling golden light, hanging down countless gold wires, and if there were any, the Brahma sounded.
Ming Xiao ancestors almost appeared in the sky outside Golden Crow out of thin air.
He has a shawl and looks like forty, but his skin is like a baby, and a snow-white gown is casually tied to his body.
He lightly glanced at the crowd hiding in the distance watching the battle.
Everyone just felt an irresistible jump, even more shocked.
The power of Golden Core is mighty!
"Girl Xiao Rong, how is your grandfather lately?" Ming Xiao's ancestor lightly said, as usual.
Rong Wei had to come out: "Taking care of the ancestor, everything is fine for the grandfather."
"Oh. Why is the grandfather still fighting with me for this little world?"
Rong Wei only felt a breathless breath, almost fell into the clouds, and her scalp tingled for a while. She had to say, "My ancestor was joking, and my ancestor was there, how could the grandfather disturb you. The grandfather just heard that Little Mountain Jie appeared a day star. Now, he sent slaves to investigate. Before coming, the waiter specifically instructed slaves to greet his ancestors first.
"Oh, that's the case." Ming Xiao's ancestor nodded, "I will visit the grandfather once this is done. If you want to watch the war, go back fifty miles."
Ming Xiao's ancestor was quite gentle to her, but for some reason, Rong Wei felt a cold heart and did not dare to hesitate, and quickly stepped back fifty miles.
"Others, retreats is a hundred miles away." Ming Xiao ancestor lightly said: "Within ten breaths, otherwise the ancestors are welcome."
The power of the air was suddenly heavy like a mountain.
The other people's hearts were even more shocked and stunned with retreats. The face of the big man and the middle-aged man couldn't help but change slightly, looking at each other, and at the same time retreats.
No one dares to defeat a Golden Core.
Until this time, Ming Xiao's ancestors calmly turned to Golden Crow City.