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After Zhugeyun left, Qinglong Lin Mouwu stood there blankly, and was speechless for a long time.

It was so shocking, his fingers were shaking slightly.

After a long time, there was a "buzzing" sound in the sky, and then he came back to his senses.

He looked up at the sky, and a huge chariot hovered over, recognizing that it was the mech of Dongfang Road.

"This person...ah, no, where is your master?" He turned his head towards Yu Linglong and No.17.

It could be heard that Lin Mouwu's words could not help but a little bit of awe, and he didn't ask more about Yu Linglong's betrayal of "Ispatine".

No.17 glared at Lin Mouwu and snorted softly in his nose: "Huh, what, are you convinced now? My master is so powerful that you little characters can't compare!"

When Yu Linglong saw Lin Mouwu's appearance, she seemed to be taken aback. Knowing what he was thinking at the moment, her arrogance was not lower than him.

But what in the end?

It's not just succumbing to the master's incomparable power.

Yu Linglong glanced at Venerable Qinglong, and said: "Some things are seen as believable, but heard as false. Even if I said it at the beginning, you definitely didn't believe it, right? But the master's ability is far beyond our reach. and……"

"Huh? And what?" Lin Mouwu's tone was a little calm, and he asked.

"He seems to know a lot of things, including ancient legends that our'Ispatine' don't understand."

"hiss--!"

Lin Mouwu took a breath, and his whole body was shocked. He couldn't help but think of those extremely secret things.

"Impossible... it is impossible."

He hesitated and shook his head slowly.

"What does he know? Tell me quickly!" Then, Wu asked eagerly as if he had awakened.

Yu Linglong shook her head and said, "If you really want me to say it, you might as well ask him in person. However, unless he is in a good mood and is willing to tell you."

Qinglong Lin Mouwu's expression shrank, and he immediately understood what she meant.

This young man looked very cold, decisive and cruel, and unkind. But if you get along well with him, and if you are really moved, the other person's attitude may change.

Moreover, the 12-posted Hound of the Obsidian Society has acted now, everything is variable, and whether this young man is a friend or an enemy is still unknown.

But as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. It is better to win over a strong enemy than to build a strong enemy. At this time, it is more in line with the interests of "Espatine".

Regarding the secrets buried by time, if you have the opportunity, you must ask him to understand.

The mecha on Dongfang Road landed quickly, and the eight mechanical pseudopods spread out, covered with bullet marks, obviously after another fierce battle. Moreover, the two pseudo-foots of the mecha were damaged by General Plum, and could only land on six legs, but it did not affect the balance.

When Lin Mouwu hadn't met Zhuge Yun, he only thought that he was just a strong man with some abilities, and what he said was not enough to believe.

But now, he has completely changed his views.

Today, several centuries later, at such a time when the world has changed, such a strong man of unknown origin has appeared. Is everything a coincidence?

There must be many unsolved mysteries hidden in this. The things in the prophecy are so effective. There seems to be some inevitable causal connection, but he has no way of knowing the whole picture.

Even if it wasn't for "Ispartin", but just to verify the things recorded in the distant classical books, I must try my best to figure it out.

The origin of that young man is second, the biggest question is, what is he going to do and how?

After making up his mind, Qinglong Lin Mouwu began to think about how to win this person.

"Hey, are you up there?"

The cold voice of Dongfang Road Machinery, like a muffled thunder, pulled Lin Mouwu's thoughts back.

Everyone else has boarded the mech, only he is still outside.

He immediately bent his legs slightly and jumped onto the armor plate of the mecha, but when he was about to enter the cabin, he suddenly sensed a powerful force approaching here, and his whole body was shocked.

"Wait!" After shouting loudly, I saw the gray figure flying from the valley.

Lin Mouwu looked up, and only felt that this resonance energy fluctuation was very familiar. It seemed to be the energy of a cultivator, but he had never seen this person before him.

After the man rushed closer, he also found Lin Mouwu and snorted softly in his nose, "It's you? Heh-I didn't expect that even the Azure Dragon Knight of ‘Ispatine’ would condescend to come to the world?"

The ancient iron city 10,000 meters high in the sky was bathed in moonlight, and 12 huge engines were hidden by blue-gray, like a greedy giant, rumbling in the silent night.

The small half of the city was shrouded in fire and dark ocher, and fierce fighting continued, but on the other side of the city, like countless elves surrounding the floating city, it was occupied by a blue fluorescent dance.

In fact, that is the accumulation of energy around the anti-gravity engine.

Thick clouds squeezed the floating city like waves, like a huge warship sailing in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

In fact, the moonlight was already very dim. It was supposed to be the sun in the morning, but at this time it was not visible, and it was completely shrouded by the reflected light of the full moon.

The abnormal movement between the heavens and the earth disturbed the force field between the two planets. The situation on the ground was far more complicated than here. At this 10,000-meter altitude, there were at least those terrifying huge cracks and rising black towers.

The power of the Obsidian Hunting Corps seems to be endless. From time to time, it swoops down and the mutants make it difficult for the defenders to parry. The biggest crisis of the ancient iron city defenders is that they will face the dilemma of shortage of ammunition, relying on manned mecha and infrared heat. Feel the search for weapons.

At this time, both sides are holding back. On the one hand, they are solidifying the front line and on the other hand are competing for patience.

Whoever shows up first is dead!

Both sides understand this simple truth, but the mutants of the Obsidian Regiment are waiting for an order, the order issued by the highest commander.

Zhuge Yun had already flown to the Floating City. Several flying vanguards tried to approach him at a distance of several hundred meters, but they all turned to ashes in the burning flames.

A circle of weird runes loomed around the holy gun "Langinus", like the sharp claws of a devil, extremely agile under the control of Zhuge Yun's divine consciousness.

At this time he fell to the ground and was walking on the edge of the town.

In front of him are some huge potholes, where the strong breath after burning still remains here, and there are several black marks on the ground, which are particularly eye-catching.

The fierce lines of fire and the rumble of explosions illuminating the sky in the distance did not surprise him, but he did not pay much attention to the battle in the city, because his eyes remained on a white "egg" in front of him.

There was also a guy lying on the ground not far away. He was huge and strong, but his skin was scarred and bones were visible. At first glance, he knew that he had gone through an arduous battle.

"What is this white egg?" Zhuge Yun approached and looked.

In the silk-like shell, a few small transparent tentacles occasionally protruded, just like a living creature, after touching his divine consciousness, it cowered back in fear.

"this is……?"

Zhuge Yun's divine consciousness came out, touching the spatial energy of Ruoyouruowu.

"Well, someone is inside..."

He sensed that there was a person, a woman.

After further sensing the white egg, he was a little surprised.

"How can the people inside... have my spiritual power?"

The woman inside curled up into a ball, with a weird posture, looking extremely painful.

Half of his body was burnt to charcoal, but under the care of those tiny tentacles, there was an energetic response that seemed to be slowly recovering from the wound.

He carefully felt it with his spiritual sense, until he touched the girl's face, and his body suddenly shook.

"Why is she?"

The person inside turned out to be Xiaowu!

This unexpected discovery caused Zhuge Yun's face to change, and his frosty pupils suddenly shrank.

Who did this?

The heart moved at will, and a small thing appeared in his hand. He looked calm and immediately sacrificed the bird statue. After the continuous input of spiritual power, a picture appeared in his mind.

Several weird-looking people surrounded a big man, the explosive flames ignited a spiritual fire in the air, and the face of the strong man was actually wearing a "blood spirit" mask.

Later, Xiao Wu appeared, black short hair fluttering, holding two extremely long knives, the blades glowing silver. The petite body was surrounded by those white tentacles, wrapped and stretched out from the back, the colorful flow formed a barrier, and then, countless fires violently erupted in front of her.

"Huh? Who is that?"

Zhuge Yun saw an elderly man still floating in the air, holding a pitch-black walking stick, the scarlet eyes on the stick's head opened and bursts of red light appeared.

A violent thunder flame shot out, and the transparent barrier in front of Xiao Wu tried to block the thunder flame, but it was instantly penetrated by the shield and fell to the ground.

Then there was another thunder flame, the surrounding air twisted and steamed, the earth was red, and the old man in the sky flashed red, his body fell into the distance and disappeared.

Numerous tentacles immediately wrapped her body, forming a white "egg".

Before the brawny could continue to take action, white mist appeared, and snowflakes floated in the sky.

The frost condensed and the ground was full of crystal-clear spikes. A snow-white figure flew out, with red hair dancing in the air, directly reaching out to the burly man's neck, and then rushing towards the city without stopping.

"It's Joyna..."

Zhuge Yun's heart was bright, and he fully understood what happened at this moment, but he couldn't figure out why Xiao Wu was with the old man?

Who is the old man?

Who is the guy wearing the "Blood Spirit" mask?

Why did Joyna want to **** something from his neck?

A series of questions appeared in his mind.

It seems that Joeyna should still be somewhere in this floating city. If you want to know the truth, you can only ask Xiaowu first.

Try to wake her up.

Breaking the egg formed by the white tentacles is not a problem for him.

But the problem is that she is still healing, and if she interrupts rashly, it may affect her body, which is really not a wise move.

As he was thinking about what to do, he suddenly noticed that a wave of fluctuation was condensing above.

The direction of this volatility is actually oneself.

"boom!"

A red glow shot ~lightnovelpub.net~ and hit Zhuge Yun's body, and the ground collapsed suddenly, splashing tens of meters in smoke.

"Huh-a cultivator of'Ispatine' who lives and lives!"

I don't know when there was an old man in the air. After a hit, he immediately fell down.

This red light can penetrate all objects within a radius of several meters. He is sure that no one can survive this red light attack.

I thought that this red light had already caused the opponent to fly away, but as soon as he landed, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a powerful pressure came.

The young man in front of him actually stood up again, and saw something in his palm. After spreading his palm, a cloud of red light was flowing in his hand.

"This... this is impossible! Who are you?"

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