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Chapter 1647

Ye Tian and Wu Zhen are both coveting Wang Dachun's magic weapon in the cave.

Wealth is touching. A small outer disciple has such a treasure. Every man is innocent and has a treasure. If a strong man like Song Heming owns the treasure, it would be fine. But Wang Dachun, an ant, has such a treasure.

Not only were the two of them, but the others didn't know what they were thinking, but Princess Minghui and the little Marquis didn't have any idea of ​​Wang Dachun's strength.

The people from the Emperor Realm Academy flew towards Zhao Guo. At first glance, thousands of people looked a lot, but after they separated, they quickly scattered everywhere, just like thousands of drops of water sprinkled in the sea.

Wang Dachun rode a flying horse in a steady state. The wide horse's back was like a bed. It was very comfortable to sit, and the speed was no slower than that of a crane, and it was even a little faster.

"Damn it! Why is this horse so fast?" Wu Zhen didn't believe in evil, and rode a crane behind him and chased him hard. He didn't want to follow Wang Dachun to pick up dust.

But no matter how he drives away the crane, he just can't catch up, and he's always a little bit short of it.

Wang Dachun sneered in his heart, patted Feitianma's head and said, "Ma'er, there is someone chasing us from behind. Is there any way to fix him?"

The flying horse seemed to understand Wang Dachun's words, and suddenly his stomach bulged like a balloon, and then his tail was raised up.

Bang, with a shocking sound, Wu Zhen, who was following the flying horse, and the immortal crane and the man were knocked out and flew backwards two miles away.

This is the talented magical power of Feitian Horse - Kashibeng!

Because in the evolution of the feather horses, various enemies often chase them wildly. In order to survive, they gradually evolved into this kind of talented magical power, which can directly destroy the enemy.

This move can sometimes really achieve miraculous effects.

Wang Dachun couldn't help but open his mouth. He just said it casually. Unexpectedly, Feitianma really had a strange trick. After all, they were all fellow disciples, so it was difficult for him to pass it.

Wu Zhen rolled dozens of times in the sky and flew out two miles before stabilizing his body. At this moment, he was in a mess. His meticulous hairstyle turned into Shamatt, and even his face turned black, as if he had just crawled out of a coal mine.

It turns out that this kashita collapse not only has a powerful airflow, but also has a blackening effect. As long as it is collapsed, it will turn into a black charcoal head and it will take three days to fade.

What's more important is that there is a scent of sulfur, which is like crawling out of a pit.

"Wang Dachun, I'm going to kill you!" Wu Zhen's wings condensed from behind him hung in the air, because the crane could not stand the smell and turned around and flew away, and he ignored Wu Zhen.

"What's wrong? What's going on... vomit! Why are you so smelly?" Princess Ziye and others rushed up and were about to ask, but almost vomited.

"I..." Wu Zhen wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. He made such a big ugly appearance in front of his goddess, and he was all like Wang Dachun!

Wang Dachun stopped and laughed, "Sorry, I've eaten too much sweet potatoes these days, I love to fart, who has made you so close to me!"

Everyone: "..."

How can God eat too much sweet potato? Will this kind of horse eat sweet potatoes?

Treat us as fools!

Since Wu Zhen had no flying spirit beasts, he could only fly behind Wang Dachun and the others along the way. He was so tired that he could hardly compare to the flying spirit beasts. Of course, he just said that he was comparing among the same level.

What was even more uncomfortable was that Wu Zhen was as black as black charcoal, and his body was covered in smell. Everyone else was far away from him, for fear that he would be contaminated with the smell.

Wu Zhen is a prince at least, but now he has become Wu Chou.

Soon, the sky darkened, and there were a scattered clouds in the sky, red like blood. Looking down from the sky, there were scattered villages below, and thick smoke was rolling in the village.

Princess Ziye's face changed, "No! There are barbarians below, let's go down!"

Several people nodded and swooped down.

At this moment, in the village below, there were many barbarians riding horses and killing people everywhere with scimitars. These barbarians were barbarians who came out of the depths of the desert and robbed and killed people everywhere. At present, there was a situation of blooming from all sides. The country of Great Zhao was a little overwhelmed and lacked military strength. There were even barbarians colluding with demon figures, so they asked for help from the Imperial Realm Academy.

Those barbarians were very cruel. Wherever they passed, they did not leave any grass. Not only were adults killed and hung their heads on spears, but women were spoiled at will, and even three-year-old children were not spared, and they were picked on bayonets and cried.

"Hahahaha..." The thugs burst into laughter when they heard the woman's screams and the child's cry.

"Well? These barbarians are so cruel, they are worse than pigs and dogs!" Wang Dachun could see clearly in the air, and was furious. He immediately fired several flying knives at the same time, stabbing into the hearts of their heads accurately.

"kill!"

Not only Wang Dachun, but also Princess Ziye and others were furious. These barbarians were no different from the demonic way and enjoyed killing. Their purpose of killing was to satisfy the perverted mentality in their hearts.

Princess Ziye and others rushed down from the sky and rushed into the bandits. The cranes hovered in the sky. They were riding tools and did not participate in the battle, and fighting was not their strength.

Wang Dachun and his friends joined, and the barbarian bandits were killed immediately. The ones with the lowest strength of these barbarian bandits were at the level of a master. In the ancient martial arts world, even farmers had the strength of dark energy. After all, they ate different foods, and the realm of a master was basically considered to be at the bottom.

Every time Princess Ziye and the others killed one, they would cut off their heads and put them into the magic weapon space as long as they were above the Void Pill. These heads could go back to exchange for contribution points.

Contribution points are very useful in the Imperial Realm Academy. They can not only exchange for elixirs, but also weapons and various trial qualifications, etc. Anyway, there are many benefits.

Of course, the Imperial Realm Academy helps Zhao resist foreign enemies, and the Zhao State will also pay a lot of tribute to the Imperial Realm Academy.

"kill!"

Wang Dachun rushed into the crowd with a knife and a sword in one hand. With a wave left and right, two heads fell to the ground, and then he put the head away.

The reason I use swords is because I collect people faster.

Princess Ziye was also very powerful. She held two Wu hooks, chopped and hooked them, and the two barbarian bandits' heads were hooked down, killing people to end their heads. Everyone was not ruthless about these cruel barbarian bandits.

Although these barbarians are powerful, the Imperial Realm Academy are all elites, much more powerful than them. In a short while, hundreds of people were killed.
Chapter completed!
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