Heilongshan Tianzhu.︾,

Yuema sat quietly in the cell, and Ji Nanxian's every frown and smile flashed through his mind, thinking about the glorious years of fighting with the other party.

But the more he thought about it, the more bitter he felt in his heart.

‘Nanxian will definitely feel my feelings. Only I am the one who loves her the most in this world.’

Just as Yuema was thinking like this, a long sword of flame suddenly appeared in the air and stabbed hard towards his throat.

Yuema is worthy of being a young young hero. Facing this sudden incident, his face changed, and he raised his hands and wanted to hold the sword. But he knew that the sword was like a phantom, and directly passed through Yuema's hands and stabbed into his eyebrows.

‘Dharma? Or new scene?’ No matter which one is, it is always bad to be attacked, so Yuema stepped on the ground with her feet and had already jumped to the center of the room.

Unlike the kind of standing against the wall that deals with ordinary attacks, Yuema is already very familiar with this kind of mental attack method. He knows that this kind of attack ignores the physical environment. Standing behind the wall not only cannot stop mental attacks, but will instead make him lack time to deal with it.

The next step is to find the other person’s true body before the other person succeeds.

But in this small cell, Yuema could not see the shadow of her opponent.

As the flames flew, he kept dodging the opponent's attack, but how could this kind of mental sword really dodge? His body was stabbed, and his inexplicable anger burned his soul.

‘Damn it.’

‘Is it an angry mental attack?’

Although he knew that his anger was done on purpose by the other party, his anger was anger. Yuema roared wildly and made countless punches into the space around him. The torn air caused the storm to explode.

But such actions did not help, but instead caused Yuema to be hit by several swords in succession. So he became angry. He became more and more angry, and the blood flowing in his body seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"Get out! Get out for me!"

"What's the ability to hurt people by hidden arrows?"

While he was speaking, he roared angrily and his fists kept hitting the door post of the cell: "Let me out! Someone wants to kill me, have you heard? Let me out quickly."

A sneer came from the air: "It's useless to call you a broken throat, no one will come back to help you."

"It's you!" A trace of resentment and anger flashed in Yuema's eyes: "Mo Fangyun. You little bitch, I am irrelevant to you."

An unstoppable anger kept boiling in Yuema's heart. He hit the door crazily, but the door post made of steel bars was not something he could break. The result was that he had more and more swords and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Finally, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spit out of his mouth and fell to the ground with a scream.

His heart was broken.

Mo Fangyun's body suddenly appeared in front of the cell. She took out the cell key and walked in. She checked Yuema's body and confirmed that the other party had completely died.

As for her hiding body, it was because Zuo Qingcang gave her the ability of life to keep her invisible, which greatly enhanced her practical combat ability.

Unfortunately, the martial arts body is an imaginary image without entity. If it wants to be powerful, it is impossible to be invisible.

Looking at the body of Yuema on the ground, Mo Fangyun sneered and left the cell.

After a while, Zuo Qingcang slowly walked into the cell and looked at the Yuema on the ground with a tragic look on his face. He shook his head: "Don't you know how to destroy the corpse when you kill someone?"

The leader of the pale guard, Qiao, followed Zuo Qingcang and smiled slightly: "After all, it's not a peaceful era. Young people of Xiao Mo and his generation are very rough when they start to fight."

"I'm really not afraid of death." Zuo Qingcang looked at Yuema's corpse and said, "I'll leave it to you, don't let Nanxian be too ugly."

"As for the order." Qiao nodded. He naturally had many ways to make the disappearance of Yuema not arouse anyone's suspicion.

He bowed his hands and said, "In the Empire, after you broke those villages, there seemed to be a big move recently. They began to shrink their troops, and the four kings under Daniel (Commander-in-Chief of the New World Army) also separated.

They may have ideas about Heilongshan.”

"It's okay, they will not risk violating the peace treaty before confirmation." Just as Zuo Qingcang was about to turn around and leave, his brow suddenly frowned: "Oh? Are there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

...

In the woods of Heilong Mountain, a gray figure ran at high speed on the snowfield.

He was like floating in the snow, not even a trace left.

If you look closely, you can see that his whole body is actually floating inch from the ground, so it can show the scene of stepping on the snow without trace.

As soon as he moved his body slightly, his whole body suddenly soared and jumped to a cliff. Under the moonlight, he also revealed his true appearance.

His face was like an eagle, his five fingers clutched the ground like a hook, his huge wings shining with metallic light, and behind him, he looked like an eagle man.

He is one of the four powerful men under Daniel who have entered the realm of God (Living the Void), named the senior executive of the Derick Empire Army.

Looking at the flames in the Heilong Mountain, Derik sneered: "A group of remnants, if the Empire had not taken care of the Great Qi and Kunlun, they would have destroyed you long ago."

"I want to see what your new master of practice is." A trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he jumped gently, and glided out of the air to find a place to store food in Heilongshan.

Who knew that his body had just moved and landed in an instant. He turned around and looked around and said in confusion: "There was someone behind me just now?"

For some reason, Derrick felt a chill coming to his face, and the temperature around seemed to be dropping.

"illusion?"

He shook his wings, and just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly felt dazed. When he raised his head, a figure had appeared in front of him at some point.

"Who!" Derik shouted lightly, and as his wings moved, he had already flew thousands of meters away. The speed of the bursting instant was really shocking, and even Zuo Qingcang's eyes showed a hint of surprise, because the displacement speed displayed by the other party had exceeded his.

And it was obviously far exceeding the speed of the sound, but it did not make any screams of tearing the air.

He seemed to have been integrated into the air, and he didn't have any air resistance when flying.

After entering the realm of divine practice (Europe), the body completely alienated, becoming the strongest biological shape they think in their hearts, and possessing various strange abilities.

This made their religion extremely developed, and all kinds of gods used to visualize emerged one after another.

Obviously, Derick's alienated eagle-headed man has the ability to fly and ignore air resistance.

Even if all the imperial warriors and mages in the entire New World are included, his speed is firmly ranked among the top three. He is the well-deserved king of speed.

It is this confidence in his own speed that makes him dare to go deep into the Heilong Mountains alone in private to investigate the situation, just because he is confident of getting out of here. (To be continued...)
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