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Chapter 493: The strong men of Dahuang City

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    The strength shown by this puppet is really terrifying. Killing a desolate person in the Golden Core Realm is like killing a dog.

    "Huh!" Ouyang Tianchang exhaled.

    Although the free mecha has only been active for three breaths, his spiritual thoughts have been almost drained. If he controls it forcefully again, his soul will even be damaged.

    An ordinary person might have given up like this, but who is Ouyang Tian? He is the Lord of the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom. He possesses sacred objects such as the Ghost Holy Spring that nourish the soul. If you take a sip of the Ghost Holy Spring, your depleted spiritual thoughts will immediately disappear.  full.

    He didn¡¯t have enough cultivation to take drugs, so he didn¡¯t believe that he couldn¡¯t fight his way out with this free mecha.

    The most important reason why Ouyang Tian created this kind of free mecha that can be controlled remotely is safety.

    Hiding in the dark and controlling the free mecha, eliminating all dangers and ensuring your own safety, is there anything more wonderful than this in the world?

    This is only Ouyang Tian¡¯s initial attempt. He still has many ideas about free mechas that need to be implemented.

    But now is not the time to put these ideas into practice, the first priority is to break out of the desert city.

    The retreat of the Great Wilderness City has been cut off by the Shadow Tribe. The Deserters of the Shadow Tribe are best at assassinating in the dark. To rush out of the Great Wilderness City at this time is tantamount to seeking death.

    ¡°All they can do is wait until the night dissipates and dawn comes. By then, the Shadow Tribe¡¯s Desolate Men will be weakened, and relying on the speed of the Sea Dragon Chariot may not be able to break through the encirclement.

    "I hope nothing will happen next!" Ouyang Tian glanced at Luo Wan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

    The thing he was most worried about was Luo Wan. He always had a feeling that these deserters were here for Luo Wan.

    "Lock the target, Purple Qi Immortal Sect Luo Wan, the first target is to kill Luo Wan, and everyone related to Luo Wan will also be killed!" The priest of the Huangshen Ancestral Temple broke the army and crossed the wall of Dahuang City in one step.

    The Nascent Soul Realm warriors who were fighting fiercely in the sky were shocked. This Huangren was so strong. Although he was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, the aura on his body made them all tremble.

    "Boom!" However, at this moment, a terrifying aura rose into the sky in the deserted city, and its momentum was not at all inferior to the broken army.

    This direction comes from the City Lord¡¯s Mansion. The most mysterious City Lord in Dahuang City has actually taken action!

    The deserted city has gathered hundreds of sect alliances and loose cultivators. If these various forces can live in peace in this deserted city, and can even work together to resist the deserted people, the mysterious city lord is crucial.

    The city lord is extremely mysterious in Dahuang City. There are only a handful of people who have seen the city lord in Dahuang City.

    But the moment the city lord appeared, time and space over Dahuang City came to a standstill.

    "Whoa!" Po Jun, the priest of the Huangshen Ancestral Temple, suddenly shot out a blood arrow from his throat, and a line of blood spread.

    "Poof!" Then blood spurted out, and Po Jun's head was cut off.

    "Old man, how dare you!" Several terrifying auras rose into the sky from behind the desolate man, and the powerful men from the desolate god's ancestral temple arrived.

    "Nascent Soul, sixteen Nascent Souls!" An old voice laughed.

    A silver needle flew out from the Great Desolate City, and with a flash of cold light, all the sixteen Nascent Soul Realm desolate people fell down.

    The souls of these sixteen Nascent Soul Realm desolate people have all disappeared!

    A hunchbacked old woman slowly walked up the city wall: "No matter how much trouble the deserters make, we don't care, but it's too much for you to attack this deserted city. If this deserted city is destroyed, where will we old guys live?"

    "Master Soul Destroyer, I haven't seen you for a long time. Everyone thought you had died. I didn't expect you to be living in seclusion in this small desert city!" A desolate man in the desolate god realm in the desolate god ancestral temple opened his eyes.  The projection fell over Dahuang City.

    The moment this projection of the Desolate Man in the God Transformation Realm appeared, all the Desolate People immediately stopped fighting and retreated behind the projection.

    "Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God you don't fight against the Middle-earth, but you come to this hundred sect alliance to stir up trouble. This is not your style." The soul slayer snorted.

    "There is no need to explain to you how our Ancestral Temple of the Wild God does things. I came to Projection just to show respect. Please leave Dahuang City. Otherwise, don't blame our Ancestral Temple of the Wild God for being rude." Projection smiled coldly.

    "You're welcome? I want to see how rude you Huang people are going to be!" An old man limped up to the sky on the wall of Dahuang City.

    "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Wang Zheng, the divine traveler. How much speed do you still have with a broken leg?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The Soul Master and the Divine Walker were both powerful men who were prominent in Middle-earth for a while, but for some reason they disappeared in Middle-earth and unexpectedly ended up huddled in this small deserted city.

    "These two people are indeed powerful, but it doesn't mean that the Huangshen Ancestral Temple is afraid of them.

    What really makes the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God fearful is the mysterious city lord. The sword just struck even the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God was affected. The aura of this sword is extremely ancient. The one who used this sword must be a man who has lived for tens of thousands of years.  An old monster that is even hundreds of thousands of years old.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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