I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 279

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"Are you all right?"

Surrounded by water blades, Su Xiaoqian asked Wigraf in his arms.

Wigraf turned his head to look at her, her flawless beauty, indifferent and serene demeanor, like a goddess aloof in mythology, so holy that people yearn for her attention and feel ashamed at the same time—but in fact, Su Xiaoqian just used the magic power to run her. Lingtai just helped him calm down.

"Cough cough... I, I'm fine," the excellent bloodline brought Wigraf strong physical fitness, the damage caused by the terracotta warriors' attack was not too big, hesitated, she whispered, "thanks."

"You go back first, and I'll help you get the sword back." Su Xiaoqian let go of Wigraf.

Although she was 100% sure that Wigraf was a girl in disguise, in the eyes of others she was still a man, and even if it was a girl, it was a little strange to be so close, and Wigraf was not that cute. Types of.

Seeing Su Xiaoqian stepping forward, Wigraf reminded: "Be careful, those two terracotta warriors are very strong."

Su Xiaoqian waved his hand and looked at the two terracotta warriors rushing towards him. During the wave, more than a dozen water knives hit them, tearing out more than a dozen scars. .

Wigraf next to him widened his eyes - can water have such a strong power?

Although these terracotta warriors don't seem to have the fatal weakness of flesh and blood, they are actually weak points. As long as the attack goes deep enough and destroys the alchemy matrix inside them, they will fall down immediately.

However, this is also due to the fact that those who are present either have extraordinary weapons in their hands, or their words are quite lethal, or even have both, so they can deal with it relatively calmly.

If it is replaced by the ancient army, the ordinary weapons in the hands of the soldiers can only pierce some small pits on the terracotta warriors, which can hardly break the defense. In this way, the situation will be reversed immediately. Su Xiaoqian can imagine such a military force. What kind of bloodshed will the terracotta army that is not afraid of conventional weapons set off on the battlefield.

But even so, Lao Tang was killed back then, and he didn't know whether these terracotta warriors played any role.

This question can be asked Lao Tang after going out, and now she has to do another thing.

Su Xiaoqian still remembered what Lao Tang asked her to do before entering the Bronze City—to find a way to get the inlaid items on the bronze murals behind the general's terracotta warriors in a hall full of terracotta warriors and hand them over to the school.

If nothing else, this is what he said.

Jielin, the team leader in the distance, was relieved to see Su Xiaoqian chop down the two terracotta warriors with Yan Ling and draw out the long sword stuck in one of them.

Fortunately, the team did not suffer any serious losses, thanks to Su Xiaoqian, an overly strong freshman...

Depend on!

Seeing that Su Xiaoqian threw the sword backhand to Wigraf and walked towards the general's figurine opposite the main hall, Jielin suffered a sudden cardiac arrest.

"Su Xiaoqian! Come back! It's too dangerous!" Jielin felt so tired, she really wasn't suitable to be the team leader.

"It's okay, these terracotta warriors are not that strong!"

Su Xiaoqian slashed down another terracotta warrior with a backhand knife, and Weigraf followed behind her with his sword in hand.

"Fingal, stop breaking the door, come and help!" Su Xiaoqian shouted at Fingal.

In fact, she can kill without Fingal. Lao Tang has already told her the action pattern and weakness of the Terracotta Warriors in advance, and he has left some kind of Longwen decree on her. Although the Terracotta Warriors will attack her, But she won't kill her, which is equivalent to the "duel mode" of the Terracotta Warriors against others, but the "training mode" to beat her. Coupled with her own strength and the weapons that Lu Mingfei recast for her, she can kill through This great hall is not difficult.

But if she showed this level of combat power, she would not be able to explain it when she went back after the event.

"Isn't it? Sister-in-law, you want me to die!" Fingal turned his head in tears as he pried on the door, "How can I beat these terracotta warriors?"

Jeremy on the side: ? ? ?

She looked down at the three terracotta warriors on the ground whose waists were nearly torn in half, and looked at Fingal again.

"Huiyue..." Su Xiaoqian said loudly.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Fingal took out the knife and carried it on his shoulders and charged towards the Terracotta Warriors with murderous intent.

Su Xiaoqian didn't know why Lu Mingfei said that if he wanted to use Fingal, he only needed to shout "Hydro Moon Caihua" in front of him, but at present, the effect was indeed remarkable.

Seeing Fingal rushing towards the Terracotta Warriors with murderous intent, Jaelin could not wait to wipe her neck with the dagger in her hand.

"Follow!" she commanded weakly to the other two members of the executive department.

The elites of the three executive departments are far inferior to the three students in combat effectiveness, although they are not as good as the members of the Beowulf family or the "human-shaped dragon beast" named Fingel six years ago. shameful.

It's just that the three most powerful people in the team have all chosen to go in. It seems more dangerous for them to stay here, so it's better to follow and help.

Following behind Fingal, she finally realized how strong Fingal, who was famous for her fierceness when she was still a student, was able to swing the heavy knife that seemed to weigh at least hundreds of kilograms in his hand. When she got up, the blade slashed through the air, and she could feel the strong wind blowing her face even when she was still a distance away. Wherever Fingal passed, the terracotta warriors flew out one after another, and the wounds on the body that fell to the ground were huge and ferocious.

Following behind Fingal, who opened the way, Jaelin and the other two commissioners smoothly joined Su Xiaoqian and Wigraf at the front.

Wigraf glanced at Fingal with a rather surprised look. She is the kind of person who is extremely strong and does not want to go with the weak, so she went back to find Su Xiaoqian when she was on the boat, although it turned out that she seemed to be the one. that weak.

In fact, at the beginning, she was also going to try Fingal's jinliang. After all, when this upload was uploaded, the clothes, beards and shirts were all scruffy, and the guy with a wretched and useless face didn't look like a powerful person. In the end, she still Before she could find Fingal's fault, she saw that he was carrying an exaggerated heavy knife. Considering that he could move freely with such a weapon, Fingal's strength was beyond doubt, so she gave up trying. Fingel tried his best to think.

Now it seems that fortunately, she has dismissed this idea. The strength of this man is too terrible. Coupled with that exaggerated weapon, I am afraid that many dragon subspecies and high-ranking Deadpools that are extremely dangerous to hybrids will be able to easily beheaded.

I just don't know what his words are...

"Fingal, kill with me!" Su Xiaoqiang raised his cavalry sword and pointed at the bronze wall at the end of the hall.

"I can't do it, I can't do it," Fingal shook his head frantically, pointed at the terracotta warriors rushing over, and persuaded, "I think it's more appropriate for us to run."

"Fingal," Su Xiaoqian stared at Fingal with a serious face, "You should know that Lu Mingfei is a first-level researcher, right?"

"No, sister-in-law, do we still use force to oppress people? This is a modern civilized and democratic society..." Fingal looked sad.

"No, I mean, as long as you can make a contribution to this mission, I will let him help you apply for the highest-standard scholarship from the school," Su Xiaoqian said, "36,000 dollars a year."

Who would take such a risk for thirty-six thousand dollars?

Jielin on the side complained in her heart.

"Come on, sister-in-law, everyone, step back and be careful of accidental injury," Fingel held a knife in both hands, with a determined face and high fighting spirit, "If you go to a certain house, go back!"

This mission really opened my eyes.

Jeremy thought blankly.

Just when she thought that no matter what happened after that, she could not be surprised when she saw that the exposed skin of Fingal in front of her was gradually glowing with a bronze-like color.

Jielin subconsciously thought that Fingal had triggered some kind of curse or poison, and was assimilated into terracotta warriors. She felt a little hair in her heart, and then it was reflected that it seemed to be the "Bronze Throne" of Sequence No. 87's Word Spirit.

The releaser of this word spirit can strengthen its own bones, skin and muscles in a very short period of time, and can even block medium-caliber bullets at close range with the body. It will be raised to a level that is visible to the naked eye, and the best of them can even have a body strength comparable to that of a pure-blooded dragon.

And because the muscles are fully stimulated every time they are released, the muscles are extremely developed, so even if the holder of the word spirit does not release the normal state of the word spirit, the power is exaggerated. No wonder Fingal can easily use such a heavy weapon .

Although Fingal was not quiet before, some people in the academy speculated that his word spirit was "Gui Sheng", "Bronze Royal Throne" or "Immortal", which greatly enhanced his physical fitness or strength, otherwise he would not There is a fierce name of "human-shaped dragon beast", but there has been no definite evidence to prove what Fingal's word spirit is.

The sound of the wind suddenly sounded in the hall, but this time no one waved a weapon.

Wigraf stared at Fingal - the wind in the hall came from his breathing.

The surface of the water in front of Fingal, along with his breaths and breaths, showed obvious ripples on the surface, as if a wind swept across the lake.

A terracotta warrior has rushed forward, and the others can only see Fingel's back. He grabbed the spear smashed by the terracotta warrior with one hand and pulled it forward with force. The figurines were dragged forward and staggered forward, and the other hand grabbed the barrier knife and swept away like a wooden stick, cutting off the approaching terracotta warriors in the middle.

Fingal held the barrier knife in one hand, and under the almost shocked and even shocked eyes behind him, he threw down the top half of the terracotta warriors holding the spear and smashed them into the water.

"Wow—"

A large swath of water splashed, twelve tactical boots rose and fell in the stagnant water, and six embarrassed figures fled.

"Damn! Why is that thing in the back still chasing us? How exactly is it positioned?"

A group of six ran desperately in the passage, and behind them a huge bronze ball with serrated teeth, sharp blades and spikes was chasing after it, and the cold light flickered around it. It was judged to be an enemy and was chased and chased all the way. Even if they had gone around several intersections in the process of being chased, they still couldn't get rid of it, as if their group had been positioned by GPS.

But no one noticed that it seemed to drive them in a certain general direction.

"How to position it? Dragon King's black technology, who can know this?" Lao Tang turned to complain while running, his eyes quietly cast a glance not far away - although no offense, it is true that these two short legs can run so fast not easy.

Although Zero's body proportion is very good, and those legs are quite slender, but none of the men present is less than 1.8 meters tall. Compared with them, Zero who has a height disadvantage is really short legs. .

"Captain, what should we do? Shall we run separately?"

Old Tang turned his head and asked.

"What should I do if I chase that thing separately?"

The captain's mouth twitched.

His worries are not unreasonable. When they escaped before, they tried to enter a smaller passage, hoping to get the bronze ball stuck outside. As a result, it was not solid, and it would shrink in the face of a small environment. If they were not stupid He hehe ran into the small passage and stopped, presumably being caught up and crushed to pieces.

"It's not the way to run like this. We can't compete with it's endurance... It's easier to escape with fewer people."

"...Yes," the captain was silent for a while, "It seems that there is a fork in the road ahead, we will run separately in twos and twos!"

Old Tang and Caesar are in a group, the captain is in a group with an executive commissioner, and Zero is in a group with another executive commissioner.

The good news for Caesar's split-run strategy this time around is that the bronze ball doesn't split, it can only run after a group.

The bad news is that it chose itself and the old Tang group.

"Old Tang, let's run separately!" Caesar had confidence in himself and Lao Tang.

"Okay!" Old Tang made a rough estimate, it should be almost there, nodded in agreement.

At the next intersection, Caesar watched the bronze ball chasing towards Lao Tang. He was about to follow behind the bronze ball to find a way to stop it, but suddenly reacted as if it was not right. Logically, the other two teams were seeing the bronze ball. After chasing him and Lao Tang, whether it was to try to save them, stop the ball, or make it easier to meet, they should hang behind him from a distance...

But why is there no one behind now? Did something happen to them that made it impossible to keep up?

The coolness rose all the way from Caesar's caudal vertebra to the back of his head, he subconsciously pulled out the Dick Tudor from his waist, and the Yanling Scythe Itachi released, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"shit!"

Caesar, who was sweating coldly behind his back, scolded subconsciously, the hunting knife in his hand slashed wildly, and the symphony of gold and iron sounded, Caesar felt like he was chopped on a metal pillar.

He jumped back violently, turned to look over, and at some point, behind him stood a bronze statue with his hands down and no weapons on his body.

The knife he just made seemed to have slashed on the arm of the bronze statue, and there was a very shallow knife mark there—Dick Tudor could only cause such a shallow wound, and the hardness of this bronze statue was quite exaggerated.

Caesar cautiously distanced himself from the bronze statue to avoid its sudden attack, but the bronze statue did not make any movement and did not seem to take the initiative to attack.

After a stalemate with the bronze statue, Caesar could no longer see the shadow of Lao Tang and the bronze ball.

After hesitating for a while, it is more important to determine the position of the companion. Caesar shouted "Old Tang!" while guarding the bronze statue in front of him.

As a result, before his voice fell, a loud and high-pitched, slightly metallic "shit!" sounded from the bronze statue, completely suppressing his voice calling Lao Tang!

Caesar:? ? ?

He blinked his eyes and wondered if there was something wrong with his ears just now - but he still had the sickle on, he could hear the bronze statue's voice clearly, and even his eardrums hurt a little, So... is this thing really shouting that foul language he just subconsciously burst out?

Confused and confused, Caesar tentatively shouted again.

"Old - Tang -"

"s-h-i-t-" A loud and high-pitched voice suppressed his shouting again.

Caesar felt that his current face must be very strange. He had a lot of knowledge since he was a child, but he had never seen such a scene.

He was so unbelieving that he shouted "Old Tang" again, and the "shit" from the bronze statue staunchly drowned out his voice.

"Old - Tang -" Caesar shouted hoarsely.

"s-h-i-t-" The voice of the bronze statue easily overwhelmed him again.

"Shit!" Caesar's forehead bulged, and he gave Dick a blow to vent his anger.

"Old-Tang-" The bronze statue is full of words, and the loud and powerful voice overshadows Caesar again.

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