Chapter 217 The Assassination Is Coming!

"Those college instructors, have they gone to the capital?"

In Xirong College, Doukouhong and others looked at the sky.

"Humph, they went to slack off!" Sword Fairy snorted coldly, not knowing what to say.

Just like these worshippers have no sense of belonging, Sword Fairy actually has no feelings for these people.

If a college really wants to recruit some instructors, she would not bother to pay attention to them.

And the worshippers just recruited are not slaves.

Most of the time they are free.

It's just a little funny that they went to the capital to steal the palace in front of the owner.

"What do you think?" Sword Fairy couldn't help asking.

Xin Xichen smiled, "Just ignore them."

Now everyone is keen to explore the capital, but they don't know that this is also in the calculation of this saint.

These spies are exploring the palace. As long as they are exposed, the main body can also burn these heretics who come one after another, which will become his knowledge base.

Make his Dharma image in Xinyizhou City stronger!

The Saint of Nine Spikes is really too clever for his own good.

If he had sent so many geniuses from various sects to be spies and was burned to death by himself, he would have mastered the most advanced technology of various sects in the era of acquired spiritual roots.

He would also become the first person of this era.

He would open up new areas and create the latest prosperity of mankind.

Yes.

It would even surpass the era ruled by the Saint of Nine Spikes.

At this time, the Sword Fairy gave a thumbs up: "Your Majesty, you are really amazing, especially the latest defense tower spirit reform."

Xin Xichen: "It's okay. Anyway, I see that your spirits are so anthropomorphic, so I'll give you a new idea and make it less anthropomorphic!"

The Sword Fairy nodded, "I've learned from you."

The people next to him, such as Doukouhong, Xinyi Baishan, etc., all looked a little stiff.

Speaking of spirits

Because the Saint led the Sword Fairy in the past few days to carry out a new spirit transformation, which changed the sneaky spirits into a more thrilling and scary look.

The saint smiled and looked at the few people: "We should build the towers."

"There are only a few of them, aren't there still many more to go?" Sword Fairy asked curiously.

"It's okay."

The saint said: "I have my own plan. We continue to build, and the opponent's assassins are also preparing."

"Both sides are preparing, and our advantages will become less and less. It is better to release the few towers we have built first, so that they will fall into fear and attack us immediately if we build more."

Sword Fairy didn't say much.

Although she loves to chatter and act as a live treasure to liven up the atmosphere, she will not make stupid mistakes at critical moments to prevent some big guys from making decisions.

"Then let's start installing the defense towers."

Boom!

Soon, several giant spirit-like Dharma images inserted a tower on the middle ring.

The lighthouse stood tall, like an eternal watcher, sweeping the outer ring and inner ring in this middle ring area.

"What is that?"

"So tall, so huge!"

On the ground of Ximen, countless people looked curiously

Above the nursery.

In a misty garden.

It seemed that several people were looking down at the pond.

This pond was extremely strange. It was a small map of Kyushu, with mists, rivers, and mountains.

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All kinds of information were collected on it.

"According to the latest information, all the cities in Xinyizhou have gathered. Are they preparing to take refuge?"

"In Xinyizhou City, that person actually built a high tower?"

A white-haired old man in a silk gown sighed.

His face was full of wrinkles, and his pupils were actually golden, as if the sun and the moon were flowing in them, as if reflecting the stars in the sky.

This is the realm of transformation, and the deterrence of the eyes can be like the sun and the moon.

Qianzhi Sect, known as the first sect selling information in Kyushu, the leader is: Chang Wudao.

No one knows that the founder of this neutral sect that sells and collects information everywhere is actually an ancient existence in a tomb.

Someone next to him said, "Lord Chang Wudao, he built a high tower, and he must have invited the Xirong master craftsman. Look at the scene, I'm afraid it will surround the entire Zhoucheng."

Chang Wudao smiled and said, "If we are late, I'm afraid the defense will be even more terrible. We must take action!"

"Do it now?" Someone pondered.

"Yes."

Chang Wudao put his hands behind his back, looking proud:

"No matter how strong he is, he is just a Dharma image. His main body stays in the capital. How can I be afraid of a mere eliminated person from the old era."

"If it weren't for those people in the dark who were wary of each other and refused to use their full strength, and only the Dharma image went to surround and kill, how could he be so arrogant?"

"I wanted to let him go for a while, but that kid actually went too far and went out of the capital with the Dharma image, and fought with our Dharma image on an equal footing to seek death."

He came from the previous dynasty of the previous dynasty, and the man in front of him was just a junior.

I don’t know how much older I am than him.

He witnessed the founding emperor of the Xin Dynasty, and even assassinated the founder of the Xin State. He was just the last saint of a fallen country.

How dare he be so arrogant?

He witnessed the rise and fall of two dynasties, so how could he be afraid?

"But our ally, the female poison doctor who claimed to be able to poison the saint, has already..." A powerful man frowned, "Besides, we are not fully prepared."

"We continue to prepare, and the other party will continue to build the tower." Dao Wuchang smiled, "Now, he only has a defense tower, can it defend us?"

"The last saint is dead, and the only thing we are afraid of is the Xirong God Craftsman who has infinite possibilities and is creating the mysterious fairy tower."

He shook his head and said, "We can't let him continue to build like this."

After that, he glanced at some existences in other secret realms.

What a pity.

Other cultivators in the Transformation Realm also had their own small groups, waiting for an opportunity to act.

"They hide in the shadows like mice, not daring to make a move. Then watch me kill him and spread the name of Chang Wudao."

Chang Wudao laughed loudly, and a huge three-flower rose from the top of his head. The golden sunlight gathered on his golden flowers. A war god in golden armor and battle robe condensed on the lotus platform of the flowers, as if a god had descended from heaven.

"Follow me!"

The war god on the flower seat jumped up, flew down the nursery, passed through heavy clouds, and fell into Xinyizhou City in the whistling wind.

A quick assassination did not require any words at all. In an instant, it fell into the center of the inner ring of Xinyizhou City, Xinyi Palace.

Boom! !

The terrible air wave seemed to overturn the world and exploded.

The people of the thousands of cities in Xinyizhou were immersed in the joy of just moving to a new house, and suddenly felt a thunder in the sky.

The people who were traveling around the city gates looked up in a daze.

In the originally cloudless sky, giants suddenly stood in the clouds, their faces surrounded by clouds and mist, reflecting rainbows.

"What is that??!" someone screamed.

All the people in Ximen were stunned.

Pah!

Some tourists dropped the snacks they were holding.

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