Chapter 64: The Power of the Wilderness

Could it be?

He Lingchuan couldn't help looking west, the burned official residence area was in that direction.

"No reason. Young Master, we just need to hide here!" Mao Tao had killed many people and suffered many injuries, but he was not reckless and didn't want to fight with opponents he couldn't beat.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly said in surprise: "Young Master, you are here!"

Could this voice be?

He Lingchuan was very happy, and he turned around suddenly, and saw Zeng Feixiong and his five men standing at the opening of a cellar.

"Why are you here now?" Young Master He complained, "Where is my father?"

With six good players on his side, his strength suddenly increased, and He Lingchuan felt much more at ease.

"The county magistrate sent us down to help the young master, and he stayed up there with his men to resist the evil spirits." Zeng Feixiong looked around in confusion, his mouth wide open, "What's going on? Why don't we help the national master?"

"He has bad intentions and just wanted to plot against me." He Lingchuan's face was solemn, "Stay here, don't go up!"

Although he didn't know why the national master would plot against He Lingchuan, Zeng Feixiong hesitated for two or three seconds and decided to stay with the young master. Although the fight ahead was fierce, the national master and Captain Nian were both tough guys and could definitely take care of themselves.

He Lingchuan narrowed his eyes.

Ever since he met Sun Fuping, the national master had been acting like a master, so why hadn't he come up with a big move to counterattack? Most of the monsters' attacks were blocked by Nian Songyu, so what about the national master's ability?

Even a spectator like him knew that the king should be captured first. If the black dragon on the city gate is not removed, there will be no end to the monsters on the ground.

Why didn't Sun Fuping take action?

He Lingchuan was wondering in his heart, if he had known that the national teacher was a paper tiger, why did he and his father have to listen to him and suffer at the same time?

Or maybe it was because the fate of the Great Yuan country was weak, and the power of the national teacher, who was closely related to it, also became weak?

In fact, he didn't know that Sun Fuping's power was used to try to maintain the reality of the barrier. After all, He Chunhua and others had to deal with not some cats and dogs outside, but the Dafeng Army!

With the power and focus divided, the national teacher's battle here was restrained and very annoyed.

Under the South City Gate, Nian Songyu was already panting: "National Teacher, it will be too late if you don't use your backup!" Their personal power was limited, and the black dragon seemed to have infinite power on its own territory. It was unfair from the beginning, how could this fight be fought?

Sun Fuping had already held a sword in his hand, and at this time he had just cut the neck of a demon ape, "Okay, you fight for thirty breaths for me, and you must not be disturbed at all!" His swordsmanship was not as good as Nian Songyu's, but it was not weak.

Taking advantage of this gap, he also sprinkled more than a dozen copper beans on the ground. This is the secret technique of throwing beans to create soldiers. The golden armored soldiers that grew out are exactly the same as the two companions who died in the previous battle.

They formed a wall of soldiers, protecting Sun Fuping firmly in the middle.

The magical powers that can be used on the battlefield consume a lot of real energy, and the energy consumption value used in this illusion is multiplied by two, so Sun Fuping also spent a lot of money, even using up two dark green black crystals in one breath.

Previously, the walnut plate traveled back and forth in the desert for several hours, carrying more than 200 people, but only used up three low-grade black crystals, and the quality was far inferior to these two. If He Lingchuan saw it, he would definitely slap his thigh and regret it. At this moment, most of the three sets of manors, beautiful maids, and products were gone.

The so-called products are that some heirloom mansions have unique products, such as spring water for brewing good tea and wine, such as old plums or jasmine raised in the manor have a unique fragrance, so the cakes and fragrant cakes made must be better than those made in other workshops. These houses have unique geomantic and water resources, which can in turn support the owner. Of course, the greater significance lies in the fact that they are full of gimmicks, so they look down on ordinary luxury houses in terms of status and price.

It can be said that they are inhumane.

Uh, I'm getting off topic.

Nian Songyu certainly didn't have time to regret. He looked at the monsters coming from all directions, calculated the time limit of thirty breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

If you don't fight while you still have the strength, you will be the meat on the chopping board.

Sun Fuping's eyes swept across the ruins of the South City, and somehow, he happened to meet He Lingchuan.

Of course, he also saw Zeng Feixiong and Mao Tao.

Since He Lingchuan found that the monsters summoned by the black dragon did not attack him, he became much braver, and even dared to climb to the second floor of an abandoned wine shop to watch the fun, and Zeng Feixiong and others naturally had to follow.

This is the angle between the east and south sections of the city wall, and the distance to the city wall is at most thirty steps.

With such a pair of eyes, He Lingchuan felt a chill on his back, because Sun Fuping showed him a weird smile.

Just a smile, as if to say to him, you are going to be in big trouble.

At this time, Nian Songyu roared to the sky, and a green light gathered on his body. A giant shadow of about five feet tall and bulging muscles appeared above him.

This giant held two swords like him. Although it was also a shadow, the blade was four feet long!

Just as the monsters attacked from all sides, Nian Songyu slashed twice horizontally and then slashed in the air.

Wherever his blade passed, the giant's sword shadow also arrived, and it was more than three feet longer than him.

I saw the cold light flashing and the sword energy running wild. The monsters within a radius of seven feet were chopped by him at once, and no corpses were left.

Even the demon birds in the sky fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

A few more chases and slashes will clear out the monsters in the field.

This set of martial arts has a name that He Lingchuan is very familiar with: the power of the wild, which is also the most powerful skill of Nian Songyu. It can borrow the power of the wild giant to help him be invincible on the battlefield, and even suppress the magical powers of others.

The only drawback is that the duration of the great power is too short, and he can only be a domineering real man for a mere fifty seconds.

Taking advantage of the temporary disappearance of the surrounding threats, Sun Fuping also took out an ivory sculpture from his arms, bit his index finger, and put the blood on the sculpture.

He Lingchuan was too far away to see the details of the ivory sculpture. He only knew that the sculpture itself was slightly yellow, which was a characteristic of the ivory's age. It was obviously an old object.

Interestingly, after applying the blood, Sun Fuping let go of his hand, closed his eyes and prayed silently. The ivory sculpture also floated in the air, motionless, and began to emit a little light.

The statue had just appeared, and the black dragon that had been watching from the sidelines at the city gate suddenly couldn't sit still and swam down directly.

It was over 150 feet long and moved faster than a galloping horse. It almost jumped off the ground and rushed in front of Nian and Sun!

The black dragon's target was the ivory sculpture.

At this time, Sun Fuping closed his eyes and did not move. He could only mutter something, but he could not stop it.

The only thing he could rely on was Nian Songyu.

This captain Nian was killing people everywhere. Even the virtual image of the giant above his head gradually turned red, full of violent aura.