Chapter 29 Nine Great Royal Court Public Enemies 1
Even if Yin Tong has made a lot of calculations, he would never have thought that Bai Mo wanted only the crown!
Could it be said?
Yin Tong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He knew the secret of the Jiuhuang interface, so he was so nervous when he looked at Bai Mo's movements, and even a little inexplicable excitement.
"Do you want to open the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm?"
The tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm?
"Baifan, don't you know?" Bai Mo asked inwardly.
"I don't know!" Bai Fan shook his head.
So Bai Mo locked in Yin Tong and asked, "The Tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm? What does it mean?"
"You don't even know the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm? Then why do you want to get the Nine Crowns?" Yin Tong said in confusion.
"You'd better answer whatever I ask, otherwise I can't guarantee what you will do if the heavy riding team of Beimang Wangting caught you." Bai Moman casually swept into the distance, and at this time he could clearly see Dongfang Sashuang's figure.
The distance between the two sides is closer in a straight line!
If you weren't absolutely awesome, you would be a fool.
Yin Tong thought this in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any impatience on her face. She quickly said, "As long as I know, I will definitely say it. Just like what I said just now, we nine races agreed to do it together, so that the nine royal courts could not communicate with each other.
After getting the nine crowns, we will each return to our race. When the news passes, we will join forces to bring the nine crowns together. As for the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm you asked about, this is also something that has just been circulated recently, and this news should be less than a year.
As for who it was reported, I don’t know. But the news is very heavy. Everyone knows how the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm was so energetic that year. The Nine Wilderness Emperor Court he created was the only overlord of the Nine Wilderness Interface. If you can find the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm, you will definitely gain a lot."
I see!
News came out within a year. No wonder Baifan just knew that the Nine Crown Fusion would get a secret, but he didn't know why.
"The nine crowns must be both the orb and the crown to be effective. Isn't it futile for you to do this?" Bai Mo asked.
"Yes, everyone knows that this is the case, but there is no way. At least you can find out after trying it. Maybe the nine crowns can also let our nine races know the location of the grave. Just try your luck, who would have encountered you, the hero." Yin Tong whispered.
Everything is clear.
These nine races not only want to take advantage of the situation and retrieve the orbs of their respective races, but also want to see if they can find the location of the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness with the Nine Crowns.
This is really ridiculous!
If the Nine Crowns were so easy to take the chance, would the Nine Crowns let it go? They didn’t know if they wanted to try the Nine Crowns? Why would it be your turn?
"They are right in front. The heavy riding team is ready, and the arrows are raining everywhere!"
At this moment, Dongfang's cool voice had already resounded throughout the sky, and with her orders, all the heavy-armed cavalry monks were holding crossbows. These crossbows were spiritual weapons of level 3.
There were ten thousand psychic third-level crossbows in front of me, which showed how strong the Beimang Royal Court was. After so many crossbows were shot out, the sky seemed to be suddenly covered by dark clouds, and it was raining densely.
If you don’t believe it, I won’t kill you!
Dongfang Sashuang knew that the arrow rain attack of the heavy-armed cavalry was definitely invincible. Looking at the entire Jiuhuang interface, no royal corps could be as luxurious as the heavy-armed cavalry.
All are equipped with spiritual armor at level 3 of psychic!
All are equipped with psychic level 3 blood-patterned crossbows!
With the standard legion lineup of the Great Spirit Master level nine, who can compete with the heavy-armed cavalry? It is no exaggeration to say that this legion was piled up by the Beimang Wangting with coins.
"Let's go quickly. As long as I can avoid this attack, I am absolutely sure to get the other eight crowns for you!" Yin Tong looked at the rain of arrows in the sky and said in fear.
"You'd better not lie to me!" Bai Mo said coldly.
"Of course not!" Yin Tong shouted loudly. He could already feel the pain in his skin. The sudden rain of arrows was destroying his resistance.
"It's too late, it's too late, you've really killed me!" Yin Tong screamed helplessly.
Is it late?
The reason why Bai Mo did not escape was because of this moment.
In this Jiuhuang interface, he was originally looking for the Haotian Holy Land assessment point and wanted to conduct a trial. How can he be a trial? That is, the more dangerous he is, the more he is on the verge of death, the more he can stimulate breakthroughs, which is called a trial.
Just like now!
The rain of arrows in Yin Tong's eyes may be a sure death situation, but in Bai Mo's eyes, it is just the best way to test, and he will definitely not miss it.
bring it on!
Let us brothers perform a good show together, give the heavy-duty cavalry group of the Beimang Royal Court, so that they can know what real battlefield killing is! Ten tails, don’t rest, blow the charge for me, let this guy feel the battlefield killing atmosphere that has lost for many years.
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Then everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. No one could have thought that Bai Mo was so powerful, and he actually used such a powerful attack with his own strength.
As the low sound of the horn of war sounded, Bai Mo's body slowly floated in the air. Without any intention of coming from the witch god, his body also remained motionless and slowly raised the sabre to slash the horse.
The powerful killing intention began to condense on the tip of the saber-killing sword!
Such a killing intention made the war horn even more excited, as if it was back to the scene when the Unparalleled Legion charged and fought.
The sound waves formed by the sound of horns burst out loud, and all the crossbow arrows touched were still in the air, and no crossbow arrow could go further.
"Unshuang Blade Style, God's Angry Scythe Kill!"
Buzz!
As Bai Mo finished speaking, the saber slashed decisively, not as fast as he imagined. He just drew a few paths very calmly. But immediately followed by the most macro scene, and a sickle appeared in the air.
The sickle was extremely scarlet, about a thousand feet long and about a hundred feet high, including the entire heavy riding group. The most crazy thing is that while the scarlet sickle shot forward, the spiritual power fluctuations carried swept all the crossbow arrows.
In the blink of an eye, these crossbow arrows that were supposed to lock Bai Mo merged into the scarlet sickle and shot fiercely towards the heavy riding group.
Killing intention!
Dongfang Sashuang shouted anxiously: "Defense! Defense!"
But it was too late. The scarlet sickle rushed over in a flash. All the heavy riders locked by the sickle fell to the ground, and none of them could escape.
The black-scaled Tianma was paralyzed, and a crisp jingle sound was heard everywhere in the collision of spiritual armor suits, mixed with the sound of tragic sorrow.
With just one unparalleled sword move, one-third of the heavy-armed cavalry killed by the God's Rage Scythe, all of them suffered. They lost their combat power!
Hiss!
The black-scaled horse made a brutal neighing sound. Seeing the rest of the tribes falling into a pool of blood, they were all restless and restless. This situation has never been seen in the history of the heavy-armed cavalry, but it is really happening now.
The air waves formed by waves of spiritual power fluctuations are rolling!
The entire mountain range was actually split violently by the Wushuang sword. As the dust and smoke rose, several deep and invisible gullies appeared!
"Wu Shuang Blade Style, God's Wrathful Scythe Kill, haha, I didn't expect that the most powerful range killer move of the commander back then could be reappeared again! Commander, have you seen it? Many brothers of the Wu Shuang Legion. Have you seen it? Although our Wu Shuang Legion has fallen, its spirit will never be erased!" The spirit of the weapon, as the horn of the war, shouted excitedly.
The ten-tailed bat demon was also amazed by Bai Mo's sword.
"Pure competition power, under the sage, I believe no one can pose a threat to Bai Mo. The legion is just a native chicken and a tile dog in front of absolute power, and it is vulnerable!" Bai Fan sighed.
"How can the power of the talented witch barbarian spirit body be provoked by these ants? It's just that, it has not reached the peak of the Fate Artifact Realm. If it is a barbarian cultivator at the level of a god, it is the most terrifying one. Destroy a mountain range with one punch and cut a river with one foot. The barbarian cultivator at the level of a god, it is said that with all his strength, he can change the sky and the earth and turn the sea into mulberry fields!" Ta Ling said proudly.
"The most important thing is that Bai Mo did not draw his sword from beginning to end!" Bai Fan said.
"Yes, if you draw your sword, it will not only be the black-scaled sky horses that will die, but also those heavy-armed cavalry monks will be killed! Kill the horse's sword and never stop until death!" Ta Ling said slowly.
Dongfang Sashuang looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, standing stunned, her burly body finally trembled at this moment.
In the past, Dongfang Sashuang always claimed to be a genius from the Beimang Royal Court. Now, looking at the power of this seventh-level Lingzun guy in front of her, she finally knew how ignorant, stupid, and ridiculous she was.
"Dongfang Sashuang, this crown will belong to me from now on. If you dare to pursue it again, don't blame me for being ruthless. This time it is a monster, and next time it will be your head! Take care of yourself!"
Such a sound came from afar from the air, and Bai Mo had already evacuated from the local area with his silver pupils like lightning.
In the sky, the first white smear appeared quietly.
"Princess!" Chen Jin said in a low voice.
"Count the casualties and continue chasing!" After Dongfang Sashuang took a deep breath, the fear in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and a series of strong fighting spirits emerged.
"You are all elites of my Beimang Royal Court and soldiers of the heavy cavalry regiment. Your mission is to become the invincible legion of the Beimang wasteland. Now someone dares to provoke your majesty. Do you want to escape back in shame like dogs?
What are your faces facing the Beimang elders? What are your faces facing the spiritual armor on your body? How do you respond when facing the Queen’s inquiry?
Do you want to say that you have your own eyes and don’t dare to track down because of fear? If you have the face, do this. I will go back in a mess without the face. No matter how strong this person is, he is just one. Can he resist the siege of tens of thousands of heavy riders?
Chapter completed!