Chapter 233 Imperial City
The ghost body did not show too much, and began to move forward.
Gao Jian is completely in a bad mood. Whose clone is this? Do you think it's Disney's roller coaster? You don't have a good time to take it again?
This is the arrival base!
Then something might come suddenly!
Even if they don't come, there is still a Philip who may not come back at any time.
Are you playing palace play here?
Gao Jian reached out and pulled hard. Although the puppet was powerful, the ghost body was not well controlled. Therefore, when Gao Jian pulled it, the entire body of the puppet began to tilt backwards and was about to fall...
Gao Jian was startled and stopped exerting force, and held the ghost body over. If this was pulled down suddenly, it might not necessarily develop into any result. The ghost body and mind are very good, and they don’t care about Gao Jian almost pulling him down, and then move forward.
“….” Gao Jian gave up.
So, Gao Jian followed the ghost again for a few hundred meters of welcome ceremony.
While Gao Jian was leaving, he was also thinking about a question. He was just occupied by him. Didn’t anyone raise any questions?
In fact, these guards of honor are even less clear about the coming of this kind. The superiors have told that except for the superior immortals, others cannot control the immortal armor puppet, and they cannot even be moved away and destroyed. So as long as the immortal armor puppet moves, the immortal descends.
Simple.
Gao Jian didn't know that the ghost body had undergone special changes after eating twin flowers, so he didn't need to know. Anyway, the things he didn't know had already piled up, and Gao Jian was still living very freely.
Back in the cabin with an operating table, Gao Jian looked at the other puppets in the glass cover, but unfortunately he was staring at so many eyes that he couldn't take them away.
The ghost body did not express regret for this. He turned around, and the soldiers who were slightly closer behind him were still kneeling but not getting up.
It actually makes sense that the soldiers don’t get up. This house is a one-way exit. The "Shangxian" has entered the front foot and the back foot has to be released. Instead of kneeling over and over again, it is better to keep kneeling.
However, the ghost body controlled the puppet to raise his hand and made a "flat body" gesture.
The guard of honor was a little confused, but he was still shocked, so he got up first. The next person suddenly realized and followed suit and stood up.
After everyone stood up, the "Shangxian" put down his hand and walked slowly again, then stopped at the front row of two people ten meters and stopped moving.
【Negative emotions from Dunbar +666.】
【Negative emotions from Furn +666.】
Now everyone understands it. What a fucking thing about the "Super Immortal" to make fun of yourself?
I couldn't kneel all the time, and I had to stand up and kneel down again.
So ritualistic?
At the beginning, everyone just simply welcomed the immortals, but after two trips, their minds began to become less simple. We welcome you, which is respect for the immortals, but you can't treat us as a circus, right?
Unfortunately, I dare not speak out.
This wave really felt a sense of ritual.
Gao Jian felt that every time the puppet stepped out, he could step out a wave of +666 and a wave of +748. So he walked around again, and even Gao Jian himself became addicted.
Not long after, other soldiers came over one after another. They were not from the professional guard of honor, but they just looked at the immortal from a distance, probably because they wanted to get along with the immortal spirit. As a result, they felt something was wrong as they looked at it. The guard of honor knelt down in the past few minutes, and they were all lying down.
Moreover, the immortal is sometimes very naughty. Not only does he walk in front, but he may also walk in the back.
Therefore, the guard of honor who had just stood up for a few seconds might have to kneel down again because the immortal took a few steps back.
The people watching the fun are naturally far away, and there is no possibility of any discussion. But silence is better than sound at this time. If you just kneel down, the physical fitness of these soldiers will be there, and it will be fine to kneel for a day.
But at this time, it would be different if a colleague looked at it.
It's just a kind of colleague who doesn't have to kneel down and just watch the fun.
Everyone originally thought that the honor guard was very honorable, and they might get the Xianxian on demand.
At this moment, everyone in the guard of honor hoped that the immortal could go as far as possible.
Gao Jian was surprised to see these +666 and +748. The guard of honor with hundreds of people was not inferior to the army of tens of thousands of ghost clans when he felt negative emotions.
But this is understandable. After all, the skeleton soldiers and zombies, which account for the largest proportion of the ghost clan army, are all just making a fuss, and these kneeling guards of honor are all actually making serious outputs.
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At the foot of Heipan Mountain, there is a building complex larger than the Forbidden City, surrounded by walls more than ten meters high.
This is the imperial city.
On the spacious road, a team of nearly a hundred people was moving forward. Although some scattered undead creatures emerged from time to time on the road, they did not take the initiative to attack, as if these people passed by were their own kind.
This is from the team of Canghua Ancient Academy, and the team is led by Lin Feng. She walked side by side with a middle-aged man, walking in the middle of the team.
"Senior Qingyan, I always feel uncomfortable since I entered the imperial city. Why not speed up the speed and we will fight quickly?" Lin Feng said softly to the middle-aged man next to him.
The person named Qingyan has fair skin and elegant appearance.
Most people think that he should be in his early thirties, but in fact, Qingyan is 76 years old this year and is a peak powerhouse of fire-type superpower in Canghua Ancient Academy.
Martial arts practitioners who practice to level B are equivalent to the foundation-building stage of immortal cultivators, and at this time they begin to delay aging. At the peak of level A is equivalent to the inner palace period, and their average life span can reach 500 years. According to this standard, Qingyan is still very young.
"You are the captain, so you can decide. I am only responsible for doing my best." Qing Yan put on a salty fish face.
"Uncle Wu, what do you think?" Lin Feng turned to the middle-aged man behind him again.
Wu Zhao's relationship is obviously closer to Lin Feng, and he looks about 40 years old.
Wu Zhao is also a level A psychic genius from Canghua Ancient Academy, with a spiritual pressure output of around 260p. Although it is also called level A, it is not much stronger than the peak level B martial artists. It is quite a huge gap with Qingyan at the same level A.
Gao Jian once felt that the grading of abcd was lacking, and often it could not reflect the span of martial artists' improvement.
But just think about this kind of thing, Gao Jian doesn't need to correct it, nor can he correct it.
"I have no objection to listen to you." Wu Zhao replied with a smile.
Lin Feng nodded, and then said to the person next to him: "Everyone controls the death talisman, let's speed up."
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, the overall speed of the team increased by 20%.
It depends on their preparations, and I also know that the purpose of Canghua Ancient Courtyard is not just for Black Blade.
Chapter completed!