Sixteen guards will patrol the outside world, and each will keep an eye on one.

Then send a few people to follow the city guards of the city lord's mansion to prevent them from making trouble.

For the rest, part of them followed Wu Huan's residence, and the other part looked for traces of Xu Qianqian and Qiansui.

"If you are exposed, blow the whistle immediately, and we will come to support! Everything is based on your own safety!"

Ye Tian held the whistle in his hand and said seriously.

After all, these are young teenagers who have not experienced much in the world. They will conflict with the Spiritual Cult tonight, and they are likely to face the danger of death.

"You guy, when did you become a mother-in-law?"

Zhang Qi sighed, and said seriously: "Accord with the plan, we will pay attention."

Liu Yu's voice was low: "Even if our people dare to kidnap, these guys are dead!"

Yan Kui burst into tears and snot: "Chiho, my Chiho!"

"Shh! Be quiet!"

"Da Laohei, calm down!"

The night was quiet.

Alone, Ye Tian came to the back of Wu Huan's residence.

Regarding tonight's action, he was not very sure. He was not sure whether his ultimate move would have an effect on Wu Huan, who was half-nirvana.

Red light flickers.

A woman in a red palace dress walked over slowly with bare toes.

"Sister Honglian, I'm afraid I have to ask you this time."

Ye Tian looked at the woman floating in the sky, and said slowly.

Honglian looked at Ye Tian, ​​and said quietly: "With your current strength, it's too risky... Forget it, I will do my best to help you."

While speaking, her figure dispersed and disappeared out of thin air.

The cold wind blows.

Wu Huan sat on the chair tiredly.

On the ground, there was Meimei who had been strangled to death, her eyes were protruding, and she had become a mummified corpse, which had not been disposed of yet.

"It's been a long time since I tasted the top spirit vein."

Wu Huan said slyly, with a look of hope in his eyes.

God's son chooses concubine, this is just a cover.

He came all the way to a country like the Dongling Empire just to stay away from the eyes of the Gods and Spirits Cult, and at the same time to be able to pull on the tiger-skin coat of the Gods and Spirits Cult to do whatever he wanted in various countries.

He needs the blood of young women.

Urgent need!

Stuck in the half-step Nirvana, only a short step away.But this step has stuck him for more than 30 years.

His lifespan could no longer be consumed, so he chose to learn and master a cruel secret technique to forcefully break through the nirvana stage!

Only by breaking through the nirvana stage can he participate in the competition for the strong in this continent!

"Why haven't you come yet!"

Wu Huan clenched his fist and said in a low voice.

Crunch!

Just then, the door opened.

A woman in red, Pingting, walked in.

The woman's appearance was extremely beautiful, even Wu Huan, who had seen countless women, was stunned.

Cold and charming, two completely different temperaments, are perfectly blended together by her, but there is a different kind of temptation.

The tall figure, the slender waist, and the plump scale...

Wu Huan's throat was dry, as if there was a ball of fire.

This woman looks only 25 or [-] years old, but...why does she feel so old!

Chapter 682 Sand Clan

Seeing the woman approaching by Pingting, Wu Huan's eyes narrowed into a smile.

"Who are you?"

Honglian moved lightly, and slowly raised her head to look at him: "Little girl Honglian."

"Haha, good name, good name."

Wu Huan's eyes rolled over her proud figure.

He really didn't enjoy this kind of national beauty.

Natural charm, graceful figure, every frown and smile make people linger.

But for some reason, he always felt that this woman was a little weird.

Especially those eyes, possessed a composure far beyond that of ordinary people, as if piercing through the ancient years.

But that's okay, as long as you look good.

It doesn't have to be a girl's blood, but it is also necessary to satisfy myself occasionally and enjoy the ecstasy.

Wu Huan looked at her and said with a smile, "Take off your clothes."

"This……"

Honglian was surprised, showing hesitation, and then slowly loosened her belt.

At this time, a bright knife light waits for an opportunity...

The silver moon is in the sky.

Zhang Qi's face was gloomy, and his palm lightly touched the ground.

Rays of wood spiritual power penetrated from the ground to all directions.

"did you find it?"

Yan Kui asked nervously.

These people have searched all over the area, but there is no trace of the two of them at all.

Zhang Qi shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I'll try again."

While speaking, he suddenly felt something, and his expression brightened: "There are fluctuations in the spiritual power of the earth, the two of them must be hidden there!"

"That's right, in the middle stage of gathering spirits, it's a bit of a skill to be able to perceive the barrier I set up."

A rough voice came from behind them.

Zhang Qi's complexion changed, and he dodged to one side almost instinctively.

On the ground, a rock thorn protruded from where Zhang Qi was standing just now.

"good."

With the heavy footsteps of the golden armored soldiers, Gada Gada came, the broad sword in his hand glowing coldly under the moonlight.

"You bastard, did you kidnap Chiho!"

The sledgehammer in Yan Kui's hand, carrying the rolling thunder light, smashed it at the golden armored soldier.

"This is fine too. Lei Ling's power is not bad, and he is also a seedling of paladins in the Spiritual Cult."

The golden armored soldier said slowly, earth spirit power surged.

The other three students also put on an offensive, Feng Ren, Jin Mang, and Water Polo, attacking him.

"Interesting, interesting, all good."

There was appreciation in the golden armor soldier's voice, and then he changed his voice and said leisurely: "It's a pity, the God Sect is not something you children can provoke."

The broad sword slashed horizontally, and Yan Kui, who was in front of him, was the first to be hit by the broad sword.

when!

The sledgehammer was raised horizontally, and the thunder force covered the body of the hammer, forming a shield.

The golden armored soldier was puzzled, and seemed surprised that the big black man blocked his attack.

"quick!"

Yan Kui swung his broad sword and roared loudly.

At this time, Zhang Qi was the first to react, the long sword radiated green light, turned into a triple sword shadow, and slashed at the golden armored soldier.

"Illusion, boring..."

Before the golden armored soldier finished speaking, three sword blades had already slashed at his visor, which turned out to be true.

when!when!when!

The visor was dented by the impact and fell off.

A tattered, dark purple terrifying face was revealed.

In an instant, the expressions of Zhang Qi and other students from the special recruitment class changed.

A strange racial name came to mind.

Sand Clan!

"Bastard!"

Anger appeared on the face of the Golden Armored Soldier, his face was ferocious, and his helmet fell off to reveal his disheveled head.

when!

With an unrivaled posture, the broad sword rolled up the heavy earth spirit light and slashed towards Zhang Qi.

Relying on his excellent perception ability, Zhang Qi took precautions one step ahead, but was still swept away by the sword energy, and his body was swept away.

"Longhair!"

Yan Kui's face was startled, Zhang Qi was knocked away without even touching his sword.

How big is the strength gap!

"Da Laohei, get out of the way!"

A student from the special recruitment class shouted loudly.

At this time, rock spikes suddenly rose from the ground and were rushing towards the front door.

Yan Kui was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he threw away the heavy hammer and dodged hastily, narrowly avoiding it.

"Scatter!"

Zhang Qi leaned on his sword, stood up with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and roared.

After hearing this, the other three students from the special recruitment class quickly dispersed.

Five people, presenting five directions, surrounded the golden armored soldiers.

Two of them are in the middle stage of gathering spirit, and three are in the early stage of gathering spirit.

In singles, no one can withstand the attack of Tiangang's mid-term golden armor soldiers, but at least he can hold him back.

Zhang Qi blew the whistle with his mouth in his mouth.

The sharp birdsong resounded.

This is a kind of bird song that is unique to Dongling Country, and it sings at night, but it is not this season.

This is the convening signal unique to the special recruitment class.

Holding the broadsword, the golden armored soldier glanced at the five students from the special recruitment class, and the disdain on his face grew stronger.

"go to hell."

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