This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

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The broadsword in the golden armor soldier's hand plunged into the ground.

Suddenly, the sand on the ground surged.

Yan Kui looked down at his ankle that sank into the ground, and said in horror, "Be careful, it's weird!"

"late!"

The golden armored soldiers raised their hands.

Suddenly, a big hand made of sand suddenly appeared on the quicksand ground, and instantly grabbed Yan Kui.

"You guys run..."

Yan Kui felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed by the big sandy hands, so he yelled out with difficulty.

But at this time, Zhang Qi and the other three were also brutally murdered, struggling and unable to break free.

"Ruined!"

Yan Kui felt sad, he didn't even know where Qiansui was, and he didn't expect to die so hastily.

The golden armored soldier looked at the five big hands raised from the ground, a horrified smile appeared on his ugly face, and he was about to hold hands and crush all these guys who trespassed in the city lord's mansion to death.

Then, the sixth big hand formed from sand appeared and held his body.

When Jin Jiabing saw this scene, his eyes showed shock.

What's going on, he obviously hasn't mastered the sixth hand yet...

"what!"

The Golden Armored Soldier let out a horrifying cry.

Shatu held his body with his big hands and squeezed him fiercely. Under the attack, the golden armored soldier's whole body lost his spiritual energy.

At the same time, the big sandy hands that bound Zhang Qi and the others collapsed into sand again, and the bodies of the five fell to the ground.

"You, who are you!"

The golden armored soldier stared at the man wearing the ghost mask in front of him.

An unprecedented panic spread from the bottom of my heart.

This guy in front of him is very strong!

"comfortable!"

An Yi stared at him coldly through the pupils of the mask, and suddenly clenched her raised hand.

Chapter 683 Neither side can afford to offend

The golden armored soldier looked at An Yi with fear on his face.

This is his Binding of Sand, the unique spiritual art of their Sand Clan, why does this kid use it!

The powerful squeeze oppressed his internal organs.

An indescribable sense of fear invaded my mind.

It was as if, in front of his eyes, there were already those miserable appearances of people whose bodies were crushed and exploded by this trick of his own.

Zhang Qi and Yan Kui looked at each other.

Although they were wearing masks, they recognized the guy in front of them at the first sight, and it was their An Ning mentor.

Spiritual skills are not complicated, and An Yi can learn them at a glance.

In addition, he himself has a god-level earth spirit vein, a mysterious earth spirit vein, and it is not difficult to copy the spirit art.

"What about Sissy and Chiho?"

An Yi asked in a deep voice, with a murderous look in his eyes.

If Lao Tao's information is correct, this ugly guy is the one who almost killed Gu Changfeng and Ning Er.

"In the……"

The golden armored soldier felt his body getting tighter and tighter, and spoke with difficulty under the desire to survive.

Ah!

There was a miserable scream.

The armor on the Golden Armored Soldier's body was shattered, and his body was crushed instantly under the powerful squeeze of the giant sand hand.

The gurgling blood soaked the sand.

"Sorry, I already know where it is."

An Yi said coldly, and let go of the tightly clenched hands.

The giant sand hand waved away, leaving a distorted corpse on the ground.

Looking at the dead golden armored soldier, Zhang Qi and others dared not speak.

They could feel that An Yi was very angry at this moment.

An Yi looked at the ground and raised his hand.

The spiritual power of the earth emerges.

A vortex formed on the ground, and two chrysalis formed from the sand floated out of the ground under the rolling of the quicksand.

"This, this is..."

Zhang Qi looked surprised.

No wonder he couldn't find any trace of the person, so he was hidden here!

An Yi snapped his fingers, and the sand chrysalis shattered, revealing the two unconscious people inside.

It was Chiho and Xu Qianqian.

"Chiho!"

When Yan Kui saw Qiansui, he ran over excitedly and helped her up.

"Teacher An Ning, she, she is..."

A bit of panic appeared in Yan Kui's eyes.

An Yi said lightly: "It's okay, just rest for a while."

Zhang Qi thought of something, and quickly said: "Mr. An Ning, the others are also in danger."

Those cavalry are not so easy to solve.

"already solved."

In the distance, Liu Yu with a bruised nose and swollen face led a group of students from the special recruitment class.

What they dealt with were ordinary cavalrymen of the Gods and Spirits, with the strength of the spirit-gathering stage, but they were hard to beat with two fists, and they were instantly suppressed by their numbers.

Only Liu Yu was a bit miserable, he was selected as the commander, and was beaten badly. Fortunately, An Yi arrived in time and escaped.

"Where's that boy Ye Tian?"

In the crowd, there was a sound of curiosity.

"I'm not really going to single out Bishop Ziyi."

"Fuck, he's crazy, that's half the strength of Nirvana!"

An Yi looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Retreat first, I'll go over and have a look."

After finishing speaking, An Yi spread out his black wings and jumped up, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yan Kui looked at An Yi's disappearing figure, and asked, "Shall we go and have a look?"

"Don't add to the chaos! This is the City Lord's Mansion."

Zhang Qi said in a deep voice: "Check to see if anyone is injured, let's take Qianqian and Qiansui to evacuate first."

After this battle, he also understood.

Compared with the spirits of the Tiangang period, they are not strong enough, let alone half-step Nirvana.

It is also a burden for them to go, but it will distract An Yi from taking care of them.

Liu Yu sighed, hearing that he couldn't follow, the joy on his face also cooled down.

After all the students had evacuated, the city lord Qi Hong led the city guards to probe quietly.

"Are they gone?"

Qi Hong asked a scout.

The soldier whispered: "Okay, it seems to be gone."

"Huh, that's good, it's all about helping the ancestors."

Qi Hong took a long breath and relaxed.

He was really forced to do nothing, and he couldn't afford to offend the people on both sides.

Needless to say, the gods teach.

On the other side is the Great Demon King An Yi, leading a group of young masters and ladies.

Many people are familiar to him.

Hei Butou is the grandson of General Yan.

The long-haired boy is the son of a prince with a different surname, the little prince.

The one holding the dagger is the most powerful force in Dongling, the young master of Ghost Knife Villa.

The Hou family, the Zhou family...

He could name at least ten of them, and the rest probably had quite a lot of background.

"City Lord, Bishop Ziyi's palace has been attacked."

A soldier said with a terrified expression.

Qi Hong shook his head, and said with a sad face: "Pretend not to know, all evacuate, don't stay in the City Lord's Mansion tonight."

Boom!

There was a big hole in the roof of the magnificent palace.

A graceful red figure flew out.

Then, Wu Huan, who was dressed in purple, walked through the air, stood in the air, looked at Honglian: ""Tiangang Peak, this strength seems to be a little weaker. "

Hong Lian held the long ax in her hand, and said coldly: "See the real chapter under my hand!"

While speaking, she soared into the sky.

Blossoming flames, like lotus flowers in full bloom, are dotted in the air.

The flames surged.

The corner of Wu Huan's mouth curled into a smile: "He has a strong personality, but I like it!"

"Rubbish!"

Hong Lian gave him a cold look, swung the ax and slashed down hard.

Boom!

A purple thunder light moved, firmly blocking the attack of Honglian's big axe.

Honglian's eyes darkened slightly.

There is only a slight difference between the peak of Tiangang and the half-step Nirvana.

But the displayed strength is enormous!