Flower Fairy's Tribulation

Jiang Youyou and Lin Chenzhong were detained in the golden bell, and everyone in Wu Shengguo had no intention of asking or thinking about what he said about the two talented twins in Golden City.

Pang Jiankang glared and said angrily: "You are rude! Open the golden bell and let our children out!"

Qiang Jiu clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "You don't believe that might is right, do you? Well, the child will be kept inside my golden bell. If any of you can break or overturn my golden bell, you can take the child away. Otherwise The air in the golden bell will soon run out, and after five minutes of lack of oxygen, a child will become an idiot even if his brain is damaged and he will not die!"

Everyone watched in horror as Jiang Youyou and Lin Chenzhong collapsed on the ground inside the golden bell, covering their necks with their hands, their faces twisted, as if they had difficulty breathing.

Qiang Jiu added another sentence: "You have already spent 2 minutes talking and talking, and there is not much time left for the children! Hurry up! Otherwise, accept our conditions, and I will let them go. Come out! You can choose where to go."

Pang Jiankang was angry, and the eighth spirit flower flashed. He used all his strength to push the golden bell, trying to knock it over to the ground, but the purple flower of the ninth spirit above his head flashed, and he used magical skills to control the golden bell. The golden bell was like It was as if it had taken root in the ground, motionless.

Pang Jiankang said angrily: "We will never accept oppression by power!"

He took two steps back, and the Eighth Spirit Flower flashed again. He raised a huge bear paw and hit the golden bell with a hammer. The golden bell buzzed loudly. Lin Chenzhong and Jiang Youyou inside covered their ears with their hands.

Pang Jiankang's eighth spirit flower's divine power struck seven or eight times in a row, and finally opened a crack in the golden bell cover. His divine power was exhausted and he could no longer use his magical skills to attack.

Pang Jianzhong continued his brother's attack. He used the Eighth Spirit Flower's strongest welding attack power to hammer it nine times in a row, hammering the crack in the golden bell cover from the top to the bottom, and penetrated the whole body. Pang Jianzhong was sweating profusely and was unable to pound any more.

Inside the purple golden bell, Lin Chenzhong and Jiang Youyou were already leaning against the side wall, motionless.

He Chenghuan continued to break through the golden bell with blood-red eyes, and it was He Chenghuan who faced off against the powerful ninth spirit flower magical skill. He Chenghuan used the wolf claw blade to cut the purple golden bell through a large gap, and exhausted all his energy. God's power.

The strong ninth spirit flower kept flashing, continuously releasing his divine power to repair the damaged golden bell and resisting the attacks of several people. Strong was already sweating profusely.

Fei Duanming came next. His eighth spirit flower flashed, he raised the five-sided big copper hammer, and used the most powerful divine power to hit the golden bell. The golden bell buzzed, and every time he hammered After hitting it once, the cracks in the golden bell became a little bigger. Now the speed of repairing the golden bell with all the strength and strength expended by the gods could not keep up with the speed of Fei Duanming's destruction.

When Fei Duanming hit the sixth hammer angrily, Yang Fan and Guan Saiyue, who couldn't bear it anymore, struck from both sides at the same time. Yang Fan's golden Overlord Spear violently stabbed the golden bell, and Guan Saiyue's Qinglong Saber slashed On top of it, the violent green dragon soared out from the blade, flew around in the air, grew in size at a rapid speed, and pounced down. The huge dragon claw hammered the golden bell cover, and was struck by three weapons from three different places. Attacked simultaneously from different directions, even the Nine Flowers Gathering Warrior with level 92 divine power was unable to resist. The strong magical power was insufficient and the golden bell cover could no longer be maintained in its intact form. The golden bell cover was shattered and exploded with a bang.

The huge green dragon shrunk in size and flew back to lie face down on the broadsword.

Yang Fan held the big gun in one hand and Jiang Youyou in the other. Guan Saiyue held the big knife in one hand and picked up Lin Chenzhong in the other. The two of them threw the child back behind them and was caught by Sun Jie, who had unusually long arms.

Guan Saiyue shouted to Qiang Gu: "Qiang Gu, even if you are a Nine Flowers Gathering Warrior, we are indeed inferior to you, but listen carefully, we are not capable but we have ambition! We in Wu Sheng Kingdom are not threatened by you, and you must not blackmail us. OK!"

Qiangjiu wiped the sweat off his head and said: "Think about it carefully. If I stand still and let you fight, you will have to attack with all the strength of four or five Eight Flowers Gathering Warriors to break through my defense. If our Holy Spirit can 18 Nine-Flower and dozens of Eight-Flower Gathering Warriors are dispatched together. How can you resist? This time King Zhao and I are here to let you clearly understand your true strength, and to advise you not to go against the Holy Spirit Army again! You are no match at all, just hand over these three children! Otherwise, the next time Pope Yin Mu sends people, I’m afraid they won’t be able to negotiate with you as easily as King Zhao Tianwang and I did!”

Fei Duanming's eyes were about to burst, and he said: "The only one is dead, so what are you afraid of?!"

The war between Wu Sheng Kingdom and the Holy Spirit Society of Baqiu Kingdom is no longer the Jiang royal family's own business. Even if Jiang Guohui is the emperor, he cannot act arbitrarily. After all, the seven major clans are all large clans with more than a thousand people. High-level elf warriors emerge in endlessly. They are the elf warriors in the army. As the source of intermediate power, their opinions are crucial, and Jiang Guohui cannot agree to the peace terms they disagree with without authorization.

The children were snatched back and out of danger. Jiang Guohui finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was angry and said loudly: "It would be better to be in pieces than in ruins. Wu Shengguo does not accept the oppression of power! Even if the Pope sends people, we will never give in!" You two heroes, please come back, please don’t send us far! Sanli, see you off!”

Jiang Guohui angrily issued an order to expel the guests. He Sanli, who was hiding in the distance, ran over, raised his hands to Zhao Yunxiao and said loudly: "Two heroes, please come!"

After trying in vain, Zhao Yunxiao took back the Judinglinglinghua, wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his head helplessly and left.

The fight was raging outside, and the fierce collision of divine powers like thunder from the sky alarmed Hua Yueying, who was in a sad mood in the room. She ran out and hid from a distance to watch the situation, marveling at the strength of the nine flowers gathered at the top. Zhao Yunxiao used one against ten, making The warriors of Wu Sheng Kingdom could not compare to her powerful strength, and they were envious of it. They secretly vowed that they must cultivate to that level as soon as possible. By then, even if someone sees her identity as a fairy, she will not be afraid.

The elf doctor of the Canglang Tribe used magical magic to wake up Lin Chenzhong and Jiang Youyou who were suffocated. The two gasped as if they were reborn and breathed in the fresh air greedily.

Sun Jie, Sun Bin, and other seven or eight people from the Spirit Monkey Clan were gathered around the crowd talking, but Hua Yueying still didn't dare to go over and quietly slipped back into the room to continue worrying.

The two Jiuhua Gathering of the Holy Spirit easily provoked the most powerful group of elf warriors in the whole Wusheng Kingdom. Emperor Jiang Guohui, He Chenghuan and other seven major clans seemed to have had a bucket of cold water poured on their heads and sobered up a lot. A clearer and more objective understanding.

No one was in the mood to continue drinking and talking, and the banquet was over. Jiang Guohui and the clan leaders stayed behind to have a meeting to study the next major policy policy of the country, and the children and women dispersed.

Lin Chenzhong did not want to stay in Liehuo City for a long time: he always had a sense of restraint as if his son-in-law had to bow his head under the eaves. Even though Liehuo City was hospitable and He Yiyun carefully took care of him, he could not give up this feeling.

The emperor and the other five major clans left one after another in a day or two, and school was about to start. Huang Youxing also took Lin Chenzhong and Hua Yueying back to school to continue practicing with concentration.