Douluo: The Sims of All Realms

Chapter 117
On the street, a few people walked around, and after crossing a few streets, they arrived at a magnificent tall building that made people feel emotional. This building was completely different from the nearby slums.

"It's here! Such a magnificent building is actually used to detain people!"

"I just feel sorry for you mortals. You are born in troubled times, and you can't help yourself. You don't even have the power to resist. It's pitiful and pitiful!"

Wang Yanzu looked at the Que Pavilion in front of him, and he still didn't forget to complain about Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu who were following behind him.

What about being the strongest in the world this time?Isn't it trapped in the vortex of troubled times, unable to extricate itself?
When Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu heard about it, they chose to keep silent. Mr. Wang really has the strength of an enemy army, and he is not bound by the laws of the country, which is enviable.

"The prince is a fairy who came down to earth, how can we mortals compare to you?"

Miss Zi Nu didn't tire of bothering, she came out and said jokingly.

It's a pity that Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu, as strong men in this world, still have some precautions in their hearts.

What?Many spies have been sent to investigate the matter of stepping on the fairy ladder, and the results obtained, without exception, are that the body has been under great pressure, and there are no people in it, and they can stay there.

Immortal?Easier said than done?
On the other hand, Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu are both outstanding figures. First, they have dignity, and second, they don't want to be restrained by the Heavenly Immortals.

Once stepping into the stepping fairy ladder, I am afraid that I will step into a bigger trap, and I can't help myself!
"You are quite proud. After two days, Red Lotus will become a fairy, and you will not think so at that time!"

"Hmph~ by then...'Xian' will be the one to flock to!"

Wang Yanzu snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that in a short time, immortals will be the mainstream of this world.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yanzu looked at this group of members of the proud quicksand organization, and no longer tried to persuade them, but took Bibi Dong into the Sparrow Pavilion.

The sparrow pavilion is quite large in scale, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters, divided into three floors: inner, outer, and outer.

Each floor is guarded by hundreds of soldiers, and hundreds of archers are ready to go. Perhaps tonight, the total number of soldiers in Que Pavilion has reached the largest number in history, with tens of thousands of soldiers.

There is a super-large square outside the Sparrow Pavilion. Obviously, the importance of this square lies in its wide field of view. Once there is an enemy attack, it will be difficult for the enemy to use their internal strength to escape from this place.

Another function is that it is easy and natural to form a wheel battle situation. As long as the enemy breaks in, the soldiers stationed here can easily support them, and even the archers are ready.

"This arrangement has given many people a headache!"

At present, there are hundreds of soldiers in sight, divided into seven or eight queues to patrol the outer square, 3 queues in the east square, 2 queues in the west square, 1 queue in the south square, and 2 queues in the north square.

"This number is too small, and I'm afraid there will be more in the middle."

Miss Zi Nu looked at the situation inside and understood the bird pavilion in her heart, so she explained it naturally.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a group of mortals."

Wang Yanzu looked at the queue of hundreds of soldiers with disdain on his face, and then stepped in with a relaxed look on his face.

da da~

"Who is it? This is General Ji's mansion, the idlers...wow..."

Seeing this, the patrolling soldiers stopped one after another, holding their spears tightly in their hands, with firm expressions on their faces, but Wang Yanzu didn't intend to report himself, and directly took action to solve it.

Bang~
In just a moment, blood splashed down, and two soldiers vomited blood and fell into a pool of blood, their faces pale. When other soldiers saw this, they immediately surrounded them with spears in their hands.

呲~呲~
But in just one cup of tea, a queue in front of them, about 20 people, were buried under their own long spears one after another, dying with regret.

"Come... come, someone! Yes, there is an enemy attack!"

The remaining soldiers shouted one after another, and some soldiers who were farther away even took out a messenger tool similar to a signal to call their companions and blew it.

In the past half a minute, the outer square of the Sparrow Pavilion, which was quiet and peaceful just now, suddenly beat drums to the sky, and smoke was everywhere.

In addition to the eight queues I saw, there were more and more soldiers holding torches and other lighting tools from the inner circle of the Que Pavilion, and they entered the outer square in a row.

呲~
Blood filled the entire space, and countless corpses fell in a pool of blood. The entire battle scene lasted less than 10 minutes, and the weak soldiers like ants fell down one after another.

buzz~

And the instigator of this battle, Wang Yanzu, with that petite figure, bathed in the moonlight, looked like a newly born god of death.

I saw Wang Yanzu, as stable as Mount Tai, combined his fingers and made a few random gestures, the golden light between the two fingers kept flashing, and the countless spears and blades in front of him suddenly turned into demons of eternal night, piercing the warm hearts of the soldiers.

"Ah? Hurry up... Hurry up and report, Mo Crow leads the army!"

Some of the soldier captains who came to support them felt bad from a long distance, so they immediately made a decisive decision and reported to the upper echelons.

"Bow, archers, get ready!"

The remaining captains, taking advantage of the encirclement and suppression of the forward troops, immediately arranged for the archers in the back row to draw and string their bows, preparing to shower the intruders with a vigorous rain of arrows.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Tens of thousands of arrows were shot, and the night sky was brightened. Countless flaming arrows turned into a flaming meteor shower under the starry sky, killing them.

"Hmph~ come on!"

Wang Yanzu's face was slightly angry, he was so angry that he roared, and he let out a cold snort. Facing the thousands of arrows in the sky, a golden light immediately added to his body, and spiritual energy came out through his body, enveloping his whole body.

"Lingyou!"

Wang Yanzu's hind legs stretched out slightly, following the momentum of the ground, the aura power in his body swelled to the extreme, and the aura power coming out of his body immediately formed a huge golden dragon on the ground.

The golden five-clawed golden dragon stands proudly in the square, raising its head between the dragon's chants, the faint dragon might intimidate the space, not only facing the sky's arrows turning into rain, but also fearless.

buzz~

"Roar!"

The powerful dragon's chant power drove the wind pressure in the space, causing the entire square to burst into a hurricane, the sky was full of yellow sand, and the gorgeous arrow meteor shower was weathered into the yellow sand.

"So strong!"

Behind them, Wei Zhuang and Miss Zi Nu covered their eyes with their hands, supported their bodies under the powerful dragon chant, and witnessed the momentum of the entire battlefield.

Under their eyes, Wang Yanzu's five-clawed golden dragon was invincible, the terrifying rain of arrows, the pride of the army, and the whirlwind under the dragon's chant all vanished into thin air.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the menacing soldiers and archers, as if they had been hit hard, were overturned and blown away by the powerful dragon's chant power. All of a sudden, the entire army was covered with corpses, and their helmets and armor were thrown away. .

"Ah? Don't...don't come here!"

Even some soldiers who were lucky enough not to be injured began to feel timid and kept begging for mercy.

"Very good, although this move wasted most of my spiritual power, my Longyou's body skills are getting stronger!"

"It is estimated that when we return to Douluo World, it will be more fierce and swift than Xiaosan's Ghost Shadow Mising!"

Wang Yanzu looked at the coercion emanating from Longyou, with a faint joy on his face.

(End of this chapter)