Douluo mainland Dragon God game

Chapter 669 Space Element Martial Soul

"Oh!"

After that, everyone turned around, left, and left the wooden house.

For the next two days, Qian Fei'er took Dai Jiaxin to introduce him to other traversers around him, neither letting Dai Jiaxin do the work of a servant, nor letting Dai Jiaxin go to the front line.

Two days later, it was New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, Qian Fei'er sat in front of the eaves steps of the palace with many traversers, watching the grand fireworks show routinely held by the Wuhun Empire during the Chinese New Year.

On the square in front of the temporary palace, many guards successfully moved the huge fireworks to the center of the square after some maneuvering.

Sitting next to Qian Fei'er, Dai Jiaxin looked surprised.

"Have you even made the fireworks?"

Qian Fei'er turned her head and smiled softly, "Yes, it was made a long time ago, and there are always celebrations during the Chinese New Year."

On the other side of Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue sat on the mahogany armchair covered with deerskin, laughing wildly.

"Hahahahaha, are you surprised? This is the strength of my cousin, directly bringing this world into the next era of material technology, hahahahaha!"

"Really great."

Dai Jiaxin nodded, his eyes turned to Qian Fei'er next to him.

What exactly is this woman going to do, neither kill me nor let me go, what is her purpose?
Dai Jiaxin always had doubts in her mind, but she couldn't figure out what was going on in Qian Fei'er's mind, so it was hard to ask.

That's it, as long as it comes, it's safe.

Dai Jiaxin thought in his heart, turned his head, and relaxed to enjoy the fireworks show in the sky.

On the square, the huge fireworks ignited the fuze and burned quickly. A light bullet was sprayed from the center, whizzing straight up, and when the light bullet reached the top...

"boom!"

The light bomb exploded, and a large area of ​​red, blue, and brilliant light spots scattered in all directions. Accompanied by a sound of "啪啪啪啪...", the light spots bloomed with beautiful brilliance, and then disappeared.

A light bomb exploded, followed by the second light bomb, roaring into the sky...

While Qian Fei'er, Dai Jiaxin and many of her own cousins ​​were enjoying the fireworks show, the Star Luo Empire military camp was equally lively tens of kilometers away from the Wuhun Empire's palace.

The dark night was brightly illuminated by a large torch. In the Xingluo barracks, many officers and soldiers were singing and dancing, laughing and drinking, drinking in big bowls, and eating meat in big mouthfuls.

Among a large area of ​​tents, the largest tent was lit with flames, and there were a lot of people inside.

Next to the entrance of the tent, a flag with the symbol of the white tiger head of the Star Luo Empire was erected. On it, the open-mouthed white tiger head was majestic, fierce and domineering.

Star Luo Empire's central army camp!

In the large tent of the Chinese army, the handsome Otis with short black hair sat at the top.

Compared with the serious injuries of the previous few days, the lower body of Otis, which was destroyed by Han Jian's arrow, has completely healed, and the repair is perfect.

On the left and right sides of Otis, besides his many traversers, there are also some senior officers of the Star Luo Empire.

In the camp, a senior officer punched Otis.

"Military Master, Your Majesty has sent an imperial decree that if you meet Your Highness the Eldest Princess, you can only be wounded and captured alive, not your life."

Odis frowned slightly, and waved his hands impatiently.

"Understood, this seat has its own measure."

As he said that, Otis glanced at everyone, "Everyone, are you ready? Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year. According to common sense, the Spirit Empire will enter the most relaxed state. At the same time, the Spirit Empire will report with reliable news. , Starting tomorrow, their troops will be on vacation for three days, and tomorrow is a great opportunity for us to make a surprise attack."

In the camp, everyone chatted with each other in low voices, and they all nodded.

Obviously, what Odis said was in line with everyone's thoughts, and everyone present had no opinion.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Otis smiled, patted his knees and got up.

"Okay, let's go back tonight to eat and drink enough, and wake up all the soldiers at two o'clock in the morning to launch an assault."

"Yes!"

Everyone cupped their fists in response, and then they all got up.

Otis looked at the people who were walking out, stepped down from the main seat, and purposely came to a tall man with long black hair.

The lower part of the man's eyelids moved, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Otis suspiciously.

"Boss?"

Odis patted the man's broad shoulders.

"It's okay, Pan Wen, you go back tonight and have a good rest, don't drink, once the war starts, we will use your power to raid the many traversers of the Wuhun Empire, take it easy."

"Ok."

The man named Pan Wen nodded, then bid farewell to Odis and walked out of the tent.

Pan Wen left, and Odis put his hands behind his back.

"Heh, space traveler, what a good martial soul, if he can absorb it..."

The corners of Otis' mouth curled up, and he stuck out his somewhat long tongue, licking his lips greedily.

On the other side, Pan Wen came out of the large tent of the Chinese army, with the pattern of an ax appearing on his forehead, and his soul power was released.

Pangu Martial Soul, Possession!
Pan Wen let out a low shout, and a tall phantom appeared behind him, then stepped forward and walked in.

Possessed by a martial soul, one after another brightly colored soul rings rose from under Pan Wen's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, black, a total of eight soul rings rise up, eight rings Contra!

Unleashing his martial spirit, the ax pattern on Pan Wen's forehead lit up brightly, and the next moment, there was a not-so-big hand ax in his hand.

The whole body of the hand ax is made of metal. The handle is not particularly long, just less than two feet a foot. The blade is about four inches. It began to shrink again, shrinking into a sharp cone.

Pan Wen's right hand only shook slightly, and a deep black space crack appeared in the space where the ax blade passed.

Twisting his neck slightly, the first bright yellow century-old soul ring shone on Pan Wen's body!
Rip space!

Pan Wen shouted in his heart, and swiped at the empty space in front of him.

"laugh!"

A black light flashed, and in front of Pan Wen's body, a deep and straight jet-black crack appeared in the space.

The length of the jet-black crack was slightly taller than Pan Wen's height, so it didn't look unusual.

However, if you look across from Pan Wen, that is, from the back of the dark crack, you will be surprised to find that there is nothing in front of Pan Wen!

It's like there's nothing, nothing there at all.

And if you look at it from the side, you can see that straight, one-person-high, deep and pitch-black crack, like a thin iron wire, standing on the ground.

In front of the crack, the small ax in Pan Wen's hand turned into a stream of light and entered his forehead. Then, Pan Wen stretched out his hands, squeezed into the crack in the space, and pulled to both sides.

"His!"

There was a sound like tearing cloth, and in front of Pan Wen, the crack quickly opened to both sides, as if a person was pulling a zipper!

The crack stretched open, and inside was a completely different scene from the place where Pan Wen was originally located.

Originally, because Pan Wen was in the Xingluo Empire military camp, he should be surrounded by large expanses of white tents, mixed with dim yellow and lively flames.

But as the crack opened, inside the crack was a wooden house and a scene of ruins in the distance.

Through the cracks, some figures in the distance could be vaguely seen singing and dancing, laughing and laughing, but they were not wearing Star Luo Empire military uniforms, but ordinary civilians wearing clothes of various colors, and there was no fluctuation of soul power on their bodies.

It's civilians!
Pan Wen looked at it, stepped forward, and stepped into the cracked scenery.

A moment later, Pan Wen walked out of the crack, and his tall body appeared on a relatively gentle hill.

Farther down the hill was the ruins of one of the cities of the Star Luo Empire.

This was caused by the last large-scale bombing of the Wuhun Empire, because the Star Luo Empire did not carry out any further construction before the war was over. After all, if it was bombed once it was completed, it would be a waste of effort.

Appearing on the hill, Pan Wen turned his head and looked to the far north. There was a large area of ​​bright torchlight, and some of them raised the white tiger head flag of the White Tiger Sect of the Star Luo Empire to indicate their official logo.

Star Luo Empire barracks!

Pan Wen only looked at it, then turned and walked towards the wooden house.He would not stay with Otis for a long time, and his intuition told Pan Wen that Otis is not simple, he is very dangerous!
Therefore, at ordinary times, Pan Wen was on standby at a place far away from the Star Luo Empire military camp, and he would only take action when there was news from Otis.

Just thinking about something in his mind, Pan Wen just walked to the front of the wooden house and was about to reach out to hold the doorknob. Suddenly, the hairs all over his back stood on end in an instant!

It was an extremely dangerous feeling, like a rat being targeted by a poisonous snake and about to bite!
Cold sweat soaked Pan Wen's whole body in an instant. He roared angrily, the ax pattern on his forehead was shining, a silver hand ax appeared in his right hand in an instant, and eight soul rings in total, two yellow, one purple and five black, rose from under his feet.

Pangu Martial Soul, Possession!
Pan Wen shouted angrily, and the bones of his whole body "cracked!" There was a burst of continuous explosions, the muscles all over his body swelled exaggeratedly, and his feet even lifted off the ground in an instant because of the powerful soul power!
Just as Pan Wen's martial soul was released, a figure appeared behind Pan Wen.

This is the figure of a man, not particularly tall, about 1.7 meters tall, with short silver hair on his head.

On the man's body were two yellow, one purple and five black soul rings, a total of eight brightly colored soul rings.
The martial soul was released, and there were a lion's head and a bull's head on the left and right sides of the man's shoulders, and a thick snake tail on his lower body.

Time-based martial spirit, Kronos!

The one who owns the Chronos martial spirit is naturally Shang Yue. Shang Yue looked at Pan Wen in front of him, with his right hand full of soul power, he aimed at Pan Wen's vest and gave a slam!
"boom!"

Before the heavy fist with huge force touched it, there was a violent explosion in the space. The high-decibel sound was like a howitzer firing in the ear!
(End of this chapter)