Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1279 The world is in chaos (3)
At this time, everyone tacitly silenced the sound at the same time, and their eyes fell on Lou Junyan.

"My lord, if there is only one person in this world who can get close to the Frozen Throne, it is you, my lord." Ye Xingtian's expression was extremely tangled. Although he knew the horror of that thing and was afraid of Lou Junyan's rash touch, but until now , he has no better way.

"Mr. Yan."

Several vibrating calls floated out one after another.

"Jun Yan." Ling Wushuang called out to the man beside him.

In other words, all hope now rests on Jun Yan. For themselves, for their loved ones, and for the survival of all creatures in this world, they have to break through no matter whether it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's lair.

Lou Junyan glanced around lightly, and finally landed on Ling Wushuang, and couldn't help chuckling, "No matter how strong the Frozen Throne is, it's just a dead thing. If you want to take it, it's only a matter of time. Why not?"

Ling Wushuang looked at Lou Junyan's calm expression, and the corners of his eyes trembled violently.

Is this Haikou exaggerated?
Lou Junyan bent the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and when he raised his eyes, it was as if a thousand years of ice had broken through the water. His expression was also serious like never before, and he said coldly, "Old Wu, Elder Li, Ye Xingtian, you help Feng Qi to stabilize the situation in the boundless sea of ​​blood, and I and Wushuang will return to the land of gods and demons as soon as possible, and go to the endless sea of ​​stars."

Lou Junyan's meaning couldn't be more clear, the tomb in the sky, the Frozen Throne!
"Your subordinate obeys orders." Elder Qingfeng Wu responded, with worry over joy in his piercing old eyes, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "But Your Majesty, we only have five Primordial Treasures in our hands now. It would be unthinkable to force the Frozen Throne out rashly."

The lack of six treasures, this is what Elder Qingfeng is most worried about.

"Don't worry about this, Mr. Wu." Ling Wushuang let out a little bit of relief that has been rare in the past few days, and said with a long sigh of relief, "A few days ago, by chance, I found the lost Suihou Pearl in the Star Realm, probably the Holy Qin It was accidentally dropped when it fell."

"Really?" Ye Xingtian and Ye Rong looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces improved a little.

"Yeah." Ling Wushuang nodded, followed by a question, "I don't know what's going on in the Mediterranean area?"

"It's okay here, the traces of being attacked are still very slight." Ye Xingtian signaled Ling Wushuang not to worry, and said in a deep voice, "The source of exhaustion has not been found in the Mediterranean area, and the headwinds blow all over the entire archipelago all the year round. The air is not easy to circulate, and the people sent by the princess will probably arrive soon."

Lou Junyan nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

"City Lord, City Lord, something is wrong!"

When the crowd was in full swing, the two messenger disciples from Sifang City looked flustered and ran towards this side. When they were about to reach the crowd, they collided violently, tripped with their left foot and rushed towards the right foot.

Feng Qi waved his hands around the man with a gust of wind, and shouted, "What are you panicking about!"

The situation was already extremely tense, and after the two of them made such a fuss, everyone felt restless for a while.

"What's the matter, tell me slowly." Ling Wushuang felt a bad premonition.

The messenger disciple used Feng Qi's strength to stabilize his staggering figure, his face was ashen, his face was stiff, his eyes flickered with fear, and he couldn't stop trembling, "The ancient city of Nanyang, those who died have come back to life."

"What!" Yun Muchen shouted coldly.

Another disciple slipped his Adam's apple and swallowed before he came to his senses, "The most, the scariest thing is that they eat people and drink blood, they move like ghosts and ghosts, and they can easily break through king-level defenses. "

Feng Qijun's face darkened, "It came so fast."

"What is the strongest king?" Ye Xingtian gritted his teeth, "The further you go, under the control of the exhaustion, the attack power of these living corpses will be even more terrifying, and the people injured by them are either broken into pieces, or Like them, they end up as living corpses."

The huge space filled up, and there was the sound of teeth clinking and chattering.

"What's the situation now." Feng Qi twisted the man up.

The summoned disciple's face was blue and purple, his legs trembled and he stood unsteadily. He grabbed his hem and said in a trembling voice, "The people in Nanyang Ancient City who hadn't had time to evacuate to the designated place were all slaughtered by those monsters. In just one hour, no, no less than 10 people .”

"sky!"

All the elders in Sifang City could hardly bear it anymore, and a burst of dizziness hit their minds. This is a real chaos in the world.

"Damn it." Feng Qi's face was as calm as a cold pool, and his narrow eyebrows and eyes were tinged with violence. He clasped the five fingers of the messenger disciple and loosened them. While striding out, he said without looking back, "Wu Shuang, here we all Control it as much as possible, and you make your own arrangements."

Long hair fluttered with the wind, and Feng Qi blew past like a gust of wind.

"City Lord." Many elders and law enforcement officers of Sifang City forcibly calmed down and quickly followed Feng Qi's pace. Although the matter had really exceeded their tolerance, they also knew that they couldn't be messed up at this time.

Ling Wushuang glanced at the back of Feng Qi leaving in a hurry, then looked back at the man beside him, "Jun Yan."

However, she just said two words, a sudden and urgent call interrupted her, "Wushuang, Wushuang!" Familiar voices came from all directions, and finally followed Ling Wushuang's glanced eyes, falling On another communication station behind her.

"Father?" Ling Wushuang's eyes widened, and he fitted himself anxiously and rushed towards the crystal platform, "I'm here, Wushuang is here, what's going on!"

At this time, Ling Hao's figure reflected on the water curtain of the communication spar was messy, his blue clothes were scattered, there was still blood on his face, and his eyes were scarlet and blood-stained. Such a scene made Ling Wushuang tremble all over.

Lou Junyan also frowned and took a step forward, saying coldly, "What happened."

Ling Hao glanced left and right with scarlet eyes, and he got better after seeing the figure of his daughter in front of him. He heard him say coldly, "Something happened in Donglin." A dead city."

"What." Ling Wushuang stared in disbelief in surprise, but soon realized that he thought of someone, "It's Nangong Ye?"

"What a demented beast!"

This very sad voice came from the old man on the side. These words confirmed the conjecture in Ling Wushuang's heart. At this time, his face was reddened, and he said solemnly, "In addition to the great changes in the east, there are also some places in the star world. A situation similar to the boundless sea of ​​blood."

Elder Qingfeng Wu, Ye Xingtian and the others looked at each other with an expected serious expression.

Lou Junyan frowned, "Sure enough."

(End of this chapter)