Forced Chivalry

Chapter 277


“This guy is very strange, often nightmares, saying that he wants to go back to Nine Provinces, but when he wakes up, we want to send it to Nine Provinces, but he is not willing to live and die.”

The old Taoist said.

“Yes, in short, don’t go too close to him. This madman is very evil. When he is close, he will be blood-stained. I have eaten countless big losses. Now I have to run.”

The monk said.

Zhang Yuan is secretly screaming.

It is really unusual for these two people to say that they are evil.

Not really that one?

How is it possible?

It should be the one who got the inheritance.

“Old Huang, after you get to the place, you will definitely be discovered. You want to hide yourself.”

Said Zhang Yuan.

“Dog day, the cowboy looks for a beast.”

Big yellow cattle road.

On the way, the old Taoist slain a lion, and the oxen smashed the lion’s fur and put it on himself.

Its body swayed, the rays of light bloom, and the lion’s skin is like a long hair on its body.

From the outside, this is definitely a beast.

The lion body and the cow head are several times more powerful than before.

Zhang Yuan is very satisfied.

“Yes, it’s not too shameful to ride in the future.”

“Ride your mom.”

The big yellow cattle are dark.

The location of the Holy Land, Holy Land, is also in the west of Central Province. After flying for seven days, they finally arrived in a mountain outside the Holy Land.

In seven days, the fairy world has indeed appeared chaos, but it has not been as chaotic as Zhang Yuan imagined.

Flying all the way, although I have seen dozens of chaotic killings, they are all small.

Most of the areas are still peaceful, and there is no radical action other than some arguments.

According to the words of the old Taoist, this is the result of deliberate repression of the various Holy Lands, and the news is not allowed to spread.

The people who previously distributed the news were from some special organizations.

In a few days, Zhang Yuan also had a preliminary understanding of the complexity of the situation in the fairy world.

In addition to the great Sage, there seems to be a lot of secret radical organizations, always thinking about the chaos.

“The situation of the collapse of the fairyland is already true. Even if these Holy Land wants to suppress it, this time it can’t be suppressed. Wait a minute, and at most half a month, the locals will be really confused.”

The monk said.

Now that the news has just arrived, it has been suppressed by the parties Holy Land.

Before the people found the real danger, they did not dare to resist, because there was still something in their hearts.

But when the fairy world is further melted and there is a crisis for them, that is the moment of real chaos.

It is conceivable that many people will inevitably take risks and open up the killings and do everything they dare not do.

Zhang Yuan is deeply impressed.

At this moment, they fell in a mountain, looked up, saw a region in front, white fog rolling, Lingshan waterfall, lush, unclear spirit birds and beasts are playing.

This is where the Devil Holy Land is located.

It is a little different from the imagination of Zhang Yuan.

He thought that it would be a magical sky, and the magicians gathered together, and tens of thousands of miles of terracotta.

The real situation is far beyond expectations.

It is quiet and peaceful, like a paradise.

“Little donor, you don’t want to stay here, let’s go and find out the news.”

The monk said.

“it is good.”

Zhang Yuan said.

I left here immediately.

Zhang Yuan stood on the top of the hill, running his eyes and looking into the distance.

The scope of the entire Holy Land is too wide, the mist is lingering, and there is no limit to each other. The mountain range is undulating, like a big dragon on the ground.

He suddenly noticed the glare in the distance. Many people were flying, gathered from all directions, and rushed toward the Holy Land.

Those who fly are all powerful, and most of them are in the sixth order, and there are quite a few seven.

With the strength of Zhang Yuan, it is most between those with the sixth order, but if it is for the seventh order, it will be lost.

“A lot of people, this day, Holy Land is holding a major event?”

Big yellow cattle whispered.

Zhang Yuan also noticed that something was wrong.

The forces of all parties are gathered together, and it seems like there is a major event.

“Isn’t it for the sake of the law?”

He brows slightly wrinkle.

Not long after, a group of people flew past them.

Zhang Yuan moved in the heart and flew over.

“Every friend is slow, and there is something to ask, is there a major event in the Holy Land Holy Land?”

He asked.

“Does this brother don’t know? The Holy Land Holy Land is married, and the saintess of the Holy Land of the Purple Sea is greeted. This is the major event of the sensational fairyland, and all the strong will come.”

A sixth-order warrior started talking.

“It turns out that many thanks friends.”

Zhang Yuan solemnly handed over.

“You’re welcome.”

A few people smiled and left here.

“It is actually the saint son saintess, this can be troublesome.”

The big yellow cattle said.

Zhang Yuan is also dignified nodded.

The strong people of all parties will gather together, and even if they want to take away everyone, it is impossible to lead them all away.

They are waiting here.

One day later.

I returned one by one.

“The situation is somewhat unexpected. Today is actually their son’s big marriage, but don’t be afraid, as long as you operate well, it may be smoother.”

The old Taoist said.

“Is there a way for Senior to find a solution?”

Asked Zhang Yuan.

“Yes, but it takes a little risk.”

The old Taoist suddenly smiled and found a white small porcelain bottle from his arms.

Zhang Yuan blinked and said: “Under poison?”

“Small donors also seem to be proficient in this?”

The old Taoist priest showed a hint of surprise, said with a slight smile.

The big monk is also a look of smiling look at Zhang Yuan.

“Cough cough, I know a little.”

Not long ago, he was in the lower bounds, only to people who had been to Ashura Palace and Dark Demon Palace.

So when I saw the porcelain bottle, I immediately thought of poisoning.

However, the situation in front of us is not normal.

The sixth-order and seventh-order masters are more like dog hair. What poison can poison them?

“Senior, is it really reliable to poison?”

Asked Zhang Yuan.

“Reassured, the poison of the old road is different, the poison is not dead, but they can stun them. The name is called [three days of Xiaoyao San]. If you touch it, you have to go for three days.”

The old Taoist’s face showed a smile that was intriguing.

“Can you deal with the seventh-order master?”

Zhang Yuan eyes shined.

“Do not worry, the small donor, the seventh-order master is more than enough. If you add some ingredients, you may not be able to poison the king.”

The big monk on one side suddenly said with a smile.

Can you turn the king over?

“What ingredients do you want to add?”

Zhang Yuan was surprised.

“cough cough …”

The monk used his eyes to signal the black crow.

Big yellow cattle whispered: “You don’t want to use a drop of blood from this strange bird?”

“Amitabha, this poor monk didn’t say anything.”

The monk has a folded hand.

Zhang Yuan understood, looked toward the black crow, said: “The dead bird, come over, give two drops of blood.”

“gu gu… Believe it or not, sonmon, a thunder, kill you?”

The black crow cried.

“Don’t make trouble, we are thinking about human justice. We can’t think of ways to compensate you in the future.”

Said Zhang Yuan.

“gu gu … damn big bald, I will curse you sooner or later.”

The black crow cried.

The monk is cold and sweaty.


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