Chapter 7 Nine Flying Ships
A few people who have condensed magical powers have even stronger powers, with good sound and light, just like a human-shaped body, wearing magical powers to deal with ordinary warriors, just like a magical weapon in DOTA, wearing a battle axe, killing the soldiers, wherever they go, they are invincible.
At this time, the defenders in the inner city were defeated step by step, but the masters in the city lord's mansion had not yet been defeated, so they had not yet collapsed, and only a few people escaped in the chaos.
If the city lord and Qi Guqing were both defeated, these people would not resist and surrender to the new victories directly. In this world, most people do not have the word "loyalty and righteousness" to say, and it is common sense that the tree falls and money scatters.
"Lord Chi City, today I am a lot of masters of Ganyang Sect here. I am not alone in resisting you. If you give up on resistance, you still have a way out. If you continue to struggle to death, don't blame me for killing all the things."
"At that time, not only will you die, but your family will end up in a miserable fate."
"Lord Chi, you are not an individual. Think about your wife. She is as beautiful as a flower, and she is only thirty years old. I don't know how many people covet it. And your daughter is just like a flower that falls when she is only fifteen years old."
"If you continue to resist, if you die and no one protects them, what will happen to them? Thousands of people ride and tens of thousands of people pressing on you, you will definitely not want to see them."
"Stop!" The middle-aged man who was surrounded by several powerful people in the magical power realm and was invincible by a lightning light and clashing with undefeated words: "Yang Tianhao, I am the disciple of Jiuxiao Tiangong. My son has been taken over by the elders of Jiuxiao Tiangong and become an elite disciple. The future true disciple is expected to be."
"You dare to siege me today, aren't you afraid of revenge in the future of my Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace? It's still time for you to stop now. Otherwise, your trip alone today will bring you a catastrophe to Ganyang Gate."
"Hahaha!" Listening to the words of the city lord Chi, Yang Tianhao laughed loudly: "Although you are a disciple of Jiuxiao Tiangong, you have left Jiuxiao Tiangong to establish your own door. How can Jiuxiao Tiangong care about your disciples?"
"As for your son, Lord Chi, your son is indeed an elite disciple, but have you not heard of it? He missed the high-level evil demon in a mission half a month ago."
"Lord Chi, a genius, must be alive, and a dead genius will not pay attention to it."
"What!" The lightning light controlled by the middle-aged man stumbled. At this moment, several powerful people in the magical power realm who besieged him controlled the wind and fire magical powers, and their power gathered into a stream. Taking advantage of his slackness, the force was consistent, and the lightning light was scattered, and Lord Chi spewed blood and flew dozens of feet away.
Seeing Lord Chi like this, the resistance of the others in the Lord's mansion stopped. If he was defeated, the defeat today would be completed and almost no one would continue to fight for him.
At the same time, the people who fought with them did not care about the hatred that the two sides had accumulated in the fight just now, and forced themselves to stop. Once Lord Chi let go of his resistance, everything in the city belongs to the new masters, including these masters.
In this world, the winner has everything the loser has, and it is the iron law of ten thousand years.
At this time, they were already in the same camp in a sense. Those who took over the city in Ganyang Gate would never allow future property to be damaged. The hatred can be repaid in the future. On the contrary, everything must be suppressed.
"Hahaha!" Seeing that Lord Chi was defeated in an instant, Yang Tianhao laughed again: "Lord Chi, sorry, I lied to you. Your son is not dead and he is still alive."
"What?" Lord Chi vomited blood and faced a magical blow. He was seriously injured and had no combat power anymore. He barely supported himself with one hand and sat up. He said to Yang Tianhao with a fierce look: "My son is not dead, how dare you act like this."
"Chi Baichuan, don't worry, your son offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and he will soon accompany you to hell." Yang Tianhao smiled coldly and said, "But now, let's resolve our grudges first."
"Bring people up to me!"
A group of warriors escorted two beautiful women and arrived in front of Chi Baichuan quickly.
"Hundred Rivers!" The beauty who was headed for about 30 years old shouted in a crying voice, while the weak girl beside her also cried and called her father.
"Yang Tianhao, what do you want to do?" Chi Baichuan was shocked and angry when he watched the two of them being brought up.
"What do you want to do!" Yang Tianhao narrowed his eyes and smiled out on his face: "Mrs. My sister-in-law is so beautiful that love is so beautiful that it makes her fall out. It is called any man's soul and soul."
"Of course I want to do something that men want to do. Not only do I want to do it, but all the men here today have to do it. Just in front of you, Chi Baichuan, I will give you a hundred times what you did to me today."
"Yang Tianhao!" Chi Baichuan was furious and struggled to get up. His magical powers were circulating, releasing a faint lightning.
Seeing Chi Baichuan stand up, Yang Tianhao showed a trace of disdain, and a highly condensed fire line in his palm instantly exploded, turning into a snake-like red light, spanning dozens of feet in the air.
With a "bang", the highly condensed fire light carried powerful heat and kinetic energy and easily dispersed the dispersed lightning. Chi Baichuan, who was seriously injured, was swept away by the fire whip.
"Baichuan!" "Dad!" Yang Tianhao sneered in two powerless voices: "Isn't this a disciple of Jiuxiao Tiangong, Chi Baichuan, a powerful man in the supernatural power realm? He is still like a dog in front of me."
"Haha, what's the sect of Jiuxiao Tiangong? That's all."
"Huhh!" Chi Baichuan rolled on the ground, rolled on the ground for a few more times before stopping. His eyes suddenly saw the sky southwest of the city, and his originally frightened and desperate expression suddenly eased.
"Haha, my Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace is nothing, Yang Tianhao, if you have the courage to say it loudly." Chi Baichuan gasped sharply and stared at Yang Tianhao fiercely.
"Hahahaha!" Yang Tianhao laughed loudly, his face full of pride: "So what if I say it a hundred times? What is the Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace? Sooner or later, our Qianyang Sect will become a big sect like Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace."
"Is that true? My Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace is nothing?"
Before his words could be finished, a thunder exploded in the sky, and an extremely loud voice had already rushed over.
Yang Tianhao's face stagnated, and his eyes hurriedly looked at the sound, only seeing a ship flying in the air at high speed, carrying lightning light and turning on the fast killing general.
"Nine-Skies!"
Yang Tianhao said in shock, his words full of fear.
This world magic weapon is rare, and there are even fewer flying magic weapons. The owner has an extraordinary identity. Most of them are from top sects, or even those who are adopted as disciples of the inner disciples and are included as elite disciples.
Chapter completed!