Chapter 697 Is this a mercenary guild?
Although Luo Yang is far away from the Nine-Headed Dragon, his conversation and vision with Tai Ah Saint were completed at the spiritual level, the explosion caused by the divine grace was super violent, causing the force field to almost collapse, and the fluctuations were transmitted to the core of the force field to directly break the defense and stamped on the fortifications built by Tiangong.
In just a moment, Tiangong became twisted and scrap copper like twisted.
However, it was precisely because of this layer of defense that Luo Yang and the Emperor Xiu were well-off, and the treasure box seal did not even work, and the impact force was offset.
"Cough, cough, the loss is quite large. Only one of the fifteen black crystal skulls is left, which can barely form a force field and block the dark energy." Luo Yang coughed softly.
Although layers of defense offset physical and energy impacts, they failed to stop the mental impact. Fortunately, I hate Yin Bufan and restrained the transmitted judgment fluctuations. There are also three concrete superpowers of sword, seal and A to suppress them deep in the mind, so they just cause discomfort and can recover after a few hours of rest.
If he had the imperial energy, Luo Yang would not be affected by this spiritual impact. But who told him to use up all the imperial energy and even the imperial cultivator contributed all his contribution? He must accumulate again after that, otherwise there will be no hope of promotion.
The Tiantong Fortifications have been polluted by dark energy and dark matter, so Luo Yang has no intention of taking them back and abandoned them directly here.
Luo Yang held the last skull, and a gravitational flow suddenly gathered, forming a cocoon-like force field outside his body, and quickly spun around the two of them.
"Just leave like this?" Emperor Xiu looked into the distance, a little unwilling.
"Stop looking, no matter who wins the Nine-Headed Dragon or those saints, we will not have a good fruit. Even if they fight to the point of losing both sides, they are not something we can get involved. Therefore, it is better to leave earlier. If you have unreliable and greedy, it will harm yourself." Luo Yang was very determined. He didn't want to get involved. He was lucky today and had to know his good fortune.
Emperor Xiu touched his eyebrows and thought that it was because of his greed that he became a slave. If he had been generous at that time and had not been so vicious in his heart, it might have been another pattern.
People are really different. Luo Yang is quick-witted and never drags on his work. In his eyes, the interests are just a ladder to climb up the peak. He will not be obsessed with the ladder. He cannot get the ladder today, and may not be able to get it tomorrow. It is far less than the battle itself that makes him obsessed.
The force field swung forward, although it did not control the fifteen skulls quickly, but it was better than lightness.
The two of them crossed the hinterland of the Dark Sea, galloped in the original direction, throwing all the Jiutoulong and Tai'a saints behind them.
Not long after, the divine grace exploded again, but it was not as powerful as before. The old saint of the Yuntian clan roared, burning the holy breath wildly to activate the holy soldiers, trying to create a passage.
However, the recovery speed of the Nine-Headed Dragon was too fast. In just a moment, its body was completely closed, allowing the old saint to stay in the Nine-Headed Dragon's belly forever.
As for the saint of Tai A tribe, he left with three demonic weapons when he finally released his divine grace...
Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu finally crossed the Dark Sea. During this period, they encountered a group of undead creatures outside the domain. Fortunately, they were not very powerful, but they were a little difficult to deal with. However, it was precisely because of dealing with these undead creatures that the remaining skulls had cracks. As soon as they left the Dark Sea, the skull collapsed and became a black crystal powder that bites his hands.
"Wow, it finally appeared." Luo Yang hurriedly shook his hand and never let the black crystal powder touch the skin. Perhaps for those Demon Kings, these crystal powders are good things, but not his food.
"Here comes out! This damn ghost place." Emperor Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to follow Luo Yang to ride the car. Although he was the emperor's lord, he was so poor that he was so poor that he had been away from the seal for a short time, and there was not even a frame that symbolized the honor of the emperor.
"It would be nice to be able to come out. Look at this starry sky, the sky is high and the sea is wide and can travel. Those slaughtered saints, as well as the young master of the Demon King Ridge, don't want to find me." Luo Yang smiled happily. He had never been as happy as he was now. The vast space in the border area is full of interference, and the power of the gods cannot be extended, so this place will become his paradise.
Just as he was thinking about the beautiful things, a "buzzing" sound suddenly came out in his pocket. Luo Yang felt strange and reached in and touched it for a long time to find a letter.
"Huh? This is the letter paper placed on the road that the Wanted Guild has to pass, and it seems a bit unusual." Luo Yang just opened the letter paper and felt the space trembling. He and the Emperor Xiu were clearly in the void, but entered the hall of sound and came down from the steps, and a waiter came to receive it.
"Hello, dear sir." The waiter had a breath of more and more divine officials, and his level should be at the lower emperor. This kind of existence would be offered to the human race, but here it was just a waiter.
"Where is this place?" Luo Yang felt strange. Judging from the induction sent back from the wonderful inspiration, he and the imperial cult should still be in the void, so the hall in front of him belongs to a virtual scene, like a mirage. However, it is very real, giving people the feeling of a physical scene.
"It must be your first time to come to our guild. This is the communication place for all wanted criminals. The letter we sent you is the entry key to the virtual club. Please keep it well." The waiter explained patiently, letting Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu keep watching, and they became a rustic bun.
"Hey, look, isn't this little guy the human race Luo Yang that has become famous recently? Hahaha, many saints and divine servants are looking for him, and I said I would definitely see him in the guild. I didn't expect that I was lucky today." The five big and chunky old men shouted. It is not difficult to tell from his appearance and shape that he is a Taicang royal.
"Luo Yang? It's really him!"
"My God! I heard that many saints went to the must-pass place to intercept him, but we saw him in the guild, which means that this kid has successfully broken through and entered the border area."
"Excellent, the young man who has seen the fastest rise in rankings in recent years."
Listening to everyone's discussion and feeling the gaze of envy or jealousy, Luo Yang actually felt a little bit of belonging to this place in a bizarre way. It was really an evil feeling.
It was not long, and under the guidance of the waiter, Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu came to the counter.
"Oh, hello!" The girl from Taiwu clan wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled slightly, turned to receive Luo Yang, and didn't know where she brought a big book, read it quickly, and said, "Your Excellency Luo Yang, your record is very brilliant. At first, you were wanted by the Yuntian clan, and then you often fought overlevel battles. You even had a brilliant record of killing the ancient clan Zhu family's sword saint. Those temples gave the divine decree mainly targeting you."
The girl from Taiwu clan paused and looked up at Luo Yang again. Her eyes were full of admiration, which made Luo Yang feel a little whispered in her heart: "What's that look? I'm a wanted criminal, okay? Not a star, the little girl has missed her target."
"Well, given your wanted ranking, the guild has given you A-level danger level. Do you want to take on the task?" The girl skillfully expanded a list.
Luo Yang stared at the eyes widened, and ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed by in his heart, and yelled in his heart again: "Is this the Wanted Guild or the Mercenary Guild?"
Chapter completed!