Chapter 19 Crystal Magic Sword

(I actually missed Chapter 19, shame, I'm sorry, everyone, in order to avoid the following trouble, I will publish a QQ group, 94281886, the author's friends are not allowed to enter)

The white armored warrior above the wind and waves suddenly jumped up from the wave, jumped up like an arrow, and then fell to the ground. His movements were simply powerful.

Most of these white armored warriors have a handsome face. Compared with the tiger shark people they have seen before and the "pig princess" they met in the "ghost market", they are far better. Even among human beings, their handsome appearance belongs to the outstanding and eye-catching group.

As soon as the warriors landed, they surrounded Wu Pengwei and others. The speed was extremely fast and the training was orderly.

"Dream Princess, why did you leave the 'Crystal Palace' without saying a word? Let us be worried about our subordinates."

The center of the warriors separated, and a slender black armored man leisurely walked into the encirclement circle. Although he was wearing black armor, he wore a dark red cloak at the buckle of his right shoulder. His face was as soft as water, and there was a slender scar on his left cheek, which was amazing, destroying his handsome face, which vaguely made people feel a little Ferocious.

The black armored man stood with his hands on his back. He seemed to be the leader of this group of warriors, staring at Mengxin with his eyes, cold and vicious, like a poisonous snake that chooses people.

Meng Xin seemed to be extremely afraid of the man in front of her. Her body was hidden behind Wu Pengwei. One hand quietly tightened Wu Pengwei's left sleeve and refused to let go. Her shy appearance was far from the tough female robbers when they first met. For a while, Wu Pengwei and other four were not used to it.

The black armored warrior raised his eyebrows and took a step forward and whispered, "Princess Dream, out of the 'Crystal Palace', don't you even understand the etiquette?"

Mengxin hid behind Wu Pengwei and whispered, "The manager of 'Black Sword', Mengxin doesn't want to go back."

"Why? Don't you know that the whole family is waiting for you? How can you put your dead father and brother like this? The black armored warrior shouted in a low voice, his voice was gloomy and powerful, and the words were sonorous and powerful.

The dream was angry and anxious. There was fog in a pair of beautiful eyes. The hand that grabbed Wu Pengwei trembled faintly and couldn't speak for a long time.

The black armored warrior stretched out his hand and said softly, "Come on, Princess Mengxin, go back with your subordinates. The aquariums in the 'Endless Sea' of 100,000 miles are waiting to listen to God's will, and you are about to climb the altar and the closest ' jellyfish' to God."

"No, I don't want to. I don't want to be that damn ' jellyfish'."

Mengxin didn't know where the power came from. Suddenly, he shouted, and a circle of invisible sound storm swept out like a hurricane. The air suddenly collapsed. The people present couldn't stand the erosion of the "magic sound" and knelt down or curled up on the ground in pain.

A group of warriors with white armor and guns fell to the ground and rolled on the ground. As an indiscriminate attack in the spiritual field, the power of "Eating Bone" was really revealed at this time. Although the spiritual field of the dream is not wide enough and the cultivation is also very superficial, it is enough to deter these pursuers.

The black armored warrior, who was at the center of the spiritual attack, pulled out a long sword made of crystal from his back, stood between his eyebrows, and whispered a withered syllable. A circle of vast energy suddenly overflowed, tearing away the "bone-eating magic sound" of the dream heart.

"Ah, you actually got the 'Crystal Magic Sword'." Meng Xin looked at the sparkling crystal sword, and his face was as white as snow.

"Yes, this is given to me by the jellyfish before she came. Her spiritual talent is amazing. Only the 'crystal magic sword' refined by herself can suppress your magic sound. The spiritual power of the jellyfish hidden in the sword will protect us from the harm of the magic sound." The black armored warrior smiled softly, pointed to the long sword in his hand, and said softly, "Princess Mengxin, you can capture it if you are obedient."

The black armored man crossed a heavy distance and came to the side of Princess Mengxin. A big hand was about to lean over. There were glittering fine scales on his palm, piled up layer by layer, shining in the dim light.

Mengxin was controlled by the magic of the crystal sword in the other party's hand. Her whole body was soft and weak. She couldn't use any force, and she couldn't even make a sound. Moreover, thanks to her indiscriminate magic sound attack, even the soft "Jiang-headed leopard" that had been tossed by Ba Dou, crawled to the ground again, and she couldn't use a trace of strength.

Seeing that the hand of the black armored man's fine scales is about to touch Mengxin's face.

At this moment, a flame suddenly fell in the air, and the black armored man withdrew his hand.

"Who is it?"

The black armored man jumped back suddenly, pulled a distance of three meters from Mengxin, and turned his head to look in the direction of the flame.

not far away, on the left side of the Black Armored Warrior, a black-haired teenager in a cyan robe was gradually standing up from the ground. A red sword was resisted by him on his shoulder, and the fiery fire was still burning lightly at the blade.

"Who are you?"

The black armored warrior's heart moved, endless sea 16, big race, except for mermaids and female sacrifices of snake demons and dragons, almost no one can resist the "bone-eating magic sound" of the dream heart. This is not how the spiritual power of the dream heart is outstanding, but the pure field of physical and spiritual power is completely different, unless it reaches the marshal level. Other than the above strength, that's another matter.

But will the man in front of you have such a thing?

No, there are only ten marshal-level masters in the 100,000-li "Endless Sea", and most of the images of these people are clearly engraved in his mind. The black armored man can be sure that there is no teenager in a green robe in front of him.

Moreover, the teenager in front of him wore a green robe, his face was handsome, and there was no trace of water demon smell in the air, which made the black armored man very confused.

Wu Pengwei looked at the other party's feminine and flashing eyes, smiled, walked to Meng Xin, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that it's not good for you to bully a girl like this."

"Oh, yeah," the dream heart, which was out of the suppression of the magic sword, jumped happily, came to Wu Pengwei, hugged his arm, and shook it vigorously: "I know you are the best, and you will never leave me alone."

Wu Pengwei curled his lips, felt the flesh brought by the towering thing on the girl's chest, and gently pulled out his hand.

He touched the girl's head and said with a smile, "You are really troublesome. Stand aside obediently. Don't prevent me from teaching these guys a lesson."

Meng Xin nodded obediently, jumped to five meters behind Wu Pengwei, squatted down, held his cheeks curiously, and tilted his head to look at the handsome side of the young man.

Wu Pengwei's words obviously angered the black armored man. He looked up and laughed. He pointed to the long sword in his hand and shouted fiercely, "What kind of boy dares to run to me and be wild, boy, now you are the only one left, and you dare to talk nonsense."

When the long sword pointed out, the white armored warriors came up one after another and surrounded Wu Pengwei and others again.

Wu Pengwei looked at the white armored warriors disapprovingly and suddenly slapped the ground. In an eye, a circle of invisible energy storms deterred from the palm of his hand, like an invisible flame, dispersing the remaining "bone-eating magic sound" in the sky, and Qingmu and Xingtianwu, which were originally curled on the ground. They all felt that their minds were light and stood up proudly.

"Now, how many people do you think I have?"

Wu Pengwei smiled and his eyes were as quiet as water.

"How is that possible?"

The black armored warrior looked stagnant, and he didn't seem to understand what was going on? The spiritual attack "bone-breaking magic sound" that is regarded as the natural enemy of the samurai is so easily broken, and it is also a male, a male who is proficient in martial arts.

The black armored man looked dark, and the crystal magic sword in his hand pointed out: "Kill them."

A group of white armored warriors rushed up with weapons one after another, but how can these elite-level soldiers be Aoki's opponents who have reached the realm of killing thousands of people? They are almost like wind and clouds. Aoki's bodhi sticks are like a sickle of death to harvest life. They are invincible and rarely have an enemy.

Even the seriously injured Xing Tianwu and the weak words must have enough self-preservation power, and a battle with a huge number of people has formed a one-sided situation.

But at this moment, the black armored man, who had always been pale, raised the crystal magic sword in his hand, and a feminine spiritual power emanated from it. This invisible force spread in the air and immediately formed a gray fog, as thick as water, covering everyone's sight.

In this thick fog, the body of the black armored warrior flashed to Mengxin very quickly, covering the girl's mouth with one hand, lifting the girl's delicate body in the air with the other hand, and moving quickly to the coast.

It's just that when he walked out less than two meters away, a flamed figure flashed behind him with a banging sound, fast and strange.

"That's not good."

Wu Pengwei in the flame smiled indifferently, and his smile was as light as water. Then the red sword in his left hand was cut in the air. A red light and shadow flashed in the pupil of the black armored man. The flame tore his chest, and the piercing pain immediately drowned his consciousness.

When the black armored warrior landed, Wu Pengwei took the crystal magic sword in his hand in his palm, and a subtle spiritual power was poured into his mind to explore the mystery of the crystal magic sword.

At the same time, in the depths of the deepest sea in the endless sea, a huge triangular altar suspended on the bottom of the sea, and a pair of golden pupils quietly opened.

"Who killed my servant?"

The hoarse sound is like an invisible energy storm, passing through the endless seabed in an instant, bringing a surging undercurrent.