Chapter 646 De-control
In this place where the gas of death is so dense, only Wang Wujian can stay intact, and others will inevitably be affected by the gas of death, and even be swallowed up by the gas of death. These mutant fighters are good examples.
Chu Jueyao manipulated them, circled around him, and finally began to hang the air to draw charms and chant spells. He was pointing out to everyone in different ways. The meaning of it was that Wang Wujian didn't understand, but he could be sure that Chu Jueyao did not dare to brush himself this time.
More than 30 mutant fighters broke away from the soft state and became tough one after another, but they were not sober, as if more than 30 sleepwalkers met.
Chu Jueyao constantly accelerated the recitation speed of spells, and also began to unblock them with physical energy with the spirit of war. In this evil world, he had to consume twice as much energy to achieve the expected effect, which made him miserable. The only energy would be consumed sooner or later. At that time, he could not even climb, even There is no resistance to being kicked away.
"Holy King, I don't have enough energy. Even if I release them, I can't let them wake up immediately, so please forgive me!"
Chu Jueyao said pitifully.
"Then just stay here. When they wake up, you can come out again."
Wang Wujian didn't know whether his words were true or not, so he said angrily.
"This...this, this, I... Alas... Holy King, it takes energy to measure the control. I'm risking my life. I hope that after I complete the task, the Holy King will not unload the grinding and kill the donkey and let me live!"
Chu Jueyao prayed with a lingering heart.
"Ha ha, I always keep my promises. As long as they are safe and sound, as long as you don't do anything, you can still see the outside world. Otherwise, hum, you know, in short, your life is in your hands. It's up to you to do it!"
Wang Wujian said with a cold smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, I understand. I believe in the character of the Holy King, so I will thank the Holy King first!"
Chu Jueyao said.
"As long as you know, then don't talk nonsense and work quickly!"
Wang Wujian said impatiently.
Chu Jueyao was no longer wordy, but once again strengthened the speed and strength of singing the spell. More than 30 mutant warriors were also refreshed as if they were enlightened.
In addition to boredom, Wang Wujian glanced at the interior of the death tower. This was the second time he came to the interior of the death spiritual source. The last time he accidentally broke in. At that time, it was still a huge cave. Since it was subdued, it has never been entered again. Now it has become an evil and domineering pagoda. There are no special pictures and texts in the department, and everything seems ordinary.
After half a day, Chu Jueyao's strength was exhausted and fell to the ground, and more than 30 mutant fighters also fell to the ground with him.
Wang Wujian hurried over and asked, "How's it going?"
"It has been released, but because I don't have enough energy, I'm afraid they will have to recover for a long time before they can fully adapt to everything now. All I can do is to help them recover their sense of autonomy. As for their physique, I can't recover, Holy King Mingcha!"
Chu Jueyao said earnestly.
"Okay, I know!" �
Wang Wujian no longer paid attention to him. He hurried to Yu Chiyan and carefully held it in his arms. The reality opened a ball of hair curls in front of her, and then stroked her cold and beautiful face pitifully and said to himself, "Yan'er, let you be wronged!"
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"Chu Juiyao, do you know which other forces have captured Wuling in the mainland of China?"
Wang Wujian asked motionless. �
"Well, I haven't been there in person, but it's certain that in addition to the Fubo Sect, there are also the High Star King Vein, the Three Secrets and the Magic Sea God League."
Chu Jueyao did not dare to answer one word more and one word less. Since he was under house arrest in this death tower by Wang Wujian, his power has never been able to fully recover, and even every time he recovers, he will consume a lot in resisting the invasion of death. And he doesn't know when this kind of life will end, which makes him have to be cautious and cautious about Wang Wujian in order to get out of the death tower as soon as possible.
"Tell me about the Three Tantras and the Magic Sea God League." �
Wang Wujian asked. �
"Yes, Holy King." Chu Jueyao nodded honestly and said, "The three tantras are 1,500 miles southeast of Fubozong, about three times the size of Fubozong, and they are also warriors who attack with spells and so on. The Fantasy Sea God League is a relatively mysterious place. They live on the bottom of the sea. The name of this sea is Magic Sea. It is 2,000 miles away from the northeast of Fubozong. It is said that they can control water elements, and even have the ability to summon thunder and lightning, call for wind and rain. They are very powerful.
"Is it that powerful?" �
Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows disdainfully and asked. �
"This is just a rumor, and I don't know the specific situation. I have been in the laboratory for many years, never going out, and my understanding of the outside world is also very limited. Please forgive me!"
Chu Jueyao said.
"Well, I believe you. Now I will take you to a place. You stay here honestly, and I will let you out when you arrive!"
After Wang Wujian said lightly, he disappeared in front of Chu Jueyao in the blink of an eye.
"What? Let me out? Haha, I, I, I, can I go out?" �
Chu Jueyao was stunned for a moment and shouted in disbelief. �
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, thank you, holy king, thank you, holy king, wise, hahahaha, I can finally leave this damn place..."
Chu Juiyao cheered loudly in surprise. For him, it is already a great torture to face the outstanding achievements of the past all day, and he has to take care of their recovery every day. This is simply a severe test in his heart. Even he doesn't know how to persevere, and he has to suffer here. The invasion of the spirit of death has to face the mysterious and powerful Wang Wujian.
Wang Wujian asked King Huang Fu to take a pair of capable warriors in advance to find out the specific location and strength of the Three Secrets and the Magic Sea God League. He flew towards the Seven Star King's Vein to further recover these martial arts spirits who had recovered. It was impossible to stay in this death tower, so Wang Wujian could only think of them. Cultivation in the seven-star king vein is the only place he can trust. To this day, whenever he is lonely, he will think of Xiaotian and Fang Xiaomei first. These two women are the only people in the former holy continent who can throw their hearts and lungs at themselves.
After crossing the Chongtian River, Wang Wujian's calm mood suddenly became excited. Since the last time he separated from them in Misty Town, he had never seen each other again. When he was about to meet, there was still some unconcealable excitement and anxiety in his heart like a long time. Like a child who hasn't gone home, he is urgent and timid.
The familiar geographical appearance and the familiar road palace should have appeared under his feet, but at the same time, a pair of very capable warriors rushed up. Looking at their aggressive appearance, it can be concluded that they regarded Wang Wujian as an invader.
"What kind of person dares to break into the altar of the Holy King!" �
A strong but pleasant woman's voice remembered the bottom. The team of warriors gathered around the Wang Wujian in the blink of an eye.
"Ha ha, who are you?" �
Wang Wujian smiled at the very slim and relatively beautiful female warrior. To his surprise, the original seven-star king vein has been renamed the Holy King General Altar. It seems that Xiaotian is sincerely helping him with everything. At the thought of seeing him only once, but he didn't even bring a small gift, a full apology immediately surged in his heart.
"Nonsense, you, an intruder, have a share of talking? Come to see the two queens with me immediately, otherwise, it will definitely break you to pieces!"
The female warrior's tone was tough and she scolded. The dozens of warriors around her were full of energy under her cold beauty and prepared for a battle one after another, so that she could show it well in front of the beautiful leader.
Wang Wujian smiled secretly. It seemed that the smart little sweet used the relationship between a man and a woman to rule the huge seven-star king vein as a woman. Under the leadership of beautiful women, I'm afraid these tough warriors are not unwilling to work hard.
"Humph, why are you giggling? If you don't talk, don't blame me for being rude. �
The female warrior frowned and scolded angrily. �
"Well, I'm convinced. Why don't I just go with you?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wang Wujian smiled playfully and said that maybe meeting Xiaotian in this way is the best surprise.
The female warrior waved her hand skillfully, and the two warriors immediately came up to prepare to escort Wang Wujian, but Wang Wujian smiled and dodged cunningly and flew towards the current Queen's Palace.
"Hey, why are you like this? Unexpectedly, you dare to break into the altar of the Holy King. You are impatient to live, aren't you?
The female warrior shouted anxiously and angrily. He also thought that Wang Wujian was a rabbit jumping over the wall and fled in a panic! However, when he learned the true identity of Wang Wujian, he was afraid that he would be surprised. But now even if Wang Wujian says that he is the owner of the holy king's altar, they will definitely not believe it. Maybe they will launch a siege angrily!
Wang Wujian is familiar with everything here, and he can see the huge Queen's Palace from afar. After a large-scale modification, the original Seven Star King's Palace has formed a dignified and elegant queen palace. The golden light is shining and extremely bright, which makes people feel particularly comfortable. There are a large number of fighters on defensive alert inside and outside the palace, and everything seems to be in order. It's not good for Wang Wujian to see the master in his heart. It's really bitter, Xiaotian, my sweetheart!
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