Chapter 90 Ghost Crying Long Gun

With the idea of seizing the Devil May Cry long gun, he began to plan for summer. After all, the royal family has a blue wind and a group of strong people at the level of martial arts. As soon as they get close to the royal forbidden place, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be found. It is difficult and difficult for this plan to really be implemented. Just as Xia Qian thought about it and was in a dilemma, a good news did come.

It turned out that three days later, it was the royal family's sacrifice to the ancestors. The whole family of the Blue Wind Empire must go to the royal cemetery to offer sacrifices to the ancestors, and tell the sky to defend the peace of the empire. It will last for a long time and a prosperous life.

When he learned the news, General Xia was secretly surprised and laughed and scolded the ancestors for not to see the descendants doing such a unreasonable thing. Three days passed in the blink of an eye. During this short period of time, Xia stayed in Lan Meng's bedroom almost every day. However, since the last time, she has not done anything out of the ordinary, and also deliberately distanced Xia, which made Lan Mengmei's eyes full of resentment from time to time.

Yang Feng, the bodyguard, naturally found that one of his subordinates had an unusual relationship with the princess. Although Yang Fengren was careless, he was careful. Seeing the abnormality of Lan Meng and Jiang Xia, he just opened one eye and closed the other.

On the day of the royal ancestor worship, Lan Meng got up early. Naturally, she, the princess, was also going, along with the emperor's princess and some other princes and princesses.

In the main hall of the princess's bedroom, Lan Meng wears a gorgeous formal robe, elegant, dignified and elegant, cold and noble temperament.

"Tsuck, I didn't expect that you were usually as cold as frost, but now you are like a queen." Not far away, he rubbed his chin and praised with interest.

Lan Meng smiled, and thousands of ice and snow melted. She turned around in place and slowly walked to General Xia. "So do you like me in the past or me now?"

"This?" Jiang Xia was stunned and then replied, "Before!"

"Oh? Then I'll change into a blue skirt again."

Jing Xia shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Come on, it's good. It's getting late. It's time for you to meet at the gate."

Lan Mengliu frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in Feng's eyes. "Once you succeed, go to listen to Qin Xuan to find me."

"Good."

Lan Meng walked to Xiang Xia, and the distance between the two was close again. The four eyes met, and the narrow phoenix eyes were full of affection. "Be careful, the ghost crying spear is not as important as your life."

"Good." Xia's heart softened, and then nodded.

Lan Meng smiled like a flower, stepped forward and gently hugged General Xia, and said softly, "Then I'll go." Before he could say hello again, he tiptoed up and left a faint kiss on his face. Then he carried his robe and ran out with a red face. Until Lan Meng disappeared from sight, General Xia was still recalling a touch of moisture on his face.

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Calculating the time, about two hours later, General Xia began to act, following the route that Lan Meng told him, avoiding a series of sentries and guards, and moving towards the backyard.

There is a large rockery in the backyard of the imperial royal family. It is full of strange rocks, the garden is like spring all year round, and there is a small lake and a pool of clear water. But in such a beautiful environment, there are few people coming at ordinary times. In addition, today's royal sacrifices to the ancestors, there are even fewer people.

This is the so-called forbidden place of the royal family. From the surface, the back garden is almost the same as an ordinary garden except for its size. Bees and butterflies dance in harmony.

After checking the surrounding environment and making sure that there was no one, the figure swept towards the rockery like a streamer. The rockery was 20 to 30 meters high and the area was also three or four hundred planes. After falling to the corner of the rockery, Xia looked around, and then moved a small stone on the left. Surprisingly, a boulder in front of it slowly moved away, and finally formed a passage with a height of about two meters.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood came to her nose, and Xia suddenly frowned, resisted the surging stomach, moved her feet, and flashed into the passage. And in a dark place in the garden, a pair of fierce eyes can see all this.

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When Xia Yi entered, the stench of blood became stronger. The first thing to see was a huge pit full of red light, less than five meters away from the feet. The pit is about 50 meters deep. The pit is scarlet and full of sticky blood. A few corpses floating on it can be faintly seen. In the middle of the blood pit, there is a blood-red long gun of about two meters. The long gun exudes a strange red blood, red and connected to the blood at the bottom of the pool, as if swallowing and absorbing the evil spirit in the blood.

What I saw in Xia was that his scalp was numb, his heart was cold, and there were so many bloody corpses. In the past 20 years, how many people's lives have been used by Lan Feng to feed the ghost crying spears. Heaven's reason does not exist, and people and gods are angry together in order to upgrade its power. Jiang Xia couldn't help but turn red in his eyes, and his heart was even firm with the idea of taking it away, and even destroying the ghost crying gun.

Approaching the blood pit, the long gun was buzzing, like excitement and warning. Jiang Xia's eyes were cold, "Hmm, I'm not your food." Then his right arm burst into a bright golden light, and his giant hand grabbed the long gun suspended in the pit.

When the golden giant hand was two or three meters away from the long gun, a sad ghost crying and wolf howling came out, and then the long gun burst into a dazzling red light, directly smashing the golden light emitted by Xia.

The wind is like a hundred ghosts crying and ten thousand wolves wailing. Jiang Xia was secretly shocked. The power of this ghost crying spear was really not blown, and it was absolutely not ordinary to be on the list of artifacts.

He gritted his teeth, his clear eyes flashed with a trace of firmness, and his heart moved. A blue water film gushed out of the body, and then Feng Xiangshu soared into the air and fired at the long gun in the pit.

That is, when Xia Gang flew into the blood pit, the ghost crying spear rose red, and the blood in the pit became violently restless, just like the calm stagnant water set off a huge wave. A stream of red blood sprayed from the lake to the summer.

Xia's face changed slightly. While dodging, she was splashed with blood. The blue water film turned bright red in an instant, and even the skin in that place was a little tingling.

"No, we must fight quickly."

"Ferocious Sword!"

He drank Xia's heart secretly, and suddenly there was an incomparable blood-red sword in his hand. In terms of color, it is deeper than the Devil May Cry Long Gun. One is the 20th in the artifact list, and the other is the 18th, of which the difference is still obvious. As soon as the fierce evil sword came out, the Devil Maying Long Gun not only did not have fear, but also became more powerful. After absorbing 20 years of human blood, the growth of power can be imagined.

The treasures on the artifact list all have spiritual surnames. The fierce sword seems to feel the provocation of the other party. The "smoo" break away from Jiang Xia's palm, unwilling to show weakness burst out a strong red light, and the endless evil spirit is against the bloodthirsty spirit of the long gun. The whole pit was surrounded by a horrible atmosphere that made people's scalp tingle. A highly decomposed corpse swayed out of the blood, and even though he felt that he couldn't stand it.

There was a fierce fight between the two artifacts, and Xia Hangkong aside as a spectator. He was not very worried. Even if the Devil May Cry long gun absorbed so much blood, at most, it would compete with the 19th "split halberd" in the artifact list. If you want to cross two people in a row, I'm afraid it's not so simple. Above the blood pit, a pair of eyes looked greedily at the two weapons fighting below.

"Hey hey, evil sword, it's really going to take advantage of me, hey hey."

Jiang Xia didn't know that he had been targeted by others. The fierce sword and the ghost crying gun were inexorable, because of the difference in level between the two, and the latter gradually showed a downwind. The fierce sword was slashed wildly, and the momentum of the ghost crying was not as good as before.

"Look, you still dare to be arrogant." Xia smiled with satisfaction. After he accidentally got the fierce evil sword and was controlled by it and slaughtered the blood wolf gang and ghost shadow, Xia Xiaodong also told himself that as long as he used the fierce evil sword and didn't let it stain the blood of living people, its fierce spirit would be difficult to be completely released, and he would not be affected by it.

"Woo-woo-woo!" The continuous "wailing" of the ghost crying spear seems to have surrendered. The fierce sword does not give up and continues to chase and fight, as if it will never stop if it is destroyed.

He moved Xia's feet and swept towards the two magic soldiers. His arms appeared gold again. Then he grabbed the ghost crying gun. The latter suddenly struggled violently, "Huh, how dare you refuse to accept it, the fierce sword, split this bastard."

The fierce evil sword seemed to understand Jiang Xia's words. The blood-colored red light soared, and then chopped heavily on the long gun, "Ding!" After wiping out the sparks, the Devil May Crying gun was obviously quite calm, and the beam of light emitted also converzed. Maybe it was really scary.

The evil sword still wanted to come again, and Jiang Xia hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, you are really like a villain." He laughed secretly, and then recalled the fierce sword to his hand, holding two artifacts. The cold touch came from the palm of his hand. In addition to the "spirit of water" in his body, there were three treasures on the list of artifacts. In addition, there was also the demon five-string piano, which almost fainted. With a movement, the two artifacts are included in the storage ring. The most urgent thing is to leave here first.

Without the ghost crying spear, the blood pool below returned to calm, and the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling disappeared. Looking at the pool full of blood, I let out a long sigh. No one will die for this, which is also a little comfort.

The figure moved and flew Xia up quickly. As long as he left, this matter would be regarded as a merit. The shore was getting closer and closer, leaping into the air, and a very dangerous feeling surged into my heart.

Jing Xia was shocked and had not yet responded. He had a cold and vicious smile on his familiar face, "Hey hey, stinky boy, we meet again." In the next moment, the airflow became extremely chaotic, and the powerful force rushed down like a tide, immediately gushing out of the blue light in Xia's body.

"Boom!" Unprepared, Xia Jie was hit firmly, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and his body fell heavily behind him.