Chapter 239 Where is your hometown?
The old man with a wrinkled face was extremely brave. He was possessed with armor all over his body, and the earthy yellow air rushed to the air outside the air. The dragon's head crutch in his hand was like an iron bar, and he hit Yang Jian's iron fist with a bang.
Bang!
After a loud noise, there was a trill. The crutch of the dragon head touched Yang Jian's iron fist, making an amazing noise. At the intersection of the iron fist and the dragon's crutch, a violent wave surged out around with the two people as the center!
The air wave rolled, and everything around it was blown out.
And the old man's face changed dramatically. He felt that a strong force had passed from the dragon's crutch to his body, and his internal organs were about to be shattered by this force! The dragon's crutch trembled violently and almost flew out of its hand.
Dip! Kick! Kick! Kick!
The old man's face was flushed and he resisted the blood in his throat. He stepped back a few steps to stabilize his lower body. The strength of Yang Jian's body made him stunned. He had never met such a strong body for more than 2,000 years.
"What a fucking evil! How can there be such a strong body!" The guys next to him who had planned to run for their lives turned around and happened to see this terrible scene.
"With the body against the attack of the strong in the late secret world, this guy is so perverted!" Those five masters who were stunned in place were surprised to drop their chins on the ground and shouted perverts in their hearts.
"Old man, you dare to rely on the old here to sell the old man with mediocre strength. Today, I will clean you up and pay my life!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, his body turned into a golden light, and came to the old man with a bang.
The white-haired old man is not a good stubble. His body rose into the air and suspended in the air. The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and thousands of sharp arrows fell from the sky, vowing to shoot Yang Jian into a hedgehog.
And Yang Jian's armor slowly emerged, ignoring the sharp arrows all over the sky. He rose to the sky and launched the first magic again!
The first magic has a fixed effect. Although it is only for a moment, it can get a miraculous effect every time, and this time is no exception. For this reason, Yang Jian specially gave a name to the first magic: fixed!
The first magic: As soon as the body was fixed, the old man's body trembled, and he was immediately fixed in the void. In the old man's shocked eyes, Yang Jian's right fist fell from the sky and smashed him into the sky with a bang!
"Impossible!" Those masters who watched the battle were boiling again. If Yang Jian was able to kill the tall adventurer just now because the deceased was careless, then this time it was a real strong collision! The old and thin old man with an old face has used all his strength, but he is still smashed into the sky by Yang Jian, which is enough to show Yang Jian's strength!
This time, no one doubts it. In the face of the fierce Yang Jian, these people were all scared and turned on the transmission array in an instant and disappeared in the array.
At this time, the old man's body also smashed into the swamp with a bang.
"Ah!" Before Yang Jian walked into the quagmire, the old man screamed and rushed out of the quagmire. However, there seemed to be something terrible in the quagmire, and he grabbed his legs. In the end, in the stunned shouts of the old man, the old man was pulled into the miserable green quagmire!
This is already the central area of the Mitian Swamp. It is extremely dangerous, and few people usually come here. And this transmission array is just a transit station, and no one will stay here at all.
The five-epartment transmission array is surrounded by a miserable green quagmire, in which green smoke is constantly emerging. Those green smog are highly poisonous, and ordinary people can't resist it at all. Yang Jian stood in the five-elegging transmission array, looking around and observing things in the swamp. This is a great opportunity to observe the Mitian Swamp, and Yang Jian naturally doesn't want to miss it.
The surrounding area of a hundred miles is shrouded in a layer of clouds and fog. The clouds are white, but they are also mixed with a trace of tragic green. These clouds are poisonous, and human beings can't survive here at all. But for monsters, especially poisons, this place is no less than heaven.
Yang Jian just glanced around and found hundreds of monsters with long green hair around, several of which were lizards with green hair! This is the first time that Yang Jian has encountered a green-haired lizard. Those lizards are 100 meters long, their limbs are strong and powerful, and their bodies lie in the quagmire, motionless like a hill.
In the quagmire, there are also some monsters that look like big fish, all of which are powerful poisonous beasts. At the same time, Yang Jian also found several plants. These plants grow in the poisonous fog and are also highly poisonous. Ordinary people will be poisoned alive when they smell it!
After scanning for a week, Yang Jian is about to open the transmission array. And at this moment, a sound of breaking the air came from a distance!
Yang Jian's ears trembled, and then looked up into the distance. A few divine lights flashed a few kilometers away, but in the blink of an eye, several figures appeared in Yang Jian's sight.
"A master of the Middle-earth Empire?" Seeing the earthy yellow gas gushing out of those people, Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Yang Jian's eyes turned and his body slowly disappeared in the array. He entered the five elements of beads in an instant, and the five elements of beads immediately turned into the size of a grain of rice and fell into the swamp.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several sounded to the ground sounded, and the flying figures fell into the five elements transmission array.
"It's a pity that I came back without success, and I also lost a lot of masters." A middle-aged man with a needless face shook his head and sighed.
"It's like this every year. You should learn to get used to it." An energetic old man said quietly.
"I don't know if the Western Jin Empire has been found? They have entered the swamp earlier, and they should have gained something, right? Another old man in a yellow robe said.
"Don't think about it, they can't get anything. For tens of thousands of years, our Middle-earth Empire and the West Gold Empire have sent masters into the swamp every year. Aren't they all back? Well, it's time to leave." An old man with a shield said.
The voice fell to the ground, the five-element transmission array rumbled open, and everyone disappeared in the array.
Yang Jian appeared from the five elements of beads, thinking about the conversation of those people just now.
"There are indeed what the Middle-earth Empire and the West Gold Empire want in the Mitian Swamp. Rumors are true! What is it that has made the two empires look for tens of thousands of years? Yang Jian was secretly shocked. What can make the two empires work so hard to find must be a very unbelievable artifact, otherwise it is impossible for them to look for tens of thousands of years and unwilling to give up.
The five-eed transmission array opened again, and Yang Jian's figure slowly appeared in a transmission array.
"The Imperial City of the Middle-earth Empire!"
The Tuhuang City is a ten-thousand-year-old ancient city. It is said that it was built by a master known as the Tuhuang in ancient times. The master earth emperor in ancient times is comparable to the existence of the ancient emperor. He went through ancient times, and it was rare for him to meet his enemies, leaving endless legends. Unfortunately, later, he mysteriously sat in the local imperial city, leaving an eternal mystery.
The Turkish imperial city is not big, but there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going. The Tuhuang City is located on the border of the Middle-earth Empire. Because it is close to the Mitian swamp and it is rumored that there are amazing gods left by the Tuhuang, there are many masters who come here every year to hunt monsters and look for the ruins of the Tuhuang.
The streets of Tuhuangcheng are very old, and the surrounding houses are full of ancient flavor. This is the first time that Yang Jian has seen a city with such an ancient meaning.
Following a potholed street, Yang Jian came to the five-eed transmission array in the Tuhuang City. The transmission array of Tuhuang City is located in an open space, surrounded by the houses of the residents in the city.
And when Yang Jian passed in front of a nearly collapsed ancient house, a white-haired old man stood in front of him.
"What's the old man's job?" Looking at the old man in front of him, Yang Jian asked with a smile.
The old man's face was wrinkled, his hair was silvery, and he was scattered on his shoulders, and he was wearing a shabby robe that could hardly be worn anymore. He held an iron branch in his hand and stared at Yang Jian with turbid eyes, but he didn't say a word.
Yang Jian asked many times, but the old man stood there motionless as if he had been cast a fixed spell. In vain, Yang Jian touched his nose with a smile, and then tried to bypass the old man.
"Five elements of Xianfan, where is your hometown?" The old man suddenly said.
"What?" Hearing what the old man said, Yang Jian's heart trembled, and then suddenly turned his head. What shocked him even more was that he was empty behind him, and only the iron branch was suspended in mid-air.
Yang Jian was shocked and reached out to hold the iron branch in his hand.