Rent Ghost Company

Chapter 274 Without hesitation

That is the most gorgeous and upscale hotel in Vilnius.

During the occupation of the alien alliance, this hotel was not closed down and abandoned. Instead, it has been constantly renovated and improved according to the requirements of various demons, so that today's styles are mixed and matched, and the taste is very strange, but no matter how strange it is, it cannot be denied that its internal facilities are advanced and thoughtful.

The senior demons of the alien alliance are not inferior to human beings in enjoying this item.

The delegation of the Chinese Mage Association led by Yong Bowen was arranged to stay here.

However, a considerable number of members of the delegation are still scattered among the combat mage units of the Eastern European Association as observers. They will enter Vilnius with the troops outside Vilnius as planned.

Nowadays, most of the people in the hotel are under the group of Yong Bowen.

Now, most of the large-scale hotels have been in ruins.

Mages, puppets, demons, and monks fought between the ruins, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Yong Bowen rushed into the ruins of the hotel and rushed towards the location of Ai Liyun's room.

Behind him, a large number of Eastern European combat mages gathered in one place, whispering and pointing, but did not chase them down.

If there are any characteristics of this combat mage force, then youth is the most prominent feature of this team.

The first combat mage standing here was so young and full of pride.

Suddenly, there was a low call behind the crowd.

The call then sounded one after another.

The crowd dodged to both sides like waves, giving way.

More than a dozen young mages led by Irievich came out of the passage.

If people who are familiar with the high-level structure of the Eastern European Mage Association are here, it is easy to recognize that Iryevich and the more than a dozen young mages behind him are, without exception, who hold a certain power at the senior level of the Eastern Mage Association. They are either a high-level secretary, a stand-in-one person in charge, or a senior general in the combat force.

Such a group of powerful young people gathered in one place, full of vitality and strength.

Listening to the report of the mage present at that time, Irievich waved his hand and said a few words loudly after a moment of silence. The mage around him shouted at the same time, and then scattered around and returned to normal.

Only Iriyevich stood there and looked at the direction of Yong Bowen's distant direction, with a gloomy and uncertain look.

Yong Bowen fought with a sword and a talisman, killed all the way through the chaotic battlefield and came to the location of Ai Liyun's room.

The damage in this area is even more serious.

If other places can be called ruins, then the radius of hundreds of meters can only be called a rubble field.

There is no trace of the house at all. There is broken masonry everywhere, and it is wet, as if it has just been flooded by the flood.

Hundreds of red-robed monks gathered on this rubble field, fighting desperately with similar numbers of Guangyang disciples.

This is the most fierce battle on the battlefield of the whole hotel.

The disciples of the Guangyang School are crazy to attack the center, while the red-robed monks formed a defensive formation and resisted the attack.

In every round of attack, monks and Guangyang disciples will splash blood on the spot and fall to the ground.

The disciples of the Guangyang School used all the useful combat weapons from their own magic weapons to magic weapons, but they still could not break through the defense of the red robe monk.

If you don't see it wrong, the middle position is the location of Ai Liyun's hotel room!

What happened here?

Yong Bowen's heart did not feel that he was sinking towards the bottomless abyss. Finally, he didn't care that the goal was too obvious. He showed a thousand souls and flew into the air.

Condescending, see clearly!

It's in the middle of the red-pao monk's heavy defense.

On the rubble, a round arch with blood-colored light stands on it.

That door is purely composed of blood-red light.

Through the heavy blood light, you can see countless chilling strange shadows on the other side of the door, as if countless of the ugliest evil demons gathered in one place and danced happily.

A tall and thin, like steel, ** upper-bodied monk is standing in front of the blood light door. One foot has stepped into the door, looking back and looking up with a feeling, just opposite the flying Yong Bowen.

And behind the naked monk, two red-robed monks are holding a soft and unconscious woman following closely.

Ailiyun!

That's Ailiyun!

Yong Bowen's eyes were about to crack, but the naked monk smiled at Yong Bowen and said in a low voice, "Qinglong Guardian!"

Four blood-stained lotus flowers floated out and shot at Yong Bowen.

"Yong Bowen!"

A fierce shout sounded above Yong Bowen's head almost at the same time.

If the crystal glass-like water goblin floats high above, when you raise your hand, thousands of drops of water have been sprinkled on your head.

"Sister Xiaoyun!"

Yong Bowen roared, showing a thousand souls and flying towards the bloody door.

The blood-stained lotus came to my face.

Yong Bowen shouted, "Don't move the king to break the magic sword, huh?"

Break the magic sword seal attack.

Indestructible, indestructible and unbreakable.

With the supreme strength of the Yang sword, with the six-character mantra, the righteousness is unparalleled, up to the sun, the demons and evils are killed, and the gods and demons are killed.

The first lotus flower hit the magic sword of the King of the Ming Dynasty.

Thousands of souls were suddenly broken and scattered, and the evil spirits and souls bound them screamed and ran away.

The second lotus flower hit the magic sword of the King of the Ming Dynasty.

The light of the sword suddenly disappears, the strength is rolled upside down, and the fine steel sword is cracked inch by inch.

The third lotus flower hit the magic sword of the King of the Ming Dynasty.

Yong Bowen was shocked all over, his mouth sprayed blood, and his long sword was smashed.

The fourth lotus flower came face to face.

The water goblin's water beads fell at the same time, colliding with the smashing swords, bursting one after another, as if they were not water droplets, but explosive bombs, making the water mist flying and rumbling in the air.

Yong Bowen roared, rubbed his palms, and sacrificed the two charms of wind and fire. A samadhi fire shot like a dragon to the fourth blood-stained lotus flower.

With a thunderous muffled sound, the fire dragon smashed and exploded into thousands of fire spots, and the lotus flower shattered into pieces, still shooting forward.

Yong Bowen applied the wind charm again and rolled up the roaring wind. At the same time, he gently moved the lotus petals and passed by.

The naked monk raised his eyebrows slightly, took back the foot that stepped into the light door, stood in front of the door, and waved to the two red-robed monks holding Alice.

The two red-robed monks immediately accelerated their pace and trotted to the light gate.

Drops of water fall all over the sky, blocking the road ahead.

The naked monk is ready to wait for Yong Bowen to throw himself into the net.

A step forward, it's hell!

Yong Bowen roared with anger and continued to move forward with the momentum of flying with a thousand souls, without hesitation.