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Chapter 205

Words:2371Update:22/06/30 05:36:11

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In the Broken Star City.

Lying in front of everyone were copper pillars that could only be hugged by two people.

On the pillars, flames rose and burned the whole place red.

On each pillar, there was one person tied up. Everyone was tied up by iron chains covered with barbs.

The red flames were burning on their bodies.

Everyone's face was full of pain, and they kept screaming.

However, no sound was made.

It looked like demons from hell were being tortured.

It was simply too horrible to look at.

How could everyone not know these people on the pillars?

Weren't they the 800,000 troops led by Bing Qilin?

At this moment, they were all tied up here.

Zhao Chan looked at this scene, and her face changed drastically.

Anger rose.

However, she didn't move.

"General Zhao, let me go and see." Feng Yunhe stood up.

Hearing this, Zhao Chan nodded slightly, "Go, be careful."

"Yes!"

Feng Yunhe held the mace in his hand and rushed quickly.

"No matter what kind of trash you are, I will smash you with two sticks."

Feng Yunhe held the mace tightly, burning with anger.

He was very fast, and in less than a breath, he rushed to the Broken Star City.

Looking at the people tied to the pillars, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Are you okay?" Feng Yunhe walked to a player and asked.

However, this person didn't respond to him at all except for screaming.

And, there was no sound.

"So painful?"

Feng Yunhe's scalp was numb. He picked up the long mace, aimed at the iron chain, and slashed it down fiercely.

At this time.

"Swoosh …"

Dozens of iron chains, like spiritual snakes, rushed out from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yunhe was tied up like a dumpling.

He didn't even have a chance to react before he was hung on a pillar.

"…"

Feng Yunhe let out a silent scream.

Such a strange scene made people's scalp numb.

General, let me save General Feng! Mei Caigan said.

"Marshal, let me go." Ning Chang also stood up.

Zhao Chan shook her head slightly as she looked at everyone's fearful expression.

"You guys are not strong enough!"

"You guys guard this place well. Don't come in without my orders. I'll go check it out first."

With that, Zhao Chan rode on the Flame Beast and dashed towards Fragmentary Star City like a bolt of lightning.

"Buzz …"

The silver moon in his hand shone with golden light.

Like an unstoppable sword, she appeared in front of Feng Yunhe in an instant.

Then, like a dragon, the long spear emitted a dazzling golden light and pierced Feng Yunhe's iron chain.

That shocking aura was simply unstoppable.

However.

The unstoppable spear pierced through the iron chain and Feng Yunhe's body at the same time.

"This?"

Zhao Chan was shocked. "A phantom?"

"Could it be that these are all phantoms?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Chan held the long spear in her hand and raised it to the sky.

"Buzz …"

The sky shook.

The air was distorted.

What followed was the distortion of the iron pillar in front of her.

Phantoms, they were all phantoms!

How did Feng Yunhe disappear, and how did they appear here?

Zhao Chan frowned tightly, and her face became more and more dignified.

"Not good."

Zhao Chan secretly screamed and looked back. Her face changed greatly.

She saw.

Where more than one million troops were, there was a gray fog.

Taking a closer look, everyone was gone.

The gray fog disappeared, and standing in the same place, only Zhao Chan was left.

In front of her, only the blasted city wall and the intact Fragmentary Star City were left.

Even the siege weapons were all gone.

"Is this an illusion?"

Zhao Chan murmured, and her face became more and more dignified.

She closed her eyes, and the silver moon in her hand was buzzing.

"Since that's the case, let me break the illusion!"

After speaking, Zhao Chan threw the long spear in her hand into the sky.

"Buzz …"

The silver moon stood in the sky, buzzing and trembling, spinning rapidly.

The dazzling golden light, like a sun, burst out a light that made people unable to look directly at it.

The spiritual energy, like a tsunami, rushed madly into the silver moon.

Golden spears of light and shadow quickly condensed and distributed around the silver moon, like an unstoppable giant arrow.

Golden lightning, the light and shadow spears, jumped up.

As far as the eye could see, the sky was filled with golden spears. It was impossible to count how many there were.

"Break!"

Zhao Chan opened her mouth and muttered to herself.

These spears, from the sky, quickly fell to the ground.

After each light and shadow spear fell to the ground, it would burst.

"Boom …"

The ground was lifted, and the gravel soared into the sky.

The whole ground was lifted up layer by layer, rippling continuously, covering the sky and the sun, terrifying boundless.

The attics in Fragmentary Star City were all lifted up, soaring into the sky, straight into the clouds.

The whole scene looked like the end of the world.

This process lasted for more than ten minutes.

When everything was calm, what was printed in front of Zhao Chan's eyes was an incomparably huge black metal shell.

That kind of heavy, unshakable feeling came from the metal shell.

This metal shell was located more than two hundred meters deep in the ground, and its size was immeasurable.

Because, with Zhao Chan as the center, the ground that was blown up by her for a radius of 10 kilometers was full of this metal shell.

If other places were blown up, it would probably be this kind of metal shell.

"This … what the hell is this?"

Zhao Chan murmured, and her body slowly flew down.

She stood on the metal shell, holding a long spear in her hand, aimed at the metal shell, and stabbed it down.

The silver moon emitted golden lightning and fell quickly.

"Buzz …"

A dull sound of metal clashing rang out.

On the metal shell, only a shallow mark was left.

"This?"

Zhao Chan was stunned.

This metal shell was not worse than her silver moon?

"Is this a trick made by the Broken Mountain Palace?"

"Hmph, see if I don't break you."

Zhao Chan snorted coldly, and with a thought, the Dragon Emperor's blood in her body was drawn.

"Howl …"

Like a dragon's roar, it was emitted from the long spear.

At this moment, the world changed color.

A crack appeared in the sky.

Countless golden lights sprinkled from the crack and poured into Zhao Chan's body.

At this moment, Zhao Chan's strength soared.

The aura of the Venerable spread out in waves.

The silver moon in her hand, as if the moon understood her call, cheered.

"Buzz …"

All the golden light and electric light, in an instant, disappeared into the silver moon.

All around, peace was restored.

Zhao Chan held the silver moon and stabbed at the metal shell.

It seemed that there was no power.

However.

"Kacha …"

A very soft sound rang out.

The huge thick metal shell cracked a web of cracks, spreading to the surroundings.

"Can it be broken?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chan's face revealed a touch of light.

"If that's the case, then I'll blow you into pieces."

After saying that, Zhao Chan raised the corner of her mouth, and then drew out the Dragon Emperor's blood in her body, ready to attack.

At this time.

"Buzz …"

A sound rang out.

The metal shell that was originally seamless actually opened a door.

One figure after another walked out of this door one by one.

The people who walked out, each of them had dull eyes, without a trace of spirit.

But that kind of Venerable aura made people's hearts cold.

The last to walk out was a man with a dignified face, and above his head, there were three words: Zhao Poshan.

In the blink of an eye, these people surrounded Zhao Chan.

"I really envy your courage, since you're here, leave your life!"

… …

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