Urban God-level Selection System

In the middle of the night on the seventh day of Zhang Wanlin's retreat, the Yulong Mountain was violently windy, and the gloomy atmosphere around him continued to swept the ground near the water pavilion, and the sound of the dragon's whistling was endless.

In the royal villa, Mr. Huang was nervous when he heard the roar of dragons. He hurriedly ordered Huang Zhenhu, who was eating to the side, to say: "Hurry up and close the doors and windows. Yulong Villa is not right now."

Since that day Zhang Wanlin injected the head of dragon veins into Yulong Mountain.

Although Grandpa Huang didn't know this, as a warrior, keen intuition was essential, so he knew more or less that Yulongshan had become different.

But today the atmosphere of Yulongshan suddenly changed. He was even more convinced that he did not feel wrong, and said that no big things would happen next, if his Huang family didn't arrange it properly, he was afraid that something big would happen! Huang Zhenhu saw that Mr. Huang was so serious. Although he didn't know what happened, he hurriedly ordered everyone in the villa to move into the house. After that, all the doors and windows were closed and the lights were turned off.

So the old man is still worried: "Everyone will follow us to the secret room to rest overnight. No one is allowed to come out until 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Following the order from the old man Huang, everyone followed the steps of the old man Huang and Huang Zhenhu towards the secret room. At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling outside the house, and everyone was shocked.

"Shut up to Lao Tzu, don't scream."

Without waiting for everyone to scream, Old Man Huang just shouted angrily, causing those who were about to call out to cover their mouths.

So everyone finally entered the secret room, and then closed the secret room door, and grandpa Huang was relieved with a sigh of relief.

"Dad, what happened outside?

Why are you so alarmed? "

Huang Zhenhu asked with some incomprehension, "Could it be that Zhang Wanlin is making a moth?"

Huang Zhenhu nodded and said, "Well, it's very possible! And I have a hunch that tonight will be a **** night, our Huang family must be careful, otherwise the blood will flow into a river."

"Everyone breathes carefully for me, remember not to breathe too much, otherwise the family will perish, and that person will be the sinner of our Huang family, you know?"

After Grandpa Huang gave another order, he sat on his wicker chair, then slowed his breathing, and waited quietly after the wind and rain... At the same time, in the courtyard near the water pavilion, the thirteen guards were already strong. Detaining the pass, surrounded the butler, and while the thirteen strongest killings locked the butler, thirteen black flags were inserted in the surroundings.

On these 13 flags, black mist rushed out and poured into the steward's body continuously. At this time, the steward's cultivation was actually suppressed within the scope of the seventh-rank martial sage.

In this situation, the butler, who did not change his face, changed his face for the first time. He really did not expect that in this backward era, there would be such a secret technique against ancient martial artists like them.

At this time, above the courtyard of the courtyard, the evil monarch wearing a mask stood quietly on it, and the two daughters of the evil star and the evil moon were waiting for the best time to the left and right.

At this moment, the dark night is murderous, and the sound of the dragon soul's wailing is seen around it. It is obviously that the evil spirit that the evil monarch said is corroding the essence of the dragon soul.

"How about the Ninth Grade Martial Saint?

Under this monarch's thirteen evil killing array banner, there is only destruction. "

Evil Lord looked at the power of the two major levels suppressed by the thirteen flags, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

Xie Yue on the side immediately flattered and exclaimed: "Evil Monarch is a great talent, if the Baxie Society does not have you, I am afraid it will be difficult to develop to this level."

"Hmph, Zhang Wanlin killed my fierce general, I will naturally get rid of the fierce general under his hand, evil star, give an order."

The evil monarch closed his eyes and opened his arms as soon as he said, half of the evil spirit around him was rushing into his body! Seeing this, the evil star immediately shouted at the thirteen guards who were besieging but not attacking: "The evil monarch has orders, but no mercy."

Following the evil star's order, the thirteen guards grabbed the handle of the sword at the waist, and the thirteen cold swords instantly started, and then they stormed towards the steward...the foot of Yulong Mountain, Ningji belt The three of Lan Xiangyang arrived, but before they went up the mountain, Ning Ji's expression suddenly changed: "Earth evil gas surged so violently, Lan Xiangyang, do you know what's going on here?"

"Big things?"

Lan Xiangyang frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he said, "I heard the message from the people of the Presbyterian Church that Zhang Wanlin injected the head of dragon veins into Yulong Mountain..." "Head of dragon veins?"

When will the dragon head who has been missing for hundreds of years return to China? "

Ning looked at Lan Xiangyang with great joy.

"Zhang Wanlin bought it at a big price in Dianguo."

Lan Xiangyang said indifferently and didn't say anything here.

He didn't want to say that it was because of him that Zhang Wanlin injected the head of the dragon veins into Yulong Mountain, so Ning would definitely have to reprimand himself, and it wouldn't be certain whether he would even find Zhang Wanlin trouble.

"Absurd! What was bought for a big price should be returned to the original place, so that the dragon head and the dragon tail can merge together, so that the true power of the dragon vein can be exerted. How can it be injected into Yulongshan now?"

Ning Ji's expression was very ugly: "This evening Lin is really a selfish, selfish villain who only cares about himself. Today I Ning Ji must take care of him."

"But now, what we have to do is protect the dragon veins."

Ning Ji directly jumped up as he spoke, turning into an afterimage and rushing directly into Yulong Mountain.

Even the security at the foot of the mountain did not notice any movement. Lan Xiangyang and the three of them saw this and rushed in secretly while the security was not paying attention.

A group of four people rushed in the direction of Jinshui Pavilion, but it turned out that a group of people armed with swords were besieging a middle-aged man.

That middle-aged man is naturally a housekeeper! At this time, he was holding a feather duster, and every time someone from the 13 guards was about to attack his vitals, he was ready to stop him, so that after almost half an hour of fighting, the 13 guards failed to inflict any damage on him. .

"Drink! Dongyang evil dog, dare to be fierce and die in my Chinese realm!"

Ning Ji saw those people holding Taishou, and immediately saw their identities.

After he shouted loudly, the long sword was unsheathed, and the whole person rushed to the three evil monarchs standing above the gate like a gust of wind! When the second daughter of Xie Xie Xie Yue saw this, and was about to stop the uninvited guest with a knife, the Xie Jun opened his eyes and said to the two daughter: "You can't wait for the moment when the evil spirit of the earth is at its peak, you can go in. "

After finishing speaking, the evil monarch turned into a gust of evil wind and rushed towards Ning Ji. When he lifted his hand, the evil charm slammed his palm to Ning Ji.

After Ning Ji felt an unprecedented threat, he coldly hummed, and as soon as his sword power turned, Shu Shan's swordsmanship made an exquisite move!