Chapter 503: The Bow God's Momentum
Huadu City.
The sun is slowly setting.
"Master Xuanyuan, are you really sure?"
In the Ming Palace, Long Fei looked at Xuanyuan with a worried expression.
Nangong Yiwen has already sent a message. Everything in the gym has been arranged, just waiting for him to lead Xuanyuan into a trap.
"Leave it to me!"
Xuanyuan looked calm.
Just such a simple sentence made Long Fei feel unprecedented confidence.
"Let's go!"
Exhaling heavily, Long Fei led Xuanyuan and his team members out of the Ming Palace.
Nangong Yiwen's informants were everywhere outside the palace, and someone immediately reported the situation here.
. . .
Beehive Stadium.
"Long Fei took that guy and set off!"
After getting the news, Nangong Yiwen showed a sinister smile on his face.
"How many of them are here? Are you sure they are coming here?" A resuscitator boss asked worriedly.
Before Xuanyuan completely stepped into their encirclement, these people felt more or less uneasy.
It's not that they haven't considered that Long Fei's move may be to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Deceive them to send most of their elites here, and then turn around to win over the ordinary players in their base camp.
With Xuanyuan's reputation, if he could really recruit a large army, they wouldn't be enough.
"Long Fei will not watch those people die!"
Nangong Yiwen looked at the ordinary players on the track and field below, not panicking at all.
Time passes minute by second.
From time to time, informants would report the traces of Long Fei and his party to Nangong Yiwen.
"Everyone, get ready for me!"
As Xuanyuan got closer and closer to the Beehive Stadium, Nangong Yiwen couldn't help but become nervous.
This war is about to begin, will everything develop according to his vision?
Still unknown!
. . .
On a beautiful island, a group of people lined up, kneeling on the shoreline.
They all looked in the same direction.
"Bagaya road!"
A roar sounded.
"I call you Baga Yalu!"
The next second, a flying kick knocked the man away.
Just when he flew to the highest point, a huge thing passed through the air and bit the man in his mouth.
"call!"
A stream of air passed over everyone's heads, and the man's body hit the beach hard.
Looking at the big pit, no one else dared to speak.
Especially Shinichiro.
He never expected that the giant dragon that made him salivate would actually obey the words of the Chinese boy in front of him.
"Lower your heads!"
Su Mu didn't care whether these people understood or not.
The direction they were facing was exactly the direction of the Chinese coastline.
I have to make these guys kneel for a day and a night before I can consider giving them a good time.
"Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
Shinichiro obviously couldn't bear the humiliation and shouted at Sumu.
Although his accent was a bit strange, he spoke fairly clearly.
"I, of course, know who you are!"
Su Mu deliberately imitated and replied with a smile.
"You know who I am, why don't you let me go quickly. Our fleet will be here soon. You, die, die!" Shinichiro threatened.
This is the only way he can try!
"Not to mention your fleet, even if all your men are here, I will let them come back without any return!"
When Su Mu heard this, he laughed it off.
"Don't tell me, I can really consider going to Sakura Country."
"There should be a teleportation gate there as well. I don't know what is behind the gate!"
An idea also came to Su Mu's mind.
At his current flying speed, it wouldn't take much time to get to Sakura Country.
Shinichiro didn't know that his words would undoubtedly bring disaster to Sakura Country.
This is a real Dharma God!
If the city were to be burned down by skyfire, the bigger place in Sakura Country would not be able to withstand it.
. . .
Outside Beehive Stadium.
Xuanyuan and others have already arrived here.
"Master Xuanyuan, do you want me to go ahead?"
Worried about an ambush in the gymnasium, Long Fei spoke.
As long as Xuanyuan can deal with those resuscitators, it doesn't matter even if it costs him his life.
"You guys wait for me outside!"
Xuanyuan spoke calmly and took a step forward.
The terror of 20,000 nimbles was vividly demonstrated at this moment.
Before Long Fei and others could realize what happened, Xuanyuan had disappeared.
. . .
Stand.
"We're at the door, cheer up!"
Nangong Yiwen shouted softly, raised his hand and made a gesture.
The resuscitators lurking in various locations held their breath together.
In addition to murderous intent, there was also excitement in their eyes.
As long as they can kill the bow god from his horse, their status will be different.
This kind of record can last for a year and a half.
"Why aren't you here yet?"
"According to his speed, he should have arrived by now!"
But after a while, those people ambushing at the entrance frowned.
They didn't hear the approaching footsteps at all!
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a voice rang.
Tens of thousands of resuscitators all looked in the same direction.
Above the gymnasium, a man was standing on the void, looking down at them.
The sun was setting in the sky.
The setting sun was shining, and the clouds in the sky were dyed red.
Such a scene made all the revivers in the gymnasium feel something was wrong for no reason.
Before this, Nangong Yiwen had boosted morale more than once, but it disappeared in an instant.
"Are you Xuanyuan?"
The ambush failed, and Nangong Yiwen's face was gloomy.
He hated the feeling of looking up, but he had to look at Xuanyuan.
Although it was the first time he saw him, there was one thing he could not deny.
There was indeed a strong momentum in this bow god.
A momentum that even he was afraid of!
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