After Zhuge Yun left, Qinglonglin stood there, dazed for a long time and couldn't speak.

It was so shocking that his fingers were trembling slightly.

After a long time, a "buzzing" sounded in the sky, and then I came to my senses.

He looked up at the sky, and a huge chariot flew over, recognizing that it was the mecha from Dongfang Road.

"This person...ah, no, who is your master?" He turned to Yu Linglong and No. 17.

It could be heard that Lin Mouwu's words could not help but feel a little awe in his words, and he did not ask more about Yu Linglong's rebellion against "Ispatin".

No. 17 glared at Lin Mouwu and snorted in his nose: "Hmph, what, are you convinced now? My master's strength is not something you little characters can compare to!"

When Yu Linglong saw Lin Mouwu's appearance, she seemed a little confused. She knew what he was thinking at the moment. Her arrogance at the beginning was no less than him.

But what happened in the end?

It’s not that he is extremely powerful to surrender to his master honestly.

Yu Linglong glanced at the Qinglong Venerable and said, "Some things are real when you see them, but they are real when you hear them. Even if I said them, you definitely didn't believe them, right? But the master's ability is indeed far beyond our reach, and..."

"Hmm? And how about it?" Lin Mouwu asked in a gentle tone.

"He seems to know a lot, including ancient legends that we 'Ispatin' do not understand."

"hiss--!"

Lin Mouwu took a breath and shook his whole body. He couldn't help but think of those extremely secret things.

"Impossible...this is impossible."

He hesitated and shook his head slowly.

"What do he know? Tell me quickly!" Then, Lin Mou asked anxiously as if he had woken up.

Yu Linglong shook her head and said, "If you really want me to say something, you might as well ask him personally. However, unless he is in a good mood, he is willing to tell you."

Qinglong Lin Mouwu's expression frightened and immediately understood what she said.

This young man looks very cold, decisive and ruthless, and inhumane. But if he is better than him and is moved by his sincerity, the other person's attitude may change.

Moreover, the Obsidian 12-pillar hounds have taken action now, everything is variable, and it is still unknown whether this young man is a friend or an enemy.

But as the saying goes, the enemy's enemy is a friend. It is always more in line with the interests of "Ispatin" when it comes to win over a powerful person than to create a strong enemy.

Regarding the secrets buried by time, if you have the chance, you must ask him clearly.

The mecha on Dongfang Road landed quickly, and eight mechanical pseudopods unfolded, covered with bullet marks. It was obviously a fierce battle. Moreover, the two pseudopods of the mecha were damaged by General Plum Blossom, and they could only hit the ground with six legs, but it did not affect the balance.

When Lin Mouwu had not seen Zhuge Yun, he only thought that he was just a powerful man with some abilities and that what he heard was not trustworthy.

But now, he has completely changed his mind.

Centuries later, today, when the world is mutating, there is such a powerful man of unknown origin. Is it all a coincidence?

There must be many unsolved mysteries hidden in this. The things in the prophecy are so effective. There seems to be some inevitable causal connection in the dark, but he has no way of knowing the whole picture.

Even if it is not for "Ispatin", just to prove the things recorded in ancient classics, I must try my best to figure them out.

The origin of that young man is second. The biggest question is what exactly and how he should do it?

After making up his mind, Qinglonglin Mouwu began to think about how to win over this person.

"Hey, can you get up?"

The cold sound of Dongfang Road machinery was like a muffled thunder, pulling Lin Mouwu's thoughts back.

Everyone else had boarded the mecha, and he was the only one left outside.

He immediately bent his legs slightly and jumped up to the armor plate of the mecha. However, just as he was about to enter the cabin, he suddenly felt a powerful force approaching the place, and his whole body was shocked.

"Let's wait!" After shouting, a gray figure rushed from the valley.

Lin Mouwu looked up and felt that the resonant energy fluctuation was very familiar. It seemed to be the energy of a cultivator, but he had never seen the person in front of him.

After the man ran closer, he also found Lin Mouwu and snorted in his nose, "It's you? Heh--I didn't expect that even the Qinglong Knight of "Ispatin" came to the world in a condescending way?"

The ancient iron city at a height of 10,000 meters was bathed in the moonlight, and the 12 huge engines were hidden in blue and gray, like a greedy giant, rumbling in the quiet dark night.

Half of the city was shrouded in flames and dark ochre colors, and the fierce battle continued, but on the other side of the city, it was like countless elves surrounding the floating city, occupied by the blue fluorescent dance.

In fact, it is the energy gathering around the anti-gravity engine.

Thick clouds squeezed the floating city like waves, like a huge warship sailing in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

In fact, the moonlight is already very dim. It should have been the sunlight in the morning light, but it has disappeared for a long time and is completely shrouded in the reflection of the full moon.

The abnormal movements between heaven and earth disturbed the force field between the two planets. The situation on the ground is much more complicated than here. At this height of ten thousand meters, there are at least no terrifying huge cracks and rising black towers.

The power of the Obsidian Hunter seems to be endless, and the mutants are irresistible from time to time. The biggest crisis of the Guttalions in the Guttal City is that they will face the dilemma of ammunition shortage, which depends entirely on the search of manned mechas and infrared thermal weapons.

At this time, both sides were unable to move forward. On the one hand, they were stabilizing the front and on the other hand, they were competing with each other for patience.

Whoever shows up first will die!

Both sides understand this simple truth, but the mutants of the Obsidian Hunter Group are waiting for an order, which is issued by the highest commander.

Zhuge Yun had already flew to the floating city. Several flying wing pioneers wanted to get close to him at a distance of hundreds of meters, but they all turned into ashes in the burning flames.

A circle of strange runes appeared around the holy gun "Langhinus", like the sharp claws of a demon, extremely agile under the control of Zhuge Yun's spiritual consciousness.

At this time he landed on the ground and was strolling on the edge of the town.

There were some huge pits in front of him, and the strong smell after burning remained here. There were several charred marks on the land, which was particularly eye-catching.

The fierce fire and rumbling explosions that illuminated the sky in the distance did not surprise him, but he did not pay much attention to the battle situation in the city, because his eyes were on a white "egg" in front of him.

Not far away, there was a guy lying on the ground. He was huge and strong, but his skin was covered with scars, and it was visible to the bones. You could tell at a glance that he had gone through an arduous battle.

"What is this white egg?" Zhuge Yun walked closer and looked at it.

The shell wrapped like silk thread occasionally pops out a few small transparent tentacles, like a living creature, and after touching his spiritual sense, he shrank back in fear.

"This is……?"

Zhuge Yun's spiritual consciousness was protruding out and touching the vague spatial energy.

"Yeah, someone is inside..."

He sensed that there were people and women inside.

After further sensing the white egg, he was a little surprised.

"How could the people here... have my spiritual power?"

The woman inside curled up in a ball, with a weird posture and looked extremely painful.

Half of the body was burned to carrot, but under the care of those tiny tentacles, there was an energy reaction that seemed to be slowly recovering from healing.

He felt it carefully with his spiritual sense until he touched the girl's face, and his body suddenly shook.

"Why is it her?"

The person inside turned out to be Xiao Wu!

This unexpected discovery changed Zhuge Yun's face, and his frosty pupils suddenly contracted.

Who did this?

His heart moved at will, and a small thing appeared in his hands. He looked calm and immediately sacrificed the bird god statue. After the spiritual power was continuously input, a picture appeared in his mind.

Several strange-looking people surrounded a big man, and the flaming flames ignited spiritual fire in the air. The strong man actually had a mask of "blood spirit" on his face.

Then, Xiao Wu appeared, with short black hair fluttering, holding two extremely long knives, the blade emitted silver light. Her petite body was surrounded by those white tentacles, stretching out from her back, and the colorful flow formed a barrier. Then, countless fires burst violently in front of her.

"Hmm? Who is that?"

Zhuge Yun saw an old man floating in the air, holding a pitch-black crutch, with scarlet eyes spreading on the head of the stick, emitting red lights.

A violent thunder flame shot out, and the transparent barrier in front of Xiao Wu tried to block the thunder flames, but it was instantly penetrated and fell to the ground.

Then another thunder flame was emitted, and the air around it twisted and evaporated, the earth was red, the old man in the sky flashed with a red light, his body fell into the distance, and disappeared.

Countless tentacles immediately wrapped around her body, forming a white "egg".

Before the strong man could continue to take action, white mist appeared and snowflakes floated in the sky.

The frost condensed and solidified, and the ground was covered with crystal thorns. A snow-white figure flew out, and the red hair danced in the air. He directly stretched out his hand to the strong man's neck, and then ran towards the city without stopping.

"It's Joyna..."

Zhuge Yun was so clear in his heart that he had fully understood the incident at this moment, but he couldn't figure out why Xiao Wu was with that old man?

Who is the old man?

Who is the guy wearing the "Blood Spirit" mask?

Why did Joyna snatch the thing in his neck?

A series of questions appeared in his mind.

It seems that Joyna should be still somewhere in this floating city. If you want to know the truth, you can only ask Xiao Wu first.

I have to find a way to wake her up.
To be continued...