Chapter 157

"This kind of thing... To tell you the truth, I don't know what to do. I've been thinking that it's very difficult to completely solve this matter. Moreover, this kind of thing is not only about the sky city, but also about the Nanyue empire. Maybe it will also involve the Warcraft people who are sealed in the abyss. We can only talk about it then, At least we can't let the Nanyao Empire go on any more. The injured people are the innocent people, aren't they

Dongnuan rarely said what he thought, and he was also very troubled. Could it be that if Shenmu was directly revived, everything would be solved? That's impossible. Once Shenmu recovers, the Nanyue empire will not wait to die. Maybe it will increase the attack force. At that time, some innocent people will suffer.

This is war. It's not personal enmity, but the struggle between nations and nations. So those who don't want to fight will have no choice but to fight, because they have to protect their own things. This is true of the sky city and the NANYAO empire. They fight for their own interests. Even if there is no result in the end, they will not give up, We have to come up with a result.

Canghaiyuan sighed. Although she hated and even resented the dark practitioners, because they had taken away her friends, relatives and important things, she didn't know who to resent. If the dark practitioners did it, not all the dark practitioners wanted to do so. So who should bear her resentment?

Who will bear her grudge? Why should they bear her resentment? The dark practitioners have hurt many people and made many people suffer. But the people in the sky city have also hurt the dark practitioners. Then, the dark practitioners have to bear their resentment, and the resentment of the dark practitioners has to be placed everywhere

"You shouldn't worry about this kind of thing now, and I'll find a solution to it. Don't worry about it."

Dongnuan pondered for a long time before he said that he should worry about this kind of thing. Canghaiyuan doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing. After all, it's his own to involve her.

Canghaiyuan didn't feel relaxed after hearing the words of Dongnuan. On the contrary, she felt uncomfortable because of the words of Dongnuan. She sipped her mouth but didn't say anything more. She just nodded, "HMM."

Canghaiyuan didn't rest for a long time, but was ready to go out again after her spiritual power recovered. But just as she stood up, a dark element arrow penetrated the city wall, wiped her cheek, and finally fell on the ground in front of her and exploded.

Canghaiyuan suddenly had a bad feeling. It was just because the form here was more favorable, and she was not suitable to stay on the wall any more. Did something happen after a while?

He ran out of the city without stopping, and jumped up the city wall with a slight toe. The defense barrier had been broken. Some dark practitioners climbed up, and many others jumped down from the city wall and fought with the dark practitioners below. The princess Qingqing was not idle and took part in the battle.

Condensing the elemental sword, he killed several dark practitioners who broke through the city wall and did not let them go on. From the city wall, it can be seen clearly that behind the dark practitioners, there was a senior dark practitioner standing on the high platform with bow and arrow in his hand. Looking at this situation, he broke the defense formation just now.

Li Guang and Mo Yu have also gone down the wall and are fighting with the dark monk. The senior dark monk looks at Qingqing and raises his mouth. The bow and arrow he is holding in his hand draws the string again. An element arrow condenses on the string and does not rush to shoot out. The more the element arrow condenses, the darker the color is. There is a flash of lightning on it. If it is shot by that arrow, the more the element arrow condenses, That's not good.

Even if the element arrow doesn't hit sunny, if it hits in other places, it will not be very good. After all, there are plenty of water elements here, and water is the most conductive. Once the arrow falls down, the lightning on it will quickly disperse along the falling snow and ice on the ground.

We can only stop it on the way. We must not let it fall on the ground. This is everyone's idea.

In Qingqing's hand, there is a dark blue power. Although the water property can conduct electricity, if you completely suppress it and eliminate it, it will be OK. The light ball with a lot of power should have no problem against that arrow.

When the light ball throws the arrow, it suddenly seems to be controlled. It suddenly changes a direction, perfectly bypasses the light ball, and flies in another direction. At the beginning, the purpose of the dark monk is not to kill Princess Qingqing, but to shoot the arrow.

The senior dark monk raised a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth, as if laughing at their powerlessness, but the arrow did not successfully fall on the wall and spread out as he thought.

The corner of the mouth of the dark monk's scornful smile disappeared, and the expression of his eyes also became surprised, because the arrow was stopped, not princess Qingqing's light ball would turn, and then knocked down the arrow, but a vine. I don't know where it came from, so I stopped the arrow in the air, and wound it in the middle of the arrow.

The power of the vine can't be underestimated. After all, it's the arrow that has been condensed for so long, and its power is not small. Although it weakened a little after turning in the air, it didn't weaken a lot. If it can stop the arrow, the power of the performer of the vine is certainly not weaker than him, or even stronger than him.

The arrow slowly disappeared under the winding of the vine, and the vine also retreated after the arrow disappeared. Canghaiyuan stood on the city wall, the cold wind moved her clothes, and her long black hair was also moved by the wind, which made a dada sound on her clothes. She stood up against the wind and snow, overlooking the people who were fighting below.

His eyes were fixed on the dark monk who shot the arrow with lightning. The dark monk was also looking at her. He was looking at the black haired woman who was almost in white clothes and was about to melt into the background of white snow. She stopped the arrow just now.

The bow and arrow in my hand pulled open again. This time, there was no thunder and lightning on the arrow. It was more solid than last time, and it looked more powerful. The pure black arrow was not like the condensation of elements, but more like the entity. It shot at the Canghai kite. It just let go, and it was about to hit her the next moment.

Canghai kite frowned and did not move. A dark blue light ball was faster than the arrow. It scattered the arrow just before the arrow hit Canghai kite. When the arrow was touched by the light ball, it dissipated into a little black halo, and then disappeared into the air.