Chapter 458: fun

After Luo Zheng promoted the small tower, he did not stop at all, and rushed toward the territory of Zhao Heiyan.

Although the sixth wave of the monster is stronger than the fifth wave, but after all, there are nights guarding the small tower, and his small tower level is higher than others.

Just after Luo Zheng left, a piece of purple jade, which was one foot long, circled on the ground, and thousands of fine feet crawled on the ground.

The six archers on the Luo Zhengxiao Tower suddenly raised the long bow in their hands and shot six sharp arrows in the sky.

"Hey!"

Six arrows smashed through the sky, with a string of fire falling in the purple jade group.

"Hey, hey..."

In an instant, six groups of flames exploded. In an instant, two thousand scorpions were shot and killed by the small tower, which was only the first round of archery.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged warrior couldn’t stand it anymore. He said depressedly: “I said that Luo Zheng’s doing this would definitely break the balance!”

There is also a smile on the face of Mo Lezhang. In general, the sixth wave of purple jade defensive, it should be a small five-level tower! The six-level tower is used to defend the seventh wave of more powerful monsters.

As a result, Luo Zheng used the extra points to raise the small tower to the sixth level in advance, so that the power of the small tower was too strong, and the purple jade could not stop the bursting rocket of the six-level small tower.

Xiao Lao’s character is awkward. “The people have done this. What do you want?”

The rules of the middle-aged warriors looked very heavy on the rules of the magic array. Luo Zheng did too much to break the rules. After thinking about it, he immediately said, "Would you like to kick Luo Zheng out of the magic array?"

Xiao Lao and Merle Zhang looked at each other and shook their heads. Mo Lezhang said: "I don't think it is good, but this illusion is hosted by you, or you decide it yourself."

The middle-aged martial artist stared at Luo Zheng on Xingui. He ran to the territory of Zhao Heiyan and sneaked Zhao Ziyan to kill Ziyu. After a while, he seemed to finally make up his mind. "I still decided to take Luo Zheng. Kick it out!"

After that, the middle-aged warrior ordered the people to push the magic stage.

This large illusion was controlled by a huge magical stage. After receiving the orders of the middle-aged warriors, several attendants pushed a table-sized magic stage.

The middle-aged warrior stood on the magic stage, groping the past along the complex runes of the magic array, and lifting Luo Zheng from the illusion was a very simple matter, and Luo Zheng in the magic array did not The ability to resist.

Just as the middle-aged warriors were preparing to dispel the magical array of Luo Zheng, there was another person at the gate of the palace.

The man was wearing an ice-blue maxi dress, and the tassels on the long skirt were dragged on the ground to give a sparkle.

The middle-aged warrior and the Merlot and others saw the man, and his face suddenly smiled and worshipped her. At the same time, he said: "It turned out to be the Lord of the Cloud Temple!"

Ning Yudie took a light pace, gracefully and gracefully walked forward, going up, she is like an elf born from the mysterious ice, brewing a little bit of cold around her body, as long as she is slightly Close, the cold breath rushed to the surface, and suddenly made people feel refreshed.

"Ink League Lord, Xiao Elder, and..." Ning Yudie looked at the middle-aged warrior. She knew Xiao Lao and Mo Lezhang, but she did not know who the middle-aged warrior was.

How can middle-aged warriors dare to slow down? I quickly introduced myself: "My name is Sang Yang, the host of this magical array!"

Ning Yudie faintly sighed, looking at the huge letter on the wall, his eyes were slightly shocked, and the letter above happened to show Luo Zheng’s picture.

Seeing Ning Yudie watching Luo Zheng on Xingui, Mo Lezhang smiled. "Ning Dianzhu, this boy is your disciple of Yunyun?"

Regarding the status of Luo Zheng in the Yun Dian, Mo Lezhang always couldn't figure out. When he met Luo Zheng for the first time in Yunhai City, he couldn't understand why the Yundian would let a runeman with perfect brush strokes run around.

So the ink music chapter guessed, isn't the cloud hall not clear about this? To this end, he also specifically asked Shang Lei, the result is that Shang Lei told Mo Lezhang that this is impossible, because the chief rune teacher of Yundian is very clear about the ability of Luo Zheng.

But obviously have such a strong rune talent, the cloud hall seems to still ask Luo Zheng regardless?

Even when attending the martial arts conference, Yundian seems to be reluctant to give Luo a quota. Instead, let Luo Zheng himself go to the peripheral test and go to the quota for the inner race. This is really strange.

Ning Yudie nodded. "Yes, Luo Zheng is a disciple of my Yundian Elite Hall. How is his performance?"

"This...the performance is not bad. You can ask Sang Yang, he is the host of this magical array." Mo Lezhang smiled twice, but his eyes turned to Sang Yang. This guy just returned. I want to ask Luo Zheng, what do you do now?

Ning Yudie turned his gaze to Sang Yang, revealing a questioning expression in his eyes.

Before the start of the martial arts conference, participants who had to compete for the external trials had already been fixed. The number of places in the inner races has already been fixed. Therefore, in addition to cultivation, Ning Yudie is relatively leisurely.

In the practice of cultivation today, she always has some minds in her heart, but she is thinking about Luo Zheng.

Yuntang did not give Luo Zheng inside the round of the round, if Luo Zheng wants to participate in the inner race, it is necessary to climb through the peripherals step by step, and finally, she could not help but come and see.

The peripheral test will be held for a few days, and every day will compete for three places. Ning Yudie is not sure that Luo Zheng will choose today from time to time. I did not expect that she saw Luo Zheng as soon as she came. It seems that he is highly regarded by the elders of the world business alliance. s concern.

Mo Lezhang threw the problem to Sangyang... Sang Yang smiled and his temper was stubborn. The swordsman of Xi Jian is often like this. It is more decent and not good at lying. So Sang Yang said: "It doesn't matter, Ning Dian I just planned to kick Luo Zheng from the illusion."

"Why?" One of the Ning Yudie's eyes blinked, and a lovely "Chuan" appeared between the foreheads.

Seeing Ning Yudie’s concern so much, Mo Lezhang’s heart sighed and looked like he was guessing wrong. Who said that Yundian didn’t care about Luo Zheng? This temple owner is very concerned, but she does not know that she is so concerned about Luo Zheng, and does not give Luo a quota for the inner race? The answer to this question, the ink music chapter can not be guessed.

Sang Yang felt that she had reason to rely on it, but she did not look at the face of Ning Yudie. She just said to Xingui: "Ning Dianzhu, you know it when you read it!"

On the picture of Xingui, Luo Zheng is constantly showing his sword to kill Ziyu.

After Ning Yudie glanced at it, he immediately said, "Is this not normal?"

Sang Yang said with a wry smile: "Do you know about the magical array of our temples?"

Ning Yudie nodded. "I am still very clear about the content of the peripheral test."

Sang Yang adjusted the picture of Xingui and pointed to Zhao Heiyan in the picture: "He is indeed killing the purple jade, but these purple jade are not Luo's own territory."

"Hmm?" Ning Yudie could not understand.

So Sang Yang switched the picture on Xingui to the territory of Luo Zheng. "You see, Luo Zheng used his sword spirit to protect his territory, and ran to other people's territory to plunder others' points. As a result, he was small on the territory. The tower is one level higher than others, so it’s no more difficult to keep it until the tenth wave!”

As long as Luo Zheng keeps his own small tower, it is always one level higher than other people, so the power of the small tower can restrain this wave of the monsters, so that the first stage of the external test is There is no difficulty in levying.

Ning Yudie smashed his time, and the little "Chuan" on his forehead gradually stretched. At this moment, a pair of eyes were slowly bent and turned into two crooked crescent moons.

However, she is the owner of the Temple of Clouds. In front of the people, she has to ensure her solemnity and pay attention to her own image. She can't relax as she can in front of Luo Zheng, and even scream.

Ning Yudie’s heart is indeed a joy. Luo Zheng’s kid seems to be able to make something different at any time.

The worries in her heart are divided into two aspects, contradicting each other. On the one hand, she hopes that Luo Zheng will not pass the peripheral test. Although this inner race is a fight against the general meeting, it is actually a fierce fight. Luo Zhengxiu is too low, he Since you have a sacred talent, you should be able to grow up and wait until you really grow up!

On the other hand, she knows that Luo Zheng’s determination is very strong. Once he decides, there is no possibility of change. The peripheral test must be passed when he is afraid. Xiaodie hopes that Luo Zheng can pass.

It was these two contradictions that were intertwined that made Ning Yudie somewhat uneasy, and decided to personally look at Luo Zheng’s performance in the peripheral test. I did not expect that she had just come and saw such a scene.