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Chapter 329: Thousand Miles Tracking

Jinling City is reborn in the ashes.

Although this sudden battle caused heavy losses to humans, the result was good and everything was fine.

After all, wounds scratched by sharp blades will always heal. But the experience and courage accumulated in war will enable all those who survive to gain lifelong help and even affect the next generation.

Rescue the souls of the dead and set up a tall building again. With a large group of dusk-level coolies to help, the reconstruction of Jinling City will not be too difficult. Xia Wushuang drove Ye Xiaoya and Xiao Liuli without any hesitation, and chased Ye Xiaoya and Xiao Liuli in another light blue ark, without chasing him to the west.

The first ark was already shattered to pieces under Shi Wanting's unreasonable "holy sword impact" glory.

Hong San came out of the Space Magic Book. Xia Wushuang's elemental bones were clattering. This is a routine. Once he returns to his original form, he will inevitably be subjected to a terrible magical backlash when using the power of the holy light.

Shi Wanting sat at the end of the ark, listening to the shattering sound of Xia Wushuang's bones creeping, her eyebrows frown slightly, her eyes slightly closed, and she was greatly affected and could not recover her magic quickly.

Ye Xiaoya sat at the forefront of the ark, manipulating the direction of the ark flying. The small arrow in her hand purified it, and at this time it turned into gold, just like the spiritual soul leading the way, always pointing to the place where the twelve-winged angels disappeared.

The endless night sky is dark.

Since the arrival of the demon disaster, the entire earth has been shrouded in a layer of lead clouds that cannot be expelled. Whenever night falls, the whole world is a bit scary.

A slight dragon roar came from a distance, as if a huge winged dragon soared across the sky. You can feel a faint dragon power from afar.

Under the sky, there were wreckage of the deceased city everywhere. The flames of the ruins had long been extinguished. The originally prosperous Jiangnan, now, there was scorched earth within a thousand miles, a decay and desolation.

"Wushuang, are you okay?" Hong San knew that Xia Wushuang, who had forcibly activated the bloodline of the Holy Seraphim, would suffer an extraordinary magical backlash.

Xia Wushuang shook his head. This time, he used the Saint's relics for a short time, and his own strength was able to perfectly control the "Healing Heart". Therefore, the backlash he suffered at this time was actually far less than the damage he suffered at the "Saint's Bone Burial Land".

However, this is still very troublesome. He is now brave enough to track a severely damaged divine clone. The other party at least has the strength of the top saint. He is not lucky and has not yet recovered his strength.

On the side of the ark, light and shadow floated by one after another. There are several kings in Jinling City, and there are many kings in the imperial capital. They all use the momentum of the king to open up those dangerous sky monsters and rush to the Western world at a very fast speed.

On the night of the courtesan, there must be huge prostitutes. With a lot of money, there must be a brave man. Especially after seeing the power of the magic sword in Shi Wanting's hand, the super artifact "The Holy Sword of Heaven" is no longer as simple as the so-called "Courtes's heavy money". Whenever there is a glimmer of opportunity, someone will join in the fun.

In desperation, Xia Wushuang had to take another holy medicine. At this time, the medicinal power deposited in his body tended to be saturated, and his resistance to holy medicine had reached its extreme.

A piece of sacred medicine that can flesh and white bones, the living dead was inhaled. Most of the medicine power was transformed into pure magic power, and less than a quarter of the medicine power worked. It repaired his body and continued his broken bones, allowing him to quickly recover from the dilemma of magic backlash.

At this point, Xia Wushuang may never use holy medicine again in the future. Because taking holy medicine under this resistance is simply a waste of holy objects. If it lasts for a long time, it will inevitably be subject to horrific punishment from heaven.

The golden arrow at Ye Xiaoya's fingertips kept pointing in the same direction. This shows that the twelve-winged god angel descending from the Light plane must have its own clear purpose, not as simple as escaping from the Light plane.

"There are many people going there, but can they find the right direction?" Hong San stood on the ark and looked at the lonely night sky in the distance.

After all, it was not too serious. After Xia Wushuang took the holy medicine, she switched to the blood clan's self-healing constitution. The bone-breaking injury was completely stable and was healing rapidly. This made her feel relieved.

"The so-called angels are going to the Western world. There are only a few places that can be thought of, Jerusalem, ancient Rome, Constellation Danteburg, Vatican..." Shi Wanting said while thinking, but unexpectedly, her eyes changed a little when others looked at her.

Xia Wushuang laughed first. He still teased the knight queen with old words and said, "You are so smart, who will be friends with you in the future?"

"Talkhu!" Hongsan praised him a pot sticker, looked at Shi Wanting apologetically, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he likes to have sex with you. After going abroad for so many years, this bad habit has not restrained at all."

Shi Wanting shook her hand to express her understanding. She and Xia Wushuang are old friends who have been with her for a long time. She knows exactly what the other person has.

"Habits become natural, but they can't be changed." Xia Wushuang lay on the horizontal board in the ark, stretching her waist, and exuding a lazy aura all over her body.

"By the way, now you have left the Jinling realm. Xiaoya, raise the jade boat a little and be careful of the monsters on the ground." He remembered the experience of turning into a dragon and flying, and was almost shot to the "critical point" by a wild Sati with a poisonous arrow.

The ark carries four people. Although it looks like it is lightning, it is actually not very fast. Compared with those kings who are traveling in the air, it is simply the difference between a EMU and a truck.

But Xia Wushuang knew very well that he could not eat hot tofu in a hurry. What's more, it was better to go there than to go there. That god angel was not a fool. The group of kings who rushed to the front would definitely be in trouble.

This is a tracking of thousands of miles, only the result is to fight for the day and not the day.

When the ark was far away from the south of the Yangtze River and entered the area of ​​one river and two lakes, the weather of the end of the world changed instantly. Compared with the endless plains of Jinling City, such places where mountains and monsters were difficult to clear were simply hell.

Those scattered survivor camps were fighting monsters everywhere. Countless human masters emerged, and the number of strong men and monsters was even more terrifying than the Jinling City where heroes gathered.

However, with the advantages of terrain, the monsters coming here are obviously much more difficult than those sufferings that can only fight against awakened people when standing on the Jinling Plain. As a result, the number of awakened people who have fallen here has remained high.

An hour later, Xia Wushuang recovered from his injuries. He looked down and saw that under the ark, a skeleton lich was commanding tens of thousands of undead troops to attack the city. The strong people rushing out of the city were restricted by the "Mud Land" cast by the skeleton lich, and it was difficult to pose a fatal threat to it.

The ark stagnated. Xia Wushuang suddenly remembered something and looked back at Shi Wanting. After a long time, he suddenly said seriously: "Presiding ladies!"

Then, he was hit by Hong San and Shi Wanting.

"I obviously killed a angel in the Holy Realm, but you destroyed the relics of the saint with one sword. I really... I wonder if I am so poor?" Xia Wushuang, after being beaten up, was very dissatisfied and muttered to himself, turning his eyes to the battle under the ark.

"I can't miss this high-quality dark gold-level dust crystal..."

When the ark stopped, the girls knew that he would take action. However, Xia Wushuang did not leave the jade boat, but directly cut down with a wind blade of destruction at the extreme speed.

"Who?!" The skeleton lich on the ground sensed a terrifying aura of destruction. More than a dozen barriers on his body lit up. A question came from his soul and rushed towards the fourth field, so that everyone could hear it.

However, before the skeleton lich could finish his voice, the Destruction Wind Blade, which could even tear apart the Saint Pure Land, smashed all the dozen barriers he had supported in an instant, and cut off his head.

"How is that possible?!" The skeleton lich of the dusk holy level fell to the ground, shining with the head and soul fire. He obviously couldn't believe all this. In just half a year, the first batch of powerful people from the holy realm emerged on the earth!

However, all this had nothing to do with him. He was just one step away from making a life box and was directly impacted by a sky fire falling from the sky, shattering his body and soul. His essence turned into a dust crystal and flew into the sky.

"By the way, after that Jiang Xin died, it seems that I didn't take his Chen Jing... Alas, a loser, a loser!" After Xia Wushuang made such a shameless incident of sneak attacking behind the scenes, he was still a little unsatisfied.
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