I may be a fake fairy

Chapter 490 The Strong of the Great Deserted City

The strength shown by this puppet is too terrifying. Killing a person in the Jindan Realm is like killing a dog.

"Huh!" Ouyang Tian let out a long breath.

Although the free mech was only active for three breaths, his divine sense was almost emptied, and if he manipulated it forcibly, it would even hurt his soul.

An ordinary person might just give up like this, but who is Ouyang Tian? full.

He didn't have enough cultivation to do drugs, so he couldn't believe that he couldn't kill a bloody way with this free mech.

The most important reason why Ouyang Tian made this kind of free mecha that can be controlled remotely is safety.

Hiding in the dark and manipulating the free mecha, eliminating all dangers and ensuring your own safety, is there anything more wonderful than this in the world.

This is just Ouyang Tian's initial attempt, he still has a lot of ideas about the free mech to practice.

But now is not the time to practice these ideas, the most important thing is to get out of the wild city.

The back road of the Great Wilderness has been cut off by the Shadow Tribe, and the barbarians of the Shadow Tribe are best at assassinating in the dark, so rushing out of the Great Wilderness at this time is tantamount to seeking death.

All they can do is wait until the night clears and dawn comes. At that time, the desolate people of the Shadow Tribe will be weakened, and with the speed of the sea dragon chariot, they may not be able to break out of the encirclement.

"I hope nothing will happen in the future!" Ouyang Tian glanced at Luo Wan who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

What he was most worried about was this Luo Wan. He always had a feeling that these barbarians were after Luo Wan.

"Lock the target, Ziqi Immortal Sect Luo Wan, the primary target is to kill Luo Wan, and everyone related to Luo Wan will also be shot!" Po Jun, the priest of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God, crossed the city wall of the Great Desolation City in one step.

The Nascent Soul Realm expert who was fighting fiercely in the sky was shocked, this barren man was so strong, even though he was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, the aura on his body made them all shudder.

"Boom!" However, at this moment, a terrifying aura soared into the sky in the Great Desolate City, and the aura was not even inferior to the breaking army.

This direction is from the City Lord's Mansion, the most mysterious City Lord of Great Wilderness City actually made a move!

The Great Desolate City has gathered hundreds of sect alliances and loose cultivators. These various forces can live in peace in this Great Desolate City, and can even work together to resist the barren people. The mysterious and unpredictable city lord is very important.

The City Lord is extremely mysterious in the Great Deserted City, and there are only a handful of people who have seen the City Lord in the Great Deserted City.

But the moment the city lord appeared, the time and space above the Great Deserted City stagnated.

"Shua!" A blood arrow suddenly shot out from the throat of Po Jun, the priest of the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God, and a line of blood spread.

"Pfft!" Afterwards, blood spurted wildly, and Po Jun's head was cut off.

"Old man, how dare you!" Several terrifying auras rose into the sky from behind the desolate man, and the strong men from the ancestral temple of the desolate god came together.

"Yuanying, sixteen Nascent Souls!" An old laugh burst out.

A silver needle flew out of the Great Desolate City, and with a flash of cold light, all the sixteen Nascent Soul Realm desolate people fell down.

The souls of these sixteen Nascent Soul Realm Desolate people all disappeared!

A hunchbacked old woman slowly walked up the city wall: "We don't want to care about how the barren people make trouble, but it's a bit too much for you to break through this deserted city. If this deserted city is destroyed, where will us old guys live?"

"Master Miehun, it's been a long time. Everyone thought you had fallen, but I didn't expect you to live in seclusion in this small deserted city!" A desolate man in the God Transformation Realm in the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God opened his eyes. The projection of the sky descended on the sky above the Great Deserted City.

The moment this projection of a barren man in the state of transformation into a god appeared, all the barren men immediately stopped fighting and retreated behind the projection.

"The Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God...you don't want to fight against the Middle Earth, but you want to come to this Hundred Sects Alliance to stir up the wind and rain. This is not your style." The Soul Slayer snorted too much.

"I don't need to explain to you what I do in the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God. I came to the projection to show respect, and please leave the Great Deserted City, otherwise don't blame the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God for being rude." The projection sneered.

"You're welcome? I want to see how rude you people are going to be!" An old man limped up to the sky on the wall of the Great Desolation City.

"Who am I? It turns out that it's Wang Zheng, the Supreme Protector of Shenxing. How fast are you with a broken leg?"

Both Miehun Shitai and Shenxing Taibao were prominent powerhouses in Middle-earth for a while, but for some reason they disappeared in Middle-earth, and they didn't expect to be huddled in this small deserted city.

These two people are indeed powerful, but it doesn't mean that the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God is afraid of them.

What really made the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God fearful was the mysterious city lord. Even the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God was affected by the sword just now. The aura of this sword is extremely ancient. Years or even tens of thousands of years old monsters.