noble?

In the name of true self glory, take responsibility, lead people forward, bear everything, and gain glory.

Nobleness does not depend on origin, blood, future, imagination, but only because of what you do, do, create, and take responsibility.

No one is born noble.

What is noble is not man, but everything he brings to others... and what you see, the light he illuminates in your life.

Because it shines, it is noble.

Apart from this, it will be in vain.

......

......

"A noble?"

Zhao Yang looked at the small porcelain bottle on the screen with a dull expression.

Looking forward to the aristocrats bringing themselves a miracle?

Does he have anything to want?

Since you want it, why don’t you get it yourself?

The character had already pushed open the cap of the jade bottle, and a wisp of blue smoke appeared, turning into a scar on the top of his head and a bloated spirit.

[There are three more things. Do you have any wishes? Tell them out and see if they can be achieved.]

The game character whispered.

Zhao Yang chuckled.

"Sorry, I... don't have a dream!"

Pop, the sound of porcelain bottle bursting from the phone, and crystal debris fell to the ground, flashing with different light.

This scene was beyond the expectations of the nobles in the bottle.

It was forcibly bound in the jade bottle and was very angry, but when facing the monk, it had to surrender and become an object like a wishing spirit, and trade with others.

Now that the person in front of him had actually retreated from its shackles, the noble spirit was stunned for a moment and drilled directly into the ground.

escape!

Escape back to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!

As long as you escape to the Pure Land and have the protection of the Pure Land, these people will never be able to restrain it anymore!

This is the last thought in the aristocratic sea of ​​wisdom.

The next second, a sword light lit up from his heart, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, piercing it through...

penetrate?

Are you going to die?

A hand covered the hole in the chest of his soul body, and a happy smile appeared on the nobles' faces:

"I...I saw...Buddha..."

brush.

As the soul body burned out, the nameless sword returned to the scabbard.

In place, Zhao Yang's game character was stunned. After a while, he twitched and said: [How come you killed it? This thing is very valuable. We don't need it, and we can sell it back to Daqin... Those generals in Yandu will definitely buy it at a high price.]

valuable?

Outside the screen, Zhao Yang sighed.

There was no explanation, just the control character turned his perspective around, and then slashed a sword light into the sky.

The sword light kills evil!

Pure Yang Demon!

Pure Yang Sword Gang destroys the demons and kills evil!

The Pure Yang Demon Sword Gang can be said to be Zhao Yang's beauty. The moment the sword light appeared in the sky, the Yuanlong Flying Cavalry who had been waiting nearby was like receiving an order, quickly put down the things in his hand and rushed towards the direction of the market town.

Five hundred dragon riders.

All employees are built.

When the first sound of the long mandarin dragon sounded over the market, the monks who were still trading with each other in the market couldn't help but raise their heads.

"Mandarin dragon?"

"Is this the Yuanlong Flying Cavalry of the Great Qin?"

"Well? In this troublesome situation, these hunting dogs did not protect Yandu well, so why did they come to this place outside the border?"

"Yes... Could it be that someone spread the news that the ancient ruins appeared in Loulan? The Emperor of the Qin Dynasty patted the Yuanlong Flying Cavalry to investigate?"

"This...is not good!!!"

In the market town, a blind Taoist priest had just said halfway, and he suddenly saw a large number of mandarin dragon flying cavalry emerging from afar!

"This is...."

"I'm afraid that a reorganized battalion has been transferred here?"

“So many mandarin dragons….”

"Why are there these hunting dogs everywhere? This ruin cannot be dug!"

Seeing the Yuanlong Cavalry approaching, many monks in the market showed their magical powers, and their colorful escape techniques shot towards the surroundings like scattered flowers.

What?

These mandarin dragons have nothing to do with them? The knights may just pass by?

Go to hell!!!

These monks have not such a big heart!

A total of five hundred mandarin dragons fly over, even the soul can be killed. If the leader is in a bad mood and clears them, who will they have to cry?

This kind of thing is not impossible to be born!

The monks fled quickly, and before the hunting camp landed, the monks in the market ran away.

There was a huge black market, leaving Zhao Yang alone standing there.

"Ho huh!"

Then, the fierce roar of Yuanlong began to ring in a row.

Two mandarin dragons landed on the ground.

The other end without a knight on his back flew to Zhao Yang and slowly landed on the ground, stretched out his slender neck and rubbed it against Zhao Yang.

On the other side, the horse that had just jumped off the mount came stairs.

Walking to Zhao Yang, Ma Qiang glanced around and saw that there was no trace of monks in the black market. He showed a grim smile on his lips: "General, do you need to chase him?"

Chase?

The game character has a strange expression. How should he answer this? He plans to open a Daqin Streaming City near this ruins!

If the person runs away, who will he ask for to trade?

In reality, after hearing what Ma Qiang said, Zhao Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“No need.

Let's go, since there is an old friend guarding the gate in this ruins, let's go and meet him."

After the words came to an end, Zhao Yang had already controlled the character to jump onto the back of the giant mandarin dragon.

After a roar, the giant mandarin dragon took off and flew towards the Buddhist ruins.

Yuanlong has IQ, and he can understand what Zhao Yang just said.

The location of the ruins is also remembered in my heart, not because it is so smart, but because the ruins are not very far away...

With just a few wings spreading, the giant mandarin dragon flew over the ruins. It saw monks below busy, and a look of contempt appeared in the dragon's eyes.

"roar!!!"

The roar of the dragon with a kingly aura sounded, like a beast that drove away mosquitoes, exuding its arrogant majesty.

This is a unique greeting for the Dragon Knights.

Tell the person below, I'm here, are you ready?

Ready?

Standing on the dragon's back and looking down at the bottom, Zhao Yang's character was confused, but looking at the two great cultivators of the soul flying below, he still had to raise his face and make a serious expression.

Then......

What should I do if my body is not under control?

Seeing the long sword behind him unsheathed, the game character's face was distorted and was controlled to smash towards the ground like a meteor.

"Fellow Daoist on the opposite side...Damn!!!"

On the ground, the great monk of the Yuanshen who had just risen wanted to ask a few questions. Who would have thought that a sword light burst out from the dragon cavalry above his head and bumped into him head-on...

The great monk made a dodge move and avoided the sudden sword light above his head.

When he turned around, he saw that the sword light had rushed directly into the ruins...

In the air, the cultivator of the Yuanshen who escaped a disaster sighed: "You are trying to die! You dare to break into the Uz underground palace with just a golden elixir? You are afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!"

As soon as the words were finished, the monk Yuanshen felt a chill behind him.

The divine thought swept over.
Chapter completed!