Die For Life - Chapter 439
Boom!
The huge tremor spread from the air to the earth, and the entire Yanjing capital was trembling!
“earthquake!?”
“Walk by the water!”
“What happened!?”
Countless awakened residents fled from their homes in a panic. Many people only wore late-autumn pajamas, some ran out disheveledly, and some even ran out directly through the wall—not that the quality of the wall was too bad, but It is the warrior who can hit the wall casually in a state of extreme panic.
There are still many people sitting on the bed in a daze, they simply can’t understand what’s going on. The turning of the earth dragon is almost a legend for Yanjing people. Among the nine regions of Huiyao, Yanjing Kinki is the only area free from any natural disasters. Drought, flood, earthquake, blizzard, heavy rain, storm, etc., in history There have been very few occurrences on the site, and every disaster is a spectacle of’once in hundreds of years’.
Many people have speculated that the Holy Sword Huiyao has a regulating effect on the weather, or that the royal family has a magic weapon that makes the weather smooth in some areas. In short, the Yanjing people have the worst reaction speed to natural disasters. After all, they have not experienced it at all. pass.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the vibrating sound got closer and closer, many people subconsciously searched for the source of the earthquake, until someone exclaimed, “Look at it!”
Countless Yanjing people looked up.
In the direction of the imperial court, a person wearing a pure white robe with countless gold leaf inlaid on the edge of the robe, and even the surface of the robe was smeared with luminous dye, and his whole body was shining, walking in the night sky.
He wore a pair of gilt red boots on his feet. With every step he took, the red boots would step on a golden flame in the air, and the entire sky would be rippled out by him, and the ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread outward——
Growing lotus every step!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This sound like thunder, trembling like a dragon, is actually the sound of a person’s footsteps!
And it’s the sound of footsteps in the sky!
Countless people stared at the figure dumbfoundedly, and a child tugged at his mother’s sleeve: “Mom, is that a fairy?”
“Stupid boy, that’s the principal of the Royal Academy,” the mother touched the child’s head, and subconsciously gave an education: “You have to study hard, and strive to be someone like the principal in the future.”
The child nodded ignorantly, and imprinted the shining old man in the night sky deeply in his heart, causing his budding aesthetics to be most deeply poisoned.
Boom! Boom!
Although many people found that it was Cha Huan and went home to sleep honestly, more people chose to chase Cha Huan’s figure, wanting to see what the imperial college wanted to do when he grew up-after all, he went on like this Everyone can’t fall asleep, so it’s better to go and see the excitement.
Cha Huan looked down at the Yanjing sentient beings at his feet, watching one after another crowd of people crowding the streets and alleys, gathering at his feet like flowing water. Thousands of people watched, making Cha Huan even more vigorously when raising her feet and striding forward more confidently and arrogantly.
He looked at the imperial courtyard in the distance, still maintaining this unhurried pace, walking back like a walk.
This is how he acts.
When Qin Leyin and Yan Yi discussed with him before, they suggested that he should go back to the imperial court silently or stay in the imperial court, or turn a little farther to avoid the assassin’s ambush.
Cha Huan also admits that Qin Leyin and Yan Yi make sense: never fight the enemy at the place chosen by the enemy at the time.
But want him to avoid the enemy sneakily and do everything possible?
Why!
How can a master go home and need to be sneaky!
He just wants to tell everyone: Imperial Court, your master is back!
And when it comes to chasing and killing, Cha Huan is the real expert—whether he is chasing or being chased by others, his experience is not comparable to those of the two little ghosts!
Cha Huan, who has been chased by three Wu Zhus for half a year, has survived countless desperate deaths and knows the correct way to dissolve the assassination better than anyone else!
You can choose to turn to the government for help. You can choose to make trouble. In short, the best way to deal with a secret assassination is to make things big!
The more people involved, the better, and the bigger the battle scene, the better. Don’t choose a person to resist and attract as many people’s attention as possible!
The gutter mice can’t adapt to the sun’s exposure to conspiracy and tricks will melt and snow under the eyes of the justice of the masses!
And compared to dealing with assassinations alone, Cha Huan prefers to face challenges under the eyes of the public. Otherwise, even if the attackers were killed brilliantly, but no one saw it, wouldn’t it be Cha Huan’s busy schedule?
More importantly, there happens to be this phantom soldier in the imperial court, which can satisfy Cha Huan’s pretense needs:
「Phantom Soldier·Flying Boots」
“Flight: The holder only needs to move his mind to step on the air, if there is substance.”
Among the eight magic weapons and the twelve extreme magic weapons, in terms of combat effectiveness, flying boots must be the bottom three; but when it comes to practicality, flying boots are the top three in positive numbers.
Flying is a simple word, but it turns the combat range of the warrior from a plane to a three-dimensional. This is not the limited ‘treading light’ of ascending to the extreme realm, but without any restrictions, it can fly freely in the air!
In the age when guns were not popularized, flying boots were almost invincible-warriors with unlimited space for movement do not need to be afraid of long-range attacks such as archers; even now that guns are popular, if there is no airtight bullet storm, it is It is impossible to kill an aerial warrior!
For warriors, the general divine weapon may still have the problem of’adaptation or not’, just like the non-Tibetan sword assassin gets the veil of dispute, and the non-Lingxu flying flower warrior gets the Overlord Butterfly. Unless they change to the warfare, it is not suitable. Magic soldiers are trash.
However, flying boots are absolutely useful for any warrior: long-range can be used to maintain distance~www.mtlnovel.com~ melee can be used to rush into guerrilla!
As far as Wu Zhu is concerned, the enhancement of the flying boots is even more difficult to estimate, and it is completely beyond the description of the term “like a tiger with wings.” Cha Huan was even worried whether the attacker saw him wearing flying boots and fled straight away.
If you really run away, that’s not bad. Cha Huan doesn’t really like killing people so much. This is why he used Aiki tactics to enhance the sound of his footsteps: not only to wake up the citizens to watch the performance, but also to succumb to the soldiers without fighting.
But if the assailant still refuses to give up here, he would rather take the risk of much attention and insist on besieging him…
Tea Huan is also looking forward to it.
What gave them such confidence that they dared to besieged and killed a Wu Zhu wearing flying boots?
“Ah… the blood is surging.”
Cha Huan crossed her hands on the back of her head, and walked forward, making more violent footsteps.
Boom! Boom!
This feeling is like the night when three Wu Zhus had just escaped from Yanjing thirty years ago. I still remember that it was raining that night, the road was very muddy, and I even encountered it. The sleepless coyote may be caught up by the three **** every minute…
Cha Huan took a deep breath of the refreshing air at night in Yanjing, showing a refreshing smile, and even waved his hands at the crowds on the ground with a chic leisurely mood. The crowds on the ground were suddenly blinded by his clothes.
“Sure enough, old people should do more of what young people do, so as to delay aging. Now, just with the feeling of being chased, I’m almost 30 years younger… Don’t run away. !”