Chapter 4237: One trump card after another? Next

With the attack of the ruffian wolf, the battle situation has changed subtly. When the ruffian wolf can restrain the Hongmeng Zu Crocodile, the little unknown thoughts in the hearts of various forces emerge!

The most important thing is... they are not looking forward to the attack of the ruffian wolf! But Lin Zheng, they really want to know how far Lin Zheng can go! But when their eyes fell, Lin Zheng was completely different from the arrogant attitude before. It was good to have a faint breath, and the scars on his body were clearly imprinted in everyone's sight. It was more than just horror!

Many old monsters took a breath, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Even if the Hongmeng Zu Crocodile lost this battle, Lin Zheng could not be considered a winner. Life and death were not in their own hands. So how much threat did Lin Zheng still pose?

Huh? Doesn't it mean that everyone is now a win-win? Although they didn't personally attack Lin Zheng, this result is definitely in line with everyone's psychological expectations, but it's better not to give this guy any chances. Who knows what he can do after giving this guy more time?

Jiang Changqing glanced at Lin Zheng and took out an ancient jade. The jade fell forward with a roaring sound of thunder. The divine treasure inside was probably no worse than the resources sent by the previous era! His move also made everyone very confused. From a certain perspective, they were really not friends, and could even be considered enemies who fought each other with swords to decide life and death!

"Take it! This guy is going to kill you openly!" Feng Fanchen stood up and walked towards Jiang Changqing, then threw the ancient jade to Lin Zheng with a slap. The latter reached out to catch it, and looked at Feng Fanchen who was moving forward but did not stop him!

"How did Mr. Feng go this time?" Jiang Changqing stepped back and made room on the star field beast!

"It's hard to describe!" Feng Fanchen shook his head and said, "You have changed a lot!"

"After a life and death, there will always be some changes!" Jiang Changqing and Feng Fanchen smiled at each other, and then their eyes fell on Yin Shang in the distance. In fact, Yin Shang was his first friend in the last era, and he was definitely the kind of close friend, otherwise Yin Shang would not have pushed Jiang Changqing to the position of guest official of Beixuehai!

"Is he an enemy instead of a friend?" Yin Shang was a little helpless. He really couldn't understand what Jiang Changqing was doing. He said it was for the great way and the people? But this guy was full of sadness! If he was compassionate for the change of this era, the massacre in Qingyuan not long ago was not much worse than this!

"We just have different paths! Maybe we can walk side by side on the road in the future!" Jiang Changqing said with a smile: "But I still hope that the North Blood Sea can return to the right path as soon as possible!"

"Can we stop spreading your heresy here?" The fat man scratched his ears and said disdainfully: "Is it so interesting to stand on the so-called moral high ground?"

Jiang Changqing shook his head and smiled. It is still very accurate to say that people with different paths cannot work together for some things. Perhaps it comes from the post-era. There are many things that these guys in front of them can't understand at all! Maybe one day in the post-era, the catastrophe will come, and at that time everything...may have to change! But what will they choose at that time? Jiang Changqing actually looks forward to someone experiencing what he wants to do, because he also wants to know how others would make choices if they stood in this position!

Ji Du on the star field beast in the distance laughed even happier. It must be said that Jiang Changqing is simply too suitable for Ziwei Taoism, but now he has not yet made his position clear. If he can...it doesn't matter, there is still plenty of time!

Seeing Jiang Changqing and Feng Fanchen leave, Huangji Tianxuan made a defensive gesture. Dozens of gamers on the side instantly opened the formation to block the outside. Especially Huangji Tiance shot out ancient stars to embellish the surroundings of the formation. Although the fat man and his group reacted a little slowly, they still took action to be on guard!

What surprised the fat man and his group was that Jiang Changqing, who had just left, also took a defensive posture with a group of Ziwei Taoist disciples. In this instant, the world in front of them changed, and a large piece of divine light fell from the sky, thirty-six and thirty-six, Qiankun Longyin Moon! With the Hongmeng Zucrocodile as the center, countless divine lights began to shuttle and wander, and the scenery changed constantly wherever they passed. The originally broken battlefield was directly replaced. The various forces fighting together were completely caught off guard. Even the rogue wolf retreated again and again to avoid the opponent's attack. Lin Zheng could resist the power of Qiankun Longyin Moon, but it didn't mean that they could!

This is one of the secret techniques that made the Hongmeng ancestor crocodile famous. It is extremely lethal. The most important thing is that the Hongmeng ancestor seems to be just trying to gain a gap for him to make an extra move!

Boom! The terrifying thunder roared downwards, and the world in front of him kept turning. It was no longer the vast star field, but endless temples standing around. Countless palaces condensed from many spaces, each with unimaginable divine power. The most important thing is that there seemed to be countless figures quietly condensing in the temples!

This... The fat man and his group of people were all numb. Could it be the same as they guessed? While everyone was in doubt, the ruffian wolf suddenly withdrew to the side of the crowd, and kicked Su Feng and Xiaoyao and his group directly into the treasure temple of Chonglou one by one. At the same time, Chonglou instantly cut off the connection between the nineteenth floor of the treasure temple and the outside world!

"Don't use the power of blood!" The ruffian wolf growled, and took another step forward. The two big hands pulled the formation out of the space of thousands of feet!

Boom! Feng Abo swept over, and thirty-six divine rays collided and fell on the formation, rolling up torrential divine fire. While the laws and order were interlaced and dissolved, another thirty-six divine rays collided and fell!

At the same time, the old figures in the temple that was the first to approach the battlefield quietly appeared in everyone's sight. Each figure had piety and respect on their faces, and in their hands were dark streaks. The chains were stained with dried blood, and there was clearly a cold deathly silence in Haoran's will!

Wow! Chains pierced through the void quietly, and a disciple who had no time to avoid was directly pierced through the head. Then the chains seemed to come to life and swallowed up the monk's flesh and blood. Then a figure in the temple retreated and disappeared. He disappeared from the temple, and the temple seemed to become a little brighter!

Amidst the roar, an old monster stepped forward, overlapping the worlds of laws and smashing them down, and even directly refining the magic weapon in his hand. The torrential divine power gathered into an aurora and smashed towards the temple!

Countless eyes fell, and exclamations suddenly sounded. The old monster's blow was extremely powerful. Before the magic weapon could fall, the space where the temple was was shattering and exploding, as if it was going to be directly pressed in by the terrifying force. In the void, at the moment when the magic weapon landed on the temple, countless figures standing on the temple opened their empty eyes, and several kinds of chains spread out and wrapped around the old monster!

The old monster didn't dare to push forward. He pulled back and was about to strike a second blow, but he was still a step too slow. The chain penetrated the void and the world of laws was pierced. The old monster wanted to let go amid the exclamation. The magic weapon in his hand, however, there was a sound of breaking, and the chains covered the magic weapon, and then like poisonous snakes, they ran up the old monster's arm, and then wrapped it up!

Click! Click! Click! boom! boom! There were figures constantly exploding into ashes above the temple, but more and more figures appeared, wiping out each other's power. The ancient lamps in the temple lit up, and the sudden brightness made everyone Take a breath of cold air, this is not a temple, it is completely a bone mound, a temple made of countless divine bones, and the countless ancient lamps are all born from the heads of unknown creatures!

The sound of gasping for air came, is this Hongmeng Ancestor's trump card? Or is it just his most insignificant trump card? Many old monsters who were moving forward stopped one after another, but they were still a step slower. Their actions caused the surrounding temples to lock onto them, like bloodthirsty sharks finding their prey. There was a crash, the sky shook, and among the countless temples, Densely packed figures emerged, and then countless chains spread forward, carrying deathly silence and bloodthirsty...

"Don't use the power of blood!" The strong men who heard the voice of Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile reacted. At that moment, everyone cut off the power of blood and started to retreat!

Sure enough, without the index of bloodline power, many temples have returned to calm, and the puppet-like figures have become sluggish again, but in this case...how are they going to take action? Who can reach this level without some bloodline power? If they abandoned the power of blood, what advantage would they have over the War God Crocodile? The most important thing is how do they deal with the disciples of the Imperial Dynasty and the Dachao Dynasty that day?

But at this moment, the disciples of the Dachao Dynasty and the Tian Dynasty Dynasty formed a large formation. With the cover of many coffins, many spaces were cleared, and there were the dragons of the universe and the moon roaring, and everyone was suddenly in the Hongmeng. A barrier has been built in front of Ancestor Crocodile again!

"Damn it!" The flesh on the fat man's face was trembling. How many trump cards does the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile have? The most important thing is how long has this trump card been prepared? How many temples are there? How many souls were refined in this sacrifice? In terms of so-called ruthlessness, I am afraid that all of them combined are not as decisive as the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile!

But at this moment, Lin Zheng was coughing up blood. If he wanted to break through to his current state, Lin Zheng had to adjust himself to his peak. When he pulled out the remaining power of the Law of Order in his body, some damage would inevitably occur!

But just with this mouthful of blood, the figures on countless temples around him quietly dropped their breath towards Lin Zheng!