Main text Chapter 890 A colorful performance without an audience (Part 2)
The vast sky and earth were shrouded in a fierce killing, and the ruins showed the former prosperity. The dull sound of treading on the ground kept coming, and the smoke on the distant horizon seemed to close the distance between the two parties, and then completely submerged everything. !
Ji Zhaoshuo stood so quietly without making a move, as if waiting for something. The group of people behind him, Huo Niangzi, gathered again and looked at Ji Zhaoshuo. Everyone was silent for a moment!
It seemed that the previous scene was so shocking that they didn't know how to speak at this moment!
"How?" Ji Zhaoshuo turned around and looked at everyone and said.
"One-third of the current Donghuang has fallen. Because of the Feng family, today's Donghuang is riddled with holes. Coupled with the outbreak of the Demon Control Circle, big families like your Ji family have put their strength on Above the Demon Control Circle, the arrival of these three groups has made it very difficult for everyone, and what they want is killing, plundering, and submission. So far, there is no good news!" The scholar said slowly.
"Mr. Ji! I think we should retreat first! This demon control circle is too scary!" A bleak smile appeared on Madam Huo's face. Her family and friends were all dead, and she was the only one who was still alive.
"Too many people have died in this battle. You go ahead and go to Ji's house. I will find someone to arrange it for you!" Ji Zhaoshuo let out a long sigh. In fact, he really didn't want to do this. The battle was With this theme of troubled times, it's a pity that they shouldn't bring the war to mortals!
Ji Zhaoshuo was very angry, very angry! The broken sword bounced around Ji Zhaoshuo and kept neighing, as if it was helping its master vent his dissatisfaction!
"Hey! If you don't want to leave, then follow my footsteps!" Ji Zhaoshuo did not look back, waved his arms suddenly, and flew away into the distance like a big bird. The broken sword in his hand fell suddenly, like a tsunami. A straight blank area was suddenly cut off from the huge tide of monsters!
"Do it! Kill!" The scholar's face seemed to be infected with violence. Countless people ran towards the front. Death? No one will care at all at this moment!
Now they just want to turn their anger into endless killing intent!
In a verdant small town, a group of warriors gathered together. It was a charming Jiangnan water town. The mountains and rivers here were so beautiful, but the clear river water was slightly red at this moment. Many female disciples are hurriedly treating the injured warriors one after another!
"It seems that only our southern border is extra troublesome!" A warrior said helplessly.
"Zhuang Dong, what are you talking about!" A big man said unhappily. He is a disciple of Southern Xinjiang, how can he say such depressing words!
"Big guy, I'm just stating a fact. We are standing and retreating. Now we have retreated from more than 20 cities. I am afraid that this town will not be able to be saved in the near future. The demon control circle over there is too fierce, and the one in front of us The Dao of Destruction disciples are not something that we can stop! It’s great to be able to stop them temporarily!” The warrior named Zhuang Dong frowned and continued to move the short sword in his hand on the ground. : "These are the other three roads in Furong Town. Now we have to guard this one, and then let everyone retreat to the next place in two ways!"
"You must know that those who live in the Dao of Destruction will not be left alive. Anyone who can escape will be counted as one!" Although Zhuang Dong's tone was a bit pessimistic, everyone did not care. If it were not for Zhuang Dong, everyone would have died. Just die, they can fight, but they are really not suitable for playing with their brains, and Zhuang Dong plays the role of strategist among everyone.
Unfortunately, before everyone could be assigned tasks, the roar in the distance had already been heard, and the gate of the town suddenly closed. Then countless warriors stood on the city wall, and countless formation arrows were locked and fired towards the outside of the city. Come!
The cavalry was all in black armor, and a disciple of the Dao of Destruction rode on the horse, with no sadness or joy on his face!
"You bastard! There are so many more! How many monsters like this are there in the Dao of Destruction? They don't feel pain when beaten, are not afraid of death, and are completely dead warriors! But damn, these guys still have such terrifying strength and complete... Thinking!" The big man cursed angrily, with a trace of determination on his face!
"Dongzi! Take everyone away! I'll guard this place! I hope you can run faster!" The big man held a heavy hammer in his hand!
"Let others go! I'm not ready to run away anymore!" Zhuang Dong leaned against the city wall, with a faint smile on his face. He just smiled like this, and then his chest was suddenly stained red with blood. Come on!
"F*ck! You bastard! When did you get hit by those guys!" Everyone was in chaos. Several female disciples hurriedly took off Zhuang Dong's clothes. There were deep bruises on his naked chest. The wound, and at this moment, Zhuang Dong's face was extremely pale, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant. Without the suppression of strength, the injury exploded instantly!
"No need! I can smell the rotten smell myself! Take them and leave quickly!" Zhuang Dong grabbed the elixir from a female disciple's hand, stuffed a few pills into his mouth casually, and then looked after himself He tied a bandage on the wound and then grinned at everyone!
"Brothers and sisters! We will be brothers in the next life, and then we will be sisters!" Zhuang Dong stood staggeringly on the city wall, ignoring the sobbing female disciples around him, and suddenly rushed downwards amidst the screams. !
"You shouldn't be able to bring me with you before you die, right?" Zhuang Dong suddenly pierced the long sword into his life sea, and the violent power exploded instantly. In the blood mist, the three iron-clad black-armored disciples had no time to dodge. Torn to pieces!
"Zhuang Dong!" With a roar, a big man rushed downwards. Countless female disciples gritted their teeth and let tears flow, and then wildly activated the formation arrows!
"Resist with all your strength!" A silver-armored disciple snorted coldly, and disappeared on the horse's back in an instant. When he came back, he grabbed the big man with his big hands and raised it high!
"Is this your strength? What a pity! What's the use of being proud these days?" The silver-armored disciple sneered, and then his eyes fell on the Southern Xinjiang disciples who were getting more and more crazy around him!
"No! No!" A female disciple collapsed and cried, God, if you can really hear it, please, please
"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded, and a female disciple looked over in horror and despair. A blood mist filled the air, and in an instant, several female disciples completely fainted!
"Yes! What's the use of being proud these days other than standing straight?" A dull voice sounded, seemingly mixed with great anger. The battlefield seemed to fall into silence for a moment. A young warrior stood On top of the iron cavalry, the big hand was still holding the big man, but the original silver-armored disciple was now gone!
"Southern Xinjiang Mu Guanxue!" A soft voice sounded, and the entire battlefield fell into silence for a moment. As if to freeze everything, Mu Guanxue waved the folding fan and sent the big man back to the city wall, and his whole body slowly rose. Into the air!
"What a damn!" Mu Guanxue's eyes turned snow-white, and the surrounding space cooled down rapidly. Before the blood droplets sprayed in the air fell, they froze into crystal beads of ice and then fell. On the ground!
"Bingfeng is so damn ugly!"
The sunlight refracted, and each ice sculpture exuded a psychedelic brilliance under the sunlight. The cavalry black-armored disciple who was originally wielding a long sword was completely frozen in mid-air at this moment!
Thousands of disciples of the Dao of Destruction stood there so quietly, while countless disciples on the city wall not far away looked at everything in front of them in shock, and then roared crazily!
Watch the snow behind the scenes! Watch the snow in southern Tianfu! One of the craziest warriors in the Battle of God's Nest! The leader of the young generation in the world! The pride of all the young generation in southern Xinjiang!
"Disappear!" Mu Guanxue waved the folding fan gently, no longer looking at the slowly melting ice sculpture behind him. Facing the fiery and crazy eyes of countless people, Mu Guanxue walked gently towards the sky!
"This is Southern Xinjiang!" A calm voice echoed in everyone's ears!
This is southern Xinjiang! No one can act wild here! Not even if it means destroying the Tao! This is the tyranny of Makukanyuki!
The roars, cries, and shouts instantly shook the sky!
In the Shenjun City above Zhongzhou, Lin Zheng was sitting quietly in the main hall. There was no one in the empty main hall. Lin Zheng was waiting for news about them. His index finger lightly clasped on the chair and made a crisp sound!
"Third brother! Third brother! There's news!" A petite figure ran into the hall and then swayed into the air. The sky-high braid drew a cheerful arc, and then the little figure Xuanxuan The girl threw herself into Lin Zheng's arms and handed the jade slip to Lin Zheng like a treasure!
Lin Zheng held the jade slip in his hand, and there was a slight sweat stain on the palm. Was his plan too crazy? Or are you too worried?
News came one after another, and a smile finally appeared on Lin Zheng's face. These guys are really worthy of trust! In places where none of us can see, you must have performed legends again and again, right?
"Third brother? What are you laughing at?" Xuanxuan looked at Lin Zheng cutely, her big eyes seemed to be able to talk, and her two small hands fell on Lin Zheng's neck, like a lazy tree bag Bear!
"Your brothers and sisters are doing something amazing!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, holding the confused Xuanxuan in his arms and striding out. Since they are so awesome, it seems that he should do something, right?
This fire seems not hot enough! bring it on! Let me see what else you have available?
An arc formed at the corner of Lin Zheng's mouth. Where Xuanxuan couldn't see it, Lin Zheng showed a trace of murderous intent. It was a good time to kill!
PS: The second update is here! What happened yesterday was an accident. Well, it has been updated. It has been updated. It is the festival of the God of Wealth. There is crackling outside.
