Chapter 239 A bunch of good-for-nothings

Both Luo Jiujiu and Taigu Jinniao frowned at this moment.

Taigu Jinniao looked so serious, it seemed that the opponent in front was not weak.

But... how could I not feel the leader's breath at all.

The leader was so anxious, there must be something very important to deal with.

How could he not use his cultivation in this situation?

Luo Jiujiu and Taigu Jinniao couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, but the desert crocodile was different. He couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva at this moment.

The master's breath disappeared...

And there were so many dangerous auras ahead. Even the purple crystal behemoth beast was so serious, how strong must the opponent be...

At this moment, the Holy Lord stood at the door of Jiuzhou, his scarlet eyes staring at the front.

"I asked you to confirm Zhao Yun's current situation!"

The Holy Lord almost roared, and the powerful people around felt the Holy Lord's anger and stood there in a daze, and their bodies began to tremble.

"Saint... Lord Saint, there is really an endless abyss there, everyone knows it! No one can come out alive from there!"

"Does it mean that Zhao Yun can't come out?"

The Lord grabbed the neck of the mighty man and lifted him up, and the mighty man didn't dare to resist at all.

All kinds of anxiety and uneasiness emerged in the Lord's heart.

He had seen how powerful Zhao Yun was.

A silver dragon spear could buy so much time for Jiuzhou, and almost killed Wang Teng, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

He had naturally heard about the horror of the endless abyss. Even the strong men in their prime could not come back alive after going there.

Not to mention that Zhao Yun is still scarred now.

But... he is now afraid of an episode.

His most capable subordinate, Red Dog, has fallen. There is no doubt that the rear area has been lost.

But what puzzled him most was why Su Chen took the initiative to go to the camp of the various tribes in the heavens.

Logically speaking, when he reached the level of Xingyao, he just had to stay in Jiuzhou and wait for them to come.

He still couldn't forget the horror of the orthodox tiger tribe at the Xingyao level.

Moreover, he knew very well how far the rear was from here.

But, Su Chen could actually appear next to Xiao Ningxue in an instant and block a blow for her!

The most terrifying thing was that Su Chen didn't die in this state. He could feel the extremely weak breath on his body.

"Holy Lord, you are a bit too much!"

A black light flashed, and a skeleton soldier appeared from nowhere and hit the unconscious Holy Lord, and the powerful man who was strangled by the neck was freed.

Wang Teng touched his chest and coughed twice.

"That endless abyss, let alone Zhao Yun, even if we join forces, we are not sure to get out, let alone Zhao Yun who is injured like that now."

"The remaining strong men in Jiuzhou are like a pile of loose sand."

"When we recover, it won't take more than three days to take Jiuzhou!"

"And there will be many tribes from all over the world to support us, don't worry."

"Without the king-level Jiuzhou, it is nothing."

Wang Teng smiled happily.

The other strong men nodded when they heard what Wang Teng said.

The Holy Lord is a little too nervous!

This is already a sure win. If it weren't for Zhao Yun's old Bidden stopping him, Jiuzhou would not exist now!

The Holy Lord turned his head and looked at these guys, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

These good-for-nothings are really not panicking at all.