Chapter 1930: The arrival of Zhuo Tianhong

Chapter 193, the arrival of Zhuo Tianhong

Huhu!

Seeing that the 30-odd God of War realm was about to approach, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, followed by streams of light directly emerging from the water, like a divine sword.

The five Xiao Tianyang and the thirty great gods on the opposite side were shocked at the same time, and they retreated towards the rear, watching the stream of light on alert.

In everyone's surprised eyes, they saw the thirty subordinates rushing towards Lengtong with blood-colored tentacles at an incredible speed.

After a few puffs, before everyone came back to their senses, the blood-colored tentacles smashed eight ships, and eight of them quickly fell towards the lake.

"My son, help!"

"help me!"

The screams came from the lake. Although they were experts in the God of War realm, they couldn't fly here, they could only fall into the water.

Of course, if no one else takes the shot, with their good physical fitness, even if they swim like ordinary people, they won't drown.

But the point is, if the opponent attacked them, did they just shoot them down?

Obviously not. At the moment they fell into the water, the blood-colored tentacles suddenly swooped down, rolled up the bodies of the eight God of War, and plunged into the bottom of the lake.

After the Eight Great Wars went down, they never came up again.

The remaining twenty or so people were so scared that their souls were so scared, where they were still thinking of killing Jian Luo, they just wanted to escape now.

"This is?" Jian Luo frowned and looked at the lake, a little lost for a while.

"Jian Luo, what are you still trying to do? Go!" Xiao Tianyang shouted, turning around and fleeing away.

The ancestor Qingfeng, the ancestor Chiyun and Chu frivolous also turned around and ran without hesitation. Now the people in Lengtong are restrained. If you don't escape at this time, when will you wait?

In fact, Leng Tong in the distance didn't care about killing Xiao Tianyang and the others at this moment, killing the Eight Great War Gods at once, and it completely shocked him.

From the aura just now, Leng Tong has probably judged the strength of the monster at the bottom of the lake, which is definitely not higher than the peak of the God of War, and far from the strength of the giant claw monster before.

But the key is that this is the blood lake, and they can't fly, so they can't display their full strength.

If the monster directly smashed the ships and knocked them down at the bottom of the lake, even if you are strong, you have to stay here.

In a blink of an eye, all the cultivators around had disappeared, and a battle that was about to begin was thus over.

Only Jian Luo stood in a daze, motionless.

"Jian Luo, you won't be scared, are you?" Xiao Tianyang exclaimed anxiously.

What a joke, although this monster at the bottom of the lake is not as scary as the giant monster before, it is easy to kill them.

"No need to run, it won't kill us." Jian Luo shook his head, with a rare smile on his face.

"No need to run?" Xiao Tianyang obviously didn't believe it.

However, after waiting for a few breaths, the monster at the bottom of the lake did not appear again, and several people couldn't help showing their curiosity.

"Is it really shocked by Jian Luo's domineering spirit?" Xiao Tianyang asked suspiciously, and then several people slowly approached Jian Luo.

However, just at this moment, a few streams of light suddenly appeared from the bottom of the lake and went straight to Jian Luo.

"Jian Luo!" Chu frivolously shouted first, extremely anxious.

Xiao Tianyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and that monster came again?

The four of them glanced at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed towards Jian Luo. Just a few feet after they rushed out, the few of them suddenly stopped their bodies and looked forward incredibly.

I saw that the few tentacles stopped when they approached Jian Luo, the sharp tentacles swallowed the sword light, but did not kill Jian Luo.

"you win!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the void, and then, the tentacles suddenly disappeared, and a figure suddenly appeared on the lake surface. The strange thing was that this figure stood on the water.

Jian Luo smiled upon seeing this, "I didn't expect you to appear here."

In the distance, Xiao Tianyang and several people mentioned their throats and their hearts slowly sank. They looked at the figure in surprise, and then slowly leaned in.

"You know?" Xiao Tianyang looked at Jian Luo and the figure in surprise.

Jian Luo nodded, and said, "I will introduce you to Zhuo Tianhong. These are..."

Yes, the visitor was Zhuo Tianhong, who was originally waiting for Xiao Fan in the ancient city of Shura, but after waiting for more than a month, he did not see Xiao Fan's shadow.

Some time ago, Xiao Fan made some noise in the ancient city of Shura, and Zhuo Tianhong knew that Xiao Fan was here. He just wanted to find Xiao Fan, but he didn't expect the blood lake to start fishing.

Then he looked for Xiao Fan's trace in the blood lake, and finally found it here, but he didn't expect Xiao Fan not to see it, but met Jian Luo and they were chased by Leng Tong.

"By the way, where's Zhanluo?" Jianluo suddenly looked at Zhuo Tianhong and asked.

"Don't tell me, I forgot." Zhuo Tianhong suddenly slapped his head and waved his hand. One of the tentacles plunged towards the bottom of the water. In the blink of an eye, another figure flew up from the water.

"Chuo Tianhong, you are looking for death!" The figure just appeared, and he roared and fisted to kill Chuo Tianhong. Who else but Zhanluo?

Zhuo Tianhong smiled, and appeared dozens of meters away, avoiding a blow from Zhan Luo.

It's no wonder that Zhan Luo was angry. He was dragged into the water by Zhuo Tianhong and drank several sips of water at the peak of his dignified God of War.

"Isn't there anything I can do? Only in this way can I sneak attack on those people." Zhuo Tianhong shrugged and said helplessly, and then quickly turned the subject away and looked at Jian Luo, "Jian Luo, where's the son?"

Jian Luo's expression turned instantly, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

The smile on Zhuo Tianhong’s face instantly froze. He saw Jian Luo and originally thought Xiao Fan was nearby. However, looking at Jian Luo’s face, Xiao Fan was very likely to have something wrong. This made him not worry. ?

"Aren't you with the son?" Zhuo Tianhong's tone was cold, even with a trace of murderous aura.

"Sword Luo can't be blamed for this, it's like this..." Xiao Tianyang hurriedly steered the boat to stand in front of Jian Luo and said.

After briefly narrating the events of the previous days, Zhuo Tianhong's face also became serious, and his right hand rested his chin to think seriously.

"Roar~"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance, followed by a huge wave of water, and a terrifying aura shot towards them.

Several people looked at it in unison, and what shocked them was that a huge claw roared out from the water, as if it was about to cut the sky, with a fierce aura.

Feeling that momentum, everyone just felt their scalp explode, especially Xiao Tianyang and the others, they had seen the terrible monster.

"Go!" The ancestor Qingfeng exclaimed, that huge claw was clearly killing them, and on the water waves, there was an endless sacred fish.

"Blood Ling Ming Kun? How can there be this monster here!" Zhuotianhong cried, his body almost unsteady, and tremblingly said: "I said why the people here can't fly. It turns out that the monster's soul and blood Suppressed."

Zhuo Tianhong is worthy of being a person from the Primordial God Realm, and his knowledge is not ordinary. The next moment, a few of his tentacles are thrown out, and everyone is swept towards the sky, as if he is afraid that he will be left here if he is a step late. general.

As soon as the few people left, the mysterious fish pounced on it, and everyone who fled couldn't help sucking in air.

Zhuo Tianhong didn't even dare to turn his head back, and galloped on the surface of the lake like his life.