Chapter 35 Hit the mountain gate, ten thousand people should not be brave!

Long Wumen was even more furious after seeing the video of Zhao Zilong, the domineering and domineering blood wolf guard.

Great Elder Xu Desheng couldn't help but sneer on the Internet.

"Hairy boy, I don't know whether I live or die!"

"If you dare to come, Elder Ben will kill you with his own hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had a reply!

"Wait for me!"

Just two words, concise and capable, but full of fighting spirit!

You're going to kill me with your own hands!

Yes!

You wait, I'm coming!

Xu Desheng looked at the response below, and his whole old face suddenly turned angry.

However, for a while, the reporters and anchors in the northwest flocked to the airport and the high-speed rail, wanting to shoot the footage of the blood wolf breaking the army for the first time!

An hour later, in the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, a young man in a white and silver armor robe, carrying a disassembled silver and red-tasseled spear behind him, slowly walked into the airport.

Facing the questions of many reporters waiting outside the airport, Po Jun turned around and looked at the camera solemnly.

"I can't be humiliated!"

Then, I saw Zhao Zilong, the broken army, walking directly into the cabin with a silver gun on his back.

Of course, there were also reporters and anchors who rushed in.

Four hours later......

At sunset, outside Zhongnan Airport, in the midst of the surging crowd, a slender figure slowly walked out with a silver gun on his back.

When he walked out of the airport, an SUV had already arrived.

Po Jun, who originally had a solemn face, looked at the figure sitting in the car, and a few playful smiles appeared on his face.

"I'm coming, you're upset!"

The lone wolf in the car nodded, "Yes!"

"But...... Someone is angrier than me because you robbed her of the fight!"

Zhao Zilong, who broke the army, smiled playfully, "As long as you don't slap your face, it doesn't matter!"

Airplanes......

There was a roar, and the furious off-road vehicle carried the two of them and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The people chasing behind him screamed and chased after them in a car.

At this moment, the front of Longwumen Mountain was already full of people.

Through the live broadcast screen, everyone has already learned that the silver-robed warrior has already arrived at the provincial airport and is rushing to this side!

Arrived in two hours!

The Great War is imminent!

The top and bottom of the Longwu Gate are dignified!

However, in Jinjiang Garden, there is a sense of tranquility.

Xiao Zhengyi looked at the live broadcast on the big screen, and asked Xiao Chen, who was sitting next to him, "Why don't you go over and have a look?"

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, "No!"

"Although Zilong's strength is not as good as that of the dragon wolf, it is not something that a cat or a dog can compete with!"

"As long as the old monsters in the Dragon Martial Sect don't come out, Huo Xiaotian, the master of the Dragon Martial Sect, is not Zilong's opponent!"

Seeing that Xiao Chen was so confident, Xiao Zhengyi couldn't help but smile and said, "Everyone says that the twelve guards of the blood wolf under the command of the Northwest Champion Hou are like dragons, and today I saw the dragon of the broken army, and the iron courage and silver spear are ten thousand enemies, and it really deserves its reputation!"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Zilong, who was full of force in the picture, but the corners of his mouth showed a few playful smiles.

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone who were waiting for it, the black off-road became like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins.

When it was about to approach the Longwumen Mountain Gate, the body stopped abruptly and stopped steadily in the field.

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately screamed with excitement.

"It's coming!"

"Quick, get ready for close-up!"

For a while, the live broadcast rooms of the major anchors were also boiling.

At the same time, there was a lone wolf sitting in the car, looking at the situation outside, and smiled at Zhao Zilong, the broken army beside him, and said, "It seems that the people outside are looking forward to you!"

Zhao Zilong's sunny and handsome face couldn't help but reveal a faint confident smile.

"They'll be even more shocked later!"

Fall......

Po Jun stretched out his hand and pushed open the car door and walked out slowly.

Suddenly, a silver armor robe became the focus of the audience.

But after seeing that Pojun glanced around at everyone, he reached out and took out the iron gall silver gun beside him.

The moment he held the spear in his hand, it seemed that a surge of battle intent spurted out from Zhao Zilong.

For a while, Zhao Zilong's whole body breath seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the onlookers couldn't help but get nervous.

Zhao Zilong, who broke the army, held a spear in his hand and slowly walked towards the Longwu Gate.

"My blood wolf Zhao Zilong is here!"

"Who will die!"

With a shout, he rushed straight into the nine skies with endless domineering spirit and sky-high battle intent.

The netizens watching in the live broadcast room were instantly boiling.

"Wo Cao, domineering, mighty!"

"Handsome, if I were so handsome, I would still be worried that I wouldn't find a girlfriend!"

"It's not, it's a pity that the face of labor and management, alas, ......"

"Ten thousand enemies with iron gall and silver guns...... 666……”

"Haha...... It's awesome, the blood wolf has broken the army and fought, but I don't know who will fight in Longwumen!"

"What about that Great Elder of the Dragon Martial Sect, come out and fight!"

"That's it, that's it, didn't he call for a battle in the air before, and he wanted the champion Hou to pay for his blood debt! Why did he shrink at a critical moment, is he still a man?"

"Upstairs, pay attention to the wording, I suspect you're driving, report!"

“…………”

"I am the blood wolf Zhao Zilong!"

"Who will die!"

The shouting of true qi was like thunder, and the entire Longwu Sect was shocked.

It's so arrogant!

I didn't put Longwumen in my eyes at all!

In the main hall, a master of the Dragon Martial Sect, listening to the shouts coming from the bottom of the mountain, all of them were full of iron, and their eyes were full of indescribable killing intent and anger.

Huo Xiaotian's gloomy old face sitting on top of him was about to drip water!

"Bastard...... I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

However, at this moment, Xu Desheng, who was full of murderous face, turned out directly.

"Wait until I kill this thief!"

Seeing Xu Desheng playing, everyone's cold faces were full of expectation.

"Great, the Great Elder is a ninefold master of the realm, if he fights, that is called the Broken Army Maniac is dead!"

"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I really think that I have won a few battles and killed a few enemy generals. I thought I was invincible!"

"I don't know, today is his death!"

"Let's go, you and I will go and cheer for the Great Elder together!"

At that moment, I saw a few people talking and hurriedly chased after them.

In front of the mountain gate, the lone wolf followed behind the broken army, watching the broken army carry the courage of ten thousand people, and walked towards the mountain gate of Longwumen step by step.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from all around.

"Look, the Dragon Martial Sect has been defeated!"

Then, I saw a group of people hurriedly walking out of the Longwumen Mountain Gate.

Not long after the disciples of the Dragon Martial Sect stood on the left and right of the mountain gate separately, a figure walked over with steady steps.

As soon as this person came out, the eyes of the audience converged.

No, who will be Xu Desheng, the Great Elder of the Dragon Martial Sect!

As soon as he walked out of the mountain gate, Xu Desheng's fierce eyes fell on the silver-robed warrior who climbed the stairs.

"Blood wolf Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Zilong sneered at Xu Desheng's eyes.

"I'm coming!"

"Are you ready?"

Xu Desheng listened to Zhao Zilong's question, and his whole old face instantly became gloomy.

"Thief, you're looking for death!"

"Champion Hou Future, Elder Ben will kill you first, and then kill him!"

As the words fell, Xu Desheng's whole body breath suddenly soared.

The eightfold breath of the terrain swept around like a torrent and tsunami.

Below, Zhao Zilong, the broken army, laughed when he saw this.

Suddenly, his body jumped and flew up. The iron gallant silver spear in his hand instantly turned into a silver dragon, and whistling towards Xu Desheng.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Death!"