"Damn!

Zhu Hai's face changed greatly, and he instantly understood what was going on, and he didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, his whole body surged wildly, clenched his fists, and hit with all his might:

"Bi Xuan Killing Fist!"

Rumble!

The monstrous suction collided with the sky-rushing immortal, and the victory and defeat were separated in an instant, and the sky-rushing immortal killing fist disappeared in an instant, but at the same time, the monstrous suction disappeared.

Tie? No!

Zhu Hai just breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes suddenly widened:

"It can't be!"

The minibus snake's mouth opened again, and a familiar breath appeared.

Rumble!

The Xianwei Killing Fist, which had just disappeared, was actually released from the mouth of the Xiaoba Snake, and as soon as the target turned, it rushed towards Zhu Hai instead.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and where Zhu Hai was, there was only a big pit left in an instant.

Murphy secretly exhaled:

"Fortunately, although this guy is powerful, Xiao Ba Snake is more talented. ”

Although at the last moment, the little snake appeared in time, to be honest, when he saw Zhu Hai's terrifying strength, and when the little snake was far inferior to the secret realm, he actually didn't have a bottom in his heart, he was just calming down and bluffing.

Anyway, his strength is exhausted, and he can't make any more moves, whether it's Xiaoba Snake or Zhu Hai, he can't help.

It's useless for him to be anxious, it's better to calm down, make Zhu Hai jealous, and give Xiaoba Snake a few more chances to win.

But it turns out that the little snake is still quite powerful, although it has only just advanced to the eighth order, but as soon as the talent comes out, no matter how powerful Ren Zhuhai Xianwu is, he is still crushed to death, and even the immortal martial arts trick was swallowed, and he also killed it back.

"Talent supernatural powers! It turned out to be the bloodline of the ancient beast, Master Muzi, I didn't expect you to have this hole card. ”

Mo Fei's face changed, this voice, he is not dead yet?

Not far away, in mid-air, Zhu Hai was panting in embarrassment, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes were staring at the small snake on Mo Fei's shoulder.

Looking at it like this, it was obviously the blow just now, although he saved his life, it was not easy, and he was even more frightened by the little guy's supernatural power.

"Hehe, Master Muzi has a lot of hole cards, it seems that I can't take you to the empire this time, I just hope that there will be a chance next time, we will have a period later!"

After speaking, Zhu Hai didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

No one knows the power of this killing punch better than Zhu Hai, Xiao Ba Snake can not only swallow his strongest killing punch, but also use his killing punch to deal with him in turn, just by virtue of this, he has already lost the opportunity to capture Mo Fei.

Zhu Hai has a steady temperament, and when the situation has changed greatly and his side has no chance of winning, he decisively chooses to withdraw.

"Hmph, imperial spies, don't want to escape, the military order is like a mountain!"

Zhu Hai flew out, and with a cold drink, a golden token chased after him in the air.

However, Zhu Hai didn't even turn his head back, and waved his hand.

Carrying a golden token as majestic as a mountain, before he touched Zhu Hai, it was as if he had crashed into a larger mountain, and was swept back by an invisible energy.

Seeing that the blow he was looking forward to was actually handled by the other party lightly, and even the other party did not even have a momentary stagnation, the middle-aged general's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and scolded:

"Damn Imperial spies!"

Having seen Zhu Hai's mighty immortal power, the middle-aged general certainly knew that his military orders were like a mountain and could not help the other party, but he just hoped to prevent the other party from leaving and buy enough time for Master Muzi's move.

But Zhu Hai's toughness is really beyond his imagination, as strong as a gold medal military order, and he can't even do it for a moment.

Such a great battle achievement was in front of him, but he was not able to win it, which made him a little unwilling.

Mo Fei ignored the middle-aged general's thoughts, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers now, if it weren't for the identity of Master Muzi, he would have been able to sleep well on the ground.

"Chasing Zhu Hai, what are you kidding, whoever likes to go, I don't have the strength anyway. ”

The middle-aged general glanced at the departing Zhu Hai unwillingly, and quickly returned his attention to Xie Zong and the others.

The strength of the Xie family was stronger than expected, and the middle-aged general only hated not bringing more troops over, but when Ju Shaomad waited for a group of rune masters to join the battle, the result was no suspense.

As soon as Ju Shaomad and others made a move, they completely swept the entire Xie family with a crushing attitude, Xie Zong was directly captured alive, a group of elders died and caught, and no one escaped from the Xie family.

Zhu Hai ran away, but these people from the Xie family colluded with the empire, betrayed the alliance, and took down these people, which is undoubtedly a great achievement, and a scorching light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged general.

Moving his gaze away from the excited and grasping middle-aged general, Mo Fei reluctantly glanced around, but then, his gaze froze slightly:

"Hey, who's that?"

Wu Sheng, Ju Shaomad and the others walked up one after another, followed Mo Fei's gaze, and shook their heads in confusion.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in a black robe was looking for something on the messy ground.

The strange thing is that whether it is the more than a thousand troops brought by the middle-aged general, or the prisoners of the Xie family, when they pass by the black-robed middle-aged man, they seem to have selectively ignored the existence of this person.

This is the Xie family's mansion, in order to prevent fish from slipping through the net, the outside has long been surrounded by a large number of troops, and it is impossible for others to come in.

This black-robed middle-aged man has nothing to do with the army at first glance, could it be the secret powerhouse of the Xie family?

No, whether it is with the Xie family or with the army, the middle-aged man in the black robe gives people a feeling of incompatibility.

Mo Fei shook his head secretly, not only that, the black-robed middle-aged man felt very strange to him, that kind of inconsistency, not only for the Xie family and the army of the Duke's Palace, but even the Duchy of Dongyuan, and all the countries he had seen.

"Who the hell is this man? He can walk freely among the crowds, but everyone subconsciously ignores him. ”

"This should not only be a relationship with a low sense of presence, his strength must not be weak. ”

Wu Sheng didn't hesitate to stand in front of Mo Fei, staring at the black-robed middle-aged man with a very unkind gaze, and more than thirty spirit patterns on his body flickered at the same time.

Having just regained his strength, Wu Sheng's confidence increased greatly, and he knew that Mo Fei had no strength to do it, so he stood up decisively and resisted the unknown danger for Mo Fei.

Although Ju Shaomad, Mu Lianxin and the others did not stand up, their solemn eyes were also staring at the black-robed middle-aged man.

Finally, the black-robed middle-aged man showed a relieved look on his face, turned out some broken parts from the thick sand, took out the bag, and packed them all.

Just when Mo Fei and the others were secretly curious about what this black-robed middle-aged man was looking for, the black-robed middle-aged man suddenly got up and took the initiative to walk towards Mo Fei and the others.

"Wizarding Kingdom Eighth-level observer Mist, I've seen Master Muzi. ”

The black-robed middle-aged man stopped ten steps in front of Mo Fei and the others, bowed and saluted, behaved elegantly and decently, without pretentiousness, and looked like a typical nobleman.