Bang!

The high priest's voice fell, and a group of Wu warriors with big shoulders and round waists, holding wolf teeth and broadswords, walked towards the battle with murderous energy.

"Father, from today onwards, you will witness your son and me become the Emperor of the Wu Clan, Truly!"

The Flame King laughed loudly and strode forward, reaching out to the golden crown above his head with one hand.

Regarding the sudden appearance of the high priest, in fact, the Flame King was also very strange and a little shocked.

After all!

The High Priest is the god of the Wu Clan, and he is in charge of the Wu Clan, the most elite black-armored cavalry.

On weekdays, the high priest lived in a forbidden place with little contact with the outside world.

But!

In the event of a drastic change in the Wicans, the High Priest will appear and resolve any problems.

But!

Historically, the high priest would only appear when the Wu clan arrived, when life and death were at stake.

But today, not only did the High Priest suddenly appear, but he also openly supported the Flame King!

Refreshing!

The Flame King immediately understood that he didn't need to kill Chi Zhan to legally obtain the authority of the Witch King!

"Father, from today onwards, I will be in charge of this golden crown!" the Flame King laughed loudly, smiling proudly.

As he spoke, the Flame King's hand was less than a fist away from the golden crown.

And at this moment, Chi Zhan's face was calm, and there was no anger in his eyes.

Yes, there is only sorrow and sighing.

It wasn't until this moment that Chi Zhan realized that he was nothing at all in the Wu Clan.

Originally!

The true authority of the Wicans is in the hands of the High Priest!

"Even in the heyday of this king, he was not the opponent of the high priest, not to mention that now, this king's martial arts have been lost!"

Click!

His fists were clenched, and in the eyes of Zhan Zhan, they were full of bitterness and mockery: "The Flame King today, for the sake of authority, can force this king to submit." ”

"Back then, this king was the same, forcing the old witch king to submit!"

"Retribution, this is retribution!"

"It's ridiculous that three generations of my grandfather and grandfather have been toyed with by the high priest and applauded!"

At this moment, Chi Zhan finally understood why the old witch king would look at Chi Zhan with sad eyes at that time.

Because!

As early as the time of the Chi Zhan rebellion, the old witch king had already understood that the Chi Zhan would definitely be retributed many years later.

For example, today's Flame King.

He though, he can't be immortal.

But once, the Flame King flinched.

Then he will definitely be kicked away by the high priest, without hesitation.

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant!

Could it be ...... This is, providence?

At this moment, the Flame King looked proud.

To get him, the coveted golden crown.

At this moment, the High Priest rode the Earth Dragon King, holding the White Bone Scepter in his hand, and his eyes were full of coldness and calmness.

However!

At this critical moment, a voice rolled in from behind: "How can the crown of Lao Tzu's future son be coveted by others?"

The sound is not loud, but it contains thunder and the power that defies everything.

Bang!

As soon as these words came out, the Wu warriors were all in an uproar.

The high priest frowned, looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and was immediately full of disgust.

The Flame King turned around, and his eyes suddenly filled with anger:

"Xiao Jiu, at this time, do you still want to go against my Wu clan?"

"That's right, you urged the secret method and carried the 10,000-pound stone pillar, which is indeed remarkable. ”

"But there are thousands of people in my Wu army, and the high priest is in charge of the secret spell, what are you?"

Bang!

The voice fell, and the Flame King's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a huge black shadow flying towards him in the air.

Thundered!

The speed of this black shadow was so fast that it was in the void, mixed with bursts of sounds of breaking the sky!

It's so fast!

It's so fast!

But in an instant, the black shadow was only twenty meters away from the Flame King!

"Oh no, it's a stone pillar!"

"Quick, Protect Your Highness the Flame King!"

In this terrifying scene, the Wu clan warriors who were suddenly shocked all gasped and drew their swords one after another.

However!

Qiang!...... Boom!

In front of everyone's eyes, this stone pillar weighing 10,000 catties was like a bulldozer.

Quickly crushed the warriors, turning the broadswords in their hands into nothingness.

Then, the power of the stone pillar did not decrease, like a missile piercing the sky, and it fell on the top of the head of the Flame King.

"Ah......h

In an instant, a terrible scream resounded in front of the wind.

Thundered!

With a loud noise, the handsome and handsome figure of the Flame King was instantly pressed under the stone pillar.

In an instant, red blood flowed all over the ground.

Underneath the stone pillar, the Flame King's legs were completely embedded in it.

Quiet!

The audience, deathly silent!

At this moment, the Wu warriors were all shocked.

"Master, His Royal Highness the Flame King, is it crippled?" Li Wenxian stood in the distance, his face incredible.

His Royal Highness the Flame King, the first wise man of the Wu clan, is the candidate of the next generation of witch kings designated by the high priest.

But!

Deng Jiuling was good, without saying a word, he directly smashed a stone pillar down, and instantly abolished the legs of the Flame King?

Even!

Li Wenxian saw it very clearly, if it weren't for the Flame King's reaction fast enough.

So!

I'm afraid that the current Flame King is dead!

Sky!

This...... This is also too fast, right?

"The so-called happiness and sorrow, probably mean now?" caressing the white beard, Mr. Jianping, kept shaking his head.

The Flame King has been planning for many years, and today he launched a rebellion, not only with the support of the high priest, but also with the power of the army.

And yet all of this is not used, any eggs!

Deng Jiuling suddenly attacked, and a stone pillar shattered the Flame King, completely shattering the Flame King's dream.

How can a man with a crippled leg be a king, even if he can hold authority in his hands?

The Witch King's Path is completely shattered!

At this moment, the three armies were silent, and all the officers and men were in an uproar.

"Flame King, what do you think of the feeling of having three legs wasted?"

In the wind, only Deng Jiuling's playful and abusive voice filled the audience with the wind.

Poof!

The voice fell, and the Flame King, who was suppressed under the stone pillar, suddenly had a sweet throat, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Three-legged?"

Hearing this, Li Wenxian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were puzzled: "Master, don't people only have two legs?"

"Women only have two legs, but our men with handles walk on three legs. ”

Caressing his white beard, Mr. Jianping looked at the Flame King's gaze, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Three legs are broken, and the Flame King is not only useless in his life, but even has no descendants, alas. ”

Burst!

The voice fell, and the heroes from all over the world all had black lines on their faces.

I'll go!

This...... Deng Jiuling, it's too ruthless, right?

Not only broke the Flame King's legs, but also made him cut off his children and grandchildren?

But!

Qunxiong thought about it carefully, but he also felt that Deng Jiuling had not done too much in this matter.

After all!

The Flame King launched a rebellion, wanting to kill Deng Jiuling, and also to kill the Witch King!

Witch King, that's Deng Jiuling, the future father-in-law!

Other people's knives are on their necks, if Deng Jiuling doesn't resist, is he still a man?

Other than that!

The Flame King seems to have evil thoughts about Chi Mei'er!

And Chi Mei'er is Deng Jiuling's woman again!

Let's ask, in this case, why didn't Deng Jiuling make a move?

"Xiao Jiu, if I don't die, I will destroy your nine clans!"

Roar!

The fists were clenched, and in the eyes of the Flame King, they were suddenly full of monstrous anger.

The Flame King never thought that he had been plotting for more than ten years, and he was about to successfully reach the top.

Unexpectedly!

It's because of the garbage in front of him, called Xiao Jiu, that led to the failure of the Flame King!

Nima!

If it were time, it would be possible to turn back the time.

The Flame King will definitely not, take Deng Jiuling and go to see the Witch King!

"Flame King, what kind of eyes are you?

Standing with his hands in his hands, Deng Jiuling's eyes were sharp, and he said disdainfully: "If it weren't for Mei'er's face, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

Poof!

The voice fell, and the Flame King's throat was sweet, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out, splashing all over the ground.

"So, this king still has to thank you?" said the Flame King, with a roar.

"No thanks, please call me Lei Feng!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Poof!

This time, even the high priest had a dark face and a crooked nose.

"What a sharp-toothed junior, you are proficient in martial arts today, but in front of the old man, you can't be presumptuous!"

The white beard shook and trembled, and in the eyes of the high priest, it was full of fierceness and serenity: "The three armies obey the order, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Bang!

The voice fell, and hundreds of black-armored cavalry raised their spears one after another, ready to charge.

Fierce black qi turned into a monstrous tornado from the three-meter-long spear, permeating all directions.

"Tornado battle array?" exclaimed the old butler.

"Dragon Scroll Battle Array, this is one of the strongest attack arrays among my Wu Clan!"

"This only exists in legends, but I didn't expect it to reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

Even the well-informed witch king can't help but change color.

The Witch King's martial arts are excellent, which is the second step of power, but it is the strength of the individual.

In fact, there is a very limited amount to the role that an individual's martial arts can play in a large-scale war.

After all!

A person is the strongest, and his strength will fail.

And thousands of troops, as long as the wheel war, and with a certain formation, the strength will almost never be exhausted!

The formation of the Wu clan, which combines witchcraft and feng shui, is more than ten times more powerful than the battle formation of ordinary mortals!

"Junior, it's not easy for the old man to practice with you, but now I can, give you a chance. ”

Caressing his white beard, the high priest sneered and said, "Kneel on the ground and make an oath of heaven and earth." ”

"Swear your children and grandchildren, who live forever and ever, to His Royal Highness the Flame King. ”

"Then, the old man can spare your life, let you make meritorious service for your crimes, and become a servant of my Wu clan!"

Bang!

The voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar!

But!

The people could still understand the high priest's plan.

After all, Deng Jiuling is too strong!

A young man in his early twenties, but capable of suppressing the Flame King, if he is adopted by the Wu Clan.

So!

Once the Wu clan leaves the 100,000 mountains, Deng Jiuling will definitely be able to become a submachine gun in the hands of the Wu clan!

However!

After hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, and smiled very disdainfully: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to kneeling, I just like to stand!"

You!

The voice fell, and the high priest was immediately furious: "Junior, you'd better think clearly!"

"The black-armored cavalry of my Wu clan has formed a tornado battle formation that is beyond your imagination!"

Roar!

Bang!

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of black-armored cavalrymen and horses' hooves shook at the same time, causing ripples in the earth.

Murderous like snow, filling the world!