After An Sheng and An Tianzuo entered the Asura Dao, they had exactly the same experience as Zhou Wen, in this case, it was impossible for them to wait for Zhou Wen to come in and act together, so they could only rush all the way in first.

An Sheng was a little skeptical that Ouyang Lan had entered the Asura Dao, it was so dangerous here, even if Ouyang Lan had really come in, they might have withdrawn.

After all, such a battlefield is too dangerous, there are Shura everywhere, and there is no chance to rest.

However, An Tianzuo seemed to believe that Ouyang Lan must have come here, and rushed all the way to the depths of the Asura Dao.

After An Tianzuo put on the armor, he was a fear-level existence, carrying a Gatling-like hot weapon in his hand, and shooting wildly at those demon-like Shura, and a large number of Shura fell everywhere he passed, and his body was shattered.

But it didn't take long for those Shura to stand up again, their bodies to their original state, and they pounced again.

Among the Shura, there are many mythical existences, but in the face of An Tianzuo's firepower, they can't rush up at all and will be blown up, and occasionally one or two fish that slip through the net will also be killed by An Sheng's mending knife.

The two rushed all the way over, rushing to kill I don't know how far, and a strange altar appeared in front of them.

The altar was made up of twelve black pillars, and a flag stood on top of the central pillar.

The flag was flying in the wind, and an anchor was painted on it.

An Tianzuo and An Sheng didn't look at the flag, their eyes were focused on those stone pillars.

I saw that several people were tied to different stone pillars, one of the stone pillars was tied to Ouyang Lan, and several people on the other stone pillars were all Japanese generals who came to Huangquan City with Ouyang Lan.

They were chained to stone pillars, all dying, and most of them had passed out.

Seeing that Ouyang Lan and the others had traces of being whipped, their clothes were torn, and blood was oozing out of the cracks in their clothes, An Tianzuo's eyes instantly turned cold.

Gatling's tongue of fire spewed, and the firepower seemed to become even more violent, blasting the hordes of Shura in front of him into a sieve, powerful as a mythical existence, and as fragile as paper in the storm of bullets.

An Tianzuo's figure flew up, and he wanted to rush to the altar and save Ouyang Lan and them.

Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared, shooting towards An Tianzuo's chest like a phantom, the cold light was too fast, and it reached his heart in the blink of an eye, and An Tianzuo didn't have time to adjust Gatling's muzzle.

While!

The big sword in An Tianzuo's other hand fell ghostly and slammed into the cold light.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the cold light was an arrow, the tip of the arrow collided with the hilt of the sword, and in the midst of the sparks, An Tianzuo's figure took a step back uncontrollably, and the arrow also deviated from the track and shot on the ground on the side.

Bang!

A large crater was shot into the ground, but the arrow was gone.

An Tianzuo frowned and looked in the direction of the altar, only to see that on top of a stone pillar of the altar, there was a person wearing purple armor and a demon mask.

He held a hunting bow in his left hand, and the palm of his other hand was open, and the cold arrow that disappeared appeared in his palm, and was gently pinched by his fingers.

"Is it finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. The man looked at An Tianzuo and said lightly.

"Who are you?" An Tianzuo asked slowly, staring at the man.

The man had the aura of a guardian on his body, but he couldn't feel the aura of a human, and he didn't know if there were any humans in the armor.

"Saints...... Xiao ......," the man said calmly.

"Are you waiting for me?" An Tianzuo didn't immediately rush to the altar, but just asked coldly.

"Yes. Xiao nodded slightly.

"You forced them here to lure me here?" An Tianzuo continued.

Xiao nodded and shook his head: "Half and half, if you want to die, they will die too." ”

"Why?" An Tianzuo continued to ask, not being annoyed.

Xiao didn't answer, but suddenly laughed: "People say that giving birth to a son should be like An Tianzuo, and when I look at it today, it's just like that, your mother was hung here by me, and I don't know if I live or die, but you are still in the mood to chat with me here." ”

An Tianzuo's expression did not change, looked at Xiao and said, "Since you don't want to say it, then let me guess." ”

"Oh, then you're guessing. Xiao looked at An Tianzuo with interest.

"You're trying to kill us because we're investigating the expedition. An Tianzuo's tone was not a question sentence, but an affirmative narrative.

"Is that all you guess about?" Xiao did not deny it, and it was not difficult to guess this conclusion.

"You are from the Holy Land. An Tianzuo continued.

"Not bad. Xiao nodded in acknowledgement, looked at An Tianzuo with a smile and said, "From the word saint I just reported, you can be sure that I am from the Holy Land, which is not difficult to guess." ”

"You're from the Trajectory Temple. An Tianzuo was unmoved and said again.

Xiao was a little surprised this time, looked at An Tianzuo and asked, "How do you know that I am from the Trajectory Temple?"

"It's not hard to guess, you can guess for yourself. An Tianzuo said lightly.

Xiao laughed: "You are really an interesting person, I am a little reluctant to kill you." It's a pity, you have to fall here today, and there will be no An Tianzuo in the world again. ”

After that, Xiao raised the hunting bow in his hand and put the arrow on it, but he was not aiming at An Tianzuo, but Ouyang Lan on the stone pillar.

"You'd better not move, you should know that with the speed of my arrows, I can definitely kill her before you come, and if you want her to live temporarily, cut off your own arm, and then I can give you a chance to fight me." Xiao said.

"You have been defeated, you have no faith to overcome me. An Tianzuo looked at Xiao and said.

Xiao said lightly: "I just don't like to be too troublesome. ”

"Really?" An Tianzuo's hand holding the sword suddenly moved, slashing directly at his right arm, and slashing off the arm that was holding Gatling.

When!

Gatlin fell to the ground along with his arm, blood spilling all over the ground.

"Overseer!" Anson was shocked and angry.

"If you want my left arm, I can give it to you. An Tianzuo stopped An Sheng and said indifferently.

Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and he slowly moved the point of the bow and arrow in his hand away from Ouyang Lan, slowly aimed at An Tianzuo, and said coldly: "An Tianzuo, An Overseer, the god of war in Luoyang, you have the qualifications to be arrogant, but you have chosen the wrong time and place for arrogance, and even more so the wrong person." ”

"There are a lot of people who have said that to me, and they are basically dead. An Tianzuo said lightly.