"Don't, I see you're always tossing and dancing, besides, you've just had a good time, and I haven't started yet......"

Waving his hand, Chen Hao grinned at Lu Zhuer, and Ji'er raised his hand and pointed to the eastern sky in the distance: "In addition, it's not Lao Tzu who said it here, people come from afar, we have to let them have a good time, this thing...... Now it's up to them to say it!"

"Ahh......h

Lu Zhuer was stunned for a moment, Ji'er raised his head and looked in the direction of Chen Hao's finger, Ji'er, his Zhang Ba immediately widened, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

In the line of sight, there were clearly two figures stepping on the void in the sky, and they were clearly the two old guys, the Blood-haired Zombie King and Chen Er.

One of them came from Kengda Island, and the other came from the secret realm of the Chen family, and they didn't know how to get together, but they came from one direction at the same time......

Of course, this is what Chen Hao thinks in his heart, as for Lu Zhuer, he doesn't know the Blood-Haired Zombie King and Chen Er at all, so he naturally doesn't know these things.

But for him, it doesn't matter if he knows these two people or not, because for him, the arrival of these two people is definitely a great horror, no matter what their identities are!

"Half and a half...... Mid-demigod?"

Staring at the high air in the distance in a daze, feeling the martial realm aura diffused from the bodies of the two powerhouses, Lu Zhuer's frightened words stuttered, and his whole body trembled slightly but continuously like a sifting chaff.

Chen Er naturally didn't say anything, the old demigod mid-stage is almost approaching the late demigod stage, and the difference is just an opportunity to break through.

As for the Blood-Haired Zombie King...... Well, his cultivation realm is indeed only in the early stage of demigods, but the deep foundation of thousands of years of corpse cultivation is there, and the breath and combat power that are truly embodied are definitely no different from the early stage of real demigods.

If it is a martial artist below the demigod, it can only be distinguished by the breath of the realm, and most of them will be regarded as a demigod in the early stage, but the powerhouse of the real demigod realm can judge its true combat power by the aura that diffuses from its body......

In other words, the two existences that are rushing towards this side now are all supreme powerhouses in the middle stage of demigods, and any one of them can crush Rujul and the more than 100 werewolves and demon hunters under his hand, and now there are two such existences at once...... The feeling to him is that he simply doesn't want to live!

"Misunderstanding! misunderstanding......"

"Master Chen, today's matter, this is definitely a big misunderstanding......"

The two terrifying figures in the distance in the sky in the line of sight retracted, and at this moment, Lu Zhuer's figure trembled completely, the skin on his face twitched constantly, and the person also ran towards Chen Hao's side, nodding his head and waist, just like a minion, where is there even a little bit of the demeanor of a demigod-level powerhouse!

It's no wonder that the martial arts cultivation world was originally respected by the strong, even if it was a demigod-level powerhouse, they had to bow their heads in the face of absolute power crushing.

Of course, it's okay not to bow your head, but there is only one result in that case, and that is death!

For Rujul, he is the high-ranking werewolf prince, in the entire werewolf castle, it can be said that Rudolph, the wolf emperor, is the supreme existence above 10,000 people, all kinds of glory, wealth and enjoyment are still waiting for him, even if this time the wolf castle coup d'état, his ultimate goal is not to live a more special life in the wolf castle in the future?

But now, even his old life is in danger, what else is there to care about?

Furthermore, although this old guy is a strong man in the early stage of demigods, his demigod-level cultivation is only a breakthrough not long ago, so it can be said that this guy has not had time to completely figure out what a demigod-level supreme existence should be, and he has not had the slightest demigod-level consciousness at all......

Therefore, after feeling that his life was in danger at this time, it is completely understandable that he suddenly nodded and became like a slave!

It's a pity that Chen Hao has never been a very good talker!

He was here alone before, although it was not to say that he was frightened, but the whole heart has been hanging in his throat, but it is an indisputable fact, in this case, Lao Tzu is now in power, why does all this stop?

Thinking like this, Chen Hao squinted his eyes and nodded in front of him, and glanced at Lu Zhuer, who was not, and snorted coldly between his noses, and didn't pay attention to this guy at all!

And at this moment, the Blood-Haired Zombie King and Chen Er, who were rushing from the high altitude in the distance, had finally arrived directly above the battlefields of the two sides, and Ji'er, an extremely fierce terrifying aura of coercion came down with a bang!

This breath does not belong to Chen Er, Chen Er's identity is there, and he will not bully people as soon as he comes, but the Blood-Haired Zombie King doesn't care about this, he is a zombie, he is not even a human, do you still care that someone is pointing fingers behind his back?

Previously, Chen Hao's "****** smashed six peak powerhouses of the Void Realm, including Doug Xiao Jin, into ashes, and after the two sides temporarily stopped fighting, each other's manpower and strength gathered together, the old werewolf Wilson stood behind Chen Hao with the hundred or so werewolves loyal to Rudolph, and the other werewolves and witchers all gathered behind Rujur.

For all this, the blood-haired zombie king in the sky above his head could naturally see the problem at a glance, so at this moment, this terrifying coercion that came from the sky rumbling directly skipped the people on Chen Hao's side, and all poured out to the more than 100 people on Lu Zhuer's side......

"Plop!"

"Plop ......"

……

A series of soft sounds came out, and more than a hundred werewolves and witchers standing behind Rujul all knelt down without any suspense, and even Rujul himself could only barely hold on, and the sweat came out.

This is still the result of the slight restraint of the Blood-Haired Zombie King, otherwise, all the people behind him would have to lie directly on the ground, and even Rujul himself would have to kneel down as soon as possible......

"Boom ......"

"Boom!"

……

As the more than 100 people all knelt on the ground, in the high air, the figures of Chen Er and the Blood-Haired Zombie King also carried a huge momentum, and finally landed from the sky.

Chen Er didn't care, he was light and completely harmless, but the Blood-Haired Zombie King was full of anger, and it made people tremble when he looked at it......