Since Xu Xiangbei was imprisoned in Longyan Hell for a week, a large number of people with hidden identities have infiltrated Masgar City.

At first, no one cared, after all, Masgar City is a metropolis with a population of more than a million, and the sudden influx of so many people may just be a poldering activity.

However, it didn't take long for these outsiders to become restless, scattered in various key points, and frequently clashed with the local guards.

The lord of Masgar City saw that something was wrong, so he sent his subordinates to investigate the situation, but all the sentinels sent to it mysteriously disappeared.

The city lord felt the seriousness of the situation, so he hired a group of strong mercenaries with a high salary, and gathered his retainers in the city to find out the truth in person.

The city lord was dispatched to inspect, which was already the highest level of security in the city in the past twenty years, but he didn't expect that the elites and retainers he had worked so hard to gather would be wiped out by the enemy in just one day.

Moreover, those outsiders also captured the city lord, escorted the outside of the temple of Syrilya, and demanded that Syriarya redeem people with the artifact of the Zhen clan, the Soul Destroying Sword.

The Soul Destroying Knife was the treasure of the Syriarya clan, how could it be used as a ransom, the elders of the temple immediately refused.

The brutal request was sternly refused, and this group of people actually beheaded the city lord in public in the wolf howling fort in the city.

This banditry style and barbaric behavior immediately turned the Syrir tribe upside down, and every day the people of the city of Masgarh marched in protest to denounce the robbers.

After a secret investigation in the temple, Zhou Fangzheng found that these people were all sand fox warriors of the fierce mixed clan, and there were several well-known masters among them, and their strength even made him jealous.

It seems that the people of the Mixed Race have begun a new round of aggression, they have coveted Syrirea for a long time, always looking for excuses to provoke, and after nearly thirty years of peace and peace, they are finally going to do it again.

There were thousands of people who entered the city this time, and the leader was a sand fox warrior wearing silver-white armor.

This person is about the same age as Zhou Fangzheng, with a high nose and eagle eyes, and the aura that permeates his body is richer and stronger than Zhou Fangzheng.

"Repair the war?" Seeing this person, Zhou Fangzheng's face couldn't help but sink.

The leader of the Sand Fox Warriors of the Fierce Mixed Race is none other than the current patriarch of the Fierce Mixed Clan, Xiu Zhan, a real battle saint powerhouse.

Thirty years ago, it was he who single-handedly suppressed the Syrir Ya, forced them to sign a humiliating reparation for defeat, and restricted their development from mining in the Western Desert.

It was only now that Zhou Fangzheng knew that it was no wonder that this group of people was so unscrupulous, flying and domineering, even the city lord was openly killed, and he was not afraid of violating the public law on the Feizhou Continent.

Zhou Fangzheng felt a chill in his heart: "It's not easy to do this time!"

Xiu Zhan used his qi to control the sky, volleyed into the void, and flew in front of Zhou Fangzheng in an instant.

Almost instantly, Zhou Fangzheng urged all his breath to resist the might of the cultivation battle.

His palms were sweating, and Zhou Fangzheng knew that this time Xiuzhan personally came to the Syrir Ya Temple, and he was clearly preparing to tear his face and tear up the armistice treaty signed thirty years ago.

In the hands of the young generation, Sylir Ya has Zhou Canghua, Zhou Ting and Perth Natasha in the three battles, and they should not lose to the young children of the other party.

However, there is no Battle Saint-level powerhouse in the Syrir Ya clan who can compete with the cultivation battle, and unless the old man on the top floor of the Dragon Breath Pagoda is invited, it will be possible to suppress the cultivation battle.

It's just that although that ancestor is a person from Syrilya, he has an outstanding seniority, and the patriarch can't summon him, and this person has a strange personality and is detached from mundane affairs, even if the Syrianya clan is destroyed, he may not be able to stand by and watch.

There is a hidden powerhouse in Syrilya, and this matter has long been clear about the war, but he also knows that this person will not come forward at will, so he dares to tear up the armistice contract without scruples.

Zhou Fangzheng's chest rose and fell, he took a deep breath, tried his best to calm the anger in his heart, and said, "Xiu Zhan, do you want to tear up the armistice agreement, what do you want to bring so many warriors here?"

Hearing this, Xiu Zhan smiled and said: "Zhou Fangzheng, the matter has come to this point, can't you still see it, we must conquer the Syril Ya Clan, that is the first step in the revitalization of our clan." Now you have only two choices, one is to pay the surrender, pay us an annual tribute, and swear that the Syril Ya will be a vassal of the Syril Mixed Clan, and the other is that I will wash the temple in blood and destroy your faith in the wolf god. ”

Zhou Fangzheng was furious in his heart and was short of breath.

Although Syrieria is a small clan, it also has its own main god and belief, that is, the Northland wolf god. And now, in the eyes of Xiu Zhan, he actually treats them as slaves, depriving them of their faith, so how can he endure it.

But Zhou Fangzheng didn't dare to make a rash move, because he himself knew that he was not an opponent for Xiu Zhan at all.

Zhou Fangzheng said coldly: "Xiu Zhan, there are not many soldiers you steal in, and you are the only one who is a battle saint-level powerhouse, but I am united in Sylierya, the strong are like clouds, and the number is far superior to you, if you start a fight, it will be a ruin of life and blood, are you not afraid of the wrath of the main god?"

As soon as the words landed, a series of explosions sounded in the Sabertooth Tiger Pavilion.

Not long after, several figures pierced out of the Sabertooth Tiger Pavilion and fell heavily to the ground, all of them unconscious, and even a few of them were seriously injured, and they were already dying.

Looking at these clansmen lying on the ground, Zhou Fangzheng was shocked, these people turned out to be the elders of the Guardian Hall of Sulliarya, and they were all masters who had reached the realm of Zhanzun.

The elite masters of Syrirea were damaged by this, and their strength was immediately weakened.

Angrily swept towards the Sabertooth Tiger Pavilion, Zhou Fangzheng didn't think that he could seriously injure these palace elders so easily with the cultivation of war, it must be that there must be a traitor in the clan.

Sure enough, with a few sinister laughs, Di Bowei and a few uncles and elders flew out of the Sabertooth Tiger Pavilion.

Several people fell in front of Xiu Zhan, the patriarch of the Fierce Mixed Clan, and Di Bowei said to Xiu Zhan: "Patriarch, the Syril Ya clan is willing to belong to your command, and I have solved these old things on my behalf." ”

After saying that, Di Bowei smiled wildly at Zhou Fangzheng, with mockery in his eyes, and walked behind Xiu Zhan.

Xiu Zhan stroked his beard and laughed, and looked at Zhou Fangzheng, who was full of blood and blood, and said: "Whether it is surrender or war, you can decide with a word, if you don't submit to it, I will turn the clan temple that you are proud of into purgatory on earth." ”

Zhou Fangzheng stared at Di Bowei with tears of remorse, he was repeatedly lenient and tolerant of Di Bowei, but he still betrayed him.

Xiu Zhan is their old enemy, the two sides do not share the sky, and it is understandable that Zhou Fangzheng intends to wash the Syril Ya Temple in blood, but the Di family is all of Syril blood and serves the wolf god, Zhou Fangzheng never expected that he would betray the main god and faith.

With bloodshot eyes like a net, Zhou Fangzheng raised his foot, stepped on the ground fiercely, and then jumped up in the air and flew towards the Dragon Breath Tower.

Seeing this scene, Di Bowei hurriedly walked to Xiu Zhan's side and said, "Patriarch, Zhou Fangzheng is going to break the evil town soul knife, and he wants to fight to break the net." ”

Xiu Zhan's eyes floated with bloodthirsty battle intent, and he looked at Zhou Fangzheng, who was flying from afar, and said: "I really want to see the power of the Soul Breaking Knife, so let him get it." ”

Soon, Zhou Fangzheng came out of the Dragon Breath Pagoda with a sad and indignant look, and at this moment, he was holding a pitch-black black crystal long knife in his hand, which was the Soul Breaking Knife.

Zhou Fangzheng swooped down with his body, raised the Soul Breaking Knife high, and slashed at Xiu Zhan with all his life's strength.

Seeing that Zhou Fangzheng was fighting desperately, Xiu Zhan was not afraid, but he raised his palm slightly, and a thick and bloody Wu Gang appeared in his palm.

When the Evil Soul Destroying Soul Knife slashed into the palm of Xiu Zhan's hand, it only sank by an inch, and then no matter what, it couldn't cut down.

However, a beam of dark golden Wu Gang wandered out of the Evil Soul Suppression Knife and invaded into Xiu Zhan's body.

Xiu Zhan took a few steps back, coughed, and looked at Zhou Fangzheng in surprise, obviously he didn't expect that he would be repelled by a high-level Battle Venerable.

However, Xiu Zhan's injuries were only skin injuries, and Shicai was repelled because of his support.

Zhou Fangzheng was awe-inspiring in his heart, even if he blessed this Evil Soul Suppression Knife, it would be difficult to hurt him, and there was no chance of winning this battle.

Zhou Fangzheng was parried with a blow, and then bullied himself, although his strength was not as good as Xiu Zhan, but he was holding the Soul Destroying Knife, and the belief in the wolf god surged in his heart, and he was also powerful in terms of momentum.

Xiu Zhan wanted to have an in-depth understanding of the mysterious power of the Soul Breaking Sword, so he had reservations, carrying a hand on his back, and leisurely walking around with Zhou Fangzheng, as if playing.

The two of them flew sand and stones, and the energy around their bodies surged, and others avoided one after another.

And the situation of the war on the side of the younger generation is even more tragic.

Out of nowhere, the Fierce Mixed Clan found a group of young gray-clothed killers, although their personal strength is not as good as the three of Perth Natasha, but they are good at the technique of combined attacks, and they join forces to besiege the three, making it difficult for the three to deal with.

Even if he was as arrogant as Zhou Canghua, seeing this kind of battle situation, he couldn't help but be disheartened, Zhou Canghua repelled another opponent, pulled Zhou Ting and Perth Natasha and said: "We are outnumbered, and they are waiting for work, and the battle situation is too unfavorable for us." ”

Zhou Ting raised his eyebrows, allowing Zhou Canghua to say such a thing, which shows how headwinds the battle situation at this moment is.

Perth Natasha shook her head and said: "No, the wolf god will not let the wicked run rampant, and will definitely protect its pious heroic warriors, and there is one more person, let him out of the customs, there may be a turnaround." ”

After speaking, Perth Natasha looked in the direction of the Dragon's Breath Tower.

At the moment of life and death, Perth Natasha involuntarily remembered Xu Xiangbei's smile of 'everything is with me'.

However, the Dragon Flame Hell is an existence isolated from the outside world, and on the surface, it seems that it is actually only the bottom of the tower, but in fact, there is a very majestic seal guarding it, even if the three of them join forces, they can't unlock it.

What's more, Xu Xiangbei was imprisoned in Longyan Hell after being seriously injured before, who knows Xu Xiangbei's current state, whether he is dead or alive?

"Hold on!"

With a shout to Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting, Perth Natasha quickly rushed into the Dragon's Breath Tower.

(End of chapter)