"Then the next rank Zhanzun, within three breaths, Lao Tzu will not see you jump down with the chakra warrior under the seat and kill you on the spot!"

Wu Chengzhan's appearance made Ma Heng in the mountains in the distance subconsciously want to avoid it, for no other reason, no one knows, this Wu clan is all crazy.

Sure enough, as soon as the Zhongpin Zhanzun went up to the wall, but in the blink of an eye, he directly jumped off the clan wall with people, stepped directly on the backs of ten thousand beasts and began to kill.

Is this something that a normal person can do!!

But before he could avoid it for a while, the voice of the vicious-eyed Wu Chengzhan had already arrived.

Ma Heng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had to bite the bullet and start ordering. The people of the Wu clan have always been stronger than the other Hou clans, and they are invincible at the same level! Not to mention that the bloodline level of that martial madman is already one level stronger than him.

If he dared to disobey the order, he had no doubt that this madman would cut off his head without hesitation!

"Go down, go down! Who is afraid of whom! Ma family vein realm, follow me to kill!" Ma Heng's heart was horizontal, looking at the dense sea of beasts under the cliff that could not distinguish between dead and alive, and he was still a little stunned on the edge of his guts.

Cultivating now, to be honest, although he is a Zhan Zun, he has never seen this kind of scene at all, let alone jumped into it, as he has always been in the center of the clan.

Then, when he was about to fly down. In the corner of his eye, he saw an ant-like being looking at him strangely.

"What kind of eyes! can't find death?" Ma Heng had a domineering temper, and he was already very unhappy in his heart, so he immediately raised his hand and slapped it towards the man.

The power of Zhanzun is so terrifying, even if it is a random palm, but the surging power is still enough to make the person who is only a middle-grade bloodline awakened corpse on the spot!

"Bang!"

"Huh?" Under the staggering of power, his originally understated palm was intercepted by another rather strange crimson force a second before it was about to cover the person.

The strength came from obliquely, and Ma Heng frowned and raised his eyes. But seeing that at the killing center under the cliff, a figure not far from Wu Chengzhan was staring at him coldly.

The man was burly in a black robe, and what made Ma Heng puzzled was that the man was wearing a rather hideous ghost head mask, with black frames and white teeth, giving people the illusion that no one should enter.

However, his doubts were finally turned into anger by the man's words.

But seeing the ghost face under the cold words: "If you dare to make a move, I will kill you!"

"What a guts!" Ma Heng was not lightly angered by these words, and said in his heart, all of them in black robes really have the true inheritance of the Wu clan!

First of all, the warrior general of the Wu clan blocked himself in front, but now it's good, a chakra that doesn't even dare to show his face dares to shout to kill his dignified war honor?

"Two breaths!" Before he could get mad, Wu Chengzhan's cold voice came, which frightened him involuntarily.

Made, I'll clean you up when I go back!

"Whoosh!"

With anger, Ma Heng had no choice but to fly down with more than 20 Ma Chakra Realm masters, and after landing on the ground, he tightened up in an instant, clinging to the ring formation formed by more than 100 people in the hero mound.

If it was only a visual impact on it before, then at this moment, what Ma Heng and his subordinates felt was the palpitations of being trapped in the sea of beasts!

The beasts surrounded them in an endless circle, with different levels and sizes, as if they had taken some kind of mad medicine, they bared their teeth and frantically pounced on their defensive formation.

Even though the defensive array with a burst of pulse qi could temporarily block the beast herd, but the countless corpses that were still soft and still carrying residual warmth were layered under the feet, how could people fight safely!

The reason why the black clothes and black armor can become the sharp knives of the human race, in this blink of an eye, make a judgment in this blink of an eye!

Unlike the Maheng Combat Regiment, where most of its strength is used for passive defense, more than 100 people in the Hero Tomb have been outside the clan wall all year round, and they have long been accustomed to leaving the clan wall to rely on fighting.

Whether it is their calm knife side by side, or the fleeting skill of stepping on the short body to prevent change, and even the vigorous veins on their bodies are faintly connected and integrated.

The sword light and sword shadow, the formation is sometimes round like a hob knife and sometimes sharp like an out-of-body arrow! The hero's mound has killed the majesty of the human race under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes on the clan wall!

"Give them a hard blow!" the weak chicken's voice rang out in hatred.

"Haha! That's exactly what I mean!" Ouyang Ting's smile sent out a chill from under the ghost's face.

"A group of brutes, today your Ouyang Master will let you see and understand, what is called fire and fire!" Ouyang Ting's body suddenly rose from the formation and shouted: "Take three steps back!"

Silent tacit understanding, the circle below that had only been re-retracted a moment ago was tightly buckled by three points.

Ouyang Ting, that Ma Heng is a somewhat hated ghost-faced warrior. At this moment, under his suspicious gaze, bursts of flames erupted wantonly on the black robe!

"That's... Pulse?" Ma Heng felt a burst of horror in his heart.

Pulse Qi is born by combining the blood with the aura after the sublimation of the bloodline. But, but that scorching fiery red, can it really be called pulse!!

But in the blink of an eye, the ghost-faced black-robed man's original body disappeared into a blazing firelight. Above the three feet, it was as if a miniature version of the scorching sun suddenly erupted.

"Fire Tree, Silver Flower!" After Ouyang Ting was baptized by the fire spirit essence, he bloomed in front of everyone for the first time in a real sense!

But seeing the dazzling scorching heat centered on him, terrifying flames gushed out! The battle group under his feet lifted him high like the base of a human wall, and the rolling tide of fire bloomed layer by layer like the red lotus blooming in the pure world!

"Hiss!! hide!" Ma Heng's combat experience is not high, but this does not mean that he is an old fool. He felt the terror of the flames long as it rose.

It's just that he didn't expect that the strange ghost-faced man would do this! When the flames burst out, he could only perfectly avoid the heroes and mounds under his feet.

As for their group of Ma Chakra warriors, if they don't dodge quickly, I'm afraid they will be burned alive on the spot!

"Boy, if you want to survive, the old man will kill you!" Ma Heng was furious, but he had to hurriedly lead the clansmen and warriors to fly up to avoid the magma heat.

"Hmph, let's talk about it if we survive!" Ouyang Ting didn't care about this obviously underconfident threat at all.

If there is a grudge, the master will be avenged in person!

A moment ago, this old horseman almost killed a member of the Ouyang clan, this hatred, if you don't burn your outside and tender inside, you are lucky!

"Roar!!"

The sea of fire spreads, and all beasts scream!

Ouyang Ting's fire is a strange fire under the fusion of the extreme fire of heaven and earth and the fire soul of the Vermilion Bird! Originally, the totem was a seabird, but the firebird pattern at the center of his eyebrows was bright and dazzling!

From the beginning of his awakening to today, it can be said that his blood has long been inseparable from the word fire!

Because he is still young, aside from his strength, if he talks about the use of this fire, I am afraid that no one in the whole world can compare with him! Even the Fire Rhino King, who has long been fused with the spiritual power of fire, is still far inferior to him in terms of affinity for fire!

The weak corn saw this flameburst like a meteorite collision, and his heart was quite relieved. This kid is finally a little bit of a flaming posture!

Of course, what makes it even more gratifying is Ouyang Ting's progress in naming moves. If time could be reversed, I guess I and that stick would not have gotten the name of a weak chicken and a fire fork...

At this moment, in the midst of all the attention, both amazement and reverence belong to Ouyang Ting. Even the Hero's Mound, which is the legend of the clan wall, has lost some of its color on the flame cover below him.

The fire is overwhelmingly spreading towards the four preventions!

The air currents that rise with the wind bring up gusts of cold, and it is an excellent medium to lead the spread of fire!

This fire came from Ouyang Ting's hand, using the aura as a medium, and it could not be extinguished! Countless orcs couldn't stop howling and rolling violently on the ground and the corpses of their kind.

But the flames that clinged to their fur were unaffected, as if they would not be burned to ashes!

"Okay, so sharp!" Looking up at the fire above like a scorching sun, Wu Chengzhan was as shocked as everyone else.

For most of his life, it was the first time he had seen someone use the power of his bloodline in this way. This is almost the same as the magician depicted in the miscellaneous books I read when I was young!

The wailing continued, and after a moment it came to an abrupt end. The wind struck, and bursts of dazzling dust rose into the sky.

One move, just one move!

Ouyang Ting scorched countless beasts with Brahma's fire, burning hundreds of zhang outside the hero's tomb into a vacuum.

Whether it was the orcs, or the remains of the Terrans that had long been hidden under the corpses, they were all burned to ashes, carried into the sky by the sudden pouring of wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hero Tomb !!"

After a brief silence on the clan wall, there was an earth-shattering cheer!

"So terrifying!" This shock was made by Ouyang Ting himself, looking at the results caused by his full blow, he felt a little unbelievable for a while.

It's just that at this moment, his face hidden under the mask is a little pale, and the blow is too strong, and his brain is a little dizzy under the gaze of his eyes.

"Hmph! Ma Heng, who had led the warriors of the clan to avoid the waves of fire, snorted coldly. Although the ghost-faced man was still floating in the air, where could his weak aura escape his eyes.

This trick is terrifying, but if it is only one move, if it fights with him, I am afraid it will be a little tender.

But this matter often cannot be taken too lightly. Just as Ma Heng fell down in a dashing manner, waved his hand and flicked the dust on his body, an even more terrifying picture appeared in his eyes again.

But seeing that the ghost-faced man's palms were changing, the wind moved again under the stirring of the slightest vein!

"What is that?fire?" muttered Ma Heng as he watched the layers of red that gradually appeared in the air.

"Hehe, what is lacking to make up! Blood and essence, make up for me!" Ouyang Ting's indifferent voice was indescribably cold and terrifying in Ma Heng's ears.

It was the blood essence??? Ma Heng only felt that his dignified Zhan Zun's legs trembled a little.

Is he a devil! Once upon a time, there was a human race in heaven and earth who could devour that bloodline essence like this!

Looking at the red that appeared in the air layer by layer and slowly converged towards the ghost-faced man, Ma Heng's cheeks twitched.

No, it can't be! He's not human!!