Cheng Liang's words made the Ninth Gate martial artists around look at each other for a while, and they all looked dumbfounded.

This divine envoy is so arrogant that as long as Wuzong Hans can stop the carriage for a moment, he will be restrained and give up resistance?

"Is there any mystery about this carriage?"

"But I can't see it, isn't this just an ordinary wooden carriage, and besides, what kind of mechanism can be set up to counter a martial sect?

"The master of the door really lied to us, so it seems that the divine envoy must be Wuzun, otherwise how could he act like this?"

"This ...... Damn, we'll have to find a chance to escape later!"

"But take me with you! Whoever likes to do this. ”

Hans was even more agitated, Cheng Liang's words were undoubtedly a naked contempt for him!

At this time, even if the other party is really a martial artist, for the dignity of the demon clan's martial artist, he wants to chop the other party into minced meat with his own big knife!

His right foot stomped on the ground, and his body was like a pitch-black cannonball, rushing away from the cannon chamber like lightning, and rushing towards the carriage where Cheng Liang was standing with a furious rage!

He was already irritable, and he was provoked by Cheng Liang's words and words like a violent black giant ape, and every step on the ground not only could cross the distance of more than ten meters, but also caused the earth to crack, and the momentum was amazing.

Cheng Liang let out an earth-shattering roar in his mouth:

"Ignorant human, I want to press your divine beast under me in front of you, and make her cry and prostrate and beg for mercy, then you will know what a stupid thing it is to mock a demon warrior!"

Cheng Liang, who heard it clearly, suddenly became unprecedentedly gloomy.

When the other party taunts him, he will laugh and tease the other party in return.

But dare to threaten to hit Suzaku's attention.

He said coldly:

"Don't let this guy die easily. ”

In response to him, there were three shining rays of light.

Suzaku transformed into a divine beast and flew into the sky, and Yuan Lu Zhi turned back into the Yaqi Great Snake with the rich poison surrounding him.

Sansan, who finally stepped into the growth period, finally became the truly terrifying ancient beast after the battle of the Inner Library of the North City.

The sharp feet on the head and the strange eyes born under the armpits shocked the warriors around him.

Look at the serpent with seven heads, and this ...... Is this also a mythical beast?

The martial artists of the Ninth Gate, who had not dared to come forward, were even more frightened and retreated again and again.

But they weren't needed in the first place.

Not far away, Cui Miao, who was standing outside the encirclement, watched this scene with great interest, dragging his cheek on his hand, and the emerald green ring flashed.

Immediately, the guards who got the news and the military warriors under He Ting's account began to step forward with the demon warriors led by Hans, and the encirclement shrank sharply towards Cheng Liang's carriage.

Cui Miao's side, his most trusted personal guard, Wu Gu, asked him worriedly, "My lord, can we really stop the divine envoy here?"

Cui Miao's face was not nervous or sad, it looked playful, as if the battle in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was just a complete spectator standing here.

"As long as this divine envoy is not a real martial artist, it is not impossible, after all, our number is completely superior, and the number of martial artists is several times more. ”

He said it lightly, as if it were just a simple math problem.

Wu Gu nodded, "That's true, but in case that divine envoy really ......"

Cui Miao waved, but on his weird smiling face, he looked at Cheng Liang who was standing beside the old man fiercely.

"If he really is, it's useless to do anything, we can only wait for death. ”

At least, he Cui Miao didn't believe it.

The fierce white-knuckle battle began, and judging by the situation alone, the battle was almost one-sided.

On Cui Miao's side, there are nearly twenty martial artists in the martial arts realm alone.

And Cheng Liang's side, the four divine beasts were sealed and chased by six people, not to mention that they had to escort the carriage forward, Cheng Liang's oath was still vivid, and everyone knew that this carriage could never be stopped.

Those ninth-gate martial artists who thought that Cheng Liang would fight hard when he came up, and instantly killed the demon clan martial artists who were blocking the way, also began to be strange.

"The oracle didn't do anything, what was he waiting for?"

"Yes, there is such a difference in the number of people, not only does he not do it, but he also adds unnecessary difficulty to his side, what is the reason?"

"Yes, you see, it's not going to be a disadvantage right away. ”

In the battle on the other side, the Suzaku who was soaring in the air, and Lu Zhi, who was making a sound in March after the battle, each had to face the flanking attack of several martial artists alone, and they were tired of defense for a while.

And Feng Chai and Jiang Jirou are facing the six fifth-door martial artists under Hans.

Don't forget, they are demon clans, and there are demon beasts around them.

In the Chuanxi Mountains, when Jiang Jirou had not yet been promoted, they were in danger in the face of the sneak attack of the two martial artists, and Jiang Jirou was also injured a lot.

Even if he is promoted now, how can he easily resist in the face of an enemy three times his size?

Fang Cai shouted that Miya, who had seen the female disciple of the Liren Villa, was wielding a meteor hammer at this time, staring at Jiang Jirou to attack.

Didn't any of them hear Cheng Liang's words clearly? How could a warrior of the demon clan, who had always been proud, be able to swallow his anger?

What era is it, and the warriors of the human race are still trying to compete with the demon race?

If you don't lose enough dignity, then you can just break it a few more times.

He smiled and said to Jiang Jirou: "This woman, if you stop and surrender, I will not only promise not to kill you, but you will serve your brothers later, and I can also consider leaving your senior brother a way to live, don't you think it's beautiful?"

Saying that, his meteor hammer was like a soaring silver dragon in the air, smashing into Jiang Jirou's long sword.

"Phew!"

With a violent sword roar, Jiang Jirou's figure took half a step back, but before she could catch her breath, a ferocious demon beast hungry wolf behind her roared towards her back, making her have to continue to dance her sword to meet her.

Suddenly, the light of the long sword in her hand flashed, accompanied by a sword roar like a dragon, she turned half of her body with a surging sword intent, slashed away the sneaking demon dog, and suddenly turned back!

"What!"

Seeing that Jiang Jirou was surrounded by left and right, he was tired of coping with it and was careless for a while, and the shining brilliance had suddenly widened in his pupils!

"Phew!"

Mia burst back in embarrassment, a shallow streak of blood on her purple-black face.

In front of him, another companion rushed in with a knife at the last moment, blocking Jiang Jirou's sudden sword.

He touched the bloodshot on his face with palpitations, if he was fighting Jiang Jirou alone, then this sword might have to fall on his throat!

Jiang Jirou, who continued to draw swords, turned slightly pale, but still looked coldly at Mia, who was almost killed by her sword, and said sarcastically: "It's so lucky." ”

She is as cute as an ordinary little girl on weekdays, but when she saw that the demon clan was left, she was full of hatred and indifference.

Mia's face was grim, and there was blood on his face, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, and the pop hammer was raised violently, and he said sharply:

"Stinky bitch, toast and don't eat and drink, and when the people who are tortured by the nest are not ghosts or ghosts, I want to see how you beg for mercy!"

"What's that!"

"Something's coming!"

Just as the battle was about to resume, an exclamation suddenly came from all directions, interrupting their battle.

Hans, wielding a machete, heard those stunned voices, but he was fighting with the sheep old man, but he showed a hideous smile.

I have to say that this one-eyed old warrior with a goatee does have some ability, and in the face of his powerful knife skills, he can easily prevent a drop of water.

"Bang!"

Hans slammed his knife into the earth, sinking the hard, yellow soil into a deep ravine.

And the old sheep, just no more, no less, standing in front of the big knife, practicing a robe without being lost in the slightest.

Hans was also shocked in his heart, this old warrior seemed to be able to see through his own moves every time, and he was almost able to disembowel him and break the enemy, but he checked it so much.

If he really kept fighting, he really didn't have the confidence that he would be able to defeat his opponent.

But as the exclamation became more and more intense, the sinister smile on his face grew more and more, and the rampant laughter was almost uncontrollable.

He didn't need to beat the other party at all.