Chapter 890: A Colorful Show Without an Audience

The vast world is shrouded in fierce slaughter, the ruined walls show the previous prosperity, the dull sound of stepping on the ground keeps coming, and the distant horizon is filled with smoke, as if to shorten the distance between the two sides, and then completely drown everything!

Ji Zhaoshuo just stood quietly, didn't make a move, as if waiting for something, the fire lady behind him and a group of people regathered, looking at Ji Zhaoshuo, everyone had a moment of silence!

It seems that the previous scene was too shocking, and at this moment they don't know how to speak!

"How?" Ji Zhaoshuo said, turning to look at the crowd.

"Now the Eastern Wilderness has fallen by one-third, because of the Feng family, the Eastern Wilderness is now full of holes, coupled with the outbreak of the Demon Circle, great families like your Ji family have already put their strength on the Demon Circle, the arrival of these three realms makes everyone very tricky, and what they want is killing, plundering and surrendering, so far, there is no good news!" said the scholar before slowly.

"Ji Shao, I think let's retreat first! This Demon Circle is too terrifying!" A bleak smile appeared on the Fire Lady's face, her family and friends were all dead, and she was the only one alive.

"Too many people have died in this battle, you guys go first, go to Ji's house, I will find someone to arrange for you!" Ji Zhaoshuo let out a long sigh, in fact, he really didn't want to do this, fighting is the theme of this troubled world, but it's a pity that they shouldn't lead the flames of war to mortals!

Ji Zhaoshuo was very angry, very angry! The broken sword bounced and hissed continuously beside Ji Zhaoshuo, as if it was helping the master vent his dissatisfaction!

"Hey, if you don't want to go, then follow my footsteps!" Ji Zhaoshuo didn't look back, his arms waved suddenly, and the whole person flew down into the distance like a big bird, and the broken sword in his hand fell suddenly, like a tsunami of monsters, and suddenly a straight blank area was cut into a tsunami!

"Kill!" The scholar's face was angry, as if he had been infected, and countless people rushed towards the front, dying? No one would care at all at this moment!

Now they just want to turn their anger into infinite killing intent!

In a verdant town, groups of warriors gathered together, quite a charming Jiangnan water town, every mountain and water here is so beautiful, but the clear river water has been slightly red at this moment, and many female disciples are hurriedly treating an injured warrior!

"It seems that only our southern Xinjiang is extra tricky!" said a martial artist helplessly.

"Zhuang Dong, what are you talking about!" A big man said very unhappily, they are all disciples of Southern Xinjiang, how can they say such frustrating words!

"Big man, I'm just stating a fact, let's stand and retreat, now we have retreated more than 20 cities, and I am afraid that this town will not be able to be saved in the near future, the Demon Circle over there is too fierce, and the Destruction Dao disciples in front of us are not at all something that we can stop! It's good to be able to stop them temporarily!" The martial artist called Zhuang Dong frowned and said, the short knife in his hand kept slashing on the ground, and then continued: " These are the other three roads in Furong Town, and now we have to defend this one, and then let everyone retreat to the next place in two ways!"

"You must know that the people who break the Dao will not leave a living mouth, if they can escape, count it as one!" Although Zhuang Dong's tone was a little pessimistic, but everyone didn't care, if there was no Zhuang Dong, I am afraid that everyone would have died a long time ago, if they fought, they could, but these things that play with their brains, they are really not suitable, and this Zhuang Dong plays the role of a military advisor among everyone.

It's a pity, before everyone can assign the task, a roar in the distance has already been heard, and the gate of the town suddenly closes, and then countless warriors stand on the city wall, and countless formation arrows are locked out of the city!

All the iron horses were in black armor, and a disciple with a name of Broken Dao rode on the war horse, with no sadness or joy on his face!

"Bastard! There are so many of them! How many such monsters are there in this Broken Dao, they don't hurt to fight, they are not afraid of death, they are completely dead! But damn it, these guys still have this terrifying strength and complete thinking!" The big man scolded angrily, with a hint of determination on his face!

"Dongzi, take everyone away! I'll defend here! I hope you can run faster!" The big man held a heavy hammer in his hand!

"I'd better let someone else go!I'm not going to run anymore!" Zhuang Dong leaned against the city wall, a slight smile appeared on his face, he just smiled, and then his chest was suddenly stained red with blood!

"Damn, bastard, when did you get hit by those guys!" Everyone was in a mess, and several female disciples hurriedly took off Zhuang Dong's clothes, and there were deep wounds on his naked chest, and Zhuang Dong's face was extremely pale at this moment, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be instantly evacuated, and without the suppression of his strength, the injury broke out in an instant!

"No need! I can smell the rot myself! Take them and leave!" Zhuang Dong grabbed the pill in the hand of a female disciple, casually stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then tied bandages to the wound himself, and then grinned at everyone!

"Brothers and sisters, everyone is being brothers in the next life, and then being sisters!" Zhuang Dong staggered to the city wall, ignoring the female disciples who were crying silently around him, and the whole person suddenly rushed down in an exclamation!

"Before he died, he shouldn't be able to accompany a Lao Tzu, right?" Zhuang Dong suddenly stabbed the long sword into his sea of life, and the violent force exploded in an instant, and in a blood mist, the three iron cavalry black-armored disciples had no time to dodge and were instantly torn apart!

"Zhuang Dong!" With a roar, a big man rushed towards the bottom, countless female disciples gritted their teeth, let the tears flow, and then frantically urged the formation arrows!

"Stubborn resistance!" a silver-armored disciple snorted coldly, and the whole person disappeared on horseback in an instant, and when he came back, his big hand grabbed the big man and raised it high!

"This is your strength? It's a pity! What's the use of being arrogant all these years?" the silver-armored disciple sneered, and then his gaze fell on the increasingly crazy Southern Xinjiang disciples around him!

"Don't! Don't!" a female disciple broke down and cried, God, if you can really hear it, please, please

"Ahh

"Yes, what's the use of being arrogant and standing straight these days?" A dull voice sounded, which seemed to be mixed with great anger, and the battlefield seemed to fall into silence for a moment, and a young warrior stood on top of the iron horse, his big hand still grasping the big man, but the original silver-armored disciple was gone at this moment!

"Southern Xinjiang Curtain View Snow!" A soft voice sounded, and the entire battlefield fell into a moment of silence, as if to freeze everything, Mu Guanxue waved a folding fan to send the big man back to the city wall, and the whole person slowly rose into the air!

"What a damn thing!" Mu Guanxue's eyes turned snow-white, and the space around him cooled down rapidly, and the blood droplets sprayed in mid-air froze into crystal ice beads before they fell, and then fell to the ground!

"Freeze this damn ugly!"

The sunlight refracted down, and the ice sculptures exuded psychedelic brilliance under the sunlight, and the black-armored disciple who was originally wielding a long sword and a long sword was completely frozen in mid-air at this moment!

Thousands of Destruction Dao disciples stood in place so quietly, and the countless disciples on the city wall not far away looked at everything in front of them in shock, and then roared and shouted wildly!

One of the craziest warriors in the Battle of the Divine Nest! The leader of the younger generation in the world! The pride of all the young generation in southern Xinjiang!

"Disappear!" Mu Guanxue gently waved the folding fan, no longer looking at the slowly melting ice sculpture behind him, facing the fiery and crazy eyes of countless people, Mu Guanxue gently walked towards the sky!

"This is Southern Xinjiang!" the calm voice imprinted in everyone's ears!

This is Southern Xinjiang! No one can spread wilderness here! Not even if it is to destroy the Dao! This is the domineering of Muguanxue!

The roars, cries, and shouts instantly shook the sky!

In the Shenjun City above Zhongzhou, Lin Zheng sat quietly in the main hall, there was no one in the empty hall, Lin Zheng was waiting for their news, his index finger lightly buckled on the chair and made a crisp sound!

"Third brother! third brother, there is news!" A petite figure jumped into the main hall, and then swayed into the air, the sky-high pigtail drew a cheerful arc, and then Xuanxuan, the little girl, plunged into Lin Zheng's arms, and handed the jade slip in her hand to Lin Zheng like a treasure!

Lin Zheng held the jade slip in his hand, and there were slight sweat stains on the palm, was his plan too crazy, or was he too worried?

One after another, a smile finally appeared on Lin Zheng's face, these guys are really trustworthy! Where we can't even see it, you must have performed legends again and again, right?

"Third brother, what are you laughing at?" Xuan Xuan looked at Lin Zheng very cutely, her big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and her two little hands fell on Lin Zheng's neck, like a lazy koala!

"Those brothers and sisters of yours are doing something amazing!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, holding the confused Xuanxuan and striding out, since they are so powerful, it seems that they should do something, right?

This fire doesn't seem to be burning enough!Come on! Let me see what else you have to do?

The corners of Lin Zheng's mouth pulled out an arc, and where Xuan Xuan couldn't see, Lin Zheng showed a trace of killing intent, it was a good time to kill!

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