The majestic power in the hands of the Protoss continued to converge, and the power of the seventh layer of the ground level was as powerful as a rushing tide.

There is no need to doubt it at all, with just this palm, the three of Wumeng will disappear.

The three of them were already deeply injured, and this palm could never be resisted.

Stuck to it for a day, but still couldn't wait for reinforcements, and when he was dying, he inexplicably felt chills all over his body.

"Die!" the Protoss fell.

The farce, which has lasted all day, should have ended a long time ago.

How can a small city of the human race resist them? It was nothing more than the level of a few human races, how could He De jump in front of them? From beginning to end, this was nothing more than a farce for them.

The broad palm enlarged little by little in front of Wumeng's eyes, and at the same time, there was despair that penetrated into the bottom of his heart.

And that's when ......

"Wait a minute!" a dissonant voice sounded.

I saw a black shadow rushing towards me in the distance.

The Protoss couldn't clean it up with a palm falling, and the majestic palm power churned down.

Seventy percent of the ground level fell on the city protection array with one palm, and the huge city protection array was finally overwhelmed at this moment, and it shattered with a click.

However, what is frightening is that it is only the city protection array that is broken, but there is no trace of the three Wumeng.

Half a mile away, the black-robed man used a spiritual power to support the three of them in the air.

The leader of the Protoss slowly turned his head, his expression extremely solemn: "Heavenly Order!"

The black-robed man who was killed at the last moment, the momentum exuded at this moment was clearly only available in the Heavenly Rank.

Whether it was the Protoss, Wumeng and the others, they didn't expect that there would be a Heavenly Order.

The three of Wumeng escaped death, with a look of fear.

"Thank you...... Thank you for coming to the rescue. Wumeng clenched his fists, his eyes trembled uncontrollably, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

Saved, whoever this person is, this time he is really saved. They were saved, and so was the Odd Twin City. This is reinforcements, but it looks like this man came out of the city, what is going on?

However, at this time, Wumeng didn't have time to think about it, a heaven-level powerhouse came out of the battle, and they had nothing to be afraid of.

"I'm not an adult. A tepid voice came from under the black robe.

"Look, my lord, they're running!" Umon roared as he looked into the distance!

The black-robed man appeared out of thin air, and the Protoss' side obviously realized that the situation was not good. So there was not much hesitation at all, and he turned into six streamers and flew into the distance.

"My lord, stop them!" Umon hurriedly looked at the black-robed man.

Odd Twin City, is this a place where you can come and go?

The Protoss came to fight, and when they met a strong person, they wanted to retreat, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world?

The black-robed man nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and waved his sleeve robe forward, and six dark green streamers shot out.

When the black-robed man made a move, the three of them inexplicably had an illusion of dizziness.

Six streamers slammed into the vests of the six gods impartially, and the six of them spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their bodies fell forward.

And the next moment, Umeng saw him scalp

A tingling scene.

The six people who were hit by the streamer, without exception, were all wrapped in a dark green halo, and their bodies quickly festered, and they all turned into thick water and fell to the ground before they disappeared.

Cold sweat broke out on the backs of the three of them.

It is inevitable to be killed and wounded in battle, but I have never seen anyone die so miserably, what kind of murder is this? Wumeng has lived so much, but it is the first time I have seen such a strange method.

"Are you alright?" asked the black-robed man.

"Lord Xie made a move. Umeng hurriedly solemnly raised his hand and bent down. The other two followed suit.

"You don't need to thank you, I'll do whatever I want. ”

"This lord ...... Dare to ask you are the person who Emperor Xiao waved down?" Wumeng asked suspiciously.

On the continent today, Heavenly Rank powerhouses have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. There are quite a few of them, but most of them are gathered in front of Emperor Xiao.

With a character like Emperor Xiao, Wumeng naturally has no eyes to see, but it is also a blessing to be able to see Emperor Xiao's subordinates.

But who knew that the black-robed man slowly shook his head: "I am not Xiao Wanjin's subordinate. ”

Umeng looked through the shadow of the brim of his hat, and saw that the face under the brim of the hat seemed to have a half-covered mask, and most of the places except the mouth were under the mask.

Some strong people don't like to show off, and there are not a few who cover their faces.

Since he is not Xiao Wanjin's subordinate, he didn't come this time to receive their request for help, I'm afraid it's just a strong person who passed by accidentally.

But no matter what kind of strong person it is, this time it saved their lives and saved Qishuangcheng, which is a great favor.

"That's right. Anyway, this time I thanked the adults for saving me, and the adults saved their lives, and Wu was unforgettable. If the adults have orders, they will not hesitate to go to the soup and the fire. Umeng bowed again, "This time the Lord saved me from the Odd Twin City, I implore the Lord to come with us, and we can also talk about it." ”

The black-robed man hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Umon was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out to help him.

But before his hand could reach out, the black-robed man suddenly retreated: "Please ...... Don't touch me. ”

Umeng was slightly stunned, realizing that he might have inadvertently lost his respect. It is also commonplace for some people to dislike physical contact, especially some strong people who are isolated from the world.

hurriedly apologized and stretched out his hand to guide the black-robed man.

"By the way, I haven't asked for your name. ”

The black-robed man was slightly stunned: "Burning Hong...... No, my surname is Burn, whatever you want to call it, it's up to you. ”

Wumeng was a little suspicious, but his face was soon filled with smiles: "It turned out to be Mr. Burn, please, please." ”

Greeted the people, and returned to the city to set up a banquet.

At the same time, the news of the salvation of Qishuangcheng was also transmitted, and the people in the city were informed that a heaven-level powerhouse was coming from Qishuangcheng.

As soon as the news was delivered, the city was full of sensations.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Wumeng entertained the black-robed people with good wine and food. At night, the entire Qishuang City is brightly lit, and the city lord's mansion drums are constantly playing. The wine and food in front of the table, the dancing girls below, the atmosphere is very lively.

After a short period of contact, Wumeng also discovered that this black-robed man though

He is a strong man of the heavenly rank, but he has no arrogance, and he speaks kindly, without the slightest condescending and disdainful attitude of the strong.

There is only one thing, and that is that this black-robed man has never been willing to take off his black robe, nor has he shown his face. And no one should touch him, not even the maid who offered wine.

Although Wumeng is puzzled, he doesn't delve into it, the strong have their own habits, and he doesn't have a lot of mouths.

Early the next morning, Umeng was woken up in his sleep.

"Your Excellency!" the servant shook his shoulders in panic.

Umon looked up, sleepy-eyed. There was a smell of alcohol in his nose, and empty wine glasses were thrown everywhere.

"My lord, my lord, wake up. The servant kept shaking his shoulder.

As his vision cleared, Umon found himself still in the hall from before, and then remembered that he had drunk a meal until dawn. The surrounding feast has not been removed, and it is clear that this sleep has not lasted long.

"What's the matter?" he shoved the man away, stumbling to his feet.

Suddenly remembered something: "Where is Lord Burn?"

"City Lord......" The man looked anxious.

"I'll talk about that later. Wumeng waved his hand again and again, "Where is Lord Burn?"

He had just taken a step forward when his feet went limp and he almost fell.

The man hurriedly came up to support him: "My lord, Lord Burn has stepped back and rested...... No, someone's coming!"

"Who?" said Umon impatiently.

"Reinforcements, reinforcements!"

"Reinforcements? What reinforcements? I have no big enemy in Qishuangcheng, there are big enemies and there are also Burning Lords, what reinforcements do you need?"

The man was impatient, and leaned into Wumeng's ear and whispered a few words.

After listening to his words, Wumeng was fiercely agitated, and the wine was all awake.

"Really...... Really?" cried Ummon.

"City Lord, it's true!"

Wumeng, who was still half drunk and half awake a moment ago, stumbled forward, didn't run two steps and smelled his body, and frowned: "Clothes! Bring my clothes! Hurry up!"

Without caring about anything, he grabbed a piece of clothing that did not smell of alcohol from his subordinates and hurriedly changed it.

The figure flickered, and the person had already rushed outside.

At this moment, there were many people gathered outside the City Lord's Mansion, and there was a team of people standing neatly in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wumeng rushed forward, his eyes swept over, and he rushed to a person: "Wumeng, the city lord of Qishuang City, welcome the arrival of the Xiao family's army!"

Yesterday's battle, he asked for help, who knew that after drinking all night, reinforcements actually came the next morning.

There were quite a few people outside, and there were fifty or sixty people just at a glance, and all of them were extraordinary. In a single corner, a man was dressed in a large robe, with a pitted face and a strange appearance, holding a whisk in his hand, sitting on a stone bench in a gazebo.

Even if Umeng came, he didn't take a second look.

"The Heavenly Poison Master is coming, and Wumeng is far away!" Wumeng bowed deeply in front of the man.

All of them have already heard from the people who came to the rescue this time, and it was not someone else, but the Heavenly Poison Dao people.

The name of the Heavenly Poison Dao is unknown

Who doesn't know, now that the war is unfolding in the Central Regions, Emperor Xiao leads the powerhouses of the Four Regions to resist the strong enemy, this person knows everything.

And everyone also knows that each of the four regions has a team of centaurs, and the deputy commander of the people and horses in the northern regions is the Heavenly Poison Dao people.

Even if you don't talk about your identity, the Heavenly Poison Dao person is a powerhouse at the fifth level of the Heavenly Rank, and no one dares to disrespect him just by cultivating.

Wumeng was calculating, and he never expected that the Heavenly Poison Dao people would come in person. He can come here in person, and Qi Shuangcheng did not raise the city to greet him, which is already a big disrespect.

The Heavenly Poison Daoist slowly raised his head and looked at Wumeng's location: "Lord Wucheng, I received a request for help from Qishuangcheng, and I came here specially to meet your needs, but you drank to the fullest." I didn't come over earlier to get drunk with you, don't blame me, Lord Wucheng. ”

Wumeng was shocked: "No, no, no, my lord misunderstood, it's not like that." It's ......"

"That's enough!" the Heavenly Poison Daoist shouted.

Now that the Protoss is everywhere, he can come to take care of the Odd Twin City. But when he arrived early in the morning, he learned that a banquet had been held here, and the lord of the city was drunk. This is tantamount to a loud slap in the face.

He was the deputy commander of the Northern Army, the lord of this small city, and he dared to be so disrespectful.

After coming here, Wumeng not only greeted him immediately, but also came with the smell of wine. I've seen presumptuous, but I've never seen him so presumptuous.

"I only ask you, what about your great enemy of Qi Shuangcheng?" the Heavenly Poison Daoist looked at him coldly.

A cold sweat appeared on Wumeng's forehead: "If you go back to your lordship, the enemy has been killed." ”

"Slash?" Heavenly Poison snorted, "How many Protoss are coming?"

"Lord Hui, it's the six Protoss. Their cultivation ......"

"That's enough, I didn't ask you, you don't say a word. Heavenly Poison shouted again, "Just six gods, you need to ask for help, six people, just let me run for nothing, you, the city lord is very good." ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Seeking Demons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~