Chapter 445: A Bad Move

Zhang Zifeng doesn't want to owe anyone a favor.

Especially the love of the Ji family.

He could have not come, he could have stayed away from the battlefield, he could have found an excuse to appear here without having to deal with the Mountain Ghost Ancestor.

But he came anyway!

If the Ji family gave him the blood of the Ji family, he would return it today.

The flames swirled counterclockwise, like a giant black hole that had broken through the canopy.

The strength of the Mountain Ghost Ancestor was slowly recovering, his originally injured body began to heal, and the long-dried Qi Sea was revived with the "Blood Slaughter Dafa," like nectar after a long drought.

"Strength, my strength for four thousand years!" An incomparably wonderful tingling sensation seeped out from every cell of the Mountain Ghost Ancestor.

His blood-red eyes widened with excitement, and his body trembled.

At this moment, the sea of Qi in his body was like thunder, and it exploded, shaking everyone into despair.

Zhang Zifeng hugged Ji Xuanqi and landed on the ground, and he had wasted a full ten seconds.

"Twenty seconds!" An indifferent voice sounded in Zhang Zifeng's body.

"Enough!" Zhang Zifeng's eyes sank, his arms were outstretched, and he only heard a loud scream in the sky.

Two cold rays of light flew from outside the sky, and they were none other than the Frost Giant Que and the Chameleon Knife.

Seeing this, the mountain ghost ancestor stepped forward and shouted, "Kill!" ”

Suddenly, the huge body of the Mountain Ghost Ancestor fell to the ground from the top of the mountain, like a crazy rhinoceros, and plundered Zhang Zifeng at an astonishing speed.

"Nightless!" Ji Xuanqi wanted to speak and stopped.

"Ji Wushuang, take them out of here, no matter what happened today, keep it secret for me......" Zhang Zifeng looked resolute, as if he had thought of something, and said, "If I die here today, don't tell my family!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What to do? Ji Wushuang looked dazed.

I only saw the horizon, and the mountain ghost ancestor was unstoppable, driving the power of heaven and earth to kill.

Zhang Zifeng held the knife in both hands and said word by word, "Today...... It's still my Ji family! ”

Without saying anything more, Zhang Zifeng's back swayed away in the wind, and his figure pierced through the storm on both sides of the strait, descending with an absolutely strong attitude.

I only saw two extreme figures colliding in an instant, and they were all entangled with terrifying "Qi" from the level of the God King Realm.

Suddenly time seemed to stand still, and the sound of the world was swallowed up.

I only saw Zhang Zifeng's frost giant slashing down, and with a turn of the chameleon knife, it was inserted from the side waist of the mountain ghost ancestor!

"......" the Mountain Ghost Ancestor was stunned, "Do you want to die with me, madman!" ”

The Mountain Ghost Ancestor's eyes were blood-red, and he saw that Zhang Zifeng didn't want to defend at all, but was so crazy that he concentrated all his strength on attacking.

The judgment of the two is only fleeting!

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Zifeng's mouth, killing intent Ling Ran!

is more ruthless, he hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!

"You guessed it, old monster!" Zhang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Look for death!" The mountain ghost ancestor had a hideous face.

Suddenly, the two extreme powers finally reached a critical point.

Leaving the Ji family on the battlefield, Ji Xuanqi just saw the center of the collapsed battlefield, two forces tore and devoured, and finally like a volcanic eruption, it rose to the sky and swept through.

The Ji family's territory was destroyed in an instant by the powerhouses from the two god king realms.

Seeing this, Ji Xuanqi's face turned pale, he grabbed Ji Wushuang's hand, and said in great pain, "Does he just want to be a member of the Ji family so much, and would rather choose the way to die with others!" ”

The sky was full of fire, and black clouds were rolling.

At this time, the scene is like purgatory on earth.

Escorted by his clansmen, Ember Flame survived the coma, and when he got up from the ground, he was stunned.

He looked back at this large area of the Shura battlefield, his lips trembled, and he spat out a sentence for a long time, "What happened?" Who did this to you! ”

The mountain ghosts looked into the center of the battlefield, trying to get their answer.

At this time, only the center of the scene was seen, and only a bottomless black hole remained, as if a nuclear bomb had blown up.

At the edge of the black hole, the broken Frost Giant and the chameleon knife with only the hilt remaining.

There was a wind blowing, and I only saw the right arm of the mountain ghost ancestor, and a hideous blood hole appeared on the left side, and at this moment, his face was covered with blood, like a dying and struggling corpse.

He swept his gaze to the other side of the pit, only to see that on the toppled wall, Zhang Zifeng was paralyzed, his body was embedded in the inside of the stone, and his breath was like a gossamer.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Zhang Zifeng's throat.

"Sure enough...... Barely reaching the God King Realm, the strength of the body and its own strength are not comparable to the real God King Realm old monsters at all! Zhang Zifeng no longer felt the existence of his body.

Now he has a hard time breathing, and he could even die at any time.

"Why, why are you still alive!" The Mountain Ghost Ancestor stumbled and struggled to stand up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Both were seriously wounded and fatal in the first battle.

Zhang Zifeng suffered a blow from the mountain ghost clan, his chest collapsed, and his internal organs were seriously damaged.

The Mountain Ghost Ancestor withstood Zhang Zifeng's attack, and was cut off by the Frost Giant Que, and the Qi Sea collapsed at any time.

Seeing that the Mountain Ghost Ancestor could still stand up, Zhang Zifeng was frightened, and could only helplessly watch the Mountain Ghost Ancestor stumble towards him.

"You can't kill me, I couldn't die four thousand years ago, how could I die in my hands today, I'm the ancestor of the mountain ghost, boy!" The corner of the Mountain Ghost Ancestor's mouth tore a cruel smile, and his face was hideous.

He raised his huge right fist, as long as this punch fell, Zhang Zifeng's life and Zhang Zifeng's will would disappear.

At that time, he was still an invincible mountain ghost ancestor.

It's just that at this moment, suddenly Zhang Zifeng hung his head and laughed, laughing so hard that the mountain ghost ancestor was frightened.

The Mountain Ghost Ancestor frowned, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I'm laughing so naΓ―ve, old monster, do you think I'm the only one in the world?" Zhang Zifeng raised his head suddenly, his eyes revealing a touch of coldness.

Suddenly, I only heard an explosion behind me, and when the Mountain Ghost Ancestor turned around, his face changed.

I only saw the roaring warplanes roaring in the sky, and the one who came was the power of Satan's technology industry.

It's not over!

Immediately after that, on the eastern horizon, where the sun was rising, only the boy was seen, and Zeng Xiaoman came with a large force of mercenaries in time to support.

When he saw the modern forces joining the disastrous battlefield, the Mountain Ghost Ancestor was dumbfounded, where had he seen these things?

"This ...... What is it? The Mountain Ghost Ancestor looked at the fighter planes hovering overhead, his face gloomy.

"Lost!" Zhang Zifeng sneered.

Hearing that there was a trace of viciousness on the face of the Mountain Ghost Ancestor here, he swept towards Zhang Zifeng indifferently, and said with a gloomy face, "Even if I lose, I will die with my peers and give me death!" ”

Suddenly, his raised fist slammed down.

But just between the lightning and flint, suddenly an afterimage came to kill.

I only saw a sword sweeping by, approaching the mountain ghost ancestor.

"Poof!"

A smear of blood sprayed Zhang Zifeng's face, and the mountain ghost ancestor snorted, but his huge fist did not dare to stay at the position of Zhang Zifeng's head by an inch.

At this time, I only saw that his forehead was pierced by a sword, and his wide and hideous eyes stared at Zhang Zifeng before revealing his smugness.

I only heard a long sigh, and the last trace of the mountain ghost ancestor's breath was extinguished like a broken candle.

A generation of ancient myths, the mountain ghost clan, falls!

"It's too late!" Zhang Zifeng looked weakly at the person behind the Mountain Ghost Ancestor.

And the person who raised the sword was the thirteenth who possessed the Seven Heavens of the Divine General Realm.

Thirteen smiled bitterly, "This guy is really like a god, he knows that there will be such a result, let me wait here for the opportunity, welcome, and succeeded." ”

After that, Thirteen rescued Zhang Zifeng from being embedded in the stone, and couldn't help but be curious, and said, "How did you raise your cultivation to such a terrifying level?" ”

Zhang Zifeng smiled, "Secret! ”

"Since it's a secret, then I won't ask, then let's go now, the body is ......" Thirteen looked at Zhang Zifeng's collapsed chest, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

If I had taken care of the injury, I would have died.

"No, wait!" Zhang Zifeng turned his head to look at the mountain ghost ancestor who had lost his breath, a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Give me the Dharma protector, and you can't let anyone get close to here." ”

"What are you going to do?" Thirteen puzzled.