Puff ......

The earth shook, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and two large craters appeared on the ground.

"Master!"

When Zhu Shan and the others saw this scene, they were all shocked, and when they looked up, their faces were full of worry.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Jiao King showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and said, "Little cubs, you are still in the mood to worry about him, I think you are still worried about yourself!"

When Zhu Shan heard this, he turned his head and glared at the Blood Jiao King and said, "You demon cultivators, all of them are inhumane, aren't you worried about your friend?

"Don't talk about that kid Su Zheng, even if you all die, he won't necessarily die, that kid will never allow himself to die if he doesn't overturn your Wuji Heavenly Palace!"

The Blood Jiao King was full of confidence in Su Zheng.

Thinking back to such a dangerous situation in the past, he was turned over by Su Zheng three or four times, and now this little battle is where it is, and he is not worried about Su Zheng at all.

......

"Ahem......"

With a cough, a hand suddenly slammed into the edge of the pit, followed by a man in disarray, who crawled out of the pit.

After coming out, he first glanced at the pit opposite him, and when he saw that there was no movement inside for a long time, he couldn't help grinning, "Hehe...... This kid still can't do it after all, what if he has a half-walker, he hasn't been defeated by me, hahaha......"

This embarrassed person is none other than the True Monarch of Flame.

But just when he was complacent, in the pit in front of him, he stretched out a hand with a snap, and also grabbed the edge of the pit, and then Su Zheng slowly crawled out of it.

The smile on Agni True Monarch's face suddenly froze, "You...... You're not dead yet?!"

Su Zheng struggled to climb up from the bottom of the pit, the killing intent in his eyes was still strong, and replied: "What, are you disappointed that I didn't die......?" You're scared!"

Su Zheng's words made Agni Zhenjun's heart tremble, and he hurriedly retorted: "Laugh...... Joke, Ben Zhenjun is the emperor of the peak of the Immortal Seven, how can he be afraid of your little Immortal Six Immortal Kings?!"

"Aren't you afraid, then what are you stammering?" Su Zheng said in a playful tone.

"I ......"

The True Monarch of Flame concluded.

He wanted to continue arguing, but there was a hint of fear in his heart.

That's right, seeing Su Zheng so demonic, he did feel a trace of fear in his heart.

With the blow just now, he had already used his last strength, but he couldn't kill Su Zheng, or even let him faint, which made Agni Fire True Monarch feel a strong unease in his heart.

Su Zheng saw that he was silent, the smile on his face became more and more sarcastic, and then he stopped speaking, immediately crossed his legs and began to recover.

Seeing his move, Agni Zhenjun was shocked again, and then immediately came to his senses and quickly recovered his strength.

Su Zheng's move is not just healing, it means that he will continue to fight!

If the opponent does not die, he will never give up!

Both of them have entered the decision, racing against time to grab time, and whoever recovers first now may be able to grasp the direction of the final victory.

The Flame True Monarch was also aware of this, so after he closed his eyes, he used his Flame True Technique with all his might, allowing himself to recover his combat strength as soon as possible.

But just as he was fighting for his fate, he suddenly heard a crisp rattling sound from Su Zheng opposite.

"What is this kid doing if he doesn't hurry up to recover his strength?"

Listening to this noise, Agni Zhenjun couldn't help but be curious, and opened his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth immediately twitched violently.

It's just because the rattling sound that came just now is nothing else, but the sound of Su Zheng gnawing on the human Yuan Fruit.

Su Zheng was holding four or five fist-sized human yuan fruits in his hands, eating them in a big gulp, eating juice splashing everywhere, and Su Zheng stared at the Flame True Monarch while eating, his face was full of sarcasm, and asked, "How about it, do you want me to share one with you!"

Seeing Su Zheng take the human yuan fruit as a snack, Agni Zhenjun's heart trembled fiercely.

Even if he was an immortal monarch, he had never been so extravagant.

Su Zheng's words made Agni Zhenjun's old face darken, but he also woke up immediately, no matter how fast he recovered, it was better to devour the immortal medicine, and at that moment he also took out a three-inch fairy spirit grass, and smiled coldly at Su Zheng: "No, Ben Zhenjun still can't look down on Renyuan Fruit!"

After that, he

proudly tore off the fairy grass leaf by leaf and stuffed it into his mouth, and then his face showed a sense of comfort.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Zheng's mouth hooked, and then he took out a five-inch fairy spirit grass with a small hand, shook his head and said: "Originally, I disliked the bad taste of this fairy spirit grass, but forget it, I will do it now!"

"Poof......

Hearing Su Zheng's words, Agni Fire True Monarch almost didn't squirt out the fairy spirit grass he had just eaten in his stomach.

Three-inch fairy grass is considered to be mature, and five-inch is the best.

That's all he is going to do?!

Is there really so much elixir for these bastards?!

How did he know that when Su Zheng and the others were in the Western Regions, they didn't know how many pharmacies they ransacked, and almost all the businesses of those major families were taken care of by them.

They are now just like what the Blood Jiao King said, there is nothing else, but there is a lot of medicine.

Seeing that the medicine couldn't be fight, the Agni Fire True Monarch finally snorted heavily, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and it was important to see out of sight, or to seize the time to recover his combat strength.

Just when Su Zheng and Agni Zhenjun were racing against time, the battle on the Little Demon God's side had already been decided.

The little demon god had a halberd in his hand, and he also burst out with the power of the bull demon god, taking medicine while fighting, and suppressing the golden armor guards and the dark guard elders and others to death.

He could have been stabbed to death with a halberd, but he just didn't do it ruthlessly, he had to give them a little hope, and then consume not a drop of their immortal power.

So much so that in the end, the golden-armored guard lay on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath and unable to move his fingers.

The two Dark Guard Elders were even more tired and foaming at the mouth, their bodies kept twitching, and their faces were pale and pale, which was a sign of overconsumption and prostration.

On the other hand, the little demon god swallowed a fruit casually, still wielding Fang Tian's painting halberd fiercely, and kept shouting: "Come on, don't be cowardly, stand up and continue to work......"

“......”

On the ground, the golden-armored guards were silent, and when the two dark guard elders heard this, their bodies suddenly twitched even more.

If they could speak now, they would definitely open their mouths to greet the little demon god's family.

Beat your sister, you might as well kill us with a halberd!

：。 ：