Chapter 1755: Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day

One child......

The Little Demon God and the Blood Jiao King recovered from their injuries one after another and stood up.

Before, they were all injured by the Agni True Monarch and injured Sendai, but fortunately, they themselves have a deep foundation, plus they both have immortal herb elixirs in their bodies, and they quickly recovered two or three percent of their combat strength.

It's just that if you want to recover completely, you need to slowly recuperate for a while.

After almost recovering, Su Zheng and the others were ready to leave the place.

Before leaving, the Blood Jiao King glanced back at the mountain range where they were fighting, the mountain range that stretched for nearly a hundred miles had been destroyed by them, and half of it was an abyss, half of it was a canyon, and the entire terrain had undergone a big change.

"Tsk...... That's a lot of energy. After this, it must be impossible for the Martial Arts and Wuji Heavenly Palace to do it......"

The Blood Jiao King looked at Su Zheng and said, "This time, your goal should have been achieved!"

When Su Zheng heard this, there was no smugness on his face, he just said flatly: "This has never been my purpose, my purpose is to live peacefully, but the world does not allow it."

It's like if you want to go back to the peaceful cultivation life of the demon clan now, do you think you can do it?!"

"I ......"

The Blood Jiao King opened his mouth, and wanted to say that he could, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that he couldn't either.

When he participated in the battle in the Western Regions, Troll Yuan had already blacklisted him, and now if he dared to return to the Demon Clan, I am afraid that he would soon be approached by the Demon Clan.

It's the same with the little demon god.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Zheng continued: "Therefore, my purpose has never been what I want to do to people, but what others have to force me to do. It is precisely in order to be able to control our own destiny that we have to keep getting stronger!"

After hearing this, the little demon god nodded in agreement.

After being silent for a while, the Blood Jiao King asked, "Then what should we do next?"

"Since we have already killed the Flame True Monarch, then of course the next step is to poke things out and let the contradictions between the Martial Family and the Wuji Heavenly Palace intensify and explode, otherwise...... How can I be worthy of your injury!"

Su Zheng's eyes flashed, he already had an idea.

......

Two days later, early in the morning, at the gate of Doulong City.

It was just dawn, and the guards at the city gate were still resting on their stools by the city gate

, several guards slept crookedly.

At this time, on the street, Doulongwei, who came to take shift, came over with his worried eyes, and a team of people kicked their companions who were still resting, and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey...... Old Wu, wake up, it's dawn, it's shift, you go back and rest......"

"Ahh......h

The guard who called Lao Wu yawned, finally woke up, then stretched his waist, stood up, and saw that the person on duty was coming, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Lao Xu, you can count it, this time Lao Tzu can finally go back and sleep well with his mother-in-law, hahaha...... Brothers, let's go!"

"Fuck you, you're still sleeping with your mother-in-law, do you still have time to sleep with your mother-in-law? ”

"Hahaha......"

A group of people laughed and cursed, and began to hand over the shift.

Lao Xu then led people to unload the crossbar on the city gate, and then the two guards pulled the gate open, one left and one right.

Creak......

The heavy wooden gate buzzed open, as if a mountain had been pushed open, but as soon as a crack was opened at the city gate, a bloody guy outside the door suddenly rushed into the city gate, and then fell directly to the ground.

"Enemy Attack ......"

The two guards who pushed open the city gate were startled, and subconsciously drew their swords.

"Wait......"

Lao Xu reacted quickly and stopped his subordinates in time.

This sudden scene at the gate of the city made Lao Wu's team, who was about to leave, immediately come back again, "Lao Xu, what's wrong?"

Lao Xu glanced at the fallen man, and said with a solemn expression: "You come and see ......"

Lao Wu walked over suspiciously, squeezed through the crowd and looked at the person on the ground, and his face immediately changed.

I saw that the man who fell to the ground seemed to be a young man, with a cloak and blood all over his body, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but the clothes he was wearing, they all knew the guards.

"It's ...... The costumes of the Infinite Heavenly Palace!"

One of the guards next to him was already a little uneasy.

Lao Wu and Lao Xu glanced at each other, and they both sensed a trace of something bad in the depths of their eyes.

Then Lao Wu opened his mouth and said, "Turn the person over and see if you recognize him!"

The two guards immediately stepped forward and turned the young man who had fallen to the ground over, but that

The young man's face was also covered with blood, and after finally wiping all the blood stains off the young man's face, everyone came over again.

But several people shook their heads when they saw it, "I don't know!"

"I haven't seen it!"

Lao Wu also glanced at Lao Xu and asked, "Lao Xu, do you have any impressions?!"

Lao Xu also shook his head.

Seeing this, Lao Wu frowned and said, "Isn't this a person from Wuji Heavenly Palace?"

At this time, a guard standing behind them stared at the young man's face on the ground for a long time, and then hesitated, "This person ...... I seem to be a little impressed!"

Everyone immediately turned back, their eyes fixed on the guard.

The guard's frightened expression tightened, and he said in a panic: "I look at this person's face, it is a bit like one of the people who came with Lord Zhenjun a few days ago, as if his identity is a disciple of Lord Zhenjun......"

"Are you sure?!"

After listening to the guard's words, Lao Xu and Lao Wu's expressions suddenly became more solemn.

The guard looked at the young man on the ground again, then nodded heavily.

After receiving the affirmation, Lao Xu's face was extremely gloomy all of a sudden.

He glanced at Lao Wu, who looked exactly like him.

"If he is really a disciple of Lord Zhenjun, then why did he become like this?"

"Lord Shin-kun has also been gone for a few days, but he has never returned, and now he is the only one who has returned. Could it be that Lord Zhenjun is he, it shouldn't be ......?"

"Don't talk nonsense, first wake people up and ask them clearly. ”

Lao Xu interrupted Lao Wu's speculation, but both of them were very heavy in their hearts.

Then they squatted down and helped the young man on the ground to heal his wounds, and it took more than ten minutes for the man to wake up.

When Lao Wu saw that the person was awake, he immediately couldn't wait to ask: "Tell me quickly, what happened, how could you get hurt, and Lord Zhenjun, what happened to you?"

The young man didn't seem to be fully conscious, and he didn't seem to hear what Lao Wu was asking at all, and when he woke up, he muttered, "Quick...... Report to the top, true monarch...... Lord Zhenjun, he ...... ...... by the people of the samurai family Killed!"

"What?!"

A word came out, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

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