Chapter 420: The Craftsman

Han Zhiwei's eyes tightened, and his expression changed sharply!

Ever since the imprint of the word "Person" appeared, he immediately felt a sense of danger, but when he reacted, it was already too late!

When Wu Murong's palm was raised, he immediately felt that his body was already a little disobedient, and he was even powerless to make a move, and the "Golden Cicada Shelling" cultivation technique that he had performed by Shi Cai could no longer be launched!

Wu Murong saw that Han Zhiwei was moving slowly, and knew that he had already been hit by the word "person" in his body, and his expression was very proud at the moment, and he sneered in his mouth, and he had already sent out the word "soldier" again, flashing on Han Zhiwei's body.

At this critical moment, Han Zhiwei's face was solemn, but he did not panic, but opened his mouth wide open, and said violently:

"The cicada gasps and thunders!"

"Bang!Know! Know!"

An extremely strange groaning sound suddenly emanated from Han Zhiwei's mouth, and went straight to the door of Wu Murong's face!

Wu Murong was full of ambition at this moment, and was about to strangle the cold knowledge in front of him, but he was completely defenseless against this sudden sound, and after this sound entered his ears, Venus was scurrying in front of him, and a burst of colics suddenly came!

He was shocked, and hurriedly urged the life force in his body with all his might, and the mark of the word "Lin" flashed on his body repeatedly, which was used to strengthen the body protection and his own will!

In this way, sure enough, the pain in the heart was immediately reduced a lot, but as his attention relaxed, the cold taste not far away also relaxed a lot on his body, and the confinement of the imprint of the word "person" immediately weakened a lot!

How could he easily let go of such a good opportunity, closing his eyes and groaning at the moment, he was already muttering to himself!

On the surface of his body, countless wrinkles began to arise, whether it was on his head and forehead, or on his body and limbs, it looked shocking and terrifying!

Wu Murong's danger of suffering from strange sounds at this moment has been resolved, and the corner of his eye immediately found the abnormality of Han Zhiwei, and he sneered at the moment and said: "Han Zhiwei, I am playing this trick of the cicada and the snake with the master of this young palace!"

Before his words fell, he had already slapped out his palms one after another, directly taking the place where the cold knowledge flavor was standing, and at the same time, the "bucket" frequently flashed out from the imprint, covering the skin of the cold knowledge taste that was getting older and older!

"Boom!"

In an earth-shattering loud noise, the place where Han Zhiwei stood had already exploded, and as the dust and mist rose, the waste skin was scattered, but there was no trace of blood!

"You escaped again!"

Wu Murong let out a hateful voice, and Wu Zi clenched his fist tightly the size of a bowl, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense!

......

At the top of the high walls of the Terran city, the high-level leaders of many Terran sects in the Divine Domain were still watching the battle with full attention, putting their eyes all on the center of the battlefield!

Among them, it was the Divine Thunder Palace Master, but he was standing next to the martial artist, and his expression looked a little worried.

"Lord Palace, although the three major heaven and earth artifacts are currently in full swing and have already swept away the spirit beast army, it also seems to be a little too lonely!"

While his eyes were looking at the battlefield, he peeked at the expression of the martial artist from time to time and said: "Take Young Master Wu Murong as an example, it seems that he is blocked by a general of the spirit beast clan at this moment, and it seems that he is even in a state of stalemate, do you think we should launch a big attack and charge the spirit beast army?"

"Don't worry, Shake Palace Master, my son Murong will be fine, he is wearing a defensive artifact cicada wing armor, with the current spirit beast clan, except for the old beast emperor and the 'war saint' Yin Mo, I believe that no one can threaten him. ”

The martial artist looked at him slowly, and wrote a little lightly: "As for whether to charge the whole army, it is obviously not the time yet, could it be that you have really forgotten that the spirit beast clan also has an earth-based artifact 'regeneration soil'?"

"Legend has it that once this 'regenerative soil' is activated, within the radiated range, whether it is humans, beasts, demons, or all living beings, as long as the rescue object is within the subjective consciousness of the giver, as long as there is a breath left, it can directly return to normal and become a living dragon and tiger again!"

The martial artist looked at the battlefield with deep eyes, and sneered in his mouth: "So before the other party officially casts this 'regeneration soil', the advantage we have achieved so far is only a temporary phenomenon!"

The Divine Thunder Palace Lord looked horrified, he obviously clearly realized once again that this beautiful martial artist in front of him was so difficult for him to see, the depth of his city, the stability of his scheming was simply unfathomable, and he was worthy of being the first person in the Divine Domain Human Race Sect!

He smiled bitterly and said suspiciously: "Then according to your intentions, palace master, when should we launch a general attack?"

"Don't be busy, it's not the time yet, and you don't have to ask about similar things, everything is free for me to arrange the scheduling!"

When the martial artist said this, his expression couldn't help but give birth to a hint of boredom, and then he returned to normal again, and said to a white-clothed disciple next to him: "Go, now hurry up and invite that master Zhu to me!"

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It didn't take long for a middle-aged man with an abnormally bloated figure, under the guidance of the disciple in white, to walk up with a swagger and a chest on his chest!

He walked all the way with his head held high, but his gaze was not instantaneous, and he didn't even glance at the high-level members of the Terran Sect of the God Domain on the side, until he walked in front of the martial arts people, his eyes eased a little!

"Brother Zhu, you're here!" the martial artist shouted with great enthusiasm.

After hearing this, many high-level members of the Divine Domain Human Race Sect all turned their heads to look at each other, their attention was originally on the battlefield, but at this moment, they were shocked by the grotesque tone of the martial talent!

On weekdays, I saw this martial artist of the Shenwu Palace commanding and drinking, and I had seen her so warm and polite to people, especially to a middle-aged craftsman with a rude face.

Strange to say, although everyone was extremely shocked, the middle-aged craftsman raised his head and snorted coldly with an arrogant expression, in order to show his response to the martial artist, this kind of performance looked obviously extremely rude!

The Divine Thunder Palace Master was angry when he saw it, and was about to come out of the crowd, but he was grabbed by the Divine Water Palace Master beside him, and he gave him a fierce look, stopping his movements!

The martial artist was not angry at the rude behavior of this middle-aged craftsman, but said with a smile on his face: "I'm really sorry, Brother Zhu, I have to bother you to come here so far away, I will definitely remember this affectionate little sister!"

"Hehe, you don't have to be so polite and courteous, in the final analysis, I just look at the face of Lord Xianggong to deign to come here. ”

The vulgar man surnamed Zhu sneered and said: "As for whether your human race lives or dies, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't care in the slightest!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and their expressions were dumbfounded!

They never thought that there were still people in the world who were arrogant and domineering to such an extent, not only scolding and ridiculing martial artists, but even ignoring all the human races in the Divine Domain at all!