"Lord Zhao Junhong, Lu Feng, a teacher in the inner courtyard of the Lower Star Academy, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding between us, if I can, I hope to resolve the matter peacefully."

"Yes, Lord Zhao, we don't know anything at all, if you let me go, I'm willing to take out three thousand gold coins, not ten thousand gold coins."

Many people know Zhao Junhong, the youngest martial king of Zoroastrianism, some people say that he is not from ASEAN, but from the Western Alliance, and even the sect leader intends to promote him to take his place.

Zhao Junhong shook his head and said, "There is no way, the sect leader has given an order." ”

"Oh, by the way, from today onwards, God Mars will be completely closed, and you can't enter or exit."

Everyone's faces were panicked, and some people were already paralyzed on the ground in fright, although the god Mars was dangerous, but the level was only C-level, as long as you didn't take the risk, there was no danger of death at all, and it had been the case for hundreds of years. Be the first to update

Zhang Hao suddenly opened his mouth and said: "I understand, you want to build a country, and killing us outsiders is to prove to the alliance that your Zoroastrians have the ability to build a country. ”

Zhao Junhong looked at Zhang Hao, showed an appreciative smile, nodded and admitted: "Yes, what ancestral land has been destroyed, what volcanic eruption is all an excuse, only killing you is true." ”

"What's so good about building a country." Zhao Junhong muttered, the most basic thing to build a country is to have a Martial Emperor and ten Martial Kings in charge, this Zoroastrianism has reached, but the country has to obey the alliance, and what the alliance says is not those big families.

"I know that some of you are not simple, as long as you can come up with something that makes my heart move, I can let you go."

Everyone smiled bitterly, even if Zhao Junhong let it go, but where to leave here, it is not the same as death.

Immortality is hope, a person walked out, stretched out a token, put it on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "This is my identity token." ”

"The token of the Chu family's branch is worthless." Zhao Junhong pointed a finger, and the young man's chest cracked, and his clothes were stained with blood and fell to the ground.

Lu Feng shook his head, how could the direct descendants of those big families appear here, even if they came, I am afraid that there would be protectors around them, so Zoroastrianism dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Seven amethyst coins, one point of the interstellar chart of three hundred years ago, and two A-level martial arts assessed by the Star Academy." Lu Feng walked out and calmly took off his space necklace.

"It's a little little, but for the sake of your respectable status, you go, by the way, it's better to go west, and if you don't die in three days, you can come back."

"Thank you, Lord Zhao."

"Seventeen amethyst coins, a martial art rated A+ by the Star Academy, and a pair of sixth-level bracers."

This is another teacher from the Star Academy, and he is still recognized by Zhao Junhong.

With the example of these two men, soon these people came out, some told him to be satisfied and left, while others were smashed in the chest and their bodies fell to the ground.

"You're left, Zhang Hao." Zhao Junhong smiled at Zhang Hao, "The two martial kings of the Yue family are dead, and our Zoroastrian sect has also died a deputy sect leader, so your worth is more expensive." ”

Several Zoroastrians showed a horrified look on their faces, did this person in front of him do such a thing, he actually killed three martial kings, the martial kings of the Yue family They don't know, but their own deputy sect leaders have all been killed, and their strength is absolutely terrifying.

Zhang Hao asked, "Do you think you are stronger than the three of them?" ”

"You can try."

"Good!"

Zhang Hao turned into a fierce ape and pounced, just a martial king, he was only excited and attacked strongly. Be the first to update

In this blow, the left hand is the true intention of the mountain ape, and the right hand is the dragon swallowing the momentum, and the power of the two is one, which is terrifying.

Syllable! Zhao Junhong's face changed, he underestimated Zhang Hao, roared angrily, drew his long sword, and struck over, one after another sword rays enveloped Zhang Hao, terrifying to the extreme.

Rumble!

There were a few blood marks on Zhang Hao's body, but Zhao Junhong retreated dozens of meters away, numb all over, and it was simply against the sky.

However, Zhang Hao was hit by Zhao Junhong's combat skills, and he couldn't bear it, and blood gushed on his body, and he was quickly suppressed.

"Daring to make a move on Lord Zhao is simply looking for death, even the sect leader said that Lord Zhao is his successor, and no one in those deputy sect leaders dares to disagree. More and faster chapters are here. A famous cultist sneered.

"Again." Zhao Junhong was even more powerful this time, his body emitted firelight, and the long sword had already begun to burn, emitting a blazing light, which swept away.

"Let me see how capable you are, and whether you can resist it."

The fiery sword intent has been perfected, condensing a faint sword soul, unstoppable, Zhang Hao took the next sword, and the same blood was flying.

"Okay, I want to see it too, your fiery sword intent." Zhang Hao's left hand was raised high, this time the breath was strong, there was a giant elephant raised high in it, his right hand pinched the seal slightly, and the sound of a dragon groaning came out.

The dragon elephant Prajna, which fused the mystery of the beast diagram and was completely perfect, pressed it into the sword light like a waterfall. Be the first to update

Zhao Junhong screamed, covered in blood, with disbelief in his eyes, since he comprehended the sword intent, he sang all the way, he was invincible on Divine Mars all these years, and even the deputy sect leader gave him three points.

But now he was beaten so badly that his body seemed to have been crushed by a tank, and he was almost blown up.

Zhao Junhong's yang god was fierce, and the long sword completely ignored Zhang Hao, and a volcano appeared when he raised his hand, suppressed it, and almost burned Zhang Hao directly to ashes, and hurriedly withdrew from the front.

The Martial King shot with all his might, and he was still the Martial King who comprehended the sword intent, no matter how strong Zhang Hao's body was, he would be hurt.

"Hahahaha, the kid is almost baked." Zhao Junhong's sword intent came up, wanting to kill Zhang Hao completely.

"That's it." This time, Zhang Hao directly fought a beast duel and besieged Zhao Junhong, and again and again, the sound of bones breaking came out, and Zhang Hao used the most powerful martial arts.

In just a few breaths, the fight between the two people has been so tragic, especially Zhao Junhong, who is bloody and difficult to move.

"It's just that I took advantage of my defenselessness and sneaked up on the child's play, I really thought I was invincible? If it weren't for your first sneak attack, I would have killed you easily. Zhao Junhong's tone was cold, his face was cold and unwilling, and he was even more unconvinced.

"How dare you kill me?"

Zhang Hao ignored him, but shot directly, wanting to bombard him without leaving any trouble.

"Big brother, will you let him go?"

A terrifying aura suddenly appeared, and the feeling was like facing a fierce beast that had just opened the world, which made people feel frightened.

Not far away, a volcano shattered, and a hundred-meter-long double-headed snake swam out, with a small white horn on the snake's head on the left, more than an inch long, emitting light, and looking sacred, and the other snake's head scales were triangular and ribbed, with natural runes generated.

This two-headed snake is fiery red all over, and it wanders like a burning flame, constantly spreading on the ground, extremely beautiful and terrifying. Be the first to update

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl stood on the back of a snake, with pink lips, big black eyes, small breasts slightly raised, red hair shimmering like satin, hanging down on the waist with a hosta, crystal clear, with a slender string of beads at the head of the hairpin, hanging a double-headed snake-shaped ornament, which set off her jade-like cheeks even whiter.

Zhang Hao frowned, the girl had already wrinkled her little nose slightly, her eyes were looking at Zhang Hao, and she shouted generously: "Big brother, the smell on your body is very good, it has the smell of our Heavenly Snake Clan." ”

didn't wait for Zhang Hao to speak, Zhao Junhong, who had a cool face and didn't admit defeat, had a little unnatural on his face, it was an instinctive fear, and he shouted respectfully: "Holy Maiden"!

The girl said to Zhao Junhong a little angrily: "I know that you have obtained a hundred cracks and a thousand heavy blows in the No. 8 retreat, but you have cultivated nondescriptly, and you deserve to lose." ”

"That's what the saint said."

The girl jumped off the big snake, and her little face returned to a cheerful smile, and the corners of her mouth were curved, which was very cute.

"Big brother, everyone here wants to kill you now." As he spoke, he broke his little hand and said, "The young lady who came from abroad is one, the old monster of the sect leader is one, the one under the No. 1 retreat is one, and the one sleeping under the sea of fire is one." ”

"Look, there's four of them." The girl shook her fingers and said in a depressed voice: "Sakura can only beat that foreign Miss Yue." ”

Sweat immediately flowed down Zhang Hao's head, Yue Zhixin was already a terrifying existence, and this little girl dared to explode the other party after speaking.

Sakura smiled a little proudly: "Fortunately, I found the big brother first, if those three guys find the big brother first, it would be really troublesome." ”

At this time, a volcano erupted in the distance, and the air waves rolled, and the magma erupted hundreds of meters high.

There were large dark clouds gathering in the sky, red and black, like the end of the world.

What is frightening is that in the erupting magma sat a young man, with bronze skin, black patterns on it like black flames, his eyes flashed with a cold and solemn light, and his breath was extremely obscure and deep, as if he had a trace of martial arts.

The young man slowly stood up from the erupting magma, walked down in the air step by step, and finally sank into a sea of fire.

"It's the Holy Son." Zhao Junhong's eyes were filled with fear and more adoration.

Luo Sakura said: "He's the guy in the No. 1 retreat, it's been ten years, and he finally can't help but come out." ”

She spoke with a little disdain, as if the guy should have stayed in retreat until he died.

"Big brother, let's go." (Yangzhou Book Group)