"This ......" Wang Zhizhong was speechless for a moment.

Indeed!

The two of them, one as the patriarch of the Wang family and the other as the elder of the Wang family, neither of them wanted to see the thousands of soldiers of the Wang family, so they were innocently killed.

Therefore, Wang Zhizhong inadvertently let go of Wang Yun's hand.

After Wang Yun was let go, he immediately flew forward.

At this time, Zhang Zichen was killing a soldier, and Wang Yun suddenly pulled the soldier away.

Shout!

The speed of the flame gun was like a meteor, and it stabbed at Wang Yun with one shot.

"Ah!!h

Wang Yun couldn't dodge and received a shot in the left shoulder.

However, in order to get herself out of danger, Wang Yun had to hold back the pain and shouted loudly: "Zhang Zichen! It's me! I'm Wang Yun! Don't kill anymore!"

The Jiang family's 1.2 million soldiers, in addition to the 200,000 who fled, 500,000 of them were killed by Zhang Zichen alone.

This killing will definitely affect Zhang Zichen's cultivation in the future.

And now, Wang Yun just wants to bring the rampaging Zhang Zichen back to reality.

Sure enough, Wang Yun's shouting seemed to make Zhang Zichen slightly stunned.

But immediately, Zhang Zichen suddenly pulled out his spear and hit Wang Yun's right shoulder with a shot.

Baga!

Wang Yun's entire right shoulder bone was shattered, and the whole person was ejected, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Wang Yun's strength is too different from Zhang Zichen.

But even though Wang Yun was injured, Zhang Zichen was still yelling: "Die, give me death! I'm going to kill you, kill all of you!"

Whew!

A huge flame erupted from Zhang Zichen's body, and he wanted to kill Wang Yun!

"Zhang Zichen, calm down, I'm Wang Yun! I'm the patriarch of the Wang family! Zhang Zichen!"

Wang Yun fell to the ground, unable to get up, weak, seeing Zhang Zichen walking towards her step by step, Wang Yun could only shout.

Not far away, Wang Zhizhong, who was already crazy, suddenly rushed forward regardless of the danger and blocked in front of Zhang Zichen: "Zhang Zichen, you can't kill our Wang Yun patriarch!"

Zhang Zichen's eyes were red, staring at Wang Zhizhong, and sneered: "Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Whew――

Zhang Zichen kicked out suddenly, hitting Wang Zhizhong's chest.

At this moment, Wang Zhizhong felt that his chest was flattened by a huge force, and all the bones and internal organs followed him with a mouthful of blood and sprayed out.

And his whole body was being knocked away, breaking into several big trees in succession, before he stopped and fell to the ground.

"Wang Zhizhong!"

Wang Yun exclaimed.

Zhang Zichen's strength should not be underestimated, maybe he can kill Wang Zhizhong with one kick.

Fortunately, Wang Zhizhong immediately replied: "Patriarch, I'm fine, you run quickly!"

Wang Zhizhong, who was in the distance, watched Zhang Zichen walk towards Wang Yun slowly, step by step, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

But Wang Yun was seriously injured by Zhang Zichen's blow just now, where did she get the strength to escape at this time?

Wang Yun had to keep shouting, hoping to pull Zhang Zichen back.

"Zhang Zichen, don't kill anymore! I'm Wang Yun!"

"Zhang Zichen, I'm Wang Yun, the patriarch of the Wang family, you wake me up!"

But this shouting again and again didn't seem to have any effect, because Zhang Zichen was still approaching Wang Yun step by step.

Not long after, Zhang Zichen had already come to Wang Yun's side, and he was covered in flames, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Hey, hey, I don't care who you are, you give me death!"

Zhang Zichen shouted violently, and the Yin Yang God Musket in his hand was instantly raised and stabbed down.

Wang Yun suddenly felt an overwhelming force attacking her.

At this moment, Wang Yun was completely desperate, and Zhang Zichen still couldn't wake up.

It seems that he can only wait for death.

When the Yin Yang God Musket impacted, Wang Zhizhong wanted to pounce and block the blow for Wang Yun.

However, Wang Zhizhong was also seriously injured and lay on the ground, unable to move.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Zhang Zichen! Stop me, stop! She is Wang Yun, our patriarch, and she is your savior! If it wasn't for Patriarch Wang Yun to let you live, you would have died a long time ago!"

This was Wang Zhizhong's indiscriminate shouting in despair.

But as soon as these words came out, Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and the tip of his Yin Yang God Musket had already touched the center of Wang Yun's eyebrows.

But at this time, it stopped.

Wang Yun gasped, the heat on this flame gun made her a little unbearable.

However, it's better than dead.

Zhang Zichen stopped wanting to kill Wang Yun, his brows moved, and his eyes were full of doubts.

After a while, Zhang Zichen said to himself, "Life-saving benefactor?

Zhang Zichen shook his head while thinking.

However, after a while, Zhang Zichen finally came back to his senses.

At this moment, the blood red on Zhang Zichen's body suddenly faded.

Zhang Zichen returned to his usual complexion, and the red glow in his eyes disappeared suddenly.

At this time, Zhang Zichen found out that he was holding a Yin Yang God Musket in his hand, aiming at Wang Yun's eyebrows, wanting to kill her.

When Zhang Zichen reacted, he was so frightened that he hurriedly put away the flame gun and exclaimed, "Patriarch Wang Yun, why are you here......?" What's wrong with me?"

Seeing Zhang Zichen come back to his senses and recover himself, Wang Yun took a long breath and fell heavily to the ground, not speaking for a long time.

"Patriarch Wang Yun, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with us?" Zhang Zichen was a little dazed about what he had just done, and he didn't seem to remember it at all.

"You almost killed the two of us just now!" Wang Yun was still in a cold sweat, and did not answer, but Wang Zhizhong in the distance stood up tremblingly.

"Wang Zhizhong, what's wrong with you, why are you injured like this?" asked Zhang Zichen.

"Hehe!" Wang Zhizhong held back the pain in his chest, his chest had completely dried up, and all the internal organs and bones were shattered.

However, as a monk of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, this injury can be healed after a short rest.

Wang Zhizhong shook his body, walked over, and said with a wry smile: "Zhang Zichen, you went crazy just now, do you know?"

"Gone mad?" Zhang Zichen was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

"Let's not say that you killed 500,000 people of the Jiang family by yourself...... Wang Zhizhong explained.

"I ...... I killed 500,000 people of the Jiang family?" At this point, even Zhang Zichen himself was a little surprised, "Wouldn't it? In my memory, I only killed those who were at the forefront of their impact, and I didn't kill the rest, right?"

Zhang Zichen thought that Wang Zhizhong was joking with himself again.

However, Wang Yun slowly stood up with Wang Zhizhong's support, and she said with a smile: "Zhang Zichen, what Elder Wang Zhizhong said is right, you did kill 500,000 people of the Jiang family, and just now, you went mad. ”