"We are willing to follow the Zhang family!"

The vast army of thousands of people was less than three hundred at this time, the retreat of the Song family, the death of Li Fengying and others, and the Wang family who were 'pardoned', bowing down to the vassals was the only way out for the remaining people.

Chen Jingnan and the others cast their eyes on Zhang Mochen one after another, not to mention that the latter is now the patriarch of the Zhang family, with this battle, who dares to underestimate it?

Completely erasing these three hundred is just a matter of Zhang Mochen's words, but he didn't do it, not because he wasn't ruthless enough, he just didn't want to. Each is his own master, and they are just doing their duty.

"Let's go, I hope you can do it yourself. ”

Flat, unwavering voices wafted over the battlefield, and some of them, after a brief moment of consternation, fell to their knees and fled with their tails between their legs.

Most of these people are members of the Li and Shi families, and Zhang Mochen is not worried about letting the tiger return to the mountain, because, from today on, he is a nightmare that they can't wipe away or erase.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who have not left, and these people are almost all members of the major bounty groups, there are about fifty people, among which there are many high-level Yuanshi powerhouses, and their firm expressions are obviously determined to follow.

In this regard, Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, nodded, and then turned to face the Ape King and the Wolf King.

"Three seniors, thank you for your kindness. Under the blank faces of everyone, Zhang Mochen said sincerely in his unfamiliar beast language.

At this time, the Unicorn Bull King, who had already walked over with Zhang Tianbing and the others, shook his head and said, "It is we who should be thanked, it is you who let the demon beasts in the mountain range no longer be hunted by the coalition forces." ”

"That's right, without you, we wouldn't have avenged this great revenge. The wolf king followed up and said, his cold green eyes full of respect.

"The three seniors are too modest. Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, but when his gaze swept over the entire battlefield, the black corpse made the smile freeze again.

Five hundred ferocious demon beasts, after this battle, only about a hundred remained, dense corpses, flesh and blood blurred, some were even bombarded to pieces, and their heads were in different places.

But if you look closely, there are several or even a dozen corpses of coalition forces around each beast corpse, and it is obvious that these demon beasts have all died in the tragic battle, and none of them have retreated in battle.

"Three seniors, this time the demon beast army has suffered heavy losses, and Mochen will do his best to make up for it. Zhang Mochen pursed his lips, his eyes were solemn, and he said.

At this time, the ape king was petrified and retreated, and there were patches of blood hanging on the cyan fur, and the black blood had not yet coagulated, and new bright red surged out.

"They died well, and they didn't insult the name of the monster's might. The Ape King waved his hand and said solemnly, but showed a wry smile, "Boy, don't shout at your seniors, with your current strength, the three of us don't dare to stand it." ”

Zhang Mochen smiled helplessly, "Three seniors, from now on, as long as I, Zhang Mochen, am still alive, the Zhang family in Sanye Town and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range will coexist peacefully forever." ”

"It's enough to have your words. The one-horned bull king smiled with relief and said, "Okay, let's retire first, there are still a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, and when you're done, come and see my little cub, since I was rescued by you, I am very attached to you." ”

The cute little calf beast suddenly appeared in his mind, Zhang Mochen smiled happily and nodded.

The three beast kings didn't say much more, and after letting out a few farewell roars at Chen Jingnan and the others, they walked towards the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range with the only remaining hundred demon beasts.

"Good boy!" Fan Xun patted Zhang Mochen on the shoulder, probably too excited, his strength was a little big, and the injury was not light, so that the latter suddenly bared his teeth.

"Third brother, you are light. Zhang Tianbing said distressedly.

In this regard, Fan Xun smiled heartily disapprely, what does that mean, this kid's body is so perverted, are you still afraid of my palm?

"Third brother, aren't you afraid that Mochen will return your palm when he is injured?" Zhang Tianchi's banter finally made Fan Xun show a trace of bitterness.

For everyone's frolic, Zhang Mochen just smiled slightly and looked up at the dense raindrops.

"Uncles, let's go. ”

Everyone immediately put away their laughter and nodded seriously, after this battle, they were all in urgent need of recuperation.

However, just when everyone was about to leave with the corpses of the clansmen, in the gloomy mid-air, a figure suddenly appeared, the white robe fluttered lightly in the wind, not a drop of rain, although an old face was covered with traces of time, but it gave people a feeling of refreshment and vitality.

In the next second, the coercion of suffocation suddenly came to the face, and as the solemnity occupied the eyes, everyone immediately entered a state of vigilance.

"Yuan, Yuanwang!"

The butterfly sword buzzed, the light reappeared, Chen Jingnan stared at the figure standing in the sky, and said in shock and nervousness.

Outside the condensate gas, the Yuan will symbolize, and standing in the air is the representative of the Yuan King.

Hearing Chen Jingnan's exclamation, everyone's frowning brows locked a few more points, and the yellow Yuan Force aura suddenly erupted in the torrential rain, and even the more than fifty people of the coalition army who had just surrendered showed off their weapons one after another.

Looking at the motionless white-robed old man above his head, Zhang Mochen felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, which was the crushing brought about by the absolute gap in strength.

Just when everyone was extremely nervous, the old man finally moved, and the white robe was still fluttering in the air, but a happy old voice came out.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect such a good seedling to appear in this wild place. ”

At the same time that the voice reached his ears, Zhang Mochen suddenly became smart, and the gaze of the white-robed old man made him feel electrocuted.

Seeing this, Chen Jingnan stepped in front of Zhang Mochen, and the butterfly sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and he was about to rush away.

"Uncle!"

Chen Jingnan looked back at the side, only to see Zhang Mochen shaking his head slightly, and then took a step forward and bowed deeply to the white-robed old man.

"I don't know what advice my predecessors have?"

Zhang Mochen's words were extremely respectful, but in those clear eyes, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

A hearty laugh rang out in mid-air, and the white-robed old man stood ready.

"Don't be nervous, the old man has wandered here and happened to catch up with this fight, your earth-shattering finger has made the old man a little impressed. ”

"The kid is stupid, and his predecessors are too famous. "Zhang Mochen is still on complete alert, and he has eaten it in the tomb of King Yuan.

"You have such cultivation at a young age, even if you put it in a big city, you can be regarded as a leader, how can you talk about being dull?" the white-robed old man smiled and said, "Okay, meeting is fate, and the old man will give you a creation." ”

After speaking, the white-robed old man pointed a little casually, and a fine light flew out, reaching Zhang Mochen's eyebrows, and three big words blooming with streamers suddenly appeared in the latter's mind-'Flowing Cloud Decision'.

The speed was as fast as lightning and sparks, and when everyone came back to their senses, the mid-air was already empty, leaving only a wild laugh that lingered in their ears.

"Boy, I hope that one day, in this Purple Gold Domain, the old man will be able to hear your name. ”

Looking at the empty mid-air, his fists gradually clenched, and Zhang Mochen's fighting spirit was obviously stimulated.

"You'll hear you!"

Zhang Tianbing grabbed Zhang Mochen's arm and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Mochen smiled lightly and shook his head slightly, "Let's go!"

Everyone's worries were not dispelled, but after seeing the back of the first to leave, they didn't say anything more and followed directly.

With the departure of Zhang Mochen and the others, the entire suburbs suddenly seemed empty, and the people of Sanye Town also stepped down from the roof at this time, but the giant finger that fell from the sky still kept appearing in their minds, and they had palpitations.

After this battle, the Yuan Force in the body was exhausted, and the body was also severely damaged, after returning to the bottom of the Wuji Cliff, Zhang Mochen directly chose to retreat, and he needed to take this opportunity to try to break through to the intermediate Yuan Master.

Everyone returned triumphantly, Wang Yuyan was overjoyed, but a faint sadness floated from the pretty face at the same time, but when she learned about the situation of the Wang family, this sadness quickly disappeared, and the beautiful eyes looking at the retreat place were full of gratitude and happiness.

It rained for three days and three nights, and when the sun rose in the east on the fourth day, the blood on the ground had already been washed away, but the sky in the suburbs was still black, and countless vultures were still neighing and circling.