There are levels of strength, but life is equally precious. After breaking out of the encirclement, even though Shen Lian and the others insisted on following, Wang Xuansong still let them leave, this catastrophe must have nothing to do with them, and their mission has been completed.

After spreading the news of Sanye Town to the Black Dragon Gang, Wang Xuansong wanted to return with Sun Da and the others, but Zamao roared at him and hurried out first.

Although he didn't understand the language of beasts, he had seen Zhang Mochen and Miscellaneous Mao get along on weekdays, Wang Xuansong knew that this white tiger beast was human, so he followed without any hesitation.

Zamao first took Wang Xuansong to a swamp in the misty forest. A pair of golden crocodiles seemed to have smelled the breath, and they were looking forward to it at the entrance of the cave, and there was a small crocodile among them, alive and vibrant, and the anticipation and excitement in their eyes were no weaker than those of its parents. It's a pity that the boy in my heart didn't appear after all.

Wang Xuansong was confused at first, but after thinking of the demon beast army in the first battle, he seemed to understand something, and his throat couldn't help but shake at the moment.

After a few tiger groans, the male Golden Flame Crocodile roared in the sky, like an angry human, and not long after the violent roar was completely spread, more than a dozen fierce demon beasts quickly arrived.

For Wang Xuansong, the surprise is not over. Miscellaneous hair ran wildly with all the demon beasts, but the direction was not Sanye Town, but the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

A pitch-black blind pupil bull beast was standing outside the entrance of the cave because it felt a large number of strange breaths intruding into the territory, but when it heard the familiar tiger roar, it let go of its hostile posture.

The same was then seen with a mountain peak and a lair. The Ape King, the Wolf King, and the Ox King didn't say a word, and after a few roars, dozens of demon beasts were summoned.

After the miscellaneous hair rushed all the way, there was an army of demon beasts composed of more than a hundred demon beasts that was flying in the eyes of everyone.

The earth under his feet shook more and more violently, and the dust and smoke in his eyes became more and more boiling, both the Bloody Clothes Sect and the Song family couldn't help but swallow their saliva, Li Ziya's face that was still smug just now was even more iron-blue, and he had witnessed the power of the demon beast army.

The people of the Zhang family also shook their throats, but under the shock, there was more surprise that could not be concealed.

The deafening sound of running also stunned Song Daiyu, but his dignified eyebrows quickly stretched out again, although the army of demon beasts in front of him was menacing, but the general strength was not strong, not only the strength of the one person and one tiger was average, but the four demon beasts in the lead also only had the breath of the second order.

"Elder Ying, take some people to get rid of these beasts. Song Daiyu said urgently.

This time, they joined forces to besiege and kill the Zhang family, the Li family had more than 100 people, and the bloody clothes faction led by Gao Yan also came with nearly 100 people, and the Song family went out with a nest, and half of the coalition army of four or five hundred people was the Song family. Although after a day of fighting, because of the advantage in strength, only less than a quarter of the people were lost.

With one palm, a beginner master of the Zhang family was blown away, and Ying Lao didn't have time to wipe the blood stains on his white beard, so he promised to Song Daiyu and then took a hundred or so people to kill behind him.

Miscellaneous Mao and Wang Xuansong were the first to rush into the crowd, and behind them was a tide of demon beasts. The roar of the beast and the scream of killing accompanied by the surge of blood suddenly spread completely in mid-air.

A new battlefield was opened up in an instant, but the main battlefield had not stopped at all. If you don't know one of them, you will definitely think that the Song family, the Bloody Clothes Sect, and the Li family are being besieged by the Zhang family and the demon beast army. However, the opposite is true.

Although Zamao and Wang Xuansong returned with an army of demon beasts, their overall strength was too weak, and they were a drop in the bucket. Therefore, even though Ying Lao took away more than 100 people, the pressure on the shoulders of the Zhang family was not reduced much.

As time passed, the scales tipped again in the direction of the Allies. Fortunately, the Zhang family and the demon beast army both showed their determination to die, and after one night, the battle did not end because of their total annihilation.

The sun rose the next day, but it was a little red, probably because of the blood flowing.

The entire town of Sanye, corpses everywhere, wolf smoke everywhere, this day and night is the most terrifying thing the residents here have ever experienced in their lives, I am afraid that they will not encounter such a tragic battle again in the rest of their lives.

In a building north of Sanye Town, a huge vermilion lacquer plaque hangs above the main entrance, and two big characters are branded with gold water on it - Shijia.

In the hall of the Shi family, all the core figures were present, compared to these middle-aged men, the person on the first seat seemed a little immature, he was Shi Baichuan, the new patriarch of the Shi family.

Under such a situation, the core of the Shi family gathered in the hall naturally not to drink tea and drink for fun. It was a day and a night outside, and a day and a night of arguing in the hall. The sound of a slightly angry quarrel covered every corner of the hall, and you can see how fierce it was.

"How can there be eggs under the nest? we must help the Zhang family. ”

"Fart, have you forgotten how the Chongyang patriarch died? Isn't the destruction of the Zhang family exactly what we want to see?"

"You just fart, if the Zhang family is destroyed, Sanye Town will definitely not be surnamed Li, and the place where our ancestors have lived for generations will completely become a colony for the Song family and the Bloody Clothes faction. ”

"Don't pretend to be a far-sighted master with me, when Lao Tzu entered the core of the family, your father was still a horse feeder. If you want to fill in the gaps, you can go yourself, don't drag down the whole family. ”

Quarrels are fought because there are differences. At the moment, the people in this hall are clearly divided into three factions. One faction advocates supporting the Zhang family, and the other faction advocates borrowing knives to kill people and destroy the Zhang family. The other faction was inconspicuous, for they did not say a word in the red-necked quarrel, but their eyes were fixed on the first seat.

The quarrel became more and more intense, and then both sides left their seats and sprayed face to face, and each other's spit splashed in each other's faces, and they almost didn't move.

Just when the situation was about to be out of control, a force suppressed this incomparable noise, and everyone was slightly stunned, speechless, and looked at the high platform one after another.

"That's enough! You are all core members of the family, what kind of system do you have to say and do like this?" A palm slapped on the case, and countless spiderweb-like cracks suddenly cracked on the countertop of the bluestone slab, Shi Baichuan raised his eyebrows and looked fierce, after half a year of painstaking cultivation, he also entered the realm of a middle-level Yuan Master.

Aside from their character, whether it is Wang Yuyan, Li Ziya, or Shi Baichuan, their qualifications are indeed much stronger than those of the older generation. In a small place like Sanye Town, where resources are scarce, middle-level and high-level masters who are less than twenty years old can be called demons. It's a pity that there is a boy in Sanye Town who is even more demonic than a demon. There is really no harm if there is no comparison!

"I've made up my mind, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!" Shi Baichuan waved his sleeve robe and turned to leave.

Although the core of the Shi family who advocated supporting the Zhang family was not angry in their hearts, they were helpless, and they did not dare to obey the patriarch's order, and finally shook their heads and sighed and left the hall.

Not only did the Shi family maintain a neutral attitude, but the other small forces in Shamrock Town chose to close the door tightly, for fear that the flames of war would burn in front of their own door. The strong dragon doesn't suppress the ground head snakes, but the group of ground head snakes in Shamrock Town have been scared out of their guts.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Song Daiyu stuffed an elixir with a rich aroma and luster into his mouth, and the Yuan Li that had been somewhat depleted after the fierce battle was instantly filled, like a spring that was about to dry up and spew out cool spring water again.

Exchanging glances with Gao Fei, Song Dai Yuli took the lead in flying out with a shout, and the yellow vitality on his body was pulled out of his long tail because of the extremely fast speed, and it looked like a yellow rainbow from a distance, and at the very front position, a golden crane flapped its wings again. Compared with the first performance, it is more real and more ferocious.

In terms of fighting alone, Chen Jingnan is not afraid of Song Daiyu, and he has a slight advantage, but his two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and after a day and a night of tragic fighting, the robe is blood-red.

Panting heavily between his snorts, Chen Jingnan was like a bull in a gladiatorial fight, enduring the sharp pain coming from his whole body, soaring on his toes, dancing the butterfly sword rapidly in the air, countless golden butterflies suddenly condensed after the blade cut out a cold light, and surged towards the fierce golden crane like a tide.

'Boom!'

The loud noise came as scheduled, and the entire three-leaf earthquake was shaking slightly.

The golden crane exploded and disappeared into the golden wave, and Song Daiyu retreated sharply backwards, stepping the ground into a deep pit with every step.

The overwhelming golden butterflies also dissipated in pieces, and when the last golden butterfly could not escape the fate of being washed away, a hot current could not be suppressed and erupted from Chen Jingnan's mouth.

Chen Jingnan's current state is not Song Daiyu's opponent at all.

Misfortune is not a one-way street, Chen Jingnan has not stabilized his body, his tall beard is close to kill, and the fist tightly wrapped by the strong yuan force is directly towards his life.

"Jing Nan, be careful!" Zhang Tianbing shouted loudly, however, the figure that had just wanted to rush out was entangled again.

The fist wind is whistling, the coercion is terrifying, how can Chen Jingnan not know that the tall beard is coming, but unfortunately he has no strength and no time to resist.

Chen Jingnan's eyes looked at Zhang Tianbing with a light smile, but this smile made the latter's heart twist.

There are lovers who eventually become married, but this pair of lovers, even after going through many tribulations, is afraid that they still can't get a happy ending.

Two drops of crystal sparkle slipped from the slightly wrinkled corners of his eyes, Zhang Tianbing's tightly wrinkled willow eyebrows gradually stretched, his round lips rose slightly, and he smiled back at Chen Jingnan.

Seeing that the high-haired fist was about to mercilessly slam on Chen Jingnan's life, Zhang Tianbing slowly raised the purple dragon sword and put it on the pink neck.

"Auntie, no!"

Desperately trying her best to repel a high-level master, Wang Yuyan's face was shocked, and she quickly came to Zhang Tianbing's side and pressed her hands tightly.

"Yu Yan, Mochen will be handed over to you to take care of. ”

Desperate, Zhang Tianbing pushed Wang Yuyan away, and when his wrist twisted, a blood mark instantly appeared in his throat.

However, at this moment, an explosive sound of breaking wind instantly spread in this space, and Rao is boiling killing cry could not be stopped.

Looking at the figure that suddenly swooped down from the air, Wang Yuyan's face was solemn at first, and then she was overjoyed, and quickly snatched the purple dragon sword while pointing to the front.

"Auntie, look, it's... It's ink dust!"()

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