"Boom!"

The grinding of the armor sent a heavy thud that rumbled through the distant streets, and the ground trembled slightly. The neat and uniform steel cold current queue meandered in, the sword light and sword shadow, the cold light and Huohuo, and the heavy evil qi overflowed from the cold current queue, and even drove the unpredictable nature of the celestial phenomena on one side, powerful power, deterrence soared to the sky, and Xiaoxiao retreated.

"Owner, what's wrong with you!" Zhang Zhuang called, his expression full of anxiety and helplessness.

"Ahem"

Mahal's face turned pale and coughed repeatedly, and he was surrounded by weakness and weirdness, and finally the star-killing fighting spirit in his body gradually stopped falling. The foul-smelling black blood spat out of his mouth, and Mehal was weak, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and children surrounded him, and they also smiled strangely and grimly. Echoing each other, the atmosphere is calm. However, a boiling murderous intent had already risen in Mehal's heart, violently shaking and terrifyingly madness.

"I'm fine, keep on my way. In Zhang Zhuang's chatter, McHal replied lightly.

He staggered and got into the carriage first, his face calm, and everything before him was like a dream.

Zhang Zhuang wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

As he flicked his whip and prepared to whip his horse, his eyes swept around, and his body froze.

I saw that the streets were empty, and the black hearts, dense lines, and even strange bones I saw before had all disappeared cleanly.

Even the stench in the air was replaced by the cool air.

"Let's go!" said McHal coldly, glancing up.

Zhang Zhuang took a deep breath, whipped the horse, moved his wheels, and walked forward again.

As soon as the carriage pulled out of the street, it was met by a group of formidable men dressed in black wolf heavy armor. There are only 100 black wolf-shaped heavy armorers, but when 100 people gather, there will be a rolling fierce aura spreading, and there will be a division of a hundred battles. Uniformly, inside the heavy helmet of the black wolf that enveloped the whole body, the seven ** heavy breaths of spirit refining were mixed and roared. His people only have a pair of cold and fierce eyes, looking through.

"In the Lower Truman Black Wolf Legion, Regiment Commander Rowling. On the orders of Lord Lawson, he came to greet Viscount McHal. ”

A lazy voice came, a kind of careless nonchalantness. Rowling rode a cloud dragon and slowly walked out from behind the black wolf heavy armorer. It's just that with the appearance of Rowling, the people of the Black Wolf Regiment, who were originally fierce and cold-eyed, looked at Rowling, their eyes became full of awe and worship, and they faintly became fanatical.

"Rowling, Rosen's third son. Zhang Zhuang sat next to Mehal and explained in a low voice, "At the age of twenty-four, he has changed his cultivation to the Shentai Realm Divine Method, mastered the middle-level soldier killing technique, and has saved his life under the powerhouse of the Shentai Realm, and is the top ninefold peak master of spirit refining. ”

Young and strong!

McHal looked at Rowling, a subtle sneer flashing in his eyes.

Rowling's blonde hair was scattered, and the gold was shining brightly. Supporting its handsome and angular face. Like a child of the sun, handsome and suffocating.

"McHal has met with Captain Rowling, and thank you Captain Rowling for coming to greet her. McHal slowly got up and made an ancient ritual to Rowling out of thin air.

Rowling looked McHal up and down, slightly overlapping with the information, and nodded.

"Viscount McHal is not polite, it is duty. Rowling smiled as she watched as battle flashed in McHal's eyes.

Turning over and dismounting, walking towards Mehal, Rowling smiled: "I heard that Viscount Mahal was kindly invited by Lord Mayor, because Viscount Mahal killed a spirit refining ninefold outside the city gate with the eightfold level of spirit refining?

When Zhang Zhuang heard this, his expression tightened.

Just now, Mahal has experienced a strange life and death, and it is very likely that he has not recovered at this time.

If it is a big war, the consequences will be unimaginable!

But

But Mahal smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "It's glad to be!"

Jumping out of the carriage, she walked slowly towards Rowling.

Rowling said that she was curious about this, but in fact she was just taking the opportunity to show her strength to McHal and give him a disadvantage!

You know, these people invited him with graciously money. Who isn't for this relationship between Mehal and Jewhuayu?

What is a mehal?

It's just the eightfold spirit refining, even if you kill the ninefold spirit refining, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for Lord Lawson!

If Mahal and Jie Huayu have nothing to do with each other, Mo said that he has been warmly attracted by the family forces of all parties.

Whether or not you can stand here now is one thing!

You must know that the headquarters of the Guy family is located in the city of Dulu, and killing Mahar is like digging for something!

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two fought against each other, and their breath was aroused.

Rowling looked at McHal, nodded, and the fighting spirit in her body was agitated, and she raised her hand at will, and punched out.

"Boom!"

The wave of qi swept in, and the figure rushed out, and with a punch, it slammed down, and smashed straight into the unavoidable Mehal.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted wildly, and Mehal's body was thrown to the ground like a broken sack, rolled a few times, and passed out.

"What?"

Everyone in the Black Wolf Group, including Rowling, was taken aback.

One punch, one tight punch, and Mehal fell to the ground.

How can people believe this?

You must know that Rowling's punch only prompted a small amount of fighting energy, and it was to test the starting style, and she didn't even use a low-level fist.

Unexpectedly, Maihal, who had the ninefold combat power of spirit refining, was so unbearable, and he was seriously injured with one punch.

But soon, Rowling, who came back to her senses, her pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill grew in her heart.

If something happens to Mahal, what awaits him will be the wrath of the witch Jaywayu!

Rowling struck a chill, rushed forward, took out the wound medicine from her arms, and poured it into Mehal's body.

Sluggish, weak, and subsided, Mahal's injuries did not improve in any way, his eyes were closed, and he was faintly dying.

"How is this possible!" Rowling's face changed wildly, almost silent.

The fighting qi immediately flowed into Mehal's body, and he wanted to investigate, but as soon as the fighting qi entered the body, it disintegrated and was lost by a black qi.

"Quick, Canheli, inform Lord Rosen that Merhal is in danger. Rowling hissed, her face terrified.

Picking up the unconscious Mehal, he rushed up, jumped on the Sky Cloud Dragon and rode on horseback, flicked his whip again and again, and rushed to the Governor's Mansion like crazy.

Canheli, the deputy commander of the Black Wolf Legion, strode out, a sharp whistle blew, and a Sky Cloud Dragon rode a horse and stabbed out.

While jumping up, he went straight to the Zhengjue's Mansion.

When Canheli, who had just ridden the Sky Cloud Dragon and rode his horse, sprinted out, the sky suddenly darkened.

Looking up, Canheli was horrified.

I saw that on the sky dome in the distance, a wide black robe floated in the air, rolling black clouds rolling and boiling in all directions, covering the sky and the sun, and the dark moon was lightless.

The goal, directly to the Zhengjue Mansion!