Wu Zihao knew in his heart that Zhan Feng had been provoked in these few encounters, and under this cold face was an infinite killing opportunity, and he would definitely not be given another chance, and he would attack with the momentum of thunder as soon as he made contact, and he had already made them fall into a crisis.

In the face of these sharp arrows, it is definitely quite difficult to delay for a moment and a half, but what he Wu Zihao is thinking about is not to win this war, not only is he unwilling, but he is also impossible.

Even if he fought side by side with these people in the spirit world, he still did not forget his identity, this battle was said to be delaying the army of the Wu Kingdom, but in fact, it was his Wu Zihao's plan to bury this group.

You must know that his identity is only the master of the ninth hall, and it is almost impossible to mobilize the people of other halls without a little means, but the sneak attack of this martial army has fulfilled him, giving him a chance to bury these people's lives openly, and he will not be troubled by the people of the Demon Venerable Palace.

Not only killed the lives of tens of thousands of people in the spirit world, but also gave him a chance to emerge, such a good thing of killing two birds with one stone should not be missed, instigating these thugs, Wu Zihao can be regarded as a great achievement, the only thing left is to kill more people from the martial country, leave some demon hall masters, at least someone must be able to praise his achievements.

In the face of the dense arrows of the army of the martial arts, of course, they will not rush up stupidly, they can only hide behind the mountains and rocks, in order to reduce the attack, after all, although the armor splitting arrows are powerful, the battle wind will definitely not be used endlessly.

But even so, there are still a large number of spiritual demon kings who died in battle, and their tough bodies were directly torn to pieces in the spiritual storm caused by the explosion of the cracked armor arrow, and some of the lucky ones were not torn apart by the spiritual storm, but they were also extremely miserable, pierced through the flesh by arrows half a meter long, and were firmly nailed to the stone wall.

"My lord, what should we do? If this continues, we will all be killed!"

Muri shouted loudly, the crackling rocks and the wails of pain had obscured his voice, and he could only keep raising his voice.

Wu Zihao said lightly: "What should I do? I can only wait, now I am killing myself when I show up, let the people below protect themselves, and after this bombardment, I'm afraid it's time to come down and engage with us!"

It seemed that in order to cater to Wu Zihao's words, the arrows that were constantly being thrown down above his head suddenly weakened, dozens of warships lowered their altitude, and the black pressed figures fell from the sky, with the strength of these warriors, it was not difficult to fall from a height of more than 100 meters.

"The real killing begins!"

The corners of Wu Zihao's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled very secretly, although these demon kings and demon lords have good strength, they have almost no chance of surviving under the impact of this army.

Kill, kill, kill!

Under a round of arrows, thousands of demon kings have been killed, and the rest of them are nearly a thousand injured, although it is not fatal, but it is also very miserable.

In the roar, the remaining more than 3,000 people clenched the weapons in their hands hard, turned into the most ferocious beasts, and slaughtered the soldiers of the Martial Kingdom who had just fallen, and they were already holding the will to die, and their momentum was even better.

The cold blade sliced through the flesh, and the bright red blood splattered like the most bewitching fireworks.

Wu Zihao didn't make a move, he understood that if he moved, I was afraid that even if Zhan Feng didn't make a move in person, there would be a master chasing after him, and the casualties would definitely increase a lot at that time.

This is the first time that Wu Zihao has looked at the war between the Wu Kingdom and the Spirit World from the perspective of a bystander, death continues here, countless blood sprays in the sky, countless people are pouring in a bang, life is gone, and the killing madness in his eyes gradually dissipates.

The flowers of death bloom here, just the strangulation of tens of thousands of people, it has already made Wu Zihao have an indescribable shock, and the blood in his body is also a little agitated, no strong man will not be excited at this time, and what Wu Zihao is even more eager for is to see the war scenes of 100,000 people, or even millions of people.

Time passes quickly, the battlefield is like a meat grinder, I have to say that the warriors of the martial country are very strong, not only the individual ability is extremely strong, but the overall strength is also quite amazing, fortunately, the terrain advantage of the most behind the country has not been obtained by the people of the martial country, otherwise this team of less than four thousand people, I am afraid that it would have died almost.

Even so, more than half of these 3,000 people died, and only more than 1,000 people remained, and the sergeants of the Wu Kingdom also paid a certain price and did not win the victory with a crushing attitude.

"It's almost time, it's time to make a move!"

Wu Zihao sighed, those who can die are weak, and there are also casualties at the demon lord level, and the next thing is the real duel between the strong.

The body shook and disappeared from the spot, the spear in his hand was slightly raised at Lu, and a martial artist who wanted to sneak attack Dak Lusen from behind suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes on the head thrown high were full of confusion, obviously not knowing why he lost control of his body.

With Wu Zihao's current strength cultivation, even if he doesn't use the means on the Wildfire Fist Sutra, he can still compete with the junior demon lord, and this kind of strength is simply effortless to kill these teams whose strongest is only the intermediate martial king.

Wu Zihao's entry finally injected a dose of stimulant into the demon lords who had no hope.

"Can't help it?"

Zhan Feng stared at Wu Zihao coldly, as if he had treated him as a corpse, after all, in his eyes, Wu Zihao's meager strength didn't even have the qualifications to let him shoot.

"Zhan Feng, let me go and end this kid, there are a lot of soldiers who have killed my martial arts, and it is a scourge to keep them!" Wu Changkong stepped forward, seemingly interested in killing Wu Zihao.

Zhan Feng waved his hand and said: "No, this kid is mine, I don't plan to kill him, I want him to be my slave, and it's not too late to kill him after I kill Black Moon!"

Without waiting for Wu Changkong to speak, the battle wind had already stepped out of the warship, flying in the sky, forming a thick light curtain outside his body, terrifying, like a star falling from the nine heavens, launching an attack with such a might, if Wu Zihao didn't hurry up to avoid it, it was estimated that he would not even have the qualifications to fight back.

"This guy is really impulsive!" Wu Changkong smiled, looked at Lan Ling on the side, and whispered: "He was also dizzy, this boy from the Kingdom of God is scheming, but Lang has taken a lot of time for us!"

Lan Ling's face was calm, and he shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily, if he is really carried away, he will definitely not take action in person, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to let these people meet in short combat, he will only use the crossbow machine on the warship to bombard those people below, he is terrible when he is carried away, a beast that has completely lost his mind!"

Wu Changkong didn't expect this Lan Ling to describe the battle style like this, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"Wu Changkong, I know that your mind is nothing more than to fall in love with the position of the city lord of Tianlong City, but you also have to understand that you are the third son, and above you there is your eldest brother Wu Changfeng and the second brother Wu Changyun, although their strength is not as good as yours, but after all, they are the eldest sons, and if you want to take their place, I'm afraid it's a bit out of order!"

Lan Ling knew what it meant for Wu Changkong to come over, of course, she wanted to slap her up, so that she could say a few good words for him in front of her father, King Wuwei, but the throne of this city lord could not be decided in a few words, even if it was King Wuwei, the head of the ten kings of the empire, it was impossible to decide the choice of the lord of a city.

Wu Changkong bowed down and said, " Your Highness is a little wrong boy, in terms of identity, I am indeed not enough to become the city lord, if it is to be replaced by the peaceful years, I must have self-knowledge, and abide by my duty in the territory with peace of mind, but at the moment, the war with the Kingdom of God is definitely not a day or two can end, you should also understand that this is a protracted war, I am afraid that it will not end in a hundred and ten years, in such an era, with the qualifications of my two eldest brothers, how can I lead Tianlong City to fight with the Kingdom of God, I am confident that only I can guard the northwest gateway with the empire, and will definitely not let them step into the territory of the empire！”

"Hey, I also know your ability, otherwise in the war last month, it would not be so easy to drive the people of the Kingdom of God out of the empire, you are a talent, if it weren't for those guys who were too shining, you would definitely get the attention of the upper echelons of the empire, I have already made a decision in my heart about this matter, and when I go back, I will tell my third brother, he should think about it!"

Lan Ling's gaze fell on the rapidly declining battle wind, and he slowly spoke, and he was secretly lucky in his heart, the empire has sprung up too many pillars of talent in the past hundred years, although Wu Changkong has the ability, it is too dim compared to those people.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Wu Changkong will definitely break his bones for the empire and ensure that the territory of my empire will never be violated by the people of the Kingdom of God!"

Wu Chang was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he finally got Lan Ling's affirmation, then the next thing he had to do was to achieve dazzling results, so that no one would be able to find the flaws, and the position of the City Lord of Dragon City that day was his cyst.

Bang!

A huge explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, and not only did the mountain peaks seem to shake, but even the warships above the air were shaken by a hurricane, and they shook quite obviously.

"What's going on?"

Lan Ling obviously felt a strong aura burst out, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly, staring at the air in the distance in disbelief, Wu Zihao's doppelganger stood proudly, although there was a little blood stain on the corner of his mouth, it did not affect his heroic posture.

Grieve!

"He, he didn't die, even if he didn't die, he couldn't recover so quickly?, who is he!" Lan Ling stared at Wu Zihao's clone in the distance in surprise, and his head couldn't turn for a while.

Wu Changkong's face was also solemn, and he couldn't believe what his eyes saw: "It turned out to be him, wasn't he already dead that day, he fell into the abyss of death, how could he still survive, this breath seems to be stronger!"

They are all emperor-level cultivators, and the changes in the breath on Wu Zihao's body still make them smell some differences.

It was not only them who were shaken at this moment, but the battle wind that had a confrontation with Wu Zihao was also shaken, and the blow just now could not feel Wu Zihao's injury at all, and even gave him a stronger feeling.

"Your life is really hard, you are not dead, it seems that you are destined to die at my hands!" Zhan Feng was full of confidence, and the shock of a moment had disappeared, but the appearance of this clone made him excited, at least it allowed him to continue the unfinished duel of the day.