Chapter 737: Bloodline Coercion ...

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Chapter 735: Coercion on the Bloodline (Three Changes)

The attack range of the heavy crossbow can cover a distance of three miles, and the distance of the Yaksha's throwing fork, even if it is condescending, is only two miles. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (/) So the demon army can only watch the fierce bombardment of Xuantian, but they can't fight back!

Zifeng's condition made Zifeng hesitate, his brows furrowed deeply, but only in the next moment, he stretched out......

The three armies can win the spirit, and the generals can win the heart. It is so vigorous and sharp, lazy during the day, and return at dusk. After days of marching, under the speed of Wu Fei's flying speed, although the face of the army in front of him was not tired, his mind was dragged by the war, and it was bound to be lost.

If Zifeng ordered to occupy the high ground ahead, it would be followed by a series of confrontations, and that kind of high-intensity confrontation would only lead to one result at a time, and his own side would fall into an undisputed predicament.

Opportunities are often accompanied by risks, and this risk is too much for Zifeng to bear!

From beginning to end, the purpose of Zifeng's troops is extremely clear, resisting rather than confronting!

In the moment when the crossbow bolts stopped below, the mountain began to vibrate, and one by one huge lyreworms drilled out of the soil, and a barrier appeared directly, with the solid scales on the surface of the lyreworm's body, the heavy crossbow really couldn't help it.

Exhaled, Zifeng slowly fell down, but at the moment when Zifeng's feet just touched the ground, on the canyon, a young man in a bloody suit slowly walked up. The scene around him made his eyes widen and his teeth rattle!

Leaping into the air, standing on the back of a pterodactyl, he looked at the 500,000 army below from a high place, his face was cold, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth......

However, the curvature of the corners of James's mouth had not yet fully raised......

A new round of arrows rained down again.

Then everything seemed to be simple, the martial artists on Xuantian's side stood quietly in place, and there didn't seem to be an attack, but there was no one with each other, and at a certain interval, a wave of arrows was shot......

And under Wu Tianjie's gesture, every wave of arrow rain was accompanied by a monstrous laughter and sarcastic sound below.

The martial artists of Xuantian laughed to their heart's content, and an uproar erupted.

And below, the 300,000 demon army is already standing in full gear, led by the demon king Red Soul, and it only takes James's order to pour out......

It can be seen that the way the demons line up is the most traditional three-military phalanx, front, middle and rear, the classification of the troops is clear, and the former is a rhino horn demon general, responsible for tearing apart the opponent's formation and striking head-on. The middle one is the worm, the long strand, the demon cavalry, invincible, harvesting human heads. And in the end, there are the largest number of Yaksha Demon Soldiers and the horned demon generals interspersed among them......

This is the force that Relman deployed before asking James to stop the Xuantian army!

In the empty space where the heavy crossbowmen were resting, there were more than 10,000 soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, running to the front of the canyon, lying on the ground, resting comfortably, drinking, and making noise, as if they didn't take the demon soldiers above into their eyes at all......

Provocation? Yes, it is a provocation! Naked, undisguised disregard!

Zifeng stood quietly in the crowd, and at the moment when James appeared, his spiritual power had clearly captured the fluctuations above, and an aura that was different from all the demon soldiers rose into the sky......

It's not anger, after the insulating qi lingers, the anger doesn't have the previous sense of rejection for Zifeng, but has a little affinity. But that breath made Zifeng feel a little uncertain, and there seemed to be something mixed in the anger?

It's like Xiaobai brought to other spirit beasts, that faint sense of oppression in the bloodline!

Isn't it the owner of the breath, the Terrans, and the people of extraordinary status?

When this thought just climbed into Zifeng's heart, Rao himself wondered, how could this be possible, why did the coercion in the bloodline appear on the side of the demon clan!

Xiao Guang sensed Zifeng's thoughts, pondered for a moment, and then exchanged thoughts that could only be heard by the two of them, and said in a slow tone, "Yes, the human race is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. This is a long story, and one day you will know if you have been to Kunlun Mountain and seen the secret history recorded in it. ”

"And Zifeng, you should know one thing by now, my mother's Ethereal Immortal Tree was formed the moment it was born on the mainland, and now it has survived for a total of hundreds of millions of years. Therefore, all the history recorded in ancient books does not even have half a hair, and there are many secrets in the mainland, if you want to find out, you can explore it yourself. Speaking of this, Xiaoguang was silent, as if he didn't want to mention it, and it seemed that it was not yet time.

In fact, Zifeng ignored one point from beginning to end, that is, why Xiaoguang was so familiar with some things, was it really as simple as he said, his master was a poison king? There are thousands of poison kings in the land of sects, but there has never been a single one who has been to Kunlun Mountain so far! This point is ironclad in the records of Kunlun Mountain!

But what Xiaoguang meant just now was that he had been to Kunlun Mountain, and the deep meaning was intriguing......

Regarding the coercion in the bloodline, there was only one time, Zifeng had felt it, and from the beginning he always thought that it was from the oppression of the martial arts!

When Zifeng was only in the late stage of the martial arts, when Shui Zhilan was about to be taken away, the glance swept by the old man above brought Zifeng that palpitation!

There is also the blow that Shui Zhilan hit at the angular crocodile, including the blow when she was knocked off the cliff afterwards!

Because I have been remembering that memory, every detail and every feeling in my mind has been savored hundreds of times!

At the moment when the 'insulating qi' entered the body, all the memories of the breath in my mind came flooding back, not just the breath on Shui Zhilan's body. Zifeng even remembered the tattered inn in the southeast corner of Tianzhou, where Zhao Dandan lived before, and the shopkeeper had a little anger on him!

It's just that Zifeng has never been in contact with the demon clan at the beginning, so he naturally doesn't know the deep meaning.

But at this moment, when he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat, if this was the case, wouldn't it mean that the demon clan had already set up an internal response in Tianzhou earlier, and the information they knew was far beyond their imagination!

Also, is Shui Zhilan a member of the Demon Clan? Even if she is not a Demon Clan, there must be a relationship in it, this ......

Thinking about it, my breathing couldn't help but become short.

Wu Tianjie on the side and several people looked at him puzzled, where did they know that even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, Wu Zifeng, who still had an unchanged face, was uncertain at the moment, what happened?

However, at this moment, with a ferocious roar, a team of 10,000 demon soldiers rushed out of the canyon......

(Well, this month's debt is delayed to the next month...... An illness, a dream, woke up in a daze, but the reality is so cruel...... Let's work hard to code words...... )