1301. Chapter 1301: The Wound Heals
Rumble!
A stream of flame true qi passed from Zhang Zichen's body to the Yin Yang God Flame Spear, and then from the Yin Yang God Fire Gun to Cai Xiaofang's body.
In the blink of an eye, Cai Xiaofang's entire body was surrounded by raging fire.
It was only then that Zhang Zichen fell to the ground.
The sneak attack just now seems simple, but it contains great danger.
Zhang Zichen is now seriously injured, in case he is found by Cai Xiaofang, the person who died will be Zhang Zichen.
Fortunately, Cai Xiaofang was careless, but she didn't expect Zhang Zichen to suddenly make such a move.
"Zhang Zichen, you should be damned! Your golden unicorn should be damned too!"
Seeing Cai Xiaofang killed, Fang Hongbo became even more angry.
An invisible pressure is formed throughout the space.
However, Xiao Jin stood in front of Zhang Zichen, and this pressure disappeared suddenly.
Xiaojin's strength really surprised Zhang Zichen.
It seems that this time, it was right to go out with Xiaojin.
Otherwise, today, not only Zhang Zichen would have died miserably here, but even the entire Wang family would have been wiped out.
"Roar!!
Xiao Jin looked at Fang Hongbo, not afraid at all, but hurriedly roared, as if provocative.
For a long time, there have been very few strong people in the late stage of the True Monarch walking on the Heavenly Realm Continent.
So Fang Hongbo, no matter where he goes, is very respected.
Unexpectedly, today, here, he actually met a demon beast with the same strength as himself, which made Fang Hongbo's face a little unbearable.
Now, Fang Hongbo also came to his senses, if he wanted to kill Zhang Zichen, he would kill the golden unicorn beast in front of him.
"You give me death!"
Fang Hongbo held up the high-grade immortal weapon in his hand and attacked again.
In the gray space, two rays of light, one gold and one green, collided with each other.
They generated a power that made everyone around them tremble.
Just when Xiao Jin and Fang Hongbo were fighting, the injury on Zhang Zichen's foot gradually healed.
The bones and muscles that were originally crushed by Fang Hongbo grew back.
Now Zhang Zichen is finally able to stand up again.
Originally, Zhang Zichen wanted to help Xiaojin and deal with Fang Hongbo at the first time.
However, their speed is beyond their imagination.
So, Zhang Zichen simply left Xiao Jin alone, and instead set his eyes on the Hundred Ghost Gate killer opposite.
Moreover, through these Hundred Ghost Gate killers, Zhang Zichen stared at Jiang Qing, Jiang Wuying and Jiang Chao.
These three people wanted to kill themselves several times at the beginning, and the heroic spirits of the 50,000 disciples of Penglai Immortal Island should also be counted as their share.
This revenge must be avenged!
"Instead of waiting here for the results of the battle between Xiao Jin and Fang Hongbo, it is better to take advantage of the fact that Fang Hongbo can't get out now, I will rush into the camp and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor!"
Zhang Zichen thought to himself.
Since you think about it, you have to do it.
Zhang Zichen didn't hesitate, and directly sacrificed the artifact armor hidden in the gossip mark on his chest.
In the blink of an eye, the artifact armor was worn on Zhang Zichen's body.
"Hehe, Jiang Qing, Jiang Wuying, you all let me die!"
Zhang Zichen was killed, and the golden wings behind him suddenly fanned.
Huhuhu-
Zhang Zichen turned into a golden afterimage and rushed into the group of more than fifty Hundred Ghost Gate killers.
Among these more than fifty Hundred Ghost Gate killers, there are also two True Monarch early stage masters.
However, after Zhang Zichen rushed into the crowd, what he got in exchange was not a fight, but a killing, a massacre!
More than fifty black-clothed killers, any of them couldn't pass a single move in Zhang Zichen's hands.
Fiery red flame guns, one shot at a time, provoked, stabbed, slapped.
The stumps were severed, flying in all directions, and corpses fell in the rain.
Seeing that Zhang Zichen took advantage of Fang Hongbo's entanglement and killed his side, Jiang Qing was immediately shocked.
He knew that Zhang Zichen's goal must be himself.
Originally, Jiang Qing wanted to escape at the first time, but when he thought about it carefully, Zhang Zichen had artifact armor on his body, and his speed was much faster than his own.
If he escapes, Zhang Zichen can also catch up in a short time.
To flee is death, and to leave behind is death.
Instead of running away in a panic, it is better to stay and fight with Zhang Zichen!
As long as Fang Hongbo Zhenjun kills that golden unicorn, then he will have any hope of living.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qing decided to stay where he was and fight with Zhang Zichen.
Jiang Qing and Zhang Zichen fought, naturally not by themselves and with him.
If Jiang Qing and Zhang Zichen played against each other alone, they would end up being slaughtered like more than fifty Hundred Ghost Sect killers opposite.
At this point, Jiang Qing is much smarter.
Just when Zhang Zichen killed more than fifty Hundred Ghost Gate killers, and then looked at Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing used all his strength to shout at the army behind him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, transport your true qi, our 1.2 million soldiers, the murderous aura gathered is very strong, and it will definitely block Zhang Zichen!"
After Jiang Qing shouted, all of a sudden, there were fluctuations in the strength of the entire rear army.
These forces, although weak, but the entire 1.2 million soldiers, also formed a large array of murderous energy.
This had to make Zhang Zichen think about it.
After killing more than fifty Hundred Ghost Gate killers, Zhang Zichen faced Jiang Qing, who was three zhang away, and sneered: "Jiang Qing, don't say it's these troops, even Fang Hongbo Zhenjun can't save you, and you still don't accept your life?"
"Hmph!" But Jiang Qing ignored Zhang Zichen, but instead injected his true qi into his tone, and yelled behind his back again, "Beat the war drums and blow the horn!"
After the roar, in the army behind Jiang Qing, there were bursts of war drums and horns.
For this reason, Zhang Zichen frowned, and he actually felt a huge pressure coming from the army behind Jiang Qing.
Zhang Zichen raised his eyes and looked behind Jiang Qing.
I saw that in the sky above this 1.2 million army, a golden aura gathered from the army.
These golden auras were the murderous aura and momentum emanating from everyone's body, and they slowly rose into the air and converged above the sky.
For a while, above the mid-sky, the phantom of 1.2 million soldiers also appeared.
These phantoms, one by one wearing golden armor and holding golden spears, their faces distorted, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Moreover, after the sound of war drums and horns, a pair of even greater shocking phantoms appeared above the heads of the troops.
The war drums of the Jiang family are made of the leather of the descendants of the Golden Qilin, which seals the soul of the descendants of the Golden Qilin.
As soon as the war drums sounded, the golden unicorn souls were released from the war drums.
These golden unicorns, above the army, trampled on the void and flew accordingly.
The horn of the Jiang family is made of the shell of the black gold scorpion, and the soul of the black gold scorpion is sealed within the horn.