Banansi Island, the streamer flickered, and three figures appeared above Zhang San and several people, it was the Venerable Dongfang, Ares, and Yokota Jiro.

Among them, Venerable Dongfang was worried that Ares and Jiro Yokota would be unfavorable to Zhang San and the others, so he appeared directly in front of Zhang San and the others, sealing all the dead corners of the other two's attacks.

"I've seen His Holiness. ”

When Zhang San and the others saw Venerable Dongfang, their hearts were a lot calmer, and they hurriedly saluted.

"Get up, you're doing well. ”

Because of the need to guard against Ares and Yokota Jiro, Venerable Dongfang did not look back, but this did not prevent him from praising Zhang San and the others.

Accomplishing the task in the impossible is a good word for it.

"What's going on? What about our island nation's team?

Yokota Jiro swept the island frantically, but he didn't find the whereabouts of a single subordinate, except for a few Chinese corpses not far from Zhang San and others, and not even a corpse from other countries, he was suddenly furious, and his eyes looked fiercely towards this side.

"Do you still need to ask? It seems that we underestimate Huaxia too much!"

Ares's eyes were very cold, and a thick murderous aura had gathered in it, and after his divine sense quickly swept across the island, he finally landed on the large cloth bag that Zhang San was holding in his left hand, which contained the breath of his disciple's weapon.

"You killed my disciple Ali?"

Ares's eyes instantly fell on Zhang San's body, and his tone was cold and full of inquiry, as if he wanted to see this young man who could kill his disciple thoroughly.

The more fierce Ares's eyes were, the more Zhang San resisted, not only did he not coax, but instead took a few steps forward and smiled: "Yes, I killed it." ”

Since he dares to kill, he has nothing to fear.

"Good. ”

Ares nodded, and suddenly pointed at Zhang San.

"Bold. ”

Venerable Dongfang shouted, and was about to be relieved, Ares and Jiro Yokota slapped a palm at this side at the same time, and Venerable Dongfang's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly stood in place, and each of his hands struck out a palm to offset the attacks of the two.

As for the finger that hit Zhang San, he could only rely on himself, if he stepped forward just now, Bai Yiyi and the others behind him would definitely be affected by the two palms.

Fortunately, Zhang San had already taken precautions, and the light sword was always in his hand, and as soon as he saw a cold light coming from Ares's hand, he hurriedly raised his sword and stabbed it directly, and the true qi of his whole body poured towards the tip of the sword like no money.

"Bang. ”

After a loud bang, Zhang San suddenly felt a huge force surging into his body through the sword body, and the true qi of his whole body was defeated in front of this force, and he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly took advantage of the momentum to retreat behind Dongfang Venerable.

"Wow!"

This xenomorphic power is too powerful, even if Zhang San retreats quickly, he is still not lightly injured, and after a mouthful of blood spurts out, the whole person withered.

"Zhang Zhenren (Zhangjiao), are you okay. ”

Li Haijun and Song Cheng were startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang San up.

"It's fine!"

Zhang San shook his head and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Spitting and vomiting blood is good for blood circulation." As soon as the words fell, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bai Yiyi's face changed slightly, her steps moved slightly, and her eyes looked at Zhang San with some worry, but after arguing for a while, she retracted her place, and Zhang San's eyes saw it, and she couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity.

Seeing that Zhang San was still in the mood to joke, Venerable Dongfang knew that although his injury was not light, it should be fine, and after relieving himself, he looked at Ares with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ares, are you trying to provoke a war between the Temple of the Gods and Huaxia?"

It is worthy of the killing god a hundred years ago, and under the anger of the Venerable Dongfang, a huge evil aura suddenly rose into the sky, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were about to descend.

"It's just a junior, why should His Holiness be so nervous. ”

Ares smiled indifferently, and did not take the threat of Venerable Dongfang to heart, but instead met Zhang Sanji's unruly eyes, and said with a gloomy smile: "Yes, you can take me without dying, sure enough, there is a bit of a doorway, Yali is unwilling to die." ”

Well, is this because I was too light just now, and I couldn't shoot the master to death?

Zhang San scolded secretly in his heart, endured the severe pain in his body, and said with a smile: "Of course I am not wronged, the master sent him on the road with a sword after he begged for mercy, and then he was even more kind, letting him return to dust and dust......"

"Very well, I hope your mouth will continue to be so hard. ”

Ares' expression was shocked, a thick murderous aura flashed, his eyes looked at Zhang Sanyi coldly, and then turned to Venerable Dongfang.

"Dongfang Xuan, this kid killed my personal disciple, what do you say?"

"What do you want?" replied Venerable Dongfang.

Ares pointed at Zhang San and said, "Hand over this kid, hand over the alien drawings, and I'll let you leave safely." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Venerable Dongfang seemed to have heard the best joke in the world.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ares felt insulted, and his face became unusually ugly.

Venerable Dongfang laughed and sneered: "I laugh at your arrogance, why do you think I will listen to you?"

"Do you think you can deal with both of us at the same time?"

Ares's face became even more ugly, and he gestured slightly to Jiro Yokota, and the two of them forced up one left and one right.

"Poor Dao is not so arrogant, but Poor Dao can be sure that as long as the two of you make a move today, Poor Dao will definitely be able to pull one of you on his back. ”

Venerable Dongfang's expression was indifferent, but his tone was unusually firm.

Ares and Yokota Jiro were shocked when they heard this, it is true, Venerable Dongfang did not exaggerate the facts, if they really fought hard, the two of them might really have to be backed by someone.

After all, he is the god of war a hundred years ago, and he is not an object that can be humiliated at will.

"Dongfang Xuan, do you really want to lose your life for this kid and a mere drawing?"

Thinking of the scar on his forehead, a hint of fear flashed in Yokota's eyes.

"Hahahaha. ”

Venerable Dongfang laughed wildly and shouted, "Why not! Poor Dao is already nearly five hundred years old, and there are not a few years to live, wouldn't it be nice to be able to find someone to cushion his back before he dies?"

Ares and the others were shocked again, and they thought in their hearts, it's really like this, this old guy really doesn't have a few years to live, and the two of them are not even four hundred years old, how can they accompany this old thing whose foot has been in the coffin to die?

With a thought, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, looking at Venerable Dongfang with a somewhat startled look in their eyes.

Seeing this, Venerable Dongfang's expression moved, and he hurriedly stepped forward again, and sneered: "What, which of you is interested in accompanying Lao Dao to death?"

"Hmph, you're ruthless, let's go. ”

Ares and Jiro Yokota glanced at each other, and they didn't have the face to stay long, and the two of them secretly said bad luck, turned around and left.