On the battlefield in the north of Middle-earth, it was pouring rain, but the atmosphere became more and more strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Something was brewing in the sky, something was foreshadowed by the breath, and the people on the battlefield felt a hint of unease, as if something was suddenly approaching.

A man holding a red sword flashed a brilliant red light in the torrential rain, and the entire battlefield was filled with the aura of the most demonic and evil.

When people saw the man coming, some were amazed, some were terrified.

The legendary man has finally appeared.

The man passed by this battlefield and said slightly: "Irrelevant people leave quickly." ”

With just one sentence, there was no doubt that the cultists of the Cult of the Evil God immediately gave up the battle at hand and retreated one after another, as if they were fleeing in the eyes of Zhengmeng.

The man's eyes were sharp, sweeping everyone on the battlefield, and seeing that the Zhengmeng on the battlefield did not retreat at all, his sharp eyes flashed with a trace of cruel light.

"Tell the alliance leader quickly and find that the evil god has descended on the battlefield!"

"The evil god is coming!"

"Fence him up!"

The monks of the Zhengmeng gathered together one after another, surrounding this demonic man, not daring to get too close, nor too far away.

At this time, people took a closer look, and through the dense raindrops, they saw the red eyes of the evil god, as well as ......

A body that doesn't get wet!

In disbelief, everyone looked amazed.

As the evil god spread its power, the red light spread to the sky, condensing the falling rain in midair, as beautiful as an ice sculpture.

Everyone's actions were sealed, and the coercion was irresistible to them.

The anti-evil sword in his hand flicked slightly, and the ice sculpture that stayed in mid-air was swept away by the fierce sword qi, and there was not a drop of rain in this area, as if those sword qi had cut everything here.

Hundreds of Orthodox monks fell......

The evil god came behind the two Dharma protectors and said lightly, "Let's go, I'm here." ”

"Elder Zhou!"

After the hard battle, the two Dharma Protectors were soaked, and there were wounds of different sizes on their bodies, which made them look embarrassed, and they were facing the four Optimus Prime of the Orthodox Alliance, and the pressure in them could be imagined.

The evil god's mere words of 'I'm coming' made their expressions extremely turbulent, and their eyes lit up with a light of hope, as if nothing could not be solved in front of this person.

The Dharma Protectors nodded slightly and said, "We are really no match for them. ”

The head of the Futu Sect, Yu Tianlong, roared wildly: "If you want to leave, have you asked me?"

The evil god then took a step forward, and this foot fell, and a wave of qi swept through the surrounding grass and trees, and a terrifying wave of qi spread out, and the terrifying coercion blew the angular face of the delusional dragon.

In an instant, the action froze.

The two Dharma protectors were able to retreat with their whole bodies, and they came to Zhou Zihao's side one after another, reminding: "The four masters are here, we have to be careful." ”

Zhou Zihao smiled faintly and said, "No need, leave it to me here, is there anyone still here?"

"The Blood Hall Master is still here. ”

"Then you quickly take him out of here and go to support the Nine Peaks, and then go to support you after I have quelled the war on this side. ”

"But...... Four masters......"

"Trust me. ”

The tone was gentle, but there was no doubt, as soon as the words fell, the Dharma Protector was shocked, and he retreated again and again, saying, "Okay, be careful!"

For some reason, when the evil god appears, everything seems to be worry-free, he is such a reliable person, who can support everyone's hopes on his own, and make people believe in him without any suspense.

"Where to escape!" The Delusion Heavenly Dragon's muscles swelled, breaking free from the shackles of the evil god's coercion, and the whole person blasted out, showing a huge pit under his feet.

The muddy water splashed, and the grass and trees flew together.

The Delusion Heavenly Dragon came to the side of the evil god and slammed his fist into the two Dharma Protectors.

Then, a sharp sword sword blocked his fist, the position and timing were just right, if the Delusion Heavenly Dragon exerted more force, his hand would be cut off by the Evil Sword.

It's good that I retract my strength in time, otherwise...... One of his own hands was abolished!

The two Dharma Protectors paused, and hurriedly used their skills to leave.

The evil god looked at the Delusion Dragon with interest and said, "I don't know who is stronger between you and the Light Messenger. ”

The pupils of the delusion dragon tightened......

......

Western Battlefield.

Wild Dog Ridge was still burning with a raging fire, sweeping around with great momentum, and the smoke was billowing and drunken.

Lizong hated and fought to the death with the Howling Tiger.

Seeing a terrifying wound cut out of Lizong's back, he endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable villain!"

The realm of the Howling Sky Tiger is the same as that of the Sect Hatred, both of which are high martial realms, but the Howling Tiger often makes some moths to make the Sect Hatred reveal its flaws, and it has been successful many times, and the Sect Hatred is in an absolute headwind.

"Despicable?" Seeing that the Howling Sky Tiger had succeeded in the blow, he laughed and said, "In order to destroy you and make the world peaceful, how can you be despicable?"

"As long as we are the final victors, then justice is right!"

The Howling Tigers attacked again.

Lizong hated not to slack off, and hurriedly dragged his tired body to run, don't look at the Howling Sky Tiger holding a giant machete is very cumbersome, in fact, otherwise, the Howling Sky Tiger has already cultivated his physical body to a certain extent, for ordinary people, the big knife is like a thousand catties, for him, it is no more suitable.

The fallen leaves are flying, the branches are cut off by the light of the knife, and the trees in the forest are swaying, making a 'swish' sound,

The battle was fierce, and the hatred of the sect retreated again and again.

The opponent's attack range is simply too wide to get close.

He had to think of some way to do it, thinking about countermeasures as he retreated.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, you don't seem to have the power to fight back like this?"

Just as he was about to speak, he accidentally fell into the swamp.

Finished!

Wild Dog Ridge is dark and damp, full of hidden swamps, and the vegetation is dense and hidden above, especially in this time of war, it is difficult to find.

"Damn......" He tried to use his skills to jump up, but the Howling Tiger took the lead and trampled him down.

Most of his body was sunk in the swamp.

Xiaotian Tiger's feet landed steadily, and when he turned around, he saw his footprints on Lizong Hat's face, and he immediately laughed.

"Oh, isn't this the hall master of the first hall of the Cult of Evil Gods? The Howling Tiger couldn't help but say hello to him.

Lizong hated and fell into the swamp, the sword in his hand had long been missing, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really despicable, there is a kind of letting the horse come!"

Xiaotianhu quipped: "It's ridiculous that the hall master is separated from the hall master and falls into the swamp at this time, just like Wang Ba turned over and couldn't move." ”

After the constant taunts of the Howling Tiger, if it is said that the eyes can kill, then the Howling Tiger has already been killed hundreds of times by Lizong Hate.

Lizong hated and yelled: "If you have a special kind, come over and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

When the Howling Tiger heard this, he hurriedly made a dragon gate tiger leap, stepped on the forehead of Lizong Hate, Xuanji exerted pressure, took off under the force, turned over on his horse, and returned to the ground.

I saw that Lizong's hated body was stressed again, sinking a lot, and the swamp was quickly buried to his jaw, squeezed by the soil, and he felt very uncomfortable, but at this time, Lizong's hate's eyes flashed with a trace of cunning, which was better than despicable cunning!

Building happiness on top of other people's pain is the happiest thing in this world.

Xiao Tianhu thought so, he saw that Lizong hate's face was pale, and he suddenly felt funny.

Lizong hated and said: "Don't think that you can kill me just like this, you see, Lao Tzu is unharmed now!"

"Don't worry, it's not far from the hall master, your death is not far off, look at it!" Howling Sky Tiger seemed to be a little reluctant, planning to step on him again, and then solve him with a knife.

Then he performed light skills again, jumped over, had enough strength, came with a thousand pound falls, kicked vigorously, and pressed down hard.

Lizong's head received majestic power again, and he only felt as if his head was about to be squeezed, and the whole person was completely trapped in a swamp.

The Howling Sky Tiger laughed, and turned over with the help of the head of the Sect of Hatred.