Chapter 1082: Hesitation!

Yao Lie didn't expect that the Purple Void True Person would also mean the same thing, Yao Lie immediately looked at the Purple Void True Person.

"Real person, are you also afraid?"

The head of the Shushan Immortal Sect is definitely a leading figure in the cultivation world, but in Yao Lie's eyes, the weight is not too heavy, so when he speaks, Yao Lie's tone will not have the slightest concern.

Zixu Zhenren knew Yao Lie's prestige, and Yao Lie's tone couldn't help but be a little rude, but he didn't care.

"Lord Yao, don't be impatient. ”

Yao Lie glared at the Purple Void True Person.

"Okay, since you're worried, I can rush out with the Shenwu Guard, and you just have to defend the city. ”

"Slow!"

King Zhenbei stopped Yao Lie.

Yao Lie looked at the king of Zhenbei in confusion and said, "Lord Wang, is there anything else?"

"Brother Yao, Shenwuwei is the emperor's personal guard, and his status is noble, so he can't tolerate casualties. ”

Yao Lie said slightly angrily: "Hmph, just hold this place like this, the city will be broken sooner or later, and when the time comes, there will be no eggs under the nest?

King Zhenbei shook his head and said, "Hey, Brother Yao, you are still such a hot nature. ”

......。

Outside the city, Wu Ming killed the wind and water.

Wu Ming came, he had already prepared for the worst, however, the worst plan was that the people in Mida City couldn't count on it at all, so Wu Ming didn't expect a single soldier in Mida City to come this time.

There were more than 10,000 people of the primeval spirit clan, and they were wiped out by Wu Ming in an instant.

Lei Ling, the third elder of the primeval spirit clan, with the other two elders who were relatively low in the ranks, and thousands of clansmen, were ready to fight Wu Ming.

High-level thunder spirit, the most powerful is to gather the power of thunder and lightning.

Therefore, when the Third Elder Lei Ling rushed towards Wu Ming, the sky was instantly overcast, and there was a trace of electric snake mixed in the thick clouds.

Click, click!

Crackling!

Rough thunderbolts pierced the sky, and the scene was as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Lei Ling's body also flashed with electric sparks, making bursts of crackling sounds.

At first, the primeval spirit clan was very dense, Wu Ming didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he killed very coolly, almost every time he shot, at least hundreds of spirit clans had to be destroyed, but now, the primeval spirit clan had discovered that Wu Ming's close-range attack ability was too strong.

And the body is precisely their weakness.

As a result, under the command of some Spirit Clan leaders, the Ancient Spirit Clan began to disperse in an orderly manner, and as a result, Wu Ming's killing effect was much smaller.

It doesn't matter, kill, endlessly.

In addition to Wu Ming, Xiao Hei, Xiao Tian Roar, and Wan Nian Tai Sui also ignited their blood.

Or one word, kill.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Tian Roar and Wan Nian Tai Sui had no less kills than Wu Ming.

The four brothers had caused great trouble to the primeval spirit clan.

Wu Ming can absorb the transformation demon element while fighting, and it just so happens that the natural spiritual power in the air is getting richer and stronger, and these natural spiritual powers are the transformation of those spirit masters who were killed by Wu Ming just now, their power comes from nature, and life has come to this day, and everything has returned to nature.

The rise of killing, comfort, and the consumption of magic elements are quickly compensated.

Wu Ming has now become a machine dedicated to killing, and, moreover, a never-ending killing machine.

Click!

Just as Wu Ming was rising, suddenly, a rough purple thunder in the distance struck him.

Wu Ming instinctively felt a hint of danger.

He hurriedly used the Bloodthirsty Killing Divine Sword to block the purple thunder that was chopping in, so strong, although the purple lightning thunder did not cause effective damage to Wu Ming, it also shook Wu Ming back several meters away.

"Tsk...... , Wu Ming, Wu Ming, there is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you want to come here, today you want to go, it's difficult. After speaking, the three elders slapped out, and another purple thunderbolt beckoned towards Wu Ming.

This time, Wu Ming didn't swing his sword to fight, he chose to dodge.

The killing continued, and the situation of Wu Ming and the others, although the pressure had increased a lot. But it's not a long-term place.

More and more Spirit Clan masters gathered around Wu Ming.

"Roar...... It's comfortable, it's fucking comfortable. ”

Somewhat difficult, the Shadow Clan soon joined the ranks of besieging Wu Ming.

In contrast, Wu Ming is more willing to fight with the Spirit Clan, and as for the Ancient Shadow Clan, these guys are like shadows, not to mention their strange speed, and they are extremely good at assassination.

I don't have the heart to think about it right now.

The bloodthirsty killing divine sword flew up and down, and the sword rays were strung around, but all the spirit clansmen who were swept by the sword were seriously injured if they didn't die.

To make a long story short, this process went on for almost an hour.

At the head of Mida City, Qin Chuan, the eldest son of Qin Yuan, the king of Zhenbei, came to the side of the king of Zhenbei again.

"Father, if you don't do it, I'm afraid you'll really miss the opportunity. ”

King Zhenbei stroked the long hair on his chest with one hand, he hesitated slightly, and after a few breaths, he nodded and said, "Well, it's almost, it's time." ”

Hearing that the king of Zhenbei was finally ready to send troops, many people became excited.

"Lord Wang, it's better to leave this matter to me. ”

The Purple Void True Person of the Shushan Immortal Sect also said: "This time, this seat is willing to personally lead the disciples in the sect to rush out, and strive to break through the defenses of the ancient and ancient clans in one go." ”

King Zhenbei glanced left and right, and seemed to be a little difficult to choose.

The character of Qin Yuan, the king of Zhenbei, was more or less cowardly, although he was holding back a lot of anger in his heart, and he had long wanted to fight to the death with the Taigu Spirit Clan and the Shadow Clan, so although he also knew that this was an opportunity, he didn't want to send too many people.

In the end, the king of Zhenbei had no luck Yao Lie to fight, and he also did not approve the purple void real person to make a move.

King Zhenbei just patted one of his generals and rushed out of the west gate with more than 300,000 troops.

Seeing this, Yao Lie and Zixu Zhenren both looked helpless.

On Wu Ming's side, due to the appearance of the three elders of the Spirit Clan, he had a certain amount of pressure.

It is an indisputable fact that there are many people on the other side, and they are not ordinary.

After killing tens of thousands of members of the Spirit Clan and the Shadow Clan, Wu Ming was at a stalemate with the three elders of the Spirit Clan, and together, Wu Ming, Xiao Hei, Xiao Tian Roar and Wan Nian Tai Sui had already caused the Spirit Clan to lose more than 100,000 clansmen.

The leaders of the Spirit Clan could also see that fighting with Wu Ming was useless in terms of numerical superiority.

So now, the Spirit Clan has arranged some top masters for the four Wu Ming brothers to deal with Wu Ming.

In a short period of time, the spirit clan masters still couldn't win, but they could already block the momentum of the four Wu Ming brothers. In addition, the Shadow Clan also sent some top powerhouses, which made the combat effectiveness of the four Wu Ming brothers suppressed.

Wu Ming was followed by dozens of old demons, all of whom were strong, but the number of Spirit Clan and Shadow Clan was too much, so for a while, Wu Ming and these people seemed to be gradually in trouble.