"It's just a milky kid, give it to me!"

The elders led by the Tang family spoke directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as the words fell, the sound of shouting and killing behind him suddenly shook the sky and roared towards Zhao Zhuo.

Zhao Zhuo's face was calm, obviously he had a lot of experience in this kind of melee, and he did not have the slightest panic because of the large number of people on the other side, but was fighting with these Tang family warriors.

There is no full effort, and there is no goal on one person.

The sound of banging continued to sound, and the spear roared out, and the sharp tip of the spear shot out, straight to the throat of the Tang family elder.

In the whistling sound, the Tang family elder shook his wrist, and the white essence wrapped his palm and grabbed the spear suddenly, only to hear the sonorous sound, Zhao Zhuo's spear was grabbed by the Tang family elder.

Zhao Zhuo snorted coldly, the essence in his body rolled, and poured into the spear in his hand, the spear burst out with a dazzling light, and then a dazzling white light shot out from the tip of the spear.

The elder Tang's complexion changed greatly at this moment, his feet moved, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

When the elder of the Tang family stood still, he saw the spear smashing down from above.

The face of the elder Tang family had recovered to its original level at this time, and the essence of his palm was wrapped and slapped out horizontally.

The rolling palm wind is whistling, the tip of the gun is against the palm of the flesh, and anyone who sees it will not feel that the palm of the flesh can block the tip of the gun, but at this moment, the tip of the gun burst out with a little spark the moment it touched the palm of the elder Tang family wrapped in Jingyuan.

At this moment, several Tang family warriors saw the opportunity to take advantage of this situation and stepped forward one after another.

Zhao Zhuo's face was ugly, and with a movement of his palm, the spear swept out like a windmill, sweeping out the warriors who rushed up one after another.

And at this time, the palm of the Tang family's elder fell directly on Zhao Zhuo.

With a bang, Zhao Zhuo flew out directly upside down and hit the stone wall directly.

At the moment when Zhao Zhuo flew out upside down, Zhao Feng shouted: "Rush!"

Suddenly, with a whirl, Zhao Mo and the others rushed out of the bushes on the side and headed towards these Tang family warriors.

Originally, when these Tang family warriors were still attacking Zhao Zhuo, they didn't expect that another group of Zhao family warriors would appear, which immediately disrupted the formation of the Tang family warriors.

The Tang family warriors fought separately, and in the face of these Zhao family warriors, they still had the absolute upper hand.

Zhao Mo's opponents were two early innate martial artists.

The two warriors roared angrily, and the long knives in their palms slashed towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo grabbed his palm back, grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled out the long sword, and then swept towards the Tang family martial artist.

With two sonorous sounds, the two Tang family warriors took a step back, although the Zimu Lianjian lost two short swords, the weight was still extremely heavy.

The hands of the two Tang family warriors holding the swords trembled slightly.

Zhao Mo's long sword pierced into the ground, looking at the two warriors in front of him, he saw that the faces of these two warriors were a little ugly, and one of them shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo's figure dodged the martial artist's knife with a flash.

As Zhao Mo's figure flashed over this martial artist's sword, he rushed directly towards another Tang family martial artist, that Tang family martial artist didn't expect Zhao Mo to go to his companion instead, but rushed towards him, and couldn't help but panic a little, but since he had reached the early stage of innateness, his reaction power was still there, and the long knife in his hand shook and stabbed directly towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo's right hand long sword was thrown out, but a cyan vortex appeared in the palm of his left hand, and with the appearance of this cyan vortex, after Zhao Mo threw it out, this cyan vortex turned into a wind blade and shot directly towards the Tang family martial artist in front of him.

With a sonorous sound, a crisp sound came out of the body, and it was a huge opening in the waist and abdomen of this Tang family martial artist, and everything in the stomach leaked out of this opening.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him, Zhao Mo flicked his right hand, and the long sword slashed out horizontally, only to hear Peng's sound, followed by a pop.

A big head fell from the neck of the Tang family's martial artist.

The two of them only lasted ten breaths in Zhao Mo's hands.

Zhao Mo turned his head and looked around at the entire chaotic battle group, Zhao Feng and Zhao Xiang each faced two mid-congenital martial artists, although they fell behind, they didn't look like they wanted to distinguish the winner or loser, Zhao Mo looked at Zhao Liang and Zhao Liang, and the two of them also faced two early-congenital martial artists, but these two people didn't have the strength of Zhao Feng and Zhao Xiang, and they couldn't fight against the two of them at the same level.

Zhao Mo's feet moved, his body headed towards Zhao Liang, and the long sword in his hand shook, stabbing directly at one of the Tang family martial artists.

This Tang family martial artist was not slow to react, with a long knife in his hand, and his body retreated, as slippery as a loach.

Zhao Mo did not pursue, the angle of the long sword in his hand changed, and he directly slashed at Zhao Liang's other opponent.

I heard a pop, and blood splattered out.

Killed on the spot.

Although there is a relationship between Zhao Mo, Zhao Liang and Zhao Liang did not suffer any injuries, but Zhao Xiang's team is different, the martial artists who followed Zhao Xiang were originally only in the early stage of congenital, and the new ones were only in the early stage of congenital, in the face of the four early stage of congenital, they were naturally a little dwarfed, and they were not much different from Zhao Liang and Zhao Xian.

However, Zhao Mo naturally had no interest in helping these two people, and instead began to deal with the martial artists around him.

In battle, blood is inevitable, and death is a common thing, and this is the warrior.

The elder of the Tang family seemed to know that something could not be done, and he shook back Zhao Zhuo who rushed up again with a strong palm, and said with a long roar: "Retreat!"

When the children of the Tang family heard this, they abandoned their opponents and ran the way they came.

The loss of the Tang family's martial artists was not too big, except for Zhao Mo who killed a few people, Zhao Zhuo and the others were more in a fight.

But that's it, the Tang family warriors actually retreated directly.

When Zhao Mo saw this scene, he could only sigh, he originally wanted to use the Tang family warriors to kill a few Zhao family warriors, but now it seems that it is naturally impossible!

Zhao Zhuo saw the Tang family martial artist killed by Zhao Mo, his face was even more ugly, he would have killed the most people, and he would get more rewards is what Zhao Zhuo said, but now he is simply lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"It's too easy for the Tang family martial artist to retreat, and the scope of this Tang family martial artist entering the Zhao family is too obvious!"

Zhao Feng said slowly.

When Zhao Mo heard this, his face showed a thoughtful expression.

Zhao Xiang opened his mouth and said: "No matter if the Tang family's martial artists retreat too easily, it has nothing to do with us, we just need to repel this Tang family's team!"

Zhao Liang and the others nodded one after another.

Then the group sped towards the deacon's village.

Zhao Mo looked back at the direction of the Tang family's martial artists from time to time, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.