"The Red-Eyed Zombie King?"

I couldn't help but look at Tang Wuxing a few more times, and after opening the yin and yang eyes, I found that there was a very thick corpse qi on his body, which was not comparable to ordinary red-eyed zombies at all.

At this time, the three forces of us who came to slaughter the phoenix finally gathered together on the side of Phoenix Island.

And the reason why Tang Wuming and Jiao Yuchen didn't go to the island was not because they were waiting for us here on purpose, but because they couldn't go up at all for a while.

I saw that on the shore of Phoenix Island, there were a large number of strong men wearing cloth clothes or animal skins, and those strong men were either holding bows and crossbows in their hands, or holding hunting knives, and each of them revealed the aura of seeing death as home.

There were hundreds of those people in total, in addition to the strong men standing in front, there were some old and weak women and children in the back, although they seemed to be powerless, but at this time each one was equally murderous, and their faces were full of determination and hatred.

As our raft got closer and closer, we finally figured out what was going on.

The people standing on Phoenix Island are all the aborigines of this Penglai Immortal Island, they have already fought before, and now, the final battlefield should be retreated to the side of Phoenix Island.

When the rest of us walked in completely, the natives of Phoenix Island all looked at us, and then almost half of their bows and crossbows were aimed at us.

Among the aborigines over there, an old man dressed in white and on crutches came out, and when he saw us rafts getting closer and closer to the shore, the old man let out an angry roar: "Outsiders, leave Fengdao immediately." ”

Our group looked at each other, and didn't pay attention to the old man's voice, and soon, we approached Jiao Yuchen and Tang Wuxian's side, after we passed, the people from the Spiritual Investigation Bureau around Jiao Yuchen nodded at us one after another, and the demon sect forces on the Holy Society's side maintained an indifferent posture except for the white-clothed Tianchen who nodded kindly to me.

Ah Shen and Cao Yan looked at us with a very strange look, fully expressing their disdain for us people.

I paddled the raft next to the raft where Zhang Wuxian was standing, wanting to ask him what the situation was here, and at the same time, I also politely saluted Zhang Daochu and said, "I've seen Zhang's master." ”

Zhang Daochu put on a dead face, a little high-profile, he didn't pay attention to me after nodding slightly at me, I looked a little embarrassed, the Ding drunkard and Mao Zhennan on the raft next to me fired at Zhang Daoling almost at the same time, especially Mao Zhennan, there was no mouth at all: "Why, Brother Zhang, the concubine ran away with someone again, so unhappy, the little brother Wu Dao is greeting you?" ”

Zhang Daochu frowned, glared at Mao Zhennan, snorted coldly, and pinned his head to the side.

Mao Zhennan looked indifferent, turned around and said to the Ding drunkard: "Lao Ding, I heard that you found a concubine last month, it won't be Lao Zhang's." ”

The drunkard Ding took a sip of the wine in the purple gourd, then burped and replied, "Fart, his concubine has a fox smell, and Lao Tzu doesn't like it." ”

The singing and harmony between Mao Zhennan and Ding drunkard immediately caused the ridicule of many people present, Zhang Daochu was so angry that his face was pale, he wanted to be angry, but it seemed that because of his high profile, he had been forbearing.

I don't know what grievances and entanglements they have with the older generation, and I'm not worried that they are fighting at this time, since they are all Daomen Taishan Beidou-like characters, they must be measured in their actions, it seems that Mao Zhennan and Ding Drunkard expected that Zhang Daochu would not be troubled, so they dared to joke like this.

His master was ridiculed, but Zhang Wuxian did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but just stood quietly behind Zhang Daochu with the ghost slave, without the slightest expression on his face.

"Brother Wuwu, what the hell is going on?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Those people are the aborigines of this Penglai Immortal Island, claiming to be the descendants of the phoenix, and they want to stop us from slaughtering the phoenix." Zhang Wuxian replied expressionlessly.

"The villagers of the islands in front of you were all killed by you?"

"We didn't kill it, it was the people of the Holy Church who killed it." Zhang Wuxian replied: "However, our side has also been attacked, and several masters have died, and there are several great powers among this Shoufeng clan, which should not be underestimated. ”

"How long have you been fighting each other here?"

"It's been a long time." Zhang Wuxian said: "The Holy King of the Holy Society originally wanted to issue a slaughter order to kill all the people here, but was stopped by Yang Tianji, who asked the Holy King to give him a little time, and he tried to persuade the people who guarded the clan to step aside. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "That's the Holy King of the Holy Society, just giving Jiao Yuchen face?" ”

"No, no." Zhang Wuxian replied: "In the previous few islands, the Holy Society and those demon sects have always maintained the decision to slaughter, and it has long been unbearable for our Spiritual Investigation Bureau to look at it, if they still want to continue to kill this time, then we will definitely not let them come to it." ”

"Then has Jiao Yuchen come up with a way now?"

"I have specially sent someone to negotiate with the Shoufeng clan, but there has been no result so far." Zhang Wuxian looked at the sky, sighed, and said: "Before five o'clock in the afternoon, if Jiao Yuchen can't make the so-called Shoufeng clan retreat, then Tang Wuxian will order the slaughter of the Shoufeng clan here, and when the time comes, we will not be able to stop the supernatural investigation bureau." “

"Five o'clock?" I subconsciously took out my mobile phone, looked at the time on my phone, and found that it was already more than 4:30 at this time, and in another twenty minutes, if the people guarding the Feng clan over there did not retreat, then Tang Wusheng would have to issue a slaughter order. “

Don't look at the more than two hundred people in the Shoufeng clan, and there are powerful powerhouses hidden in them, and at the same time, they have close to twenty-eight bows and crossbows in their hands, such a lineup is indeed a bit terrifying, but for the people on the other side of the Holy Society, these are not enough at all.

Not to mention that Tang Wuming is the red-eyed zombie king, the four guys with dragons, snakes, tigers, and rats tattooed on their necks around him are not ordinary, and the weakest ones must also be the existence of the pinnacle half-step power.

In addition, there are Ah Shen and Cao Yan, that Cao Yan is also a great power, and the subordinates they brought are all ruthless characters.

These are the backbone of the Holy Sect, and in addition, there are dozens of other members of the Demon Sect, and those people are either the leaders of some second- and third-rate Demon Sects or the Dharma Protector Elders of the Demon Sect, and their strength can be seen.

Finally, there is also a Rakshasa Palace that I don't know how strong it is in alliance with the Holy Society, I know best about the strength of the white-clothed Tianchen when I was in Japan, it is already close to the existence of absolute power, and the Crucifixion King and the three-headed earth demon can rank in the top ten positions on the killer list of the Rakshasa Palace, and they should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, Jiao Yuchen's side is still playing a decent role, if he is as ruthless as those people in the Holy Society, maybe he will already be blood-stained Fengdao.

After learning about the situation here, I couldn't help but become a little nervous, since we have now come to Fengdao, it is impossible to return in vain, Phoenix will definitely be killed, but from the heart, I don't agree with this large-scale slaughter plan, so I also hope that the aborigines of the so-called Shoufeng clan can see the reality clearly, and don't use their arms as a car.

Soon, the time had reached four fifty, and there were less than ten minutes left before the time agreed between Tang Wuming and Jiao Yuchen, I deliberately glanced at Tang Wuming over there, his face was always Gujing Bubo, and in his hands, he was fiddling with two blood-red walnuts, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

And Jiao Yuchen has been sitting cross-legged on the speedboat with his eyes closed, and inadvertently, I really want to see his smooth forehead frown slightly, and his frown suddenly made me have an extremely bad premonition.

At this time, there was a scream from Fengdao, and then I saw a figure flying upside down from the crowd over there and smashing on the sea.