Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's Too Late to Help

When he saw the man in the suit pinching his black demonic qi into the appearance of a giant sword, Ren Zihua suddenly thought of the move that the man in black pinched out a black ball to attack him when he was in Qixia Mountain.

So he could no longer restrain the resentment in his heart.

Faced with Ren Zihua's sudden anger, the man in the suit first froze for a moment, and then immediately showed a weird smile: "I see, are you the man the young master said." ”

"Young master? So you know where he is! Ren Zihua, who didn't realize his emotional change, continued to say in a murderous tone, "Where is he?!" ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he raised his hand and formed a pentagonal red magic array in front of him with extremely complex patterns: "If you don't answer, you will be killed now." ”

"Ren Zihua......" Feng Xiaolan, who had never seen his partner like this, suddenly became afraid of the man in front of him, and he looked at him with uneasiness, secretly feeling bad in his heart.

What's going on? Why was he so angry all of a sudden?

Seeing the scene in front of her, Princess Yinmi couldn't help but wonder in her heart, but she still quickly persuaded kindly: "Ren Zihua, thank you for saving me just now, but this man is not something you can deal with alone, please hurry up and escape with the others, he is coming for me, I can't affect you." ”

"What the princess said is, you little dolls are here to join in the fun, hurry up and leave, I'll handle it here, just a little demon-"

"Just you?" Before Zhai Wangchuan could finish speaking, Ren Zihua interrupted coldly, "You can't even make up your mind to destroy the royal city, your sword moves are restricted everywhere, what do you want to use to defeat the enemy?" ”

"What did you say?" Unexpectedly, Zhai Wangchuan, who was taught by a junior, was so angry that he rushed forward and wanted to teach this little kid who didn't know the height of the sky, if it weren't for Princess Yinyu pulling on the side, his sandbag-sized fist would have been put on Ren Zihua's body, "I, Zhai Wangchuan, am the head of the twelve swords to protect the country, and you dare to teach me a lesson even if you are a nasty swordsman who has not yet grown up?" Mother's milk, even today's saints have never spoken to me like this, dog-day mongrels. ”

"Uncle, don't mess around, at the moment of the great enemy, how can our own people have infighting." Princess Yinyu turned her head and said to Ren Zihua, "That man's demonic aura is extremely heavy and weird, classmate, you really don't want to be reckless, even if you really have a natural talent, you may not be his opponent now, although I don't know why you are suddenly angry, but please don't be rash and lose your life in vain!" ”

"Three ......" didn't seem to hear the words of the person behind him, Ren Zihua still stared at the man in the suit with indignation and began to count down.

"Two!"

The rain stopped, and Li Wenqing, who was full of embarrassment, looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression, and his whole body became inexplicably nervous.

"Well, since you're here, let's forget it this time." The man in the suit who exuded an extremely evil aura suddenly confessed, and he smiled helplessly, "But the matter won't end like this, that woman, even God can't save her." ”

Seeing that the man in the suit still didn't answer his question, Ren Zihua didn't think about it and launched the high-level fire magic that had been prepared, [Yanlong Breath].

In the crimson magic array, a giant dragon forged by high-temperature flames galloped out and slammed straight into the man in the suit with an unstoppable momentum. The surrounding air was instantly dyed crimson by the fire dragon, and a few fire points scattered from the dragon's body, actually igniting the ancient stone-paved central avenue.

Seeing that Ren Zihua had launched such an unprecedentedly powerful magic so easily, several people on the side were completely dumbfounded.

How strong is this guy? This time, even Feng Xiaolan couldn't calm down, he looked at the fire dragon that burst out of the magic array, and his dilated pupils couldn't regain his calm for a long time.

Even though almost everyone present was shocked by Ren Zihua's high-level magic, the man in the suit still looked down on it.

The black qi came out of his body again, and for some reason, when Feng Xiaolan saw this scene, he inexplicably thought of Ren Zihua when the supreme sword qi erupted, but the color of the latter's sword qi seemed to be even darker.

A red light flashed, and the flame dragon came to the man in the suit in the blink of an eye, only to see him carelessly raise his right hand to block, the fire dragon that seemed to be able to turn everything into ashes, and the moment it touched his palm, it did not destroy it as imagined, but turned into nothing.

!!!!!

Seeing that the magic he had launched suddenly disappeared in front of the man in the suit, Ren Zihua was stupid.

How can it be?! Magic didn't work for him? Obviously, the only thing he can rely on now is magic, but this guy is ......

The feeling of despair and powerlessness instantly invaded Ren Zihua. If this guy is like this, how the hell am I going to kill that beast?!

"What kind of monster is that guy......" Seeing that Ren Zihua's magic was easily dissolved, Princess Yinyu's face turned bad, and she suddenly felt that she might really be in danger.

On the central avenue, the fire caused by the fire dragon just now is getting bigger and bigger, and it is about to spread to the houses on both sides of the road.

"Don't be so alarmed, I'll scare you." Seeing that Ren Zihua was dumbfounded and lost the momentum just now, the man in the suit couldn't help but giggle, "I'm just immune to all your fire-based magic, not all magic is ineffective for me." ”

actually told his secret so openly, is this bastard underestimating me? Ren Zihua clenched his fists tightly, he really wanted to deal with the demon king's minions in front of him now, but he no longer had the magic power to be able to unleash high-level magic.

"Are you one of the six dependents of the Demon King?" Ren Zihua, who was trying to calm himself down, asked loudly to the man in the suit on the other side of the sea of fire, and the reason why he asked this was completely out of instinct to detect something.

In his opinion, the strength of the man in front of him is probably not much different from that of the son of the demon king.

The man in the suit smiled slightly, and his purple eyes were full of contempt: "I have been trapped for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that your human race is still the same waste as before." ”

"The six dependents of the Demon King?!" Zhai Wangchuan suddenly said in shock, "Impossible! His Majesty has obviously sent people to set up defenses around Zhangjiajie, how can it be...... Isn't the first magic eye that the demon king went to be Zhangjiajie? ”

Princess Yinmi, who had never seen Zhai Wangchuan so panicked, became even more frightened in her heart, and she looked around uneasily, as if she was looking for something.

Feng Xiaolan had already put his hand on the long sword at his waist, and his eyes were already full of battle intent when he looked at the man in the suit.

"Although the young master warned me and told me to warn a young swordsman with a broken sword, called Zihua, saying that I can ......hide if I can hide," the man in the suit raised his foot and took a step forward, and the suffocating sense of coercion once again enveloped the entire royal city, "But now it seems that you don't have any broken sword, and you didn't answer when I asked your name just now, probably because I recognized the wrong person." ”

"Abominable ......" was different from the forbidden library far away from the center of the royal city before, Ren Zihua now deeply felt the horror of this coercion, he felt as heavy as a mountain on his back, and the whole person was unable to move. He looked at the man in the suit unwillingly, his head spinning rapidly, trying to regain the ability to think that he had lost because he was too emotional.

Is this going to be done for you? No, absolutely not! I haven't avenged Li Qin's revenge yet, and I definitely can't be killed like this!

Ren Zihua struggled to exhaust the remaining magic power in his body, and cast the space storage magic, and he took out the remnant sword containing Wan'er's spirit body from the magic storage space with great difficulty.

"What's the matter with that remnant sword......" Looking at the remnant sword that Ren Zihua took out from the magic storage space, Zhai Wangchuan sensitively sensed something, why Ren Zihua knew about the six dependents of the Demon King also made him extremely confused, but at this moment he couldn't care about it so much, and immediately drank again, "Hey! You get out of here, and then I'll fight him, and if you dare to force Lai Lai again, I'll cut you little cub first. ”

The man in the suit looked at the remnant sword in Ren Zihua's hand, and the arrogance in his expression suddenly disappeared.

"Wan'er-" Ren Zihua was about to ask Wan'er to go online again, when the entire royal city was suddenly shrouded by a huge star power, and a huge purple magic array immediately appeared in the quiet sky.

Is it [no time difference transfer] again? Against the strong light of the power of the stars, Ren Zihua still saw the appearance of the magic array in the sky.

It's the power of the stars again, didn't Xi Meng say that it can't be used in the royal city......

"Who?!" The man in the suit looked up at the sky, faintly uneasy.

Ten colorful sword lights rushed from the Purple Light Demon Array towards the central avenue where Ren Zihua and them were located with a thunderous momentum, and these sword lights reached the ground almost instantly.

Looking at the ten swordsmen standing in front of him, all wearing golden wings and white robes, Ren Zihua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the ten golden-winged swordsmen with shoulder-length hair slowly pulled out the sword hanging from his waist, only to see him swing his sword lightly in the direction of the man in the suit, and the sword wind blew out all the flames raging on the road.

"It's too late to save the car, and I hope the princess will forgive me." He looked back and said apologetically.

"Twelve Swords to Protect the Country!" Li Wenqing was so surprised to see the scene in front of him, he never thought that he would one day be able to see with his own eyes that these men standing on the top of the national swordsmen could appear in front of him as neatly as now!

"It's not too late, you're just in time." At this moment, Princess Yinmi's face did not show the joy of being saved, but she seemed to be a little lost, "Please work together and defeat that man quickly." ”