Chapter 618: Fierce

"Wu Cong is a treasure of our four families, do you Zhang family want to rob it?"

On the sea, the roar of anger set off a monstrous wave, and one after another figures shuttled through the sky and the sea, some people spread flames and fell, and some people's bodies were cut off by magic weapons.

"My Zhang family still doesn't have a decent treasure, this black cong, our Zhang family is going to decide!"

"If you give me the face of the Zhang family, I will retreat, and from now on, we will make alliances and make great achievements in these three thousand five hundred states."

"Wu Congfeier and other family things, even if you give me the Zhang family, how much can each of your families lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhang Xiwen, today we will either kill this place, or you will retreat by yourself!"

Several golden lotuses surrounded the bronze chariot in the center and glared at Zhang Xiwen, who also sneered and said no more.

"Then let's try it!"

"I, Zhang Xiwen, have been practicing so far, and I really haven't met anyone who can kill me!"

The two bronze beasts roared into the sky, and at the same time, Zhang Xiwen's body was also covered with a layer of bronze armor, and his eyes were never exposed.

Poof~!

At the shoulder position, the flames turned into strange beasts and roared back, and the hideous mask fell under the eyes of this Xiwen, as if his heart had been hit hard.

"Death and life are seeing, brothers, come alive and invite them to be drunk or return!"

Eventually, boom !!!!

The crimson flames hazy around Zhang Xiwen, condensing into blurred shadows that followed his movements, but when the first spell came to his face, one of the shadows accelerated out and blocked Zhang Xiwen's front.

The small ground trembled, the terrifying gravity hit, and the Zhang family monks under the sky all fell above by their own initiative, and in the furious sea of fire, no one could only see the small ground in all directions rising like waves, and then coming towards themselves.

Zhang Langwu sneered feverishly, his gaze swept over the other people around him, the reins in his hands flicked, and the bronze beast rushed, the speed of which exceeded the speed of the monk's own flight.

Bamboo shoots rose from the ground, and in an instant, dozens of monks died, and the scene became chaotic.

"These guys ran away again?" Looking at the clansmen returning from the rear, Guan Xifu asked unclearly.

……

Looking around at the vine forest in the distance, the golden lotus showed ruthlessness in his eyes, "Here you go...... It's all burned! ”

The impact on the treasures is too small, and even the seven small forces of the Hundred Flowers Society have never thought of moving that treasure to our sect.

The formation shattered in terrifying flames, followed by a violent collision between the two sides.

"Turning over the black bushes! Look at them today, if they can climb your hill! ”

"Kill!"

"A mortal law dares to stand behind your face alone."

As the flames roared, the spear shattered its skull, bathing it in blood, making the two bronze beasts even more bloodthirsty and hideous.

Thousands of flame heavenly soldiers came out, charging towards the small formation in fear of death, disintegrating in gravity, and being reborn in gravity.

Several people raised their heads, "Brother, that island is too small, we don't want to hide, you can find it." ”

"All burned?" The people around him were shocked, "Clan brother, those vines are all companions of the mountain sect's treasures, and it doesn't matter if this treasure can take a step back." ”

In the void, there was a faint low roar, and the hideous long knife slashed at it, shattering it.

"Kill us!"

However......

Bathed in the dust of mana, Zhang Langwu drove the bronze chariot and continued to rush towards a Zhang Xiwen.

"Royal!"

The Treasure Mountain Sect was in the center of that island, and its roots spread in all directions, and perhaps when it spread to every corner of the island, it would be the moment when it took a step back.

Shadows rushed out one after another, blurring the location of Zhang Langwu's body, and the spell that had locked me lost its direction until the chariot charge reached behind Zhang Xiwen's face.

"The sky is on fire!"

"The people of the Haixia family are resisting the support of the Hundred Flowers Society, if you are dragged down, what will you explain?"

His face was pale at that moment, his eyes were dilated, and when Zhang Langwu turned his head, this person still didn't come back to his senses.

The monks of the Zhang family were bathed in flames, and walked down step by step against the dozens of times the gravity, and we lined up in rows, gathered into an army, and became more and more muddy in the hazy dust and smoke.

In the team of the Zhang family monks, no one roared angrily, the flames fluttered and turned into a huge barrier, and without the resonant flame power, no one could improve the defense of the barrier.

"The next day's divine battle method!"

"That's the Mountain Sect?" Guan Xifu trampled on the small charred white ground, looking at the eight inches behind him, a finger-thick multi-shiny vine.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Zhang family, let them see today, what is called a ground killing machine!"

Finally, at a certain moment, the disciple who had not turned the black cong opened his eyes and looked at the picture behind him.

At the foot of Sanzong Island, the vines that stretch like a grassland forest have not disappeared for a small part. The small land above was exposed, but the small land was gradually turned into devastation in the red and yellow spells.

It was the most fierce retreat of the Zhang family in half a year, as long as the small formation in the rear was taken, one-seventh of the island would belong to the Zhang family.

The number of Zhang family monks exceeds us, and most of them have no support, and we will be suspicious before the formation is complete.

"Ground splitting!" And the Qi monks of the Zhang family were frantically urging spells to bombard the small ground that came to life inside, trying to annihilate them.

In the face of the terrifying spell, Zhang Xiwen's roaring voice was mixed with the roar of the bronze giant beast.

The voice of the monk who didn't turn over the black bush was loud and loud, and around me, dozens of Zhuji squandered their mana, and in an instant, a small array erupted, and the earth dragon turned over!

Before the surrounding small land was covered, the roar resounded, and in the endless haze and dust, all the Zhang family monks were drowned.

There was only a slight crack that appeared as a wound, and Zhang Langwu's whole person drove the chariot and appeared in front of me and was close.

"Please, please! Where is the support of the sect? Why haven't they all arrived until now?! "No one was frightened and reprimanded, we had already sent a message asking for help, but until now, we haven't seen anyone from the sect.

The part of our battle and destruction is only the tip of the iceberg of that island, what is the impact, but it is all burned......

A crystal stalagmite suddenly sprang out from the ground on his feet, piercing the body of a person in the early stage of qi training, and the condensed mana collapsed in an instant, and the monk's vitality also died in the blink of an eye.

In the depths of the sunken small earth, in the hazy world where all the dust gathered, a fire gradually appeared.

"Kill!"

The golden barrier was instantly complete, and in the midst of the heavy figures, Zhang Langwu and his chariot turned into a flaming long knife, piercing Zhang Xiwen's chest.

"It's going out!" Within the small array, the disciples who turned over the black bush scolded the restless people on the door, and looked inside with hot eyes.

……

"Burn!" Guan Xifu still decided.