In the crowd, those disciples were all with their own ghosts, calculating these aborigines of the Martial God Pagoda in their hearts, and at the same time, they were also calculating other captured opponents.

There were about twenty captured disciples in the audience, which could be regarded as a relatively large part of the entire disciples who participated in the Martial God Pagoda trial. However, this group of people each represents the interests of the sect behind them, and it is naturally impossible to really stand on the same front at this moment, so no one intends to break through the shackles on their bodies at this time, but they are all waiting for the girl to fight in the crowd until she dies in battle, and then watch those black-robed people fight to the death with the villagers in the village, and finally it is the time for them to reap the benefits.

This abacus was very exquisite, so this group of disciples who were obviously equipped with stunts were extremely indifferent and silent about the battle situation in front of them.

Including Shirayo.

However, Bai Yang was not calculating, but looked at the tall middle-aged man on the side.

He could see that the middle-aged man was by no means an ordinary person without cultivation, but he hid himself for some reason, even if the enemy was present, he had that sculpture-like expression, as if it was none of his business.

After Bai Yang glanced at it a few times, he silently withdrew his gaze.

The battle in the distance was still fierce, and the breath in the body of the girl named Zhu Yuan swirled, as if it was endless, supporting her petite body to exert extremely powerful and terrifying destructive power.

After a fight, within ten zhang of her body, no one dared to attack an inch, her hair was stained with blood, her face was full of murderous intent, and the black iron rod in her hand dripped, I don't know if it was blood or minced meat, which made her as fierce as a killing god, intimidating everyone.

Her gaze swept slightly over the black-robed people who were not afraid of death before, opened her mouth, and said word by word: "Dare to take another half step forward, there will be no bones!"

"Zhuyuan!"

The man held a short knife in his hand, and his eyes were cold, "Don't be too arrogant, you are strong, but you are just one person." No matter how good a little she-wolf is, it will not be the opponent of the lion, your strength is extremely expensive, so it is not difficult for me to kill you, you have to think about it, and you really have to block in front of me?"

Speaking of this, the man looked into the distance, looking at the villagers who were hiding in the village and did not dare to move, and the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more obvious, "And for such a bunch of waste, he did not hesitate to stop me with his life?"

Zhu Yuan shook off the blood and minced meat on the long stick, and said lightly: "Compare yourself to a war lion, then let me see your ability." ”

She has the pride of being a king, and naturally she also has the ability to belong to the king of the race.

This skill and arrogance do not allow anyone to provoke.

What's more, the place behind her is her homeland, the territory she fought for day and night, and the waste in the man's mouth is the people she protects at the cost of her life.

Whoever insults my people, die!

Zhu Yuan was lucky again, and as soon as his little feet were chopped, the yellow sand that had been dyed with blood exploded again, and a stream of sand sprang up behind her, and then bloomed like petals, each grain of sand was mixed with blood and water, becoming extremely heavy, and those sands mixed with blood were stepped on by her like this, and they became very lethal hidden weapons, and they bounced towards the group of black-robed people behind her.

In an instant, countless screams came and went, and almost all of the black-robed people who were hit by sand bullets were injured, and those seemingly inconspicuous grains of sand and stones could actually become deadly weapons that hurt people and kill people!

Then, this is enough to show how strong the bamboo is far away!

However, she didn't want to kill and injure those black-robed people, her target was still their leader, the man with the short knife in his hand!

Call!

The bamboo was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the man, wielding the pitch-black long stick in his hand, and when he smashed his head, the light on the stick flickered, and there were countless runes containing powerful power.

Although Bai Yang was far away, he could also feel the breath between heaven and earth gradually moving closer to her with Zhu Yuan's swing of the stick. The long black stick that radiated light absorbed Zhou Tian's vitality and gradually gained momentum, like a giant whale swallowing water, quite powerful to destroy the world and the earth.

"Humph!"

The man's body did not move, the knife was already in the air, in the face of Zhu Yuan's killer blow, he did not have any nervousness, the short knife in his hand was raised, and countless sharp breaths flowed out from his fingertips, and in the square circle behind him, there were actually hundreds of knife shadows, overwhelmingly pressing towards the bamboo.

"Broken!"

The bamboo fell with a stick, splitting the heavens and the earth, leveling mountains and rivers, and the shadow of the sword in the sky was instantly dispersed, but the momentum of the stick was undiminished, and the whistling sound of breaking the air was faintly mixed with the sound of fire, and the heat emitted by the long stick rubbing the air made it dark red, and also made the rune light hidden in it a little brighter.

A stick fell, the man raised the knife again, and hit the long stick with the back of the knife, with the sound of the bell, his arm felt sore, and the short knife was also trembling, shaking out a phantom in the air.

Zhu Yuan took a deep breath, lifted another breath of true qi in a short time, lifted the long stick up, and fell again!

Boom Boom!

This time, the man was powerless to block again, the arm holding the short knife was shot down, the blade of the short knife almost injured himself, in a critical moment, he had to use this huge force to retreat, along the way there was a loud roar, like a thunder roar, the yellow sand under his feet exploded inch by inch, and his eyes were clouded!

Zhu Yuan looked coldly, his hair fluttering in front of him, still expressionless, but his breath was a lot more gasping than before.

She fought dozens of black-robed people in a row, and then fought against this man who was on par with herself, she had already used all her strength to fight for her life, and now, although she had the upper hand, in fact, the man did not have any damage, but the true qi in her body had been consumed too much, and there were many black-robed people and wolves around, and she might pounce and bite hard at any time, which was very unfavorable to her.

So, people began to come out of the village.

The first person was the wolf rider who had reminded Zhu Yuan of the lack of time in the wasteland before, then those young people who also belonged to the wolf rider team, then some young villagers, and then, even the old and weak women and children did not hide in the shelter of the rune formation, picked up weapons, their eyes were resolute, looking at the figure who was fighting desperately for them, and there seemed to be some feelings in their hearts.

"The little leader can't be left alone to fight. ”

The wolf rider's eyes were slightly cold, and he held a long knife in his hand, and after saying this, he made an extremely strange sound, as if calling for something.

Immediately, at the end of the village, there were bursts of wolf howls in response, which made people tremble.

Slowly, a giant snow-white wolf rushed forward, with a chain that had just been broken.

It was followed by a pack of wolves, and it was fierce.

Many wolf riders were very silent, and when their partners came, they quietly stroked the wolf's head, and after calming their feelings, they went on to prepare for battle.

The preparation posture of dozens of wolf riders made those black-robed people feel a little frightened inexplicably.

The snow-colored giant wolf saw that his master was covered in blood, and with a cold and angry wolf roar, he announced the beginning of this battle!