Chapter 8 Wonderful

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Several wizard-level powerhouses joined forces and easily blocked Zhong Shan's axe.

"Kill all these ants... ā€

"A group of ants dare to negotiate a deal with us. ā€

"I'm on fire right now, just killing someone, venting... ā€

...怂

More than a dozen wizard-level powerhouses made a brazen move.

Golden thunderbolts, cyan clouds, white freezing air, red flames...

Brilliant tricks, colorful colors against the sky.

"It's over, the Jin tribe is over... ā€

The clansmen of the Jin tribe shed tears from the corners of their eyes.

Zhong Shan roared loudly, but he was entangled by several wizard-level powerhouses, and he couldn't even get out, let alone save people.

A sense of powerlessness and despair surged over Zhong Shan's body.

"Kill, kill them. ā€

Zhong Shan was already on the verge of madness in his heart, but he could only wave the silver light axe in his hand frantically.

"Boy, when you clean up those ants, I'll come and clean you up right away. ā€

A cold snort came from the mouth of a wizard-level powerhouse.

A group of wizard-level powerhouses have gone to most of the ordinary clansmen who attacked the Jin tribe in the past.

The clansmen of the Jin tribe are about to be killed.

Shout..

In the distance, an arrow suddenly flew out of the sky.

In the blink of an eye, this arrow flew to everyone's side.

With a snap, this arrow was divided into more than a dozen, like a living thing, and shot towards those wizard-level powerhouses.

"Chasing Yuan Arrow... ā€

A group of wizard-level powerhouses, their faces changed greatly, and they didn't care about making another move, and retreated sharply, dodging the arrow.

Hula...

A huge curtain flew in an instant, wrapping all the frozen flames and so on controlled by those wizard-level powerhouses just now.

All the people of the Jin tribe were saved by this curtain.

"Miasma.. Bai Lan, who was still bound, screamed in surprise.

The Jin tribesmen were rescued.

Zhong Shan's heart was relieved, and he snorted coldly, and the silver light axe swung even more frantically towards the group of wizard-level powerhouses.

Now they are not dying, and only by killing them can the Jin tribe have a way to live.

Whew...

Zhong Shan's axe slashed away.

These wizard-level powerhouses were shocked by the change just now, and suddenly, two wizard-level powerhouses were chopped by Zhong Shan's axe and vomited blood.

"Damn, let's kill this kid together, and then let's see who shot the chasing arrow... ā€

A group of wizard-level powerhouses were furious, turned around and joined forces to attack Zhong Shan.

"Fuck a bunch of shameless old immortals, a bunch of people beat my brother, come over and try it with Lao Tzu.... ā€

A rumbling scolding suddenly came from a distance.

From the direction of the Jin tribe, a team of knights riding strangely shaped magical beasts under their crotches swept over like a violent wind.

"Is there such a curse in this world?...

The roaring scolding made Zhong Shan feel slightly stunned.

However, Zhong Shan immediately disagreed, and violently slammed a few axes to split the water and fire made by these wizard-level powerhouses. Then he will continue to slash at those wizard-level powerhouses.

"Brother, don't do it first, if you continue to fight, you will suffer, let my brother and I help you beat this group of old immortals. ā€

From among the knights, a voice suddenly came out.

Brother?

Brother?

....怂

Zhong Shan was stunned.

The people of the Jin tribe and those wizard-level powerhouses were also stunned.

Only Bai Lan, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

The group of knights, in a blink of an eye, rushed to the front of everyone.

The knight at the head took off his helmet and revealed the appearance of a young man.

"Who is this man, who calls himself my brother, but I don't know him at all... Zhong Shan said secretly in confusion.

The people of the Jin tribe were also confused.

The group of wizard-level powerhouses, when they saw this group of knights, their faces changed drastically, and they stood there, as if they wanted to leave, but they didn't dare to go... His face was embarrassed for a while, and he could only glare at Zhong Shan fiercely, and then flew towards the group of knights together. ...,

"The black-armored knight of Whitewater City has actually been dispatched, and this son is the heir of Whitewater City... ā€

A group of wizard-level powerhouses came up to the team of wizard-level powerhouses and said with a smile on their faces.

"Get out, I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you old immortals... ā€

The young black-armored knight snorted coldly, unceremoniously scolded this group of wizard-level powerhouses, and then looked up and looked around.

"Dare to scold these wizard-level powerhouses like this, who is this young man... ā€

The people of the Jin tribe, while stunned, were secretly happy in their hearts.

These wizard-level powerhouses were so fierce in front of themselves and others just now, but at this moment, in front of this young knight, they were so well-behaved that they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"Auntie, I've come to see you... ā€

The young knight's gaze stood, and finally landed on Bai Lan, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he cried out.

Aunt...

The people of the Jin tribe suddenly looked at Bai Lan who was trapped in the sky with surprised faces.

And the faces of the group of wizard-level powerhouses became more and more ugly.

"Sure enough, it's from Whitewater City, and it has a lot to do with my mother, no wonder he claims to be my brother.... Zhong Shan's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to save his mother and others.

"Brother, don't move, this is evidence... ā€

The young knight smiled and admonished Zhong Shan, and immediately his face turned pale, and he turned to stare at the group of wizard-level powerhouses.

"You old immortals, who made my aunt like that, stand up for yourself. ā€

"Childe, forgive me, I really didn't know it was from Whitewater City before... ā€

The old wizard-level powerhouse stood up with a bitter face to defend himself.

Syllable...

The young knight slapped this old wizard-level powerhouse in the face.

"Forgive your mother, Lao Tzu hates these two words the most in his life, he bullied the people of my Whitewater City, and it became a matter of returning his life.... ā€

Bang Bang Bang Bang....

The young knight slapped one slap after another on the face of the old wizard-level powerhouse, and scolded loudly in his mouth.

The other wizard-level powerhouses looked at the young knight and scolded and insulted the old wizard-level powerhouse, but they didn't dare to refute one by one.

They were still high just now, but in a blink of an eye, they became ants in the eyes of others.

"This person is curious, even the way of scolding is so unique, in this world, this is the first time I have heard someone scold like this.."

Zhong Shan stared at the young knight, secretly surprised in his heart.

"Master Wei, put my aunt down first.... ā€

The young knight slapped the old wizard-level powerhouse for a while before turning around and ordering a black-armored knight behind him.

"Yes, Childe. ā€

The black-armored knight waved his hand, and suddenly, Bai Lan and the others slowly descended, and when they fell to the ground, the current surrounding them had disappeared, and Bai Lan and the others also regained their freedom.

Seeing his father, mother and others being rescued, Zhong Shan's body shook and returned to the size of an ordinary person, and he ran to his mother's side.

The young knight, who humiliated the old wizard-level powerhouse for a while, still seemed to be dissatisfied, turned around and pointed at the dozen wizard-level powerhouses who were shrinking to the side and cursed.

"A group of old immortals, didn't they bully people just now, aren't they very fierce, now give Lao Tzu a murder, come, take a look.... ā€

"Wonderful... ā€

looked at the young knight who didn't show any grace and scolded him.

In the hearts of everyone in the Jin tribe, this word suddenly popped up.

Most of the men in the wild world are straight, and no one has ever been able to scold people for so long and scold so many tricks like the young knight in front of him.

However, no one found this young knight to hate.

The more arrogant and ferocious this young knight was, the more refreshed everyone in the Jin tribe felt in their hearts.

"These wizard-level powerhouses who are high up and kill people at will have finally received their due retribution now. ā€