Chapter Seventy-Six: The Lich Battlefield

On the battlefield where the murderous aura was almost condensed, a figure suddenly fell from mid-air, dressed in strange clothes, with a metal half-face mask covering his face, holding a wine gourd in his left hand, and holding a knife in his right hand that was stuck in his waist, just like that, he fell among the lichs, with an evil smile on his face full of care, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he staggered and continued to walk further into the middle. But it was Zhuang Xiong who had just arrived from Buzhou Mountain.

The combined armies of the two sides are tens of thousands of lichs, and they can't help but look at it for a while, and many places have caused confusion, and there are many discussions for a while, and Di Jun's smile can't help but stiffen on his face, because Zhuang Xiong obviously came from this direction behind them, but they didn't even notice it in the slightest. Di Jun's face gradually became more and more ugly, and Tie Qing looked at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze's face couldn't help twitching a few times, and he couldn't hold back the expression of Zhizhu in his hand, laughed dryly, turned around and called a demon soldier, and said, "Go to the rear and invite the demon master over." Then he said to Emperor Jun: "Emperor of Heaven, at this time, he is a dereliction of duty among his subordinates, but I think the origin of this person is also strange, and I have never heard of such people in the flood wilderness. With his strength, it is indeed not something that ordinary people can find, and we can consider formation defense in the future, so that any clues can be detected. ”

Di Jun nodded with satisfaction, although there were some mistakes in this matter, it was already very rare for Bai Ze to quickly analyze the situation and give countermeasures.

Taiyi was stunned at first, then fell into deep thought, and then suddenly said: "I look at this person familiarly, it should be Daowu, right? He didn't go home to cultivate honestly after he got the holy position, what did he do on the battlefield? Could it be that he wanted to persuade peace? He took himself too seriously, right? The battlefield was extraordinary, how could he have played it alone?"

Di Jun couldn't help but fix his eyes on Zhuang Xiong, and his gaze gradually became fierce.

The Wu clan couldn't help but talk about it, Houtu and Dijiang were muttering, but Zhu Rong suddenly said: "Hey, isn't this the little guy who fought with us in the clan last time?

Di Jun and Hou Tu couldn't help but glance at each other, and Hou Tu turned around and smiled: "Fifth brother, are you sure that he is the friend who came to the clan to fight last time?"

Zhu Rong couldn't help but scratch his head in confusion and asked, "Isn't it always the smartest of you, why do you ask me? Didn't you say that this person's martial arts have the shadow of Pangu Father God?"

Di Jiang couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and when he turned his head and saw Zhuang Xiong walking crookedly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Where do you see his posture like Father God?"

Houtu Xuanming also looked at Zhuang Xiong, and saw Zhuang Xiong's lazy appearance and couldn't help but be full of black lines, only Gonggong thoughtfully said: "This person's martial arts skills are not obvious, it seems to be at odds with his father, but at this time, the state is very crazy, his breath is leaking, but the momentum is a little closer to his father, it should be that person." ”

The other ancestral witches looked at each other, although they didn't understand it very well, but when it came to fighting, everyone was the most familiar with these two people, and they all believed it.

Hou Tu couldn't help muttering: "How could he be such a little guy as he broke into the battlefield?

Zhuang Xiong walked into the field with a smile, and drank so leisurely, although it looked elegant, but it was a crazy leak, and it was actually a lich with tens of thousands of troops as if there was nothing, and the killing intent in Di Jun's eyes became more and more vigorous, Tai Yi saw that Di Jun's face was pale, and he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Big brother, this guy is too presumptuous, I haven't been so crazy, I'll go and kill him." ”

Di Jun stopped Taiyi and said coldly: "This person was undoubtedly martial at that time, although I don't know why he came here, but he had the opportunity to kill you and my brother in Buzhou Mountain back then, and at this time he was an enemy of us, and now there is a large army on the side, but it is a good opportunity to kill him, but the problem is, I don't know if Hongjun Daozu will make a move? And will he have something to do with the Wu Clan? and his strength, but it is time to test it clearly and then say that this matter is Kunpeng's mistake, tell him to go first." ”

Taiyi couldn't help but shout: "Big brother, you take him too seriously, right? He can only rely on the merits left by Pangu and the care of Sanqing and others, otherwise, I can't help but want to kick him when I see him like that." “

Di Jun said with a solemn expression: "Things gather like like, Sanqing and the others will not be friendly with him in vain, it is better to be careful, don't disrupt the plan, don't forget, our main target is the Wu Clan." ”

Speaking of the Wu Clan, he heard that Zhu Rong suddenly shouted: "Little brother, the battlefield is dangerous, let's come here, and when we return to the Wu Clan after the fight, we will play with you again." ”

Who knew that Zhuang Xiong didn't seem to hear it, and still stood in the middle of the battlefield, drinking leisurely.

Di Jun was pale, just at this time Kunpeng also came to the front, Di Jun pointed at Zhuang Xiong and said: "Demon Master, but I don't know when this person broke in? Even if the interception is weak, why didn't the Demon Master report? You must know that such a master breaking into the battlefield may cause immeasurable unknowns to the scene at any time." ”

Kunpeng couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly said: "Don't panic, the Emperor of Heaven will go and arrest me, and ask the Emperor of Heaven to sweep the battle for me, in case the Wu clan interferes." ”

Taiyi shouted impatiently: "If you go, you can go quickly, can you still make you suffer?"

Kunpeng was no longer polite, and as soon as he stretched out his arms, he rose into the air and rushed straight towards it with a fierce wind.

Zhuang Xiong seemed to be still drinking in a daze, and he didn't seem to put Kunpeng in his eyes, but Zhu Rong over there had already seen it, and he didn't have time to think, he shouted "Be careful" and rushed out, Taiyi snorted coldly, and rushed towards Zhu Rong with a wave of the Eastern Emperor Bell. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but open his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhu Rong, and his heart was slightly touched, these lovely people, it's a pity, it depends on the situation.

Kunpeng was stunned when he saw Zhu Rong rushing out, but he was completely relieved when he saw Taiyi stop him, after all, Taiyi's strength is obvious to all, and when he looked back, Zhuang Xiong still looked like he couldn't afford him, and couldn't help but be angry, in fact, it was a little more aggressive.

Seeing that Kunpeng was about to rush in front of Zhuang Xiong, Zhuang Xiong was still standing there so lazily, his left hand was still so leisurely pouring wine, but his right hand suddenly moved, Kunpeng only felt that a sword light like a practice suddenly pierced the sky, and in an instant, the cold air exuded from the knife seemed to be close to his skin, and his hairs stood on end. Kunpeng instantly let out a terrible scream, and as the sound pierced the sky, Kunpeng couldn't stop, and instantly mobilized all his strength, and it was ruthless to one side.

The knife light flashed away, Zhuang Xiong leisurely put the knife into the sheath, still upside down in the waist, and Kunpeng was blood spilled in the sky, but was cut off from the shoulder to the waist by a knife, Zhuang Xiong didn't glance at Kunpeng's struggle, and said: "You are too weak, a slash is enough, you can escape and it is a great cleverness, hurry up and ask Di Jun to call more people over." Lao Tzu wants to kill people today. ”

Kunpeng held back the grief and indignation of humiliation, lifted half of his body and left, and didn't dare to say half a word of nonsense.

Zhuang Xiong's knife was cut out, naturally everyone saw it, and suddenly the whole scene was full of gasping sounds, Di Jun was also shocked, he had thought that this Zhuang Xiong was not simple, but he didn't expect that there was such an amazing combat power, and he couldn't help frowning for a while, Zhuang Xiong was obviously looking for trouble this time, even if it wasn't for the killing machine he saw, the more powerful it was, the more it should be killed at this time, otherwise it would be more troublesome in the future, but it should be well arranged.

The ancestral witch side was naturally dumbfounded and speechless. Houtu and Dijiang glanced at each other, but there was a melancholy color, this person's combat power is amazing, was it like this last time? Or was it promoted later? If he had such a ability last time, why did he have been in the Wu clan for thousands of years? If he was promoted later, it is difficult to guess his purpose, and he naturally didn't care if his cultivation was low, but at this time, Zhuang Xiong could have a non-negligible impact on the battlefield, so he had to take it into account.

Taiyi and Zhu Rong were also shocked when Zhuang Xiong slashed out, only to know that Zhuang Xiong was really capable, and he really didn't take Kunpeng in his eyes, and when he saw that Kunpeng was actually defeated by a knife, he couldn't help but stop in an instant, and looked at Zhuang Xiong dumbfounded.

Zhuang Xiong's drunken eyes were hazy, he glanced at Taiyi, and said in a lazy voice: "What? Ring the bell, what are you looking at me like this?

Taiyi frowned, this person can defeat Kunpeng with one sword, and his cultivation is higher than his own, but Taiyi looked at Zhuang Xiong's appearance of not taking himself in his eyes, and couldn't help but be angry, and instantly forgot the gap in strength, and rushed forward with a loud shout. Maybe Taiyi doesn't know that Shi Ke can be killed or not, but he naturally has his own dignity and his own persistence, but Zhuang Xiong's eyes stinged his proud self-esteem.

Zhuang Xiong just looked at Taiyi rushing over lightly, but Di Jun was shocked, his heart twitched instantly, and he rushed forward in an instant, shouting while rushing back: "Give me all up, kill this guy first." ”

Over there, Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestors were also busy, and they also shouted: "Rush up for me and stop the demon clan." Immediately after that, he rushed into the battlefield.

But it's not that the Wu clan wants to help Zhuang Xiong, after all, the situation is still unclear at this time, but the Wu clan also knows that Di Jun is unkind, and he can use it for a big wedding, and Zhu Rong is still present at this time, so I don't know that Di Jun's move is not aimed at Zhu Rong?

But said that Taiyi rushed towards Zhuang Xiong, angry at any time, but he didn't really become stupid, naturally thought that Zhuang Xiong's attack just now was faster than the speed of light, but he couldn't make a move, he didn't use the Donghuang Bell to attack first, but instantly sacrificed the defense above his head, but in his hand was the condensation of the sun's true fire, and a spear was formed in an instant, but it was no worse than any spiritual treasure.

Seeing that the battlefield was about to be chaotic, the madness in Zhuang Xiong's eyes was even stronger, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten, seeing Taiyi rushing, he couldn't help but be full of excitement, and he really wanted to try the defense of Donghuang Zhong, and he couldn't help but stand up straight all of a sudden, but he couldn't bear Taiyi's speed too slowly, and the gourd was instantly withdrawn, and the long knife in his right hand slashed towards Taiyi with a snowy knife light.

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