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191. The simpler the more terrifying(1/2)

"Siyalang" Bosar deals with Wang Mofeng, the third elder of the Demon Cult, while observing the surrounding situation.

Fighting against a strong enemy is not good for him if he is distracted.

However, he didn't want to beat his opponent, he just wanted to restrain Wang Mofeng.

Although Wang Mofeng is not careful at the moment and can be considered to be doing his best, it is obviously unrealistic to expect him to fight with others for Su Ye and sacrifice his life.

So Bosar could still handle it for a while.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly became tight and he felt a sense of crisis.

No strong enemy approached him.

Only when "Juelang" Yamua and Gu Zhaozhao of the Demon Cult had a fight, the scene was chaotic and he arrived around Bosar and Wang Mofeng.

Gu Zhaozhao suddenly gave up Yamua and attacked Bosar.

Seeing this, Yamua slashed at Gu Zhaozhao in her hand.

While responding to Wang Mofeng, Bosar shook Gu Zhaozhao's blade.

Gu Zhaozhao was attacked from both sides and could only struggle to adjust his body to avoid the key points.

As the blood splattered, Yamua had already injured Gu Zhaozhao with one sword.

However, the blade continued to cast out, and continued to slash towards Bosar!

Bosar reacted in time and avoided the key points.

But Gu Zhaozhao and Wang Mofeng, who were injured before, took advantage of the situation to attack, and Bosal was immediately injured.

If you weren't very alert, you might be severely injured.

But now there are still dangers.

He was at a disadvantage and was immediately restrained.

After all, there is also Wang Mofeng, who is also in the twelfth realm.

Wang Mofeng was not polite at all. He took advantage of your illness and killed your life. The offensive was endless. He did not give Bosar a chance to breathe at all, and he wanted to suppress the opponent to death.

However, a sudden eagle crow sounded.

There were rays of light flying in the distance, like dense rain of arrows transformed by flowing light.

Wang Mofeng, Yamua, and Gu Zhaozhao had to avoid it.

Bosar finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ixa..." Wang Mofeng turned his head and saw a young man from a foreign race stopping and looking back.

However, his sharp eyes were not staring at Wang Mofeng, but at "Juelang" Yamu.

Bosar's eyes were also staring at Yamua: "Demon Fairy? No...no, if Chen Chuhua took action, I would be seriously injured even if I didn't die, and you would not have been able to hide it from the eyes of the clan leader before."

He frowned and his face was as deep as water: "Yamua, is it really you?"

Yamua smiled slightly: "Bosar, you and I both regard wolves as their names, but I am not only a wolf, but also a dragon."

Bosar let out a long sigh: "So that's it. The three dragons outside the Demon Cult Qinglong Hall are indeed not only entrenched in the Middle Earth, but not even letting go of my Mobei Imperial Court."

Yamua nodded: "Yes, you can call me Long San."

"It's a pity that I couldn't pull you out after cleaning up the traitors several times." Bosar said coldly: "It's also my fault that you never thought you were so stupid. You must know that there is a saying in Middle-earth that rabbits are dead and dogs are cooked, and birds are hidden."

Yamua said calmly: "The God Cult has no intention to destroy our clan. Since this is the case, I will be useful in the future. As long as I am loyal to the God Cult, I can tolerate me with the mind of the leader and the dragon leader."

Bosar shouted sternly: "How can the clan leader not tolerate you?"

Yamua said, "It's not that he can't tolerate me, but that I can't tolerate him. He believes that the victor is the king and the strong are the ones who are the strong. He allowed others to kill my father Khan and seize my Golden Sea tribe. Then I took back the position of the tribe leader. Although he also acquiesced, I will not forget the death of my father Khan. If the traitor was not Yuwen Feng's friend, how could my father Khan be worried that he would not have started to cut it off early?"

As he was talking, he quickly turned around.

An arrow of light is already in front of you.

Yamua quickly blocked the knife.

As a result, the scimitar was shocked and flew out of his hands.

The light arrow was not destroyed and still existed, but it was slightly tilted a little, almost flying over Yamu's body.

Just the strong wind that has been rubbed, it will cut Yamua's body into pain like a sharp blade.

The light arrow fell among the distant mountains, directly piercing multiple peaks through them, leaving straight holes, but the peaks themselves do not break.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense?" The young alien in the distance showed an impatient look on his face.

Looking at the young man, Yamua looked afraid.

That was the number one master of the younger generation of alien races, "Condor" Ixar.

Yamua has been paying attention to the other party and wakes up his 120,000-year mental precaution, so he barely avoids this arrow.

Iksa was carrying a black iron spear in his hand. Seeing that this Yamua was not dressed by Chen Chuhua, he immediately turned around and set off again for Changchun Palace.

But as soon as he took a step, he saw the first Youxian Wang Zongle who rushed over before, running back in a hurry.

Ixa looked carefully and saw a young man chasing him from the Changchun Palace behind Zongle.

It was Su Ye.

Su Ye was covered in hair, and his face was listless, as if he had just woken up.

He was holding a tall man in his hand and ran out of Changchun Palace with it.

Ixsa had never seen that man before, and he didn't know that the other party was Ban Hongqing.

However, he had heard Bosar and others mention Su Ye's appearance.

However, Su Ye in front of him made Ixa feel alert at the first time.

At this time, Zongle was shouting anxiously: "Let's go! Let's go one step later!"

Ixa immediately realized that the warning in his heart was not completely unfounded.

Because Su Ye in front of him was no longer at the twelfth level, the cultivation level of warmth and nourishment level, but had reached the thirteenth level, the realm of true form.

...The realm of Emperor Wu!

Since the contemporary leader of the Demon Sect, the second youngest Martial Emperor in the history of the Great Land of Shenzhou was born.

The 18-year-old "ghost dragon" Su Ye.

As Zongle said, they came one step later.

Su Ye was indeed in seclusion before and launched a sprint towards the thirteenth realm.

Unfortunately, it was neither too early nor too late. Just before the foreign masters arrived at Changchun Palace, they achieved success and broke through the gate.

The group of aliens happened to hit him in the gun.

He held Ban Hongqing in one hand and stretched out at Zong Le who was running ahead with the other hand.

In the palm of the palm, the martial arts artistic conception condensed and turned into a black spear out of thin air.

Then, the gun attacked Zongle.

Silently, Su Ye's spear had already stabbed Zongle's back.

But this seemingly ordinary shot changed Bossal's expression.

Ixa had never seen Su Ye take action with his own eyes before, but Bosar had seen it.

But in his eyes, it was Su Ye's gun, and the ghost dragon with a hideous and terrifying martial arts artistic conception, with a powerful momentum, but it was far less terrifying than the ordinary shot now.

The simpler and purer the gun, the more terrifying it is.

The Right Xian Wang Zongle did not dare to neglect and ran away with all his might.

A pair of armor appeared on his body.

As soon as the armor appeared, the wind and clouds immediately converged, forming a wonderful invisible barrier to protect Zongle.

While increasing his forward speed, his defense also increased.

But the moment the gun stabbed the gun in the back, Zongle's eyes suddenly turned black.

Behind it, ripples spread out like ripples of water, strong wind swept through, and clouds swayed.

Then the wind and clouds were torn apart.

The black gun attack ignored all obstacles and stabbed Zonle on the back.

Its Fengyun Armor is directly scrapped!

The Youxian Wang Zongle threw his whole body forward and flew out, and his foothold was unstable, almost turning into a rolling gourd.

Su Ye blinked.

Then the black spear in his hand stabbed out again.

Ixa raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, and then there were arrows of light shooting towards Su Ye.

However, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling in the air.
To be continued...
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