"Fenglin Palace is our territory after all."
Outside the Fenglin Palace, the Immortal Cactus of the Wood Familiar looked up at the fierce battle in the sky, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, "Now that foreign enemies are attacking, we hide here to rest ourselves, but leave the battle to a few outsiders. Will we
Wouldn’t it be inappropriate?”
"What do you want?"
Huang Hualang chuckled and said, "Are you going to hold me back?"
Both are members of the tree. When the other members and Wang Ye fought against Fenglin Palace last time, Huanghua Lang and another member Cangsong happened to be away from home, so they missed the fierce battle.
Otherwise, with his special method of having thousands of clones, he might really be able to have a big impact on the battle situation.
"Fart, fart!"
Xianzhang has a short temper, and he couldn't help but said angrily, "You are the one holding me back, and your whole family is holding me back!"
"Aren't you convinced?"
Huang Hualang pointed at Li Bing, Liu Qiqi and others who were fighting, and said seriously, "Then I would like to ask you, which one of them can you beat?"
"I……"
Xianzhang opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. His eyes unconsciously glanced at the location of Liu Qiqi, Lin Xiaodie and others, and his mood was indescribably complicated.
Even though he had seen it once, Liu Qiqi's invincible sword energy and Li Bing's extremely cold ice and snow still made him feel incredible. He really couldn't understand how several young and beautiful women could cultivate such terrifying abilities.
of strength.
Especially Ye Yaoyao's unpredictable methods made his hair stand on end and shuddered.
The girl in black shuttles nimbly among the enemy formations, her movement is like a ghost. Once someone gets entangled with her, she will instantly wilt and fall to the ground. They all have dull eyes and are sluggish, as if they have been sucked by a witch.
After drying, the energy is normal.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, as soon as she appeared on the stage, she targeted the Xiaotong clan, catching each one and sucking them dry. Her actions were extremely decisive. In just a short moment, she managed to kill all the masters of this clan.
All fell to the ground.
The one who contrasts most with her is Shen Xiaowan.
The girl in yellow shirt fights with brute force. A giant hammer bigger than herself flies dexterously in her palm and spins like the wind. She goes head-to-head with the fungus people who are also good at strength. Every collision will cause difficult situations.
The terrifying momentum is described as if it is going to blast through the sky and shatter the earth.
Except for the clan leader, there are almost no other masters of the fungus clan who can stand up to Shen Xiaowan. If they fight against each other, their jaws will be shattered, and their muscles and bones will be broken. If it weren't for the girl,
He used his dead hand to finish off the attack, but he was probably already cold at this moment.
Even the leader of the Great Wilderness clan has been completely at a disadvantage in the competition with her strength. He can only rely on some forged kit-kat equipment to support him. His old face turned red. It can be said that the more he was beaten, the more aggrieved and painful he became.
There is no hope of victory in sight.
If I were in his position, could I take Miss Shen's blow?
Feeling the terrifying sound of the collision of two masters' giant hammers, Xianzhang unconsciously had such an idea in his mind. He could not help but shrink his neck in frustration, shook his head vigorously, and did not dare to think about it further.
Then, his eyes passed over the Black Dragon King, who regarded the entire Second Dragon Clan as a plaything, and landed on Lin Xiaodie's domineering figure.
Yes, only the word domineering can be used to describe this charming and beautiful girl.
Under her feet, the bodies of thirty-six-hole masters were lying in random directions, and most of them were from the Wu Lie and Burning Zhi tribes.
You know, among the thirty-six tribes, the Wulie and Burning Zhi tribes are ranked first and third respectively. They can almost be said to be the two tribes that are best at fighting, especially the leader of the Wulie tribe, Que Ming.
Recognized as the number one player in thirty-six holes.
However, the masters of the two races were like dregs of tofu in front of her, punching a little cutie with no power to resist.
In particular, the self-destruction attack method that the Burning Fingers are proud of has become a complete joke in front of Lin Xiaodie who has unlimited recovery ability.
How could there be such a freak in the world?
Can anyone really beat her?
At this moment, the two patriarchs, Que Ming and Zhi Huo, were panting and standing opposite Lin Xiaodie, their faces and bodies covered with blood, and their momentum had declined to the extreme.
Time seemed to become extremely slow, and every minute and every second was a kind of torture. The sight of both of them was slightly blurred. The girl's figure seemed to be getting taller and taller, while she became smaller and smaller.
The more powerless I feel, the emotion called despair fills my heart, and it won't go away no matter what.
"It seems you are somewhat self-aware."
Huang Hualang's voice in his ears woke Xianzhang out of his thoughts, "With these guys here, wherever it is your turn to take action, just watch and watch."
"They are the most powerful ones. Are you so proud of yourself?"
Turning to look at his smiling face
Showing off his face, Xianzhang felt inexplicably unhappy and couldn't help but reply, "Aren't you like me and can't do anything but hide here and watch the show?"
"No, no, no, it's just you watching a show."
Huang Hualang stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him, and said proudly, "I have been given an important mission by Miss Nangong."
"What the hell..."
"ah!!!"
Before Xianzhang could reply, a loud shout suddenly rang in the ears of several people.
But it was a member of the Erlong Tribe who finally couldn't stand the pressure from the Black Dragon King, and his spirit completely collapsed. He turned around and ran towards the direction of the main hall of Fenglin Palace.
The six wood masters suddenly became energetic, their eyes lit up, as if beasts that had been hungry for a long time suddenly saw their prey, and they all raised their hands and activated their energy at the same time.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
With the loud noise, countless plants of various colors, such as fir trees, pine trees, flower vines, pom-poms, and spikes, surged up from all directions and shot toward the Erlong clansman, covering his face in a blink of an eye.
He was completely submerged, and even his wails were completely covered. The scene could only be described as horrific.
Sushan, Cangsong, Huanghualang and the others looked at each other, their expressions were somewhat awkward, and then they all shook their heads and laughed bitterly.
The six dependents, who had nothing to do, actually unleashed all their abilities on this poor Erlong clansman.
I really don’t know whether I should say this person is unlucky or lucky.
"This is the second time we have become enemies of the Chaos Guards."
Sugiyama suddenly said, "Are we completely on the opposite side of the royal court?"
"so what?"
Xianzhang said disapprovingly, "Whatever the master says, we will do it."
"That said, after all, you are an enemy of the creator of this world."
Sugiyama smiled bitterly and said, "It would be unrealistic to say that I'm not worried at all."
"I heard before that I was going to confront the Royal Court, and my mood was similar to yours."
Huang Hualang was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "But after chatting with Miss Nangong for a while, I'm not worried anymore."
"oh?"
Sugiyama glanced at him in surprise, "What did she say to you?"
He knew very well that Huanghualang seemed to be frivolous, but in fact he had extraordinary intelligence and extraordinary knowledge. He was different from the reckless Xianzhang.
What you say often has great reference significance.
"It doesn't matter what you said."
Huang Hualang replied with a smile, "You just need to know that I would rather offend the Lord of Chaos than become an enemy of Miss Nangong. No, I should say I dare not."
When Sugiyama heard this, he couldn't help but move slightly. He gently stroked his chin with his right hand and fell into deep thought.
"puff!"
Just as a few people were chatting, Que Ming, the leader of the Wu Lie clan, received another punch from Lin Xiaodie. His whole body was like an arrow from the string, flying backwards and falling heavily to the ground, smashing out an invisible arrow.
There was a huge dent in his body, blood was pouring out of his mouth, his shoulder bones were shattered into pieces, and half of his body was almost unconscious.
Thanks to his powerful strength and his body as hard as iron, if any other master from Thirty-Six Holes had been punched head-on, his body would have been shattered into pieces and the world would have been annihilated.
Is it possible that we are all going to die here today?
Que Ming gritted his teeth and struggled to support his body with his left hand. He looked up at the graceful and domineering figure in the sky, and his mood had reached rock bottom.
As arrogant as he was, he had to admit that Lin Xiaodie's strength was far above his own.
In this battle, he no longer had any hope of winning.
When his body was on the verge of death, he suddenly felt a tremor all over his body. A strong and mysterious power came from nowhere and flowed throughout his body in an instant. In his mind, there was inexplicably some extra information and a glimmer of understanding.
This, this is...
The power of the ancestors!
Among the thirty-six holes, someone actually advanced to the tenth level?
Que Ming's spirit perked up, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, his eyes shining brightly, and hope rekindled in his heart.
Although he didn't know who this power came from, he clearly knew that he and others could be saved.
Ancestor, save me!
His spirit was instantly concentrated, and the will power in his body was running wildly, sending a ray of thought through the void.
This is a secret method of sending messages that only a few clan leaders know!
As expected, not long after the idea was transmitted, figures appeared in the sky one after another, each of them releasing a breathtaking and powerful aura, and their cultivation seemed to be no less than him.
saved!
Looking at the many familiar figures in the sky, Que Ming felt ecstatic and couldn't help laughing.
However, his smile soon solidified on his face.
This chapter has been completed!