As soon as the boy Hei Teng finished speaking, he walked forward with an ice sword in his hand, pointed at the brave general who was running towards him and shouted: "Hey, I'll be your opponent."

"You?!" Hearing this, the brave general of the black robe stopped in shock, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's so funny. A small wooden spirit scattered in battle in front of me. I'm slaughtering thousands of wooden spirits with my own hands. You actually came over to die with the courage to die?"

"What did you say? To kill Mu Ling?!" The boy from Hei Teng has always been used to laughing, but after hearing the other party's words, he couldn't help but feel so angry that his whole body trembled.

But the brave general of the black robe continued to speak shamelessly: "Don't hear it clearly? Then I will say it again. Our ten brave generals were appointed to arrest and kill various wooden spirits for the Lord Bisheng. Hahahaha..."

"Beast, I want you to die!!" The boy from Hei Teng was really anxious this time. He suddenly rushed out and swung his sword to slash at the face of the brave general. The other party snorted coldly: "Gezhu's trick, get out!"

The guy was holding a giant stick in his hand and shouted at the Ice Sword. He wanted to smash the weapon with his people and the weapon at the same time. The Black Vine Boy shouted angrily: "Go to you!"

"Crack!" The ice sword was not as strong as the giant stick. It really broke and broke, but the ice crystal powder instantly turned into cold air, instantly covering the whole body of the brave general of the black robe.

"Rula" A harsh freezing sound rang out, and Yong turned his body into a lump of ice. This is the secret hidden secret that Qinghuang gave to the little boy. Although the blade was crisp and not strong, it could turn into a cold current to attack when it was crushed, and the gods attacked the enemy without knowing it.

"Damn it, you have to pay for those tragic deaths of the wood spirits!" The next moment, the roaring black vine boy turned into a hundred-foot-meter-long vine, and suddenly wrapped up Yongjiang Bingtuo. He shouted: "Broken!"

"Bang!" The other party's body shattered and his soul was completely destroyed. But at this moment, a group of people ran into the entrance of the valley not far away. The leaders were eight brave generals in black robe. When they saw their companions in the ice tumble, they immediately shouted: "No - brother!!"

"You killed my elder brother, damn it, I want to take revenge!"

"Kill, kill all the invaders, otherwise Lord Bisheng would not let us go!" He said this, and soon, the crazy Eight Braves showed their respective weapons and rushed towards him.

"Scrap, aunty kills you like slaughtering chickens and stink bugs."

After Ruotao said that, he planned to rush over and attack, but Guan Heng felt that after those guys appeared, many wood spirits who were staying in the Jumang Sword were anxious and even angry. At the same time, the wood spirits in the ancient Sangniao's wooden god staff were also extremely manic.

"Ruotao, you don't have to do anything, so let the Mu Ling and others come out to take revenge."

As soon as this said, Guan Heng took out the Jumang sword, and the ancient mulberry girl held up the wooden magic wand, "Wow, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper," In an instant, the wind sounded suddenly around her, and thousands of wooden spirits roared and emerged. They landed on the ground and condensed the entities one by one, and surrounded the Eight Dynasties Generals with great momentum.

"Your death date is here for killing the green-skinned man who killed thousands of swords!" "In the past, I have to torture and kill many Mu Lings with vicious means. Today I will let you taste the taste of it."

The angry Mu Ling roared constantly, and the Eight Braves were frightened to the point of being earthy, but one of them was still sarcastic and timid, "Damn Mu Ling Stinky Slaughter, you want to rebel too, it's simply delusional. I'll kill you all now..."

"Soon!" Before the seizure beast finished speaking, hundreds of wood spirits turned into green vines, spiritual roots and other objects wrapped around the other person's body, and then tightened and twisted, causing the guy to pieces to pieces and burst out countless blood mists!

"Third brother?!" The other brave generals were shocked when they saw this and couldn't help but retreat quickly. Someone shouted: "Go quickly, otherwise there will be only a dead end!"

"Let's go?" several powerful Mu Ling roared: "Today is the day for you to repay your blood debt. No one can escape. Brothers, kill!"

"Uhhhhhh-rush up and tear them up!" As slaves for many years, the sorrow and resentment of being oppressed finally broke out on the roaring Mu Ling!

...

On the other side, Feng Yaoling, the residence of the lord Bisheng.

"Hey, there are really countless treasures in the Qingmu Saint's territory?" After hearing Mu Tu's introduction, Bisheng looked at the old man Mu Ling who was locked in a metal cage, and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes.

Mu Tu was afraid that this guy would take away the old man and dominate the treasure, so he quickly put the metal cage behind him and then winked at the Dove.

The other party understood and said, "Bisheng, the wise man will not say secret words. Since we have learned the information about the treasure, we three should have a share. No one should think of taking it alone, because the strong spiritual world who pursued us are not ordinary bad characters. If we join forces, we can defeat the enemy and enter the secret realm to get treasures, otherwise you can't swallow it alone."

"Hmph, will you scare your courage to lose your only few spiritual powers?" At this moment, Bisheng didn't believe the other party's words very much. He said coldly: "All the ten brave generals under my command are all powerful people in the Xuanmu Realm, and they will definitely defeat the other party..."

"Report—" Before Bisheng finished bragging the bull, a green-skinned man rushed into the room with a look of panic on his face. He shouted: "Report to the Lord, two of the ten brave generals who were defeated by the invaders will all be killed."

"What?" After hearing that two brave generals died, Bisheng's face changed drastically, as if he had been slapped in front of him dozens of slaps.

"Baozi, you will die if you die. Useless things are not worth sacrificing!"

Bisheng glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw a bit of playful look on Mu Tu and Jiuli's faces. He was immediately angry and then grabbed the green-skinned man's neck. He shouted loudly: "As for you, you can yell in the door, disrupting the tranquility of the Lord, die!"

"Click!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this guy forced the other party to death. He took his subordinates so angry, and was really cold-blooded and vicious. Even the two people next to him looked at it, and thought to himself: "What kind of fire is the one who has no power to resist? If you have the ability, you can go and find the enemy to fight to the death."

Just as Bi Sheng was still angry, two more soldiers rushed in. When they saw their companions' bodies dead on the ground, they were shocked. The lord roared: "What are you panic? Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me free if you have nothing to do!"

"Qi, Lord Qibing, the Eight Braves were besieged by Mu Ling released by the powerful enemy, and they died tragically. The other party has already killed all the way."

"Yes, one-third of the soldiers in our Feng Yao Ridge were killed and injured when they were attacked just now, and the number is still increasing..."

"Bastards, you are just lying about military affairs and talking nonsense!" After hearing what they said, the arrogant Bisheng roared repeatedly: "You lied to me, go to die!"
Chapter completed!