The smoke and dust in the sky gradually dissipated, and many people couldn't bear to see it.

I'm afraid that Zhan Wuque is left with only a few corpses.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Qiu Yan's voice sounded, full of caution.

Only then did everyone see the two standing figures under the pit.

"Someone actually rescued Zhan Wuque"!

"Who is this person? There are only a handful of people who can stop Qiu Yan"!

The figure gradually became clearer.

It's a ragged old beggar!

It was him who saved Zhan Wuque at the critical moment.

"Boy, you owe me a favor"!

The old beggar said with a smile.

It was the old beggar who had met Zhan Wuque before.

"Thank you"!

Zhan Wuque held his fists solemnly.

Although the old beggar's origin is mysterious, it does save him.

If the old beggar had not rescued him, he could only activate the remnant soul of the God of War and fight to the death!

"If you want to survive, you have to ask me."

Seeing that the old beggar refused to answer, Qiu Yan's eyes were even more hostile, and he covered the two with one palm.

"Hmph", the old beggar waved his hand, Zhan Wuque immediately flew out of the crowd,

"Boy, I will block this madman for you. Whether he can survive depends on yourself"!

After saying that, the old beggar flew forward.

For a moment, it was as good as Qiu Yandou.

"Where to go"!

The elder of the Temple of War God stood up and wanted to chase him.

Shangguan Xiong suddenly took action and stopped him.

"You dare to stop me"!

The two of them immediately fought into a group.

The second elder of the Qing family stood there, his expression tangled.

Zhan Wuque had the token of the prince on his body, and he did not dare to take action in front of everyone.

But he had a sudden inspiration and waved his hand immediately and ordered.

Let’s talk about Zhan Wuque.

After the old beggar threw him out, he rushed out of the city without stopping.

The imperial capital cannot be stayed for the time being.

The Temple of War God is not afraid of the royal family at all and wants to capture him.

There is also the lunatic Qiu Yan who wants to kill him at all times.

"Bang"!

A group of people suddenly rushed out from the side.

Holding a large amount of explosives in his hand, he came straight towards him.

Zhan Wuque's expression changed.

A large amount of explosives blocked the surroundings.

In a critical moment, he used the ladder to trample on the void, landing on the restaurant next to the street.

"Boom boom boom"!

Countless explosives exploded, and a mushroom cloud rose slowly.

"Shit"!

Zhan Wuque jumped down, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed three heads in a row.

At the same time, he released the demon fire and burned the remaining people to black ashes.

"Who is it? Who wants to kill me?"

This is a group of masked men in black.

He uncovered one of the people's masks and found that the person was completely unfamiliar.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time"!

He continued on the road.

Time flies, and the tea has passed.

Zhan Wuque is very fast, specializing in picking shadows and walking in remote places.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because, I was blocked from my way.

This is the godly general just now.

Zhan Wuque rushed up and felt something was wrong. He wanted to deal with the person in front of him as soon as possible.

"snort"!

The god general held a square painting halberd in his hand and slashed towards Zhan Wuque.

"Demon Fire"!

Zhan Wuque stretched out his hand and waved his hand, and the surging flame turned into a fireball in the palm of his hand.

"Great Whale Sequencing Technique"!

"No fingers"!

More than a dozen invisible dark forces flashed in the air.

The general was shocked and waved Fang Tian's painting halberd so tightly that it was airtight.

"Puff puff puff"!

Unfortunately, he only blocked one of them, and the remaining Wuxiangzhi secret force penetrated his body.

"bass"!

A cold light flashed, and the god general's head fell to the ground.

Zhan Wuque held a long sword in his hand and blood flowed all over the floor.

He put away the God General's storage bag and continued to run out of the city.

This time, he specializes in choosing places with a lot of people to move forward.

But soon, his face changed.

Four figures in front of him were blocking in front of him.

"Fourth Young Master of the Imperial Capital"!

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a cold light.

Did they come to kill him?

"Zhan Wuque, where else do you want to run?"

Qing Yuhua laughed loudly, his eyes full of pride.

"See, be patient, my Qing family has already set up a net of heaven and earth in the imperial capital"!

Zhan Wuque ran towards the four without saying a word.

Since it is blocking the road, then blow it away!

If a large number of troops are transferred to the Temple of Martial God, he will be in danger!

"Hmph, this kid really doesn't know how to live or die. He dares to compete with the fourth young master of my imperial capital"?

Bell sneered.

All four of them were the top martial artists, and their strength ranks among the top ten in the imperial capital!

The four of them join forces, and even King Wu can deal with each other.
To be continued...