"There's movement!"

Wang Duoqiu, who was observing the distance, suddenly shrank his neck and asked, "Is the banquet over?"

"stop!"

Yang Zhentian immediately perked up and shouted sharply at Xu Youqing and Zhang Bangbang, who were fighting fiercely below.

The two of them stopped their hands together and took a few steps back. They were extremely obedient to the orders and prohibitions. They had obviously suffered at the hands of this big boss.

Yang Zhentian nodded with satisfaction, then flicked his finger and shot out a colorless and invisible sound wave.

"strangeness."

After a moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he asked with a puzzled expression, "Why do all the guests walk in the same direction after leaving the royal court?"

"Could it be..."

Wang Duoqiu's expression became more solemn, "Did you guess that we would ambush here?"

"It's better to retreat."

Suffering on the branch slowly opened his eyes, "Go back and think about it later."

"go back?"

Yang Zhentian's eyes flashed with pain, and he sneered, "Where can we go back?"

"There are still many compatriots of the Lost who are separated."

Misery advised softly, "If we can gather them all, they will definitely be a force that cannot be ignored. It will be better than being alone and struggling like now."

"If you want to leave, go by yourself."

Yang Zhentian shook his head repeatedly and said firmly, "I won't go anywhere until Wu Lanxin and Guo Xia are killed."

Seeing how stubborn he was, Misery sighed softly, closed his eyes again, and said no more.

"Lao Yang, I can understand your mood."

Wang Duoqiu blocked his eyes with his right hand and stretched his neck, "But if they really don't leave from here, how can you catch that couple of bitches even if you wait until the end of time?"

Yang Zhentian frowned and said nothing, his breathing became much faster without realizing it.

"Huh?"

Wang Duoqiu suddenly shouted, "It seems like a fight is about to begin!"

After hearing the words, everyone jumped up to the treetops one after another, stretching their necks to look far into the distance.

"It really is!"

Zhuma pulled Ilia beside her, her beautiful eyes shining with excitement, "The fight is about to begin, the fight is about to begin!"

"Why are you so excited when others are fighting?"

Illya couldn't help rolling her eyes, speechless at her character who was afraid of the world being in chaos.

"They don't fight."

Zhuma puffed out her majestic chest and said plausibly, "How can we fish in troubled waters?"

"You, you want to go there?" Illya was surprised.

She could feel the terrifying momentum of the battle in the distance, which was far beyond the scope of ordinary practitioners, even if

They were far apart, but she instinctively wanted to retreat, and she never dared to think about getting closer.

This is a battle far beyond her level!

"of course!"

Unexpectedly, Zhuma answered very decisively, "How can you fish in troubled waters by staying here?"

"A little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but snorted, "More than 90% of the world's famous and powerful people have gathered there. If we rush in with a small number of people, we will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

It won’t give you any chance to fish.”

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Zhuma pouted and said unconvinced, "It's better than waiting like this, right? They might not go this way yet."

"You want to die."

Seeing that she dared to contradict him, Yang Zhentian was immediately upset and taunted in a cold voice, "Of course Yang Mou will not stop her, but it is better not to implicate other people."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhuma made a face at him, looking indescribably cute and cute, "Of course you have to do some research before going in."

As she spoke, she waved her right arm, and a gray tarantula with a wolf-headed spider's legs and a ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of her, with golden stripes faintly wrapped around its body.

"go!"

Zhuma gave a soft drink, and Wolf Spider nodded meekly at her, then moved all eight legs together, turning her body into an afterimage, and jumped out towards the royal court at an unimaginable speed.

"Oh oh oh!"

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the wolf spider rushed out, a loud rooster crow suddenly sounded above everyone's heads, splitting rocks and piercing the clouds, deafening.

The next moment, Zhuma watched helplessly as a rooster's head came out of nowhere, its mouth was like lightning, and its sharp beak pecked the wolf spider mercilessly, swallowing it up at lightning speed.

The Wolf Spider, whose strength was infinitely close to that of the Chaos Realm, had no time to react at all.

Looking up from the chicken head, Zhuma's lips were slightly opened, her beautiful eyes widened, and she simply didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment.

She swore that she had never seen such a weird creature in her life.

Under the huge chicken head is a long body, with densely packed legs and feet on both sides. At a glance, there are dozens of pairs.

It turned out to be the body of a centipede!

The bodies of the two natural enemies, the rooster and the centipede, were put together by an unknown force and became a strange creature that cannot be described in words.

There is a person standing on the head of such a huge chicken-headed centipede.

A handsome man with fluttering white shirt and unusually cold eyes.

The moment his eyes came into contact with this person, Zhuma felt a chill running down his spine, his legs were trembling, and an unprecedented sense of uneasiness surged up, instantly filling his heart.

This person is dangerous!

She didn't recognize the other person, but these four words couldn't help but appear in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

"No need to pry."

The corners of the man's mouth in white were slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes. His voice was soft and cold, "You have no chance to participate in the war."

The moment he saw this man, Yang Zhentian's expression was extremely gloomy, his aura surged, murderous intent filled the air, and he made no secret of his hostility towards him.

Wang Duoqiu and others all looked solemn and went into alert mode.

"Which one are you?"

Zhuma forced herself to calm down and asked with squinted eyes.

"My name is Yintian."

The man in white smiled and replied, "You girl have never heard of me, but the guy from Xinyang behind you should be familiar with me."

Zhuma couldn't help but turn her head to look at Yang Zhentian. Although she didn't speak, her eyes conveyed an inquiry.

"cloudy day."

Yang Zhentian glared at Yin Tian and said word by word, "Ranked second among the nine chaos guards in the Royal Court, he is the most powerful person after Yuan Wuji."

"Chaos Guard!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed dramatically, and even the masters of the Lost Ones such as Misery and others showed expressions of surprise.

"Second only to Yuan Wuji?"

Yin Tian frowned and seemed quite dissatisfied with Yang Zhentian's evaluation, "Who told you that I'm not as good as Yuan Wuji?"

"Things that the whole world knows."

Yang Zhentian snorted coldly and retorted mercilessly, "Do you still need someone to tell me?"

"I wanted to scold you for seeking death."

Yin Tian's eyes became colder and colder, and he suddenly sighed and said, "But considering that I am here to kill you, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether I commit suicide or not."

"Snapped!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers neatly.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Roar!"

"Hululu~Hululu~"

"Ouch!!!"
To be continued...