Yue Feng struggled to stand up and stared at Zhang Jue, shocked and angry.
This horn is so insidious. While the people on his side have not fully recovered their internal strength, they suddenly launched a surprise attack in order to completely control the situation in Kyushu.
Even if he died in battle today, his evil plan would not succeed.
"Yue Feng!"
"Fengzi..."
Seeing this scene, Wen Chou Chou and Ren Yingying were both shocked. They exclaimed and wanted to rush over at the same time. However, there were too many Beiying soldiers around and they couldn't rush over at all.
Ha ha...
Zhang Jiaoyang laughed loudly, his face full of pride, and said to Yue Feng: "Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Yue Feng, wait until I kill you, recruit these people, and repel the Rakshasa tribe. I am
It’s the Supreme Lord of Nine Provinces. It’s not too late for you to surrender to me now.”
After the words fell, Zhang Jiao descended, holding the long sword tightly, and walked slowly towards Yue Feng.
A powerful aura fills the entire world!
Gudong!
Seeing Zhang Jiao slowly approaching, Yue Feng was even more frightened and angry, and at the same time he felt very unwilling.
Mu De, are you really going to die at Zhang Jiao's hands today?
Yue Feng saw that Wen Chou Chou, Ren Yingying and others were dragged a hundred meters away by the Beiying army and had no time to come to support them. Yue Feng had already been severely injured and it was impossible to block Zhang Jiao's attack.
It would be nice if Linglong Tower was still with me. Unfortunately, it was snatched away by that woman Yu Wenyan.
At this moment, Yue Feng clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.
"Brother Yue Feng."
At this moment, a loud shout came, and Zhu Rong rushed over and stood in front of Yue Feng, filled with fighting spirit: "Brother, don't panic, I will help you deal with this villain!"
After the words fell, Zhu Rong's inner strength was activated, and his eyes were locked on Zhang Jiao!
"Zhang Jiao, you despicable and shameless villain. Now that Kyushu is in crisis, you don't want to deal with the Rakshasa tribe immediately, but you come to deal with your own people. If you want to kill Yue Feng, ask me first if I agree."
"Vulcan Zhurong?" Zhang Jiao frowned, then smiled contemptuously: "The mantis arm is just a chariot. Since you are looking for death, then go down and be Yue Feng's companion."
The tone was cold and arrogant, full of disdain.
To be honest, if it were normal, Zhang Jiao would still be a little afraid of Zhu Rong. After all, Zhu Rong, like Gonggong, has been famous for nearly a thousand years and is powerful.
But like everyone else, Zhu Rong had consumed a lot of his internal energy in the fierce battle with the Rakshasa army, so Zhang Jiao didn't panic at all.
"die!"
Feeling Zhang Jue's contempt, Zhu Rong was furious. After a roar, a hot and violent aura burst out from his whole body.
Buzz.
The next second, a scorching flame lit up the night sky, gradually forming a sea of fire and quickly spreading towards Zhang Jiao.
At this moment, Wen Chou Chou and everyone were overjoyed, but they did not dare to neglect, and quickly deployed the protective film again to block it in front of them. Although Zhu Rong's fierce fire was not as good as Yue Feng's White Lotus Cold Fire, not everyone could withstand it.
Liveable.
"Set fire? Haha..."
Looking at the rapidly spreading flames, he opened his mouth and raised his hand.
Buzz!
Zhang Jiao saw the internal energy surge around his body, and immediately, a black hurricane burst out and rolled directly towards the flames. In just a few seconds, the astonishing-looking flames were all blown out.
What?
Seeing this scene, everyone including Yue Feng, Zhu Rong and Wen Chou Chou were all shocked.
