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The third thousand three hundred and tenth chapter grows the team

The huge zombie spirit Golden Crow is controlled by Di Jun as usual.

These zombie spirits and golden crows intertwined with each other to form a unique maze, trapping Fengnu, Ducai, Mingshi and Baihu.

Luo Zheng leaned on the Corpse Spirit Golden Crow and showed a smile to Ning Xuyuan and Gan Gaohan who were not far away.

"Whoosh..."

A huge sword flew up. Li Beixue sat on the sword, pursed his lips and looked at the pile of corpse spirits and golden crows, with a hint of guessing and caution in his eyebrows.

Gan Gaohan glanced at Li Beixue, then stared at Luo Zheng not far away, with confusion in his eyes.

"Luo Zheng, what is going on?" Ning Xuyuan asked.

This matter is very evil from every aspect. No matter how they guess, they can't guess what medicine is sold in Luo Zheng's gourd.

"Old Gan, Old Ning, we will know later," Luo Zheng replied.

At this time, balls of flames suddenly burst out from within the corpse spirit Golden Crows. The flames were divided into two types, blue and green. It was obviously Feng Nu and Ducai who took action first.

When the flame flickered, the roars of the Dark Stone and the White Pot came from inside. They probably couldn't figure out that there would be a time when the loyal Feng Nu would betray the Golden Crow clan...

"Wow!"

After the two roared, some corpse spirit golden crows also spit out blue flames.

After all, Mingshi and Baihu are the strongest men in the Golden Crow clan second only to the Emperor Jun level. Their strength is comparable to that of the Mountain Lord. Even if Feng Nu and Ducai attack by surprise, it will be difficult to take them down in one go.

However, with Di Jun personally controlling the corpse spirit Golden Crow, the problem becomes much easier.

The battle within the Corpse Spirit Golden Crow only lasted for seven or eight breaths. After a while, all the Corpse Spirit Golden Crows started to fight again.

Fengnu and Ducai had already stepped aside.

Ducai was unscathed, but Fengnu's beautiful face was half burned.

"Are you okay?" Luo Zheng asked.

Feng Nu reached out and lightly brushed her face. The burned face began to recover quickly. She shook her head and said, "It's not a problem. I was just accidentally injured by the flowing flames."

It was Di Jun who accidentally injured her, so she would naturally not have any dissatisfaction. Not to mention burning half of her face, she would not resist if he killed her.

As for Mingshi and Baihu, they were just disgraced and had painful expressions on their faces.

A wound was opened on their chests, where the modified Golden Crow blood flowed in. After the pain passed, the two of them floated in mid-air and stared at Luo Zheng. An extremely contradictory feeling came from

They rise within themselves.

"Buzz..."

The shadow of Emperor Jun floated up, and once again issued the order to surrender to Luo Zheng, the two strong men lowered their heads in the conflict.

Gan Gaohan and Ning Xuyuan stared at this scene dumbfounded...

It was as if I had experienced an 18-magnitude earthquake in my heart.

What happened to the phantom of Emperor Jun just now?

It can't possibly be a fragment of Di Jun's soul, right?

If it is Di Jun's split soul, he can indeed command people like Feng Nu and Ming Shi.

But will Emperor Jun help Luo Zheng and Tai Tiangong?

If we really helped, there would be no chance of this war!

It cannot be justified from either reality or logic, and one can imagine the inner confusion of the two old men.

"Oh……"

Li Beixue sat on the Tianqi Sword and let out an inexplicable chuckle.

Previously, she felt that Luo Zheng had hooked the corpse spirit Golden Crows by luck, but now he had directly hooked these strong men from the Golden Crow tribe.

Looking at this situation, is Luo Zheng planning to bring all the Golden Crow people over?

The people of the Golden Crow tribe in front of them are enough to fight against the existence of the entire Tiangong. If they really surrender to Luo Zheng, wouldn't Luo Zheng's status far exceed that of ordinary mountain lords, comparable to the Eastern Emperor?

A genius is always wary of the rise of another genius.

Therefore, Luo Zheng did not provoke Li Beixue, but he also received Li Beixue's hostility and provocation.

But just a few days later, Li Beixue discovered that she and Luo Zheng didn't seem to be on the same level at all. This guy's ambition was not in the Land of Sword Mourn, nor in the Taitian Palace.

"Luo Zheng, can you tell me now?" Ning Xuyuan asked cautiously.

In a short period of time, no one in the entire mother world except Emperor Jun can do it. Is that the real Emperor Jun?

Facing Ning Xuyuan's problem, Luo Zheng had a headache.

In the fierce battle between the two sides, the strong fell with every breath.

Whether it is the death of the people in the Tiangong or the death of the Golden Crow people, Luo Zheng is not willing to see it.

But looking at the postures of Gan Gaohan and Ning Xuyuan, if Luo Zheng doesn't explain clearly, they may not be able to let him leave...

So Luo Zheng kept the story short and only told them that they used the bloodline of the Golden Crow clan. As for the "Emperor Jun" above his head, he was not the real Emperor Jun...

Such an explanation cannot solve the puzzle for the two elders at all, but the two elders also know that the war is really going on now, and since Luo Zheng has such a heaven-defying method, he will naturally race against time.

The two elders planned to die generously. Now that their lives have been saved, and they also see the hope of a comeback, they will wait until later to ask questions. At the moment, they are trying their best to cooperate with Luo Zheng.

"Okay, no matter what your methods are, I, Gan Gaohan, and Ning Lao will be at your disposal," Gan Gaohan said with a smile.

Facing Gan Gaohan's overtures, Luo Zheng didn't react much. He lowered his head and glanced, and was attracted by another scene.

Seven huge sword shadows struck a Golden Crow tribesman crazily, and exploded like thunder.

It was Qiu Yin He who shot out these sword shadows, and Qiu Yin He’s opponent was Wen Qiu of the Golden Crow clan!

Wen Qiu's strength was ranked second among the Guards. He originally thought that Qiu Yinhe's strength was far weaker than Gan Gaohan and Ning Xuyuan, and he could easily win with his own strength.

I never expected that Qiuyinhe would be strong enough to rank first in Tianjiedu!

The slashing swords came down one after another, and Wen Qiuhong screamed in agony, and could only retreat continuously...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Under the explosion of the sword shadow, Wen Qiu's Hunyuan Spirit fell into fatigue. There was a look of fear on his face, and he only thought about how to escape.

Qiu Yinhe's face was solemn, and he had no intention of letting Wen Qiu go.

At this moment, Luo Zheng suddenly descended and said: "Senior Qiu, please wait and take action!"

Qiu Yinhe glanced at Luo Zheng and frowned. He couldn't think of a reason for Luo Zheng to stop him.

Wen Qiu was overjoyed when he saw Qiu Yinhe hesitated for a moment. Just when he was about to flutter his wings and run away, Feng Nu also descended and landed next to Wen Qiu.

"Feng Nu! You came just in time, help me quickly..." Wen Qiu was even more happy to see Feng Nu. Not only did he not have to escape, but he could join forces with Feng Nu to kill Qiu Yinhe here.

But Fengnu didn't stop hearing Qiu's words at all. She flapped her wings lightly and came close to Wen Qiu.

Since Wen Qiu's Hunyuan Spirit had been exhausted by the Qiu Yin River, it saved her the trouble of taking action. With a touch of bright red on her fingertips, she stabbed towards Wen Qiu.


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