"It turns out that boy Wang Jiangjie, eh... can actually control the magic wind easily. No wonder he dares to plot to kill people in the third illusion. That's it!"
When Zhao Chu returned to the second illusion, only Wang Jiangjie was left.
The previous group of immortal envoys came in early, and after maintaining pressure for an hour, they had already hurried to the third illusion.
Wang Jiangjie and Zhao Chu entered later, so they will waste some time.
Of course, it actually only takes ten minutes.
The way Wang Jiangjie controlled the magic wind should have just been cultivated after breaking through the Xuanshi Realm, otherwise he would not have been so passive in the First Illusion Realm.
And Zhao Chu, with the authorization of the Green Night Feline Lion, has been able to fully control the devil wind in the hunting ground. His level of control is completely different from that of Wang Jiangjie.
Wang Jiangjie can carry some water with a wooden shovel, while Zhao Chu already controls the entire river.
In fact, Zhao Chu had just arrived at the second illusion, and the pressure on Wang Jiangjie had just ended. He couldn't wait to rush into the third illusion, and Zhao Chu didn't even have time to say hello.
Zhao Chu stayed alone in the second illusion and looked at the sculpture of the Haotian Demonic Lion. He couldn't help but be fascinated by that ancient battle.
The Ten Demonic Palaces.
World-ending catastrophe.
The peerless demon god Qiu Haogu shattered the entire world, what a magnificent past it must have been.
Zhao Chu thought about Taicang North again.
A generation of human emperors... This one has been with his name since he was a child in the Xiaobei Realm!
Yuan Langtian's master.
Master of Bakushige Palace.
What a peerless person Yu Baiwan could not forget about the strong man.
"If you have a chance, you must go to Qiongchi Fairyland to see it. Teacher, Lingling, wait for me, soon... soon!"
Finally, an unforgettable figure appeared in Zhao Chu's mind.
Along the way, Zhao Chu has hidden his deepest thoughts in his heart. Finally, it’s almost here!
Everything is fast!
After his thoughts fell, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves and appeared directly in the sky above the third illusion!
This place was originally a dense jungle. I don't know why, but now it has become desolate. Maybe the Haotian Demon Lion had such a lonely mentality when it created the environment.
At this moment, Zhao Chu finally understood why ordinary people in the Xuanshi realm did not dare to enter the third illusion realm.
fear!
The demonic wind here is simply terrifying to the extreme. You must be careful every step you take in the Xuanshi realm. Your life may be in danger at any time. If you come from the Dongxu realm, you will be torn into pieces in an instant.
Zhao Chu experienced a demonic wind attack in the First Illusion Realm. For the First Illusion Realm, the demonic wind that time was a catastrophe. But in the Third Illusion Realm, the weakest demonic wind was stronger than the one in the First Illusion Realm.
Many times more terrifying.
Of course, Zhao Chu is floating in the air at the moment. He is like a ghost in another world. No matter how cold the evil wind is, it cannot lift a piece of Zhao Chu's clothes. This is the power of the controller.
"Hey, the devil wind ahead is abnormal, there should be a fight, go and have a look!"
The area of the Third Illusion Realm is huge. Zhao Chu roughly estimated it to be hundreds of miles across.
Just a hundred miles away, the demonic wind was extremely violent, which must have been affected by some external factor.
With a thought in his mind, Zhao Chu quickly flew towards the vortex.
If anyone could see Zhao Chu in the sky, they would be scared to death. You must know that the higher you go up in the sky, the thicker the concentration of the demonic wind. Even the five strongest immortal envoys would not dare to fly in the sky.
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"What a big plan. It turns out that this bunch of losers from the Ascension Sect actually have such a plan... They actually want to kill me. It's awesome, it's awesome!"
"I just feel that you Ascension Sect are so sneaky. It turns out that you have secretly cultivated the magical power to control the devil wind. You have ulterior motives and are just like pigs that cannot be fed enough!"
"It's a pity that you three men can only temporarily trap the three of us. The rest of the exiles are still free, so what can you do?"
In a plain area, all the immortal envoys were gathered together.
In the past, every time they arrived at the Third Illusion Realm, all the monks would act separately.
But this time, an unprovoked demonic storm forced everyone to gather together, which was surprisingly weird.
The situation at the moment is this.
There are five powerful immortal envoys in total.
The powerful immortal envoys of the Ascension Sect watched cautiously. Behind him were several Xuanshi Realm immortal envoys of the Ascension Sect. They were not assassins from Wang Jiangjie's group.
The two immortal envoys under Simen Li and the one from Zuo Qiunan, together with the three assassination envoys from the Ascension Sect, were each enveloped in three small black whirlwinds with a radius of five meters.
These three assassination angels, who were imprisoned in the whirlwind with the powerful immortal envoys, each had a white silk ribbon tied on their forehead, which was a sign that they did not care about their own life or death.
They are ready to die together.
There is also a powerful immortal envoy from Simen Li who survived. His expression is more cautious than the other immortal envoys from the Ascension Sect, and he is extremely wary of the other immortal envoys from the Ascension Sect, just in case another desperado appears and the next one is assassinated.
The person must be him.
"Kill one to earn one, kill two to earn one, and then we'll get enough. If it weren't for the help of the devil wind, we really wouldn't be able to kill your powerful immortal envoy."
A white silk immortal envoy smiled ferociously.
He kept holding a magic formula in his palm. As the magic formula flashed faster and faster, the whirlpool of the devilish wind became smaller and smaller. The vortex was like a cage filled with steel nails. The final outcome was to suppress the two of them.
die.
This is a means of perish together.
"Huh, Zuo Qiunan has contacted a puppet from the next session. You are refining a magic weapon for him to find the impermanent phantom crystal. Do you think I don't know? I have to kill you to prevent you from sending the magic weapon down!"
The other Immortal Bai Ling smiled calmly, he didn't take his life seriously at all.
"If you two die, Simenli's plan to open the miasma channel will also be postponed!"
The last Bai Ling Immortal had a fearless face.
There are nine powerful immortal envoys in Qingxian City.
Today, five people came to the Deadly Hunting Ground. Not to mention one from the Ascension Sect, there are four remaining. Now three of them are being dragged along, so the Ascension Sect can be considered a profit.
"It's a pity that there are too few people with lofty ideals in the Ascension Sect. Otherwise, even if there is one person who is willing to sacrifice, you will not be spared!"
The three Bai Ling Immortal Envoys looked at the last powerful Immortal Envoy with unspeakable regret in their eyes.
The demonic vortex is getting smaller and smaller, which also means that the assassination operation is coming to an end.
"How ridiculous, how stupid, how ignorant!"
"How can you mere ants guess Master Zuo Qiunan's plan? Even if I die, so what! The sky is full of stars and the sea will definitely fall this time!"
The powerful immortal envoy sneered.
"It's just stupid!"
The others were also sneering.
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"It turns out that this is Wang Jiangjie's assassination plan. It's really... pitiful."
Zhao Chu could see clearly in the void, so he could only comment like this.
The three victims were indeed great. In such a scene, they were able to delay the two immortal officials from marching into the sky and the sea of stars with their own lives, which was already an extraordinary heroic act.
Unfortunately, that's all they can do.
The two great immortal officials, Si Menli and Zuo Qiunan, may feel distressed, but they can still accept the fate of two new powerful immortal envoys tomorrow, but these three victims have done their best to the best of their abilities.
Although pitiful, even really stupid.
But Zhao Chu actually admires these people from the bottom of his heart.
Even if it seems at first glance that they are in desperate situation, there are always some people who are trying every means to resist, even at the expense of their own lives.
Ridiculous?
Everyone thought these three people were ridiculous.
They are also really ridiculous.
They have obviously landed ashore and can stay out of the incident, but they want to be shattered to pieces because of some obsessions in their hearts.
However, their behavior could not cause any fatal harm to the enemy at all, which was extremely ridiculous.
But so what?
Compared with the indifferent faces of slaves, their actions are so glorious.
At least... I have no regrets.
In a daze, Zhao Chu suddenly remembered the motherland he lived in before traveling through time.
At a certain period of time, the motherland was in pieces. At first glance, it was full of devastation. At that time, the backbone of the nation was broken, the body of the nation was rotten, and the soul of the nation was even trampled into the dust by the foreign powers.
A huge country is like a dying patient on a hospital bed, about to take his last breath, but around the hospital bed are countless sneering faces.
In this desperate situation, the heroes who came one after another stood up from the mud of the mountains and rivers. Each of them could only burn sporadic flames, and even the sacrifice of most of the heroes was worthless, which is extremely ridiculous and absurd.
But it was these insignificant sacrifices that quietly ignited the flame of national rejuvenation.
Before the raging flames, those insignificant sparks are the beacons that illuminate the road.
The final outcome is that the sleeping lion awakens, that the serious illness is cured, that the majestic giant returns to the world stage, and that the whole world must be afraid of this giant.
Looking back, who dares to laugh at the ridiculous heroes of the past, and who has the right to despise heroes.
These three immortal envoys wearing white silk ribbons are not too high in cultivation and not too deep in foundation. If they kill these three powerful immortal envoys, they will only delay a little time, and they will not even be able to stop Zuo Qiunan at all.
and Si Menli's march into the Sea of Chaos Stars.
But Zhao Chu understood the deepest meaning of this behavior.
They are using their lives to wake up some people who are either sleeping or pretending to be asleep.
The flame of resistance of the Ascended Ones must burn, and the bodies of the three of them are the igniters of the flames of revenge in the future.
No!
Not three people!
The last powerful immortal envoy who survived was finally assassinated.
That's right.
The last person, Wang Jiangjie... finally arrived.
Wang Jiangjie lived up to expectations. Relying on the stealth skills that both Zhao and Chu admired, he succeeded in one go and finally placed the cage of the devil's whirlpool on the head of the last powerful immortal envoy.
At this moment, the four powerful immortal envoys who came to the hunting ground were all caught in the trap.
"You're right, we are stupid."
"But so what?"
"Even a pig has to fight against the pig pen once for freedom. If the ascended person doesn't even dare to try, how can he talk about resisting?"
"I know that Zuo Qiunan and Simen Li will accept their fate as immortal envoys again, but I believe even more that there will be more people in the Ascension Sect who will stand up and stop everything you do with their passion."
Covered by the demonic wind, the face of the last powerful immortal envoy turned dark.
Wang Jiangjie sneered. His control over the magic wind was obviously stronger than that of the previous three white-collar assassins. He was willing to die while calmly explaining his state of mind.
At this moment, those ascended immortal envoys who were not involved in the assassination plan were all stunned.
Everyone knew beforehand that the Sky of Chaotic Stars and Sea was about to fall.
But they were only suffering in their hearts and did not make any substantial resistance. However, they did not expect that some people were already using actions to resist the powerful.
"A bunch of idiots, you are like a mayfly shaking a tree!"
Seeing the crisis getting closer, a powerful emissary gritted his teeth.
"So what if the mayfly shakes the tree?"
"The wonderful thing about this world, isn't it that there are always floating trees shaking the trees?"
Wang Jiangjie smiled ferociously, and the whirlpool of the devil wind became smaller and smaller.
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PS: Allergic rhinitis, both nostrils are blocked, the ears are extremely itchy, the two eyeballs are blood red, and it is so itchy that I can’t open them.
At this time of year, the author's bacteria are going through a catastrophe.
The author will try to update another chapter tonight. Why do I suffer from rhinitis? It’s painful.