Chapter 42 The battlefield of division (thanks to everyone for their support)

"Are you guilty, or,"

Lu Mingfei held his right hand tightly with his left hand. The old man was so fast that he couldn't see the movements clearly. Even if he activated eternal vision, this move was extremely fast.

It was the killing that came to his body in an instant, and it was even faster than the speed of the sound spreading. Unfortunately, he met Lu Mingfei. In the eternal thought, unless his attack could transcend his thinking, the sword would not be able to be added to Lu Ming.

No.

Lu Mingfei snatched the sharp blade in his hand with his left hand, turned sideways around Zero who was blocking his body, kicked the old man to the ground with one kick, and finally stabbed the old man's sword into his palm.

"Are you the inner supporter of the fierce ghost crowd?"

Lu Mingfei looked down at his golden eyes, and there was a feeling called humiliation spreading. He did not answer any questions and bit the corners of his mouth tightly.

"It's difficult to deal with. The most troublesome thing is your hard bone with strong spiritual will."

The power of dreams can only be used to judge the other party's attack habits, and even if you use many methods to deal with hard bones, you cannot open your mouth, let alone enter the other party's subconscious, their strong will will protect themselves.

Give up prying out the answer from this old man, Lu Mingfei took out a rope. This is the ancient Chinese legendary immortal rope. It is a precious alchemy product that was taken out from the ice cellar of Kassel College. The manual says it is

It can seal the power of the next generation.

The immortal rope seemed to have its own will. He wrapped Inuyama Kazu like a python, tied a knot for himself. The magical alchemy field was unfolded, Inuyama Kazu's golden eyes were instantly extinguished, and his dragon tribe bloodline

Activity was suppressed to a minimum.

…

Chu Zihang took off his sunglasses, and his never-ending golden eyes were staring at the opponent calmly, but Murakami was not relaxed at all. The Young Palace sword gesture had already been made.

"You are provoking an ancient mixed-race force, you are exercising your own violence, you are invading our country!"

Chu Zihang stared at the roaring man calmly. The sharp sword in his hand slashed under the lion's fangs, and he wanted to tear the enemy in front of him.

All the evidence has long been in front of us. Those who do evil are the fierce ghosts who use human lives to conduct experiments and research on evolution. This is something that a human being cannot tolerate.

The sword was easily blocked by the spider cut, and another sword in Yuan Zhisheng's hand penetrated directly into Chu Zihang's chest. This is endless and this is war.

"Jun Yan!"

This is an ancient language, this is the power engraved in the body of every mixed race. The violent flames were released between the two. Yuan Zhisheng had to sigh that there was a madman on the other side.

Yuan Zhisheng quickly retreated, and a man in an ancient Han skirt stabbed from the side with a spear in his hand. He had already solved his opponent and happened to see the opportunity.

Yuan Zhisheng slashed with a sword, and he almost avoided the gun light. The flame exploded in place and directly penetrated the floor. The huge heat wave rolled around, which was like a bomb explosion.

The ragged Chu Zihang rushed out of the explosion dust, and Mizuyu in his hand aimed at Yuan Zhisheng's chest, and a simple and unpretentious straight stab was stabbed.

"Royal power."

Boom, all the mixed-race species surrounding this man felt like they were carrying a mountain. The sudden change of gravity forced them to fall to the ground, even Chu Zihang was no exception.

"You don't know anything at all. A group of arrogant guys. This is the history carried by the Bazi family of Snake Qi, and this is our mission."

He glanced at all the people kneeling, like an emperor who was rebelled by a rebel minister. He loudly announced his ideals and sentenced the other party's mistakes.

"Arrogant, do you understand the fierce ghosts? Do you understand the Bazis of Snake Qi? No, you don't know, you are for the rule of this land.

Dirty, in the name of fighting against the fierce ghosts, we launched a war against the Eight Clans of Snake Qi. I am not a member of the underworld, and if there is hell in the world, you should stay in it."

He raised two long and short knives and was about to slaughter, an incredible scene appeared, and the Chinese man who was the first to fight him actually stood up.

What kind of eyes are they? Furious, bloodthirsty violent, Yuan Zhisheng didn't know what this man had experienced, but he must have an unforgettable enemy.

There was actually someone who could stand up under the royal power. Yuan Zhisheng was a little panicked. He tried this spirit all the time because he was the emperor and was born with the emperor. No one could disobey him before today.

After a moment of loss of consciousness, the village rain in Chu Zihang's hand shot straight out. The opportunity in that moment could not get him close, but he could let his weapons replace his will.

"!"

The two swords collided and made a harsh buzz. The panic in a moment would not have made Yuan Zhisheng completely confused. He quickly responded.

"Bronze Royal Seat."

A modern young man chanted the ancient dragon language. The release of the spirit of the word made him enough to act in the realm of royal power, waving his two maces in his hand to smash towards the enemy in front of him.

"Well!"

The sudden explosion of flames exploded the two people in the battle at the same time. It was the Mingfu young man kneeling on the ground not far away. He looked at the field with panic. It was obvious that the attack was just right, and Yuan Zhisheng had no

Come over.

But I didn't expect that my teammates would have rushed up. If they were ordinary people, such a fierce explosion would have died long ago. However, the two people who had experienced this baptism of flames stood up and started a new wave of confrontation, just like nothing happened.

It was too late to denounce his teammates, and endured the pain of his internal organs. The enemy in front of him was really tricky. This was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever seen in his life.

The two maces are wielding tightly, and this ancient alchemy weapon that has inherited sends out its own roar, fight, fight, fight!

The bronze figure was overwhelming Yuan Zhisheng. Even if a layer of blood scab was formed in his skin, he did not fade away at all. There must be no cowards on the battlefield of slaying the dragon, and even death will be on the way forward.

Boom, the bronze figure eventually fell to the ground, holding the royal power and being able to suppress the emperor's blood. This is the biggest result of his spirit of words and lifeless fighting style.

Yuan Zhisheng pulled the boy out of his arm, and before he could finish the knife on his chest, the next enemy had already arrived in front of him.

With the golden eyes burning in the flames, Chu Zihang picked up the village rain that fell to the ground, and one shot fell at the intersection of Yuan Zhisheng's double swords.

As Yuan Zhisheng exerted force over Murakami, Spider Cu exited from the cross slash, and led the spear light from the left to the side again, quickly pulling away from the two of them.

More and more mixed races that can be active in the royal field appear. Yuan Zhisheng struggled to withstand these sharp moves, step by step approaching the elevator where the heads of the family evacuated.

Not to mention too many people, there are too many people who need to thank you. I will code another chapter to thank you, so I will not write a thank you chapter alone. That thing is useless. It is better to write a little more. Everyone shouldn’t mind it?
Chapter completed!