Royal Road Qingtian

The air wave rolled, destroying the world.

It seemed that he would never give up until he turned Zuo Xiaoduo into meat paste.

Haihunshan and the others were so frightened that their shit was almost terrified, and their hearts were swollen from fright.

But after this force came down, there was a sudden bang, and the nine people from Haihun Mountain were immediately cleared out!

Make it clear, I'm not going to deal with you guys, I'm going to deal with the most handsome guy in the middle!

With a bang, the nine people were thrown out in nine directions.

Boom...

The flame guns in the sky were aimed at only one more person, Zuo Xiao, densely and crazily, blasting down.

What's more, for some unknown reason, Zuo Xiaoduo's room for evasion was actually limited. He wanted to dodge, but was directly imprisoned in the space!

The whole process can only be head-to-head, passively bombed, bombed, and fucked!

Zuo Xiaoduo roared, wanting to burst into tears: "Today, I let you kill me!"

The civet sword made a sudden move, facing the flame gun.

Shen Wuxiu yelled in the distance: "Boss Zuo, although you must have no hope today, but I, Shen Wuxiu, swear by my life and soul, this matter has nothing to do with us, this is not our plan!"

I don't know if Zuo Xiaoduo heard it or not, but I only saw that this guy was already fighting the flame gun without fear of death, and he was fully focused on dealing with the crisis with all his heart and mind!

The flame gun was mighty, Zuo Xiaoduo roared and staggered, but Jian Guang also burst out with all his might.

Although he was desperately trying, he was crushed to an absolute disadvantage in an instant.

Haihunshan and the other eight people turned their heads and looked at Shen Wuxiu.

Did you hear me right?

At such a time, Shen Wuxiu is still calling Zuo Boss?

What kind of psychology is this?

The cooperation has ended, the crisis has passed, shouldn't it be like a butt wipe, throw it away after use?

Is such a commodity worth nostalgia for?

Could it be that this guy was tortured by that guy, and he couldn't bear to be abused?

Shen Wuxiu panted, looked at everyone's eyes, and said angrily: "What are you looking at, is it strange? Have you forgotten your own promise?"

Everyone's heart trembled.

This is a promise, and Zuo Xiaoduo must always be respected as the boss in this inheritance space.

"I just called Zuo Boss? In front of my ancestors, can I afford to lose this man?"

"That's right, we can't and shouldn't give up at this time!"

Sha Hun said: "That was sworn in front of Wu Zu!"

Shen Wuxiu said: "It doesn't matter if I can't or I shouldn't, anyway, I can't afford to lose this person."

He took a deep breath, filled his mouth with a handful of healing elixir, and said: "The oath is sound, the sound is still ringing in my ears, I am going to take it. We Wu clan, since ancient times, have kept promises as the first principle; we I promised Zuo Xiaoduo that in this inheritance space, I will respect him as the boss, but I haven't left yet!"

"Are you going to save him?" Sha Yue frowned.

"Yes." Shen Wuxiu said: "Words are like the wind, nine deaths without regrets, and he is still in the inheritance space. He is now my boss. What's the point? The moment after being rescued!"

"After going out, no matter what your position is, how you fight to the death, how you behave, it's all after you go out. But here, he is my boss, and I recognize it myself."

Shen Wuxiu said indifferently: "Even when I admit it, I am so reluctant in my heart. But... if I admit it, I admit it. I recognize the boss, and the boss has indeed helped me through life and death, so I, of course, want to Go save him, sacrifice everything, do everything in your power to help him, go save him, die without regrets!"

"You are really going to die!" Seeing the thunder of the crazy flame gun over there, Sha Yue said angrily.

"Shen Wuxiu is right!" It was Sand Sculpture who responded this time.

I only heard the sand sculpture say: "Shen Wuxiu, you are a man, let's go together, and I have made the oath, then we should do what we say, no matter what kind of idiot this guy is,

How disgusting, I really want to kill him, but in this inheritance space, he is my boss! "

"I'll go too." Haihun Mountain, Shahun, Shazhe and others almost uttered together, laughing loudly: "Even if we die here today, we will definitely not let the tens of thousands of years of Wu Clan's pride be lost from us. !"

"Wuxiu is right, we, even if we don't want our lives, we can't let our ancestors lose this person!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go!"

Tu Yunxiao has already rushed forward immediately: "Even if Zuo Xiaoduo dies on the battlefield in the future, today's face cannot be lost!"

Sha Yue had a wry smile all over her face, but there was still a hint of arrogance in the wry smile.

"Sure enough, it's my brother from the Wu Clan, who promises everything he says, and dies with no regrets!"

"Let's go together!"

The nine descendants of the witch clan laughed together, took their treasures, charged together, and rushed into the vast sea of ​​flames!

"Boss Zuo! We are sorry for you!"

Shen Wuxiu yelled: "After you get out, let's fight to the death again! Since I call you Boss Zuo, let's live and die together first!"

Zuo Xiaoduo is now at a critical moment, but it is not a matter of life and death.

Because, he keenly felt that although these flame guns still look terrifying and have the power to kill himself easily, when it comes to the actual lethality, they are much worse than at the beginning, and they no longer seem to be Get rid of your appearance directly, leaving room for it.

It's more like... Stretch yourself to the maximum, squeeze yourself hard, test your limit?

or what?

Zuo Xiaoduo tried his best to resist the urge to take out the last hole card, the Jiujiu Maomao Hammer, but he just used the mentality of the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer all the time, and tried his best to fight against it with the turbulent power he created before!

He is not stupid!

Since this kind of power can be combined with the power of other Wumeng children, it is natural to use this kind of power to deal with the current situation best.

This place has always been the inheritance space of the Wu Clan.

The Yanyang Scripture cannot be exposed now; moreover, the Yanyang Scripture will never be recognized!

Left and right's current offensive has been turned into a controllable range, so his Jiujiu Maomao Hammer, the last trump card, naturally can't move as long as he can.

The previous changes, whether it was the space ring that was supposed to be unopenable or the sudden appearance of a mighty torrent, were already quite eye-catching!

If you rashly use the Nine-Nine Cat Hammer, you will definitely be noticed by those boys. It is better to keep the hole card, and wake up when you know it. How can you smash them after the real exposure?

They are still enemies in their bones!

I will never use it until the last moment when life is at stake.

The civet sword in his hand - the Wahuang sword is afraid to use it. The Wahuang sword seems to have a grudge against the owner here. Once he takes it out and uses it, he probably will be very unlucky...

Zuo Xiaoduo maximized the strength of his body and the energy of his dantian. At this moment, like a raging tide, he rose against the trend and counterattacked the flame gun array in the sky.

The direction of the civet sword's blade is impressively the rainstorm swordsmanship, swaying endlessly.

Every move, every style, every sword, every attack was accurately chopped on the tip of the flame gun.

And in the continuous confrontation, Zuo Xiaoduo clearly felt that the idea hanging high in the air was constantly breeding a trend of uncertainty, doubt, and hesitation.

It was a special feeling of 'Is this kid down there...why is he so weird'.

"Fortunately, it's only the consciousness of the remnant soul, and cognition has its limitations. If it is so clear... Otherwise, I will definitely be doomed today, and I don't know where I died!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was full of thoughts and couldn't help sweating, secretly thinking that he was lucky.

Just as he was thinking about it, the flame gun in the air fell again. Amidst the roar, Zuo Xiaoduo screamed again and again. This wave of attack was much stronger than last time...

It was an extreme posture that wanted to squeeze Zuo Xiaoduo to the limit until he was smashed to pieces.

And as Zuo Xiaoduo's powerful waves became stronger and stronger, the flame gun in the sky faintly showed a subtle feeling that it was forcibly suppressing the fire, but it was about to be overwhelmed...

The attack became more and more fierce, and the offensive became more and more explosive.

Zuo Xiaoduo tried his best to parry, and the Civet Sword, which had reached the level of a spiritual soldier, let out bursts of mournful cries, and the sword light gradually scattered, falling apart and flying away, making no sense.

And as time went on, Zuo Xiaoduo felt more and more pressure, and it seemed that he was going to be unable to hold on, and it was time for him to move the hammer—he didn't have the slightest hope for Haihunshan and others, I have already fallen into a deadly situation, and it is a good thing that the other party who escaped from the sky does not turn back and strike, but how could he come in to help?

After all, everyone is hostile after all!

At this moment, a loud roar came from outside——

"Boss Zuo! We are sorry for you!"

"After going out, let's fight to the death again! Since I call you Boss Zuo, let's live and die together first!"

With a loud roar, the nine members of the Wumeng, one by one, stepped into the fiery battle circle again, entering the battle forcefully.

Sand Soul roared loudly: "Everyone take their places!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was still hesitant, the previous formation of the gods and demons had already taken shape in seconds.

Then, it's still that power, it's still the power of the skill attributes of their respective families!

Still those people!

Still those babies!

Show off his power again, and the power is not inferior to before, and there is more momentum of indomitable momentum!

Zuo Xiaoduo cooperated subconsciously, the monstrous flood gathered all the power of his side, shook his head and tail, rushed to the sky with momentum, and then shook the flame gun formation...

boom……

The power of this attack is actually several times greater than before! Because this time, it was a real concerted effort, and it was true that there was no reservation. Moreover, the ones who had a bright heart and fought with a clear mind.

Full of generosity and fierceness.

Ten people, regardless of enemy or friend, cooperate seamlessly.

In the sky, the formation of flame guns stopped suddenly after being hit.

A vague idea suddenly appeared.

Indistinctly, it seems that someone is muttering a long sigh in the sky, and asking vaguely and melancholy in a low voice. It seems to be asking yourself, it seems to be asking the sky, but it seems to be asking everyone.

"... Could it be that I was wrong..."

"...wrong, right?"

"Back then...was I wrong or you were wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong... Hey, it was wrong after all..."