Super Treasure Hunter

Seeing Zhao He on stage, Liu Tao forcibly pulled Meng Yu and his party off the martial arts stage. This was a request from midweek.

"Since I have come up, I don't plan to live anymore, what about the Tianta royal family?"

Zhao He's actions surprised Midweek.

"The guards were ordered to kill midweek on the spot, if anyone dared to stop them, they would kill them!"

Li Zhan took a deep breath and ordered.

The next moment, thousands of guards poured into the martial arts field.

However, Zhou Zhong turned a blind eye, staring directly at Han Li's eyes from a distance: "Why don't you recognize me? Is it coerced by someone?"

He and Han Li experienced death together, and he didn't believe that Han Li would say the previous words.

At this moment, it was Xu Ling'er who looked at him.

Han Li's eyes were extremely cold, even between her brows, revealing endless killing intent.

Zhao He knew that Zhou Zhong wanted an answer at this time, so he stood behind Zhou Zhong, intending to kill Zhou Zhong, and stepped over my corpse.

The sword fell with his hand, and the head of a guard fell to the ground, and the killing was unstoppable.

The guards flowed up like a tide, and Zhao He was not a vegetarian.

One person with one knife actually made thousands of guards unable to move forward.

It was clear in Zhou Zhong that such a look was impossible to pretend.

A crossbow arrow pierced through the air and stabbed into the shoulder of Zhou Zhong without any defense.

There is no more mourning than heart death. Turning around in the middle of the week, he drew out the crossbow and arrow, blood is like a note.

He picked up a bone spear and slew into the crowd.

"Happily, a man who was born in the world and should stand in the world, so don't worry about the love of children!"

Zhao He smiled heartily, with a big sword in his hand inevitably adding a bit of strength.

Zhao He helped Zhou Zhong solve the enemies that came up from behind, but Zhou Zhong moved towards the stand where Han Li was.

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands. At this time, Zhou Zhong completely gave up his defense, and slammed in front of Han Li, wanting to give an answer in person.

The blood was red on the front of his clothes, Zhou Zhong suffered several injuries, but he didn't see it.

The bone spear in his hand kept waving, and people kept dying under the bone spear.

Meng Yu and his party really couldn't stand it anymore. If this goes on, Zhou Zhong will most likely die here.

Even if they didn't let them intervene in Midweek, they couldn't just watch Midweek die here, so they pulled out their swords again.

"Stop for me, don't go!"

Liu Tao was calm and terrible, lowered his voice and rebuked.

"You are going to die for fear of death, no one is stopping you, Junior Brother really has misunderstood you, he is fighting **** on it, you can't stand and talk!"

Meng Yu grabbed Liu Tao by the collar and shouted loudly.

After all, Liu Tao is not from the Ice Tower Shenzong, and there is Yuhuazong behind him, so several people can't force him to help, as long as they don't stop themselves.

Even the guard guarding the city outside the city was transferred to the martial arts field at this moment. According to Li Zhan's words, he must kill midweek today.

The guards killed more and more, the injuries in the middle of the week became more and more serious, and his body was shaky.

At this moment, Lin Siyu rushed to the martial arts stage with a group of people and entered the battlefield.

Although Lin Siyu only brought a few hundred people, the magical soldiers in their hands were very powerful.

Especially for the boomerang, nearly a hundred guards fell in a moment.

The second prince gritted his teeth and yelled: "Lin Siyu, your auction house has always been incompetent. Are you going to rebel for mid-week today?"

Lin Siyu responded with a sneer: "Zhou Zhong is the owner of the Shen Bing Pavilion. These are the people of the Shen Bing Pavilion. The Shen Bing Pavilion and Zhou Zhong are advancing and retreating. The auction will not be afraid of the Tianta royal family. Is there a problem?"

The second prince nodded inconspicuously, and laughed: "It's like an idiot shaking the tree. It's not enough for you to bring this person to death!"

Liu Tao and Lin Siyu co-founded the Shenbing Pavilion in the middle of the week. Now that there are difficulties in the middle of the week, even Lin Siyu can ignore the auction house for the sake of the middle of the week. There is nothing he Liu Tao can't give up.

"The disciples of Yuhuazong belong to me, come on and kill the guards of the royal city!"

Liu Tao kept his hand, and Yu Huazong's disciples had long been in the dark.

According to his previous thoughts, he was still unwilling to offend the Tianta royal family to death, and waited until the last minute to save the next week.

Following Liu Tao's order, the martial arts field was instantly surrounded by Yu Huazong disciples.

With the participation of Yu Huazong's disciples, the decline was suddenly swept away, and even some guards were retreating.

After all, they don't have any sense of sect mission. They have been in this royal city for a long time and are naturally greedy for life and fear of death.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhan's anger surged in his heart: "If anyone dares to help Zhou Zhong, he will be punished for the crime of rebellion, and he will not be forgiven!"

Watching the scenes on the martial arts stage in the middle of the week, I was very pleased. There are so many brothers who can support him. What can I do, but they must not be placed on the opposite of morality, so he screamed in a deep voice: As a brother in the middle of the week, let me go, and I will bear today’s affairs alone!"

Before the middle of the week, the power of darkness in the whole body was constantly tossing, and the power of the sword **** was about to move.

Holding a bone sword, a sword slashed towards the crowd.

The power of the raging sword god, like the **** of death, harvested the life of the guard.

Killing nearly a thousand people with a single sword is hardly shocking.

Then there was another sword, blood flowed into a river, and the whole air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, Zhou Zhong with red eyes is like a **** of death, controlling the lives of the people in the audience.

In the middle of the week, his eyes were red, and the guards in the audience continued to be killed and injured.

Kumu also shook his head, and at this time there were several big figures who were closely watching Wang Cheng's every move.

Just wait when to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

His task is to protect Li Zhan, so naturally he can't easily take action. If he is constrained by the middle of the week, I am afraid that the city will change.

Even if he killed the entire King City in the middle of the week, he could only watch that.

Thousands of guards died tragically. They have never tasted this loss since the founding of the country. The two sons also died at the hands of Zhou Zhong. Li Zhan was completely angry and looked at the mysterious machine on the side: "Please also master Xuanjizi to subdue this junior. !"

Xuan Jizi is a generation of masters, naturally disdain to shoot ants like Zhou Zhong.

Leaping up, condescendingly looked down at the middle of the week: "The arrogant junior, who was killed in such a way, hurry up and slay himself in front of me, otherwise there will be no place to bury him!"

Between the words, the aura of Xuanjizi's black belt's strength was exhausted, and the audience was suppressed and breathless.

There is even an impulse to surrender to this mystery.

"It turns out to be a strong black belt. This time, mid-week is more ill-fortune!"

"Even if you can kill the penalty elders of the purple belt, you still have a huge difference from the black belt..."

No one is optimistic about the middle of the week, Lin Siyu and Liu Tao are also secretly thinking about how to save the middle of the week in the hands of the strong black belt!

"My disciple of the Divine Ice Tower Sect, did you kill it when you said it?"