Ultimate Star Card Master

In another part of the gray world, He Zhengzheng was waiting on the top of a mountain.

Next to it, the current Suzaku Xiaxianlou Yuntianhui reported: "He Yushi, these are some topographical drawings on the west side. The main reason is that there is a spatial cliff that cannot be flown over."

He Zheng nodded: "This saves a lot of effort. You only need to continue along the mountains in the northeast direction."

Lou Yuntian also nodded, and continued to synchronize other discoveries.

But at this moment, He Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand and closed his eyes.

In his mind, the sights of the patrolling crows appeared in front of him like a large number of screens in the monitoring room, and He Zheng quickly selected one of them after a brief inspection.

The field of view is enlarged, and two northerners in white uniforms can be seen from it.

"People from Qiguang!" He Zheng's expression froze, and then he remembered something, "No, Nie Xing is over there!"

When I turned my field of vision, I found an envoy not far away who was going to investigate in that direction.

He Zheng opened his eyes, and immediately drew a black eagle with splashed ink on his sleeves.

"Yun Tian, ​​you stay here and wait for others!"

After hastily giving a command, He Zheng then got on the black eagle and rushed forward at full speed!

Lou Yuntian's face was solemn, and he knew that something unexpected might have been discovered, so he immediately notified the other people to gather together.

...

When the black eagle arrived, He Zheng's pupils shrank.

Two northerners stood in front of the big mountain, an old man with a dark sneer on his face, and the other a middle-aged man with a dull and indifferent expression, both of them were in the Chongyang realm.

But before the two of them, Nie Xing was pierced by six stone cones and held in place. His face was pale, dripping with blood, and he was already seriously injured!

"Qiguang?" He Zheng's expression sank, and he looked up at the two people in front of him, "What do you mean by the two people who captured me?"

"What do you mean?" The corner of the old man's mouth curled up, and he gestured to the indifferent middle-aged man next to him.

When the indifferent middle-aged man raised his hand, two two-foot-long stone awls condensed and landed in his hands, and they were thrown into Nie Xing's thigh and abdomen next to him.

"Well……!"

Nie Xing's pupils trembled and he let out a muffled groan, looking extremely painful.

"You are looking for death!!"

He Zheng was frightened and angry, turned his hand and took out a Langhao brush, and swiped it repeatedly out of thin air, and the ink surged to draw two lifelike dragons.

"Aww!"

Accompanied by the resounding sound of dragons, the two ink dragons twisted their bodies, quickly swelled to tens of meters long and flew out quickly, rushing aggressively towards the Qiguang two in the distance!

"Bang bang!"

Mo Jiao hit the ground, causing a cloud of smoke and dust, but Qi Guang and the others dodged it.

As soon as He Zheng waved his hand, one of the Mo Jiaos immediately wrapped up the seriously injured Nie Xing and retreated, while the other Mo Jiao roared and continued to chase the two people ahead.

"Nie Xing, how are you doing!" He Zheng quickly looked at Nie Xing.

But at this moment, Nie Xing's body trembled, and large green lines suddenly appeared all over his body, and his whole body quickly rotted with pus.

Nie Xing's eyes widened, but he looked fixedly at He Zheng despite being frightened and desperate: "Quick... dodge!"

As soon as He Zheng's complexion changed, he immediately pulled back and opened the star power barrier to block in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Nie Xing's body suddenly burst into a large piece of dark green thick water!

"Nie Xing!" He Zheng exclaimed.

And countless blood, water and pus splashed on He Zheng's body, especially on his left arm, easily piercing through the star power defense!

He Zheng suddenly felt a burning pain in his body, followed by a feeling of dizziness.

"poison!"

He Zheng was startled, and quickly activated the star power in his body to suppress the toxin.

But looking down, after a while, the left arm was already covered with yellow-green abscesses.

The whole arm was itchy and unbearable, and I couldn't use my strength!

He Zheng looked at the place where Nie Xing exploded, and his expression suddenly sank.

At this time, there was a sudden explosion sound in the distance.

Looking up, it was another ink dragon that was smashed by the indifferent middle-aged man with a big black stone stick!

"Hey hey..." The old man Yin Yi smiled sadly, "I wonder if you are satisfied with this meeting ceremony?"

He Zheng's eyes froze for a moment, and with a wave of his right hand, Mo Jiao at his side immediately flew down, wrapped himself up and rushed towards Qiguang and the two of them!

The old man Yin Yin sneered, raised his hands, and a large cloud of poisonous mist surged out in front of him amidst the surging green energy in his palms.

"laugh……!"

When Mo Jiao touched the poison, bursts of blue smoke immediately rose from the surface, and his whole body was continuously eroded by the poisonous mist!

Still halfway, Mo Jiao's body full of texture and luster has been corroded a lot.

But at this time, the indifferent middle-aged man directly went up to him, waved a big stick and smashed it down!

"Boom!"

Mo Long's whole body was shaken, and then under the iron bar, it suddenly exploded into a large piece of ink, reappearing the figure of He Zheng within it!

"Um?!"

He Zheng didn't expect that the two ink dragons, which were comparable to the scorching sun star beast, would be broken apart so easily by the two of them.

The erosive effect of the poisonous mist of the shadowy old man and the strength of the indifferent middle-aged man are amazing in the Double Ninth Realm!

He Zheng immediately swiped the wolf brush, and the ink shield was immediately covered to block the poisonous gas.

And the indifferent middle-aged man didn't stop, and swung his club again to hit him.

Obviously he was also in the poisonous fog, but the poisonous fog seemed to have no effect on him.

He Zheng swung the Langhao brush and bumped against it, and with the help of the strength of the opponent's stick, he retreated out of the poisonous fog in one fell swoop.

"What a powerful force!"

He Zheng's expression was slightly condensed. Although he deliberately borrowed strength, the strength of the opponent's black stone stick was still shocking.

The indifferent middle-aged man didn't stop for a moment, and had already chased him down again with a stick.

He Zheng's gaze sank: "It's just two Double Ninth Festivals, I really thought they could overwhelm me!"

He Zheng waved the Langhao pen and tapped it repeatedly, one after another, ink blobs the size of eggs flew out, and the black light exploded into eight tall yellow-turban wrestlers, besieging and killing the indifferent middle-aged man.

The sound of "ping pong pong pong" continued, and these yellow turban wrestlers were invulnerable and powerful.

Although it's not as good as an indifferent middle-aged man to pick them up individually, but they are surrounded by them all the way!

Pressing down on the indifferent middle-aged man, He Zheng then turned over an inkstone, and the ink inside surged and splashed forward.

In an instant, the ink was splashed into a river, and the torrential ink river rushed out, washing away the poisonous fog and sweeping towards the shadowy old man behind!

The complexion of the old man Yin Yin changed slightly, and he immediately flew up to try to get rid of the impact of Mohe.

However, Mohe went up against the tide, and in a blink of an eye several kilometers followed him!

"This Sanyang imperial envoy, the star power is really strong but flexible!"

The old man's expression was gloomy. Facing the vast star power of the Three Suns Realm, even if he continued to play poisonous miasma, it would be difficult to stop the Tao Mohe.

While the old man Yinying was thinking, He Zheng had already pushed the inkstone with all his strength.

The water on the inkstone platform rose sharply, and another Mo River rose into the sky, attacking back and forth, and soon blocked the old man's back path!

"Oops!" The old man's expression changed.

A cold light flickered in He Zheng's eyes: "Drown him!"

The two Mo rivers twisted and surged, completely submerging the old man Yinyi!

As long as he can get caught, He Zheng has the confidence to suppress the opponent so hard to escape.

"Solve one..." He Zheng's eyes lit up, but then his face changed suddenly, "Huh? This is...!"

But seeing the green flowers surging under the black water, there was a sudden strong and extremely evil fluctuation in the surging Mo River!

A large piece of green light shot out from the inner hole of the Mo River, and then the shadowy old man holding a plague staff and wearing a ghost costume broke through the water and lifted into the sky.

As soon as he appeared, there was a strong plague of poisonous miasma swinging away from the old man!

Wherever it passed, the ground turned black, the plants were necrotic, and the Mo River below seemed to be polluted. From the beginning to the end, it continuously decomposed and turned into a large amount of poisonous liquid that dripped on the ground, making the sound of "chi chi chi chi" dissolving.

He Zheng's pupils constricted, staring closely at the shadowy old man in front of him whose breath had changed drastically.

"Real form liberation?!" He Zheng suddenly thought of something, "Could it be a divine blessing? Then another person..."

"boom!!"

A burst of substantial black light swayed, and several yellow scarf fighters were sent flying out, turning into black water and bursting.

However, he saw that the indifferent middle-aged man had turned into a dark energy fossil man... It was also a true form of liberation!

The shadowy old man raised the plague staff high, and the tip of the staff flashed with a gloomy light, quickly emitting terrifying energy!

The stone man opened his hands, and instantly the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed. Countless rocks rose into the air and gathered behind him, turning into hundreds of large stone cones!

Seeing this, He Zheng took a deep breath.

"It's really, tricky..."