Among the two groups of people, the core of the group is a man wearing a blue star robe with his hands on his back, with extraordinary aura, and a vaguely arrogant man King Murong. He was surrounded by thirty young men wearing star robes, each with a handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament. It's just that they are vaguely arrogant like King Na Murong.
The core of the other group of people is Tang Xi, a beautiful woman wearing a cyan samurai uniform, wearing a black single ponytail, with a peerless appearance, and a very cold temperament, as if she is not beautiful like a cannibalistic firework. There are more than twenty women surrounded by her, each of whom is beautiful and has outstanding temperament, and she also carries a touch of arrogance.
We must know that the selection of talents in the Holy Land is very strict. If you want to enter the Holy Land, each area of Uluo Star will be strictly selected, but it can be regarded as an elite among the 100,000 elites.
The powerhouses in these holy grounds are all outstanding and enchanting figures selected from various places in the Uluo Star, and everyone has incomparable fighting power. Even Nanyuan City's top five Tier 5 masters are not their opponents. They are naturally very proud.
King Murong looked at Yue Zhong beside Zhang Xuan and frowned, "Zhang Xuan, who is this person next to you? He is not from our Holy Land!"
Tang Xi also swept his cold gaze towards Yue Zhong, and a flash of doubt also flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Xuan only briefly introduced: "This is the ascetic Yue Zhong from Nanyuan City, and is my friend."
"Ascetic?"
"It's the people who hunt and kill the beasts and cultivate among the beasts, they seem to have some ability."
"Yes. But compared to us, an ascetic is nothing at all. However, he doesn't have the aura of a strong person at all. Isn't he a liar?"
"..."
After listening to Zhang Xuan's words, King Mo Rong and Tang Xi surrounded the holy land elites immediately talking. Although these elites think that Yue Zhong should have some strength, they don't think that Yue Zhong can match them.
King Murong glanced at Yue Zhong condescendingly and pointed at a jihadist brigade commander with an unquestionable tone, and Xiang Huhe ordered a running dog under his door: "Yue Zhong, you go over there to report, waiting for the arrangement!"
This King Murong was extremely arrogant, as if Duo Yuezhong didn't even think about it. It was as if Yue Zhong was born to obey his orders.
Yue Zhong looked at the arrogant King Murong with a cold smile, and said in a cold tone: "It's funny, I'm not from your holy land, why should I obey your orders? What are you?"
At this moment Yue Zhong had advanced to become a seventh-order powerhouse, and he himself was the overlord of a party. If King Murong had a better attitude, everyone could still have discussions. But since King Murong regarded him like a running dog, he would not be polite.
After listening to Yue Zhong's words, the expressions of everyone in the holy land changed drastically, and many people looked at Yue Zhong as if they were a dead person.
The tyranny of strength has nothing to do with a person's character. This King Murong is a genius of evil spirits in cultivation, he has already cultivated to the sixth-order realm in his sixties. In the Holy Land, it is also one of the ten evil evildoers. But his temper is very tyrannical. Most of those who offended him ended up miserably.
Wang Murong heard that his handsome face turned gloomy, looking at Yue Zhong, his eyes were full of killing intent. Since he was promoted to the sixth-order powerhouse, almost not many people have dared to talk to him like this.
"Bold, you dare to speak to His Royal Highness Murong Saint Envoy like this. It's really lawless. Let me teach you how to speak humanly!!"
Next to King Mo Rong, a handsome young man with Tier 5 combat power shouted, stepping on the ghosts of the Holy Land's superior exercises, as if shrinking into an inch, appeared in Yue Zhong in an instant. In front of him, the light of his right hand flashed, slamming towards Yue Zhong's face fiercely.
"Okay! Wang Hao, teach that kid a lesson. Let him know how great it is!"
"A mere ascetic who dares to provoke the majesty of our holy place is really bold."
"..."
Those holy land elites around King Mo Rong sneered again and again. The elites of the Holy Land who followed King Morong were all proud of their status as the elites of the Holy Land. When they came, except for the Holy Land, the strong people who came out of the rest of the place were all buns and hillbillies. Now a soil bun who dared to grin at these elites, naturally made them angry.
"Just rely on you? Let me teach you how to behave!" Yue Zhong's eyes flashed coldly, and his left hand just grabbed it out of thin air, and grabbed it on Wang Hao's neck.
Facing that terrifying claw, Wang Hao's face changed drastically. He only felt as if a group of stars that could crush the world into shatters was grabbing at him. He twisted his body desperately, and used the magic spirit. Snake Gong, twisting the body directly to an incredible angle.
Even though Wang Hao had already performed all kinds of secret techniques, he still couldn't avoid Yue Zhong's claw, he was directly grabbed by Yue Zhong's throat, and the terrifying power instantly injected into Wang Hao's Body, shocking him. 〗The strength within collapsed, and the body was weak.
After one claw locked Wang Hao's neck, Yue Zhong slapped Wang Hao's face heavily with his backhand. A slap slapped Wang Hao's handsome face red and swollen, and his two bloody front teeth were directly slapped. Fly, sputtering to the side.
Wang Hao took this slap, his face hurt, and a deep humiliation flooded his heart. He doesn't know how many people have been slapped in the face, and now he is so humiliated by others that he is almost humiliated to death by his proud son of the day.
As Wang Hao was lifted by Yue Zhong in his hand like a chicken, he slapped his two front teeth. A touch of solemnity and anger flashed in the eyes of King Murong and Tang Xi, but no one rushed out impulsively. Wang Hao was not a weak one among the fifth-order strong men, such a strong man was unexpectedly grasped by Yue Zhong, demonstrating the extraordinary strength of Yue Zhong. Although they are arrogant, they are not stupid.
At this moment, King Murong's face was sullen, and a terrifying aura instantly spread from his body, his eyes pierced Yue Zhong's body fiercely like two sharp knives, with a murderous intent. Rising up: "Stop it!!"
At this moment, Zhang Xuan stood up and stood in front of King Murong and Yue Zhong: "Slow!"
Zhang Xuan shouted in a cold sweat from behind: "King Morong, this is not the time for disputes within our human beings. We now have a common enemy, those aliens. If we, the main force hunting aliens, fight here and lose both sides, this Who will protect the 200,000 people in the Wind City? Your Majesty the Holy Lord blames it, and we can't afford it. Tang Xi, don't you come to help?"
Zhang Xuan had seen Yue Zhong manipulating the Crimson Reaper to kill the sixth-order black dragon beast, and Yue Zhong's temper was obviously not very good. If the two sides conflict, I am afraid that it will evolve into an internal battle among human masters, and even the victorious side will not do any good.
The incomparably cold temperament Tang Xi silently took a step forward, and said with that empty valley yellow ying's voice: "Resolve the aliens in Mufeng City first. Whoever provokes disputes, I am the enemy of whom."
Those who are extremely beautiful, but possess extremely terrifying power, have taken a step forward, their eyes are firm, showing their support for Tang Xi.
King Murong grabbed his killing intent, looked at Wang Hao who was like a dead dog in Yue Zhong's hands, and said coldly: "Give Wang Hao to me. We will talk about the matter between us after the alien is resolved."
With a wave of Yue Zhong's hand, Wang Hao immediately flew towards Murong Wang: "Return it to you!"
As soon as Yue Zhong lifted the imprisonment on Wang Hao, the power in Wang Hao's 〖body〗 quickly recovered.
After Wang Haoren recovered his strength in the air, he showed the terrifying power of a Tier 5 powerhouse. He twisted his body and fell directly to the ground. As soon as he landed, he took out a pill with a gloomy expression and swallowed it, then stood silently among the crowd, heading towards Yue Zhong full of resentment.
Zhang Xuan said: "The front has sent a request, hoping to get our support. Let's support the front line separately."
Those aliens are the most ferocious weapons of war, and their combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying. Even if there were the most elite saints in the holy land, and at the same time mobilizing a large number of advanced war weapons, the human army in Mufeng City still couldn't resist the alien attack.
The twenty battleships above Mufengcheng have strong firepower, but the alien formations are extremely scattered, and the defensive power of those aliens is amazing. Most of the artillery on the battleship cannot kill them with one blow. Only a single alien can be killed by a cannon or hundreds of shells. They can kill a limited number of aliens just like using an anti-aircraft cannon to hit mosquitoes. The only role is to block the buildup of aliens. Those aliens cannot be in groups, and the elite holy warriors who come out of the Holy Land can reduce the casualty rate.
Tang Xi silently nodded: "Okay!"
King Mo Rong took a deep look at Yue Zhong and said coldly: "Let's go!"
Soon, the three parties departed from this temporary headquarters in three directions.
Tang Xi, King Mo Rong, and Zhang Xuan were all powerful cultivators, not commanders who coordinated the overall situation. There is only another command on the battleship, and they will send information and information to Tang Xi and the others so that they can appear on the key battlefield.
In a street in Mufeng City, more than twenty holy warriors are fighting fiercely with the three-headed alien.
One of the beams of light, one of the arms of the knife was directly affected by the light.
It was just that suddenly, the fierce light flashed in the alien eyes of the sword arm, the sword arm in his hand turned into a hurricane and twisted, and the light that even the Tier 5 black dragon beast could not break was immediately smashed.
Amidst the horrified eyes of the five fighters, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the sword-arm alien, and a little bit of the foot instantly disappeared from the place, turning into a hurricane and strangling the five fighters. The five fighters were immediately twisted. With minced meat, blood splattered.