Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1004: Fainted to death

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An Zheng, Chen Shaobai, and Du Shoshou were squatting side by side on the branches of a large tree. The ribs of Chen Shaobai's Yaksha umbrella could actually change its shape, covering the heads of the three people in a rectangular shape. Two wolf-like beasts below were sniffing the scent and exploring forward. The three of them looked at each other, with expressions on their faces as to how they were going to eat this thing soon.

"Looking for me?"

Chen Shaobai: "Count the pleats. Whoever has more pleats is older."

At this moment, on a big tree about dozens of meters away from An Zheng, a practitioner wearing special clothes squatted there and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes. The clothes he wore looked like black attire, but they were made of an extremely rare material that allowed him to be perfectly invisible. There was a weapon on his left arm, like a miniature guillotine. There was a broad sword on his back, which looked very heavy. In his right hand, he is carrying a repeating crossbow made with special craftsmanship, which has extremely powerful power blessed by the magic circle.

At the same time, there was a huge space in the cave, and the surrounding stone walls were all inlaid with crystal walls, covering the entire cave one by one. Tan Shanse stood in the middle of the cave and looked at all the pictures, multi-tasking. When Sima Pingfeng saw An Zheng say the words "I found him", Tan Shanse also said to himself: "I found you."

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

"An Zheng! I will definitely... ah! An Zheng... save me..."

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

This person's left eye is not a real eye, but what looks like a crystal ball, purple, and angular, like a diamond. And through this eye, in the largest camp where Daxi's army was stationed, Sima Pingfeng, the marshal of the Holy Domain, also saw An Zheng. In front of Sima Pingfeng is a huge crystal wall, which is exactly the same as the crystal wall at Tan Shanse's residence. This crystal wall and the warrior's left eye are made of the same material, so images can be transmitted.

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

After the two wolf beasts passed by, An Zheng lowered his voice and said: "Those are the scouts in the army of monster beasts. They are tracking the whereabouts of the escaped practitioners. If we kill these two guys, the army of monster beasts behind them will I won’t come here. If you want to do it, let’s do it with a big one. Let’s kill the monsters for a while and then leave.”

They saw An Zheng smile, and then the screen started to rotate.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

After the two wolf beasts passed by, An Zheng lowered his voice and said: "Those are the scouts in the army of monster beasts. They are tracking the whereabouts of the escaped practitioners. If we kill these two guys, the army of monster beasts behind them will I won’t come here. If you want to do it, let’s do it with a big one. Let’s kill the monsters for a while and then leave.”

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

An arm flew up and landed in the distance.

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

At this moment, on a big tree about dozens of meters away from An Zheng, a practitioner wearing special clothes squatted there and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes. The clothes he wore looked like black attire, but they were made of an extremely rare material that allowed him to be perfectly invisible. There was a weapon on his left arm, like a miniature guillotine. There was a broad sword on his back, which looked very heavy. In his right hand, he is carrying a repeating crossbow made with special craftsmanship, which has extremely powerful power blessed by the magic circle.

A young practitioner who looked to be in his twenties ran to An Zheng, clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I thought I was dead. I don't know how to thank you, really..."

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

"Kill you. If you kill you, you will get the treasure! I know who you are. I have seen you killing people outside the Purple Bamboo Forest from a distance. You must have a lot of treasures!"

He squatted there, not looking at the monsters, but just staring at An Zheng.

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

What they don't know is that they can see everything through the crystal wall, including the mountain scenery.

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

"Any questions?"

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

"coming."

Chen Shaobai: "Count the pleats. Whoever has more pleats is older."

An arm flew up and landed in the distance.

An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Xiaobo's neck and lifted him up: "You will never be able to kill me in this life, the next life, or eternity. In my eyes, you are not even as good as those monsters. At least they can still act openly and honestly." War, and you?”

An Zheng, Chen Shaobai, and Du Shoshou were squatting side by side on the branches of a large tree. The ribs of Chen Shaobai's Yaksha umbrella could actually change its shape, covering the heads of the three people in a rectangular shape. Two wolf-like beasts below were sniffing the scent and exploring forward. The three of them looked at each other, with expressions on their faces as to how they were going to eat this thing soon.

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

"coming."

An Zheng's body flipped in the air and he kicked the black ape's chest with both feet. The black ape let out a cry and flew backwards, knocking over several monsters behind it. An Zheng rushed over and punched out. It was neither an electric light nor an electric current. It was like a cannonball coming out of a cannon. A ball of purple lightning blasted past, and then exploded in the army of monster beasts... The pieces of monster beast meat flew everywhere, and at least dozens of monster beasts were blown to pieces.

He squatted there, not looking at the monsters, but just staring at An Zheng.

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

An Zheng shouted to the captured practitioners to leave quickly, but those people didn't react. Someone was stunned for a moment, then screamed and started running wildly. The crowd scattered towards the woods, and An Zheng cursed in his heart: "Idiot," how could he save himself if they were scattered like this.

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "What the hell do you usually do... Where do you count your folds?"

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

Sima Pingfeng's expression changed: "It's the warrior's head that is spinning."

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

"How can people's hearts be twisted like this?"

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

Fortunately, those wolves rushed forward quickly. Du Shoushou used all his strength to suppress a loud fart into a muffled fart. The unhappy expression on his face made people deeply sympathize.

Du Shoshou looked proud: "Fat Master, I have wrinkles all over my body, and that's the only place where I have wrinkles."

Du Shoshou looked proud: "Fat Master, I have wrinkles all over my body, and that's the only place where I have wrinkles."

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

Sima Pingfeng's expression changed: "It's the warrior's head that is spinning."

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

The man yelled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned back and stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword. The sword strike was so sudden that even An Zheng didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

"How about we give it a try? Not to mention the difference between a coffin and a bed, I can also show you the grass, hillsides, and wells. Tree branches, mountain tops, and between clouds and water."

Sima Pingfeng placed his palm on a crystal ball and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Follow him, don't do anything here."

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

Black Ape roared angrily and clamped An Zheng's Broken Army Sword with a clap of his hands.

"An Zheng! I will definitely... ah! An Zheng... save me..."

"The warrior is dead."

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

"Any questions?"

As they were talking, the scene they saw suddenly changed, and what appeared on the crystal wall was An Zheng's entire face. The face completely occupied a crystal wall, and it was obvious that it was almost face to face with the warrior, very close.

Everyone in the entire camp was stunned, and there was silence for a moment. Everyone stared at the rotating screen, their hearts sank, as if there was some shadow hanging over their hearts that couldn't be removed.

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Xiaobo's neck and lifted him up: "You will never be able to kill me in this life, the next life, or eternity. In my eyes, you are not even as good as those monsters. At least they can still act openly and honestly." War, and you?”

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

"How can people's hearts be twisted like this?"

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

"How about we give it a try? Not to mention the difference between a coffin and a bed, I can also show you the grass, hillsides, and wells. Tree branches, mountain tops, and between clouds and water."

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "What the hell do you usually do... Where do you count your folds?"

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

"coming."

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

"The warrior is dead."

"How can people's hearts be twisted like this?"

"Looking for me?"

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "What the hell do you usually do... Where do you count your folds?"

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

"Kill you. If you kill you, you will get the treasure! I know who you are. I have seen you killing people outside the Purple Bamboo Forest from a distance. You must have a lot of treasures!"

An Zheng shouted to the captured practitioners to leave quickly, but those people didn't react. Someone was stunned for a moment, then screamed and started running wildly. The crowd scattered towards the woods, and An Zheng cursed in his heart: "Idiot," how could he save himself if they were scattered like this.

An Zheng's body flipped in the air and he kicked the black ape's chest with both feet. The black ape let out a cry and flew backwards, knocking over several monsters behind it. An Zheng rushed over and punched out. It was neither an electric light nor an electric current. It was like a cannonball coming out of a cannon. A ball of purple lightning blasted past, and then exploded in the army of monster beasts... The pieces of monster beast meat flew everywhere, and at least dozens of monster beasts were blown to pieces.

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

The man yelled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned back and stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword. The sword strike was so sudden that even An Zheng didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

Fortunately, those wolves rushed forward quickly. Du Shoushou used all his strength to suppress a loud fart into a muffled fart. The unhappy expression on his face made people deeply sympathize.

Fortunately, those wolves rushed forward quickly. Du Shoushou used all his strength to suppress a loud fart into a muffled fart. The unhappy expression on his face made people deeply sympathize.

An Zheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

"coming."

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

As they were talking, the scene they saw suddenly changed, and what appeared on the crystal wall was An Zheng's entire face. The face completely occupied a crystal wall, and it was obvious that it was almost face to face with the warrior, very close.

The sword stabbed An Zheng in the heart, and An Zheng looked at the practitioner calmly.

The man yelled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned back and stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword. The sword strike was so sudden that even An Zheng didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

Everyone in the entire camp was stunned, and there was silence for a moment. Everyone stared at the rotating screen, their hearts sank, as if there was some shadow hanging over their hearts that couldn't be removed.

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

An Zheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

"Roar!"

There were waves of ground shaking in the distance, followed closely by the sound of branches breaking on big trees. Not long after, a huge army of monsters rushed over from the jungle. At the front was a group of tiger-like beasts, each one more than twenty meters tall and thirty or forty meters long. These big guys moved forward in groups, and the ground shook with their footsteps. It looked like there were at least seven or eight hundred of them, and these were the assault team of the monster army.

He squatted there, not looking at the monsters, but just staring at An Zheng.

This person's left eye is not a real eye, but what looks like a crystal ball, purple, and angular, like a diamond. And through this eye, in the largest camp where Daxi's army was stationed, Sima Pingfeng, the marshal of the Holy Domain, also saw An Zheng. In front of Sima Pingfeng is a huge crystal wall, which is exactly the same as the crystal wall at Tan Shanse's residence. This crystal wall and the warrior's left eye are made of the same material, so images can be transmitted.

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

Black Ape roared angrily and clamped An Zheng's Broken Army Sword with a clap of his hands.

"Kill you. If you kill you, you will get the treasure! I know who you are. I have seen you killing people outside the Purple Bamboo Forest from a distance. You must have a lot of treasures!"

Tan Shanse invented this thing and it has been used in Daxi's army. The people in Daxi's military didn't know where this crystal came from. It was given to them by Tan Shanse. Although Tan Shanse had already betrayed Da Xi, the use value of this thing was great, so it was not abandoned.

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

"Looking for me?"

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill!"

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

The man yelled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned back and stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword. The sword strike was so sudden that even An Zheng didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

The sword stabbed An Zheng in the heart, and An Zheng looked at the practitioner calmly.

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

A monster that looked like a black ape was keenly aware of something. It should be one of the leaders of the team. He is only about 1.7 meters tall, slightly shorter than a normal man, but the monsters around him are obviously afraid of it and dare not approach it. The monster suddenly raised its head and glanced in the direction of An Zheng. An Zheng's sword had already stabbed straight down from the big tree.

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

An Zheng's body flipped in the air and he kicked the black ape's chest with both feet. The black ape let out a cry and flew backwards, knocking over several monsters behind it. An Zheng rushed over and punched out. It was neither an electric light nor an electric current. It was like a cannonball coming out of a cannon. A ball of purple lightning blasted past, and then exploded in the army of monster beasts... The pieces of monster beast meat flew everywhere, and at least dozens of monster beasts were blown to pieces.

Gao Xiaobo drew his sword crazily and roared crazily. The sword stabbed An Zheng's body, making a clanging sound. Suddenly there was a snap and the sword broke. It was just a red-grade primary magic weapon. It had been stabbed on the scale-reverse divine armor many times in a row, and it would be strange if it wasn't broken.

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

Fortunately, those wolves rushed forward quickly. Du Shoushou used all his strength to suppress a loud fart into a muffled fart. The unhappy expression on his face made people deeply sympathize.

"Roar!"

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

Everyone in the entire camp was stunned, and there was silence for a moment. Everyone stared at the rotating screen, their hearts sank, as if there was some shadow hanging over their hearts that couldn't be removed.

Sima Pingfeng's expression changed: "It's the warrior's head that is spinning."

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

Black Ape roared angrily and clamped An Zheng's Broken Army Sword with a clap of his hands.

"coming."

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

"Roar!"

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

"Any questions?"

"How can people's hearts be twisted like this?"

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

Fortunately, those wolves rushed forward quickly. Du Shoushou used all his strength to suppress a loud fart into a muffled fart. The unhappy expression on his face made people deeply sympathize.

An Zheng's body flipped in the air and he kicked the black ape's chest with both feet. The black ape let out a cry and flew backwards, knocking over several monsters behind it. An Zheng rushed over and punched out. It was neither an electric light nor an electric current. It was like a cannonball coming out of a cannon. A ball of purple lightning blasted past, and then exploded in the army of monster beasts... The pieces of monster beast meat flew everywhere, and at least dozens of monster beasts were blown to pieces.

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

An Zheng shouted to the captured practitioners to leave quickly, but those people didn't react. Someone was stunned for a moment, then screamed and started running wildly. The crowd scattered towards the woods, and An Zheng cursed in his heart: "Idiot," how could he save himself if they were scattered like this.

Sima Pingfeng's expression changed: "It's the warrior's head that is spinning."

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

But now I can no longer control it. I can run as many times as I want.

Chen Shaobai: "Count the pleats. Whoever has more pleats is older."

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

An Zheng shouted to the captured practitioners to leave quickly, but those people didn't react. Someone was stunned for a moment, then screamed and started running wildly. The crowd scattered towards the woods, and An Zheng cursed in his heart: "Idiot," how could he save himself if they were scattered like this.

Just as Du Shoshou was about to go down, An Zheng grabbed him and shook his head.

A young practitioner who looked to be in his twenties ran to An Zheng, clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I thought I was dead. I don't know how to thank you, really..."

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "What the hell do you usually do... Where do you count your folds?"

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "What the hell do you usually do... Where do you count your folds?"

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

"coming."

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

The man yelled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned back and stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword. The sword strike was so sudden that even An Zheng didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...

But now I can no longer control it. I can run as many times as I want.

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

At the same time, there was a huge space in the cave, and the surrounding stone walls were all inlaid with crystal walls, covering the entire cave one by one. Tan Shanse stood in the middle of the cave and looked at all the pictures, multi-tasking. When Sima Pingfeng saw An Zheng say the words "I found him", Tan Shanse also said to himself: "I found you."

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

What they don't know is that they can see everything through the crystal wall, including the mountain scenery.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

"Kill you. If you kill you, you will get the treasure! I know who you are. I have seen you killing people outside the Purple Bamboo Forest from a distance. You must have a lot of treasures!"

But now I can no longer control it. I can run as many times as I want.

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

He pushed the sword forward crazily, but the sword seemed to be pressing against a big mountain and could not go in at all. Gao Xiaobo was stunned, then gritted his teeth and continued to push forward. When he couldn't push back, he drew back his sword and stabbed An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng stood there, watching him stabbing him with his sword one after another.

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

"Kill you. If you kill you, you will get the treasure! I know who you are. I have seen you killing people outside the Purple Bamboo Forest from a distance. You must have a lot of treasures!"

The sword stabbed An Zheng in the heart, and An Zheng looked at the practitioner calmly.

"coming."

An Zheng, Chen Shaobai, and Du Shoshou were squatting side by side on the branches of a large tree. The ribs of Chen Shaobai's Yaksha umbrella could actually change its shape, covering the heads of the three people in a rectangular shape. Two wolf-like beasts below were sniffing the scent and exploring forward. The three of them looked at each other, with expressions on their faces as to how they were going to eat this thing soon.

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

A monster that looked like a black ape was keenly aware of something. It should be one of the leaders of the team. He is only about 1.7 meters tall, slightly shorter than a normal man, but the monsters around him are obviously afraid of it and dare not approach it. The monster suddenly raised its head and glanced in the direction of An Zheng. An Zheng's sword had already stabbed straight down from the big tree.

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

Du Shaoshou: "Little pretty face, have you been sleeping in a coffin before?"

He pushed the sword forward crazily, but the sword seemed to be pressing against a big mountain and could not go in at all. Gao Xiaobo was stunned, then gritted his teeth and continued to push forward. When he couldn't push back, he drew back his sword and stabbed An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng stood there, watching him stabbing him with his sword one after another.

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

After the two wolf beasts passed by, An Zheng lowered his voice and said: "Those are the scouts in the army of monster beasts. They are tracking the whereabouts of the escaped practitioners. If we kill these two guys, the army of monster beasts behind them will I won’t come here. If you want to do it, let’s do it with a big one. Let’s kill the monsters for a while and then leave.”

"How can people's hearts be twisted like this?"

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

At the same time, there was a huge space in the cave, and the surrounding stone walls were all inlaid with crystal walls, covering the entire cave one by one. Tan Shanse stood in the middle of the cave and looked at all the pictures, multi-tasking. When Sima Pingfeng saw An Zheng say the words "I found him", Tan Shanse also said to himself: "I found you."

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

An Zheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

In the cave, Tan Shanse laughed: "This Sima Pingfeng has some brains."

In the cave, Tan Shanse laughed: "This Sima Pingfeng has some brains."

Sima Pingfeng looked at An Zheng, who was being killed in the army of monsters as if he was in a deserted place, with some admiration in his eyes: "We found him."

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill!"

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

In the cave, Tan Shanse laughed: "This Sima Pingfeng has some brains."

An Zheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

He squatted there, not looking at the monsters, but just staring at An Zheng.

Sima Pingfeng placed his palm on a crystal ball and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Follow him, don't do anything here."

Gao Xiaobo drew his sword crazily and roared crazily. The sword stabbed An Zheng's body, making a clanging sound. Suddenly there was a snap and the sword broke. It was just a red-grade primary magic weapon. It had been stabbed on the scale-reverse divine armor many times in a row, and it would be strange if it wasn't broken.

But now I can no longer control it. I can run as many times as I want.

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill!"

This person's left eye is not a real eye, but what looks like a crystal ball, purple, and angular, like a diamond. And through this eye, in the largest camp where Daxi's army was stationed, Sima Pingfeng, the marshal of the Holy Domain, also saw An Zheng. In front of Sima Pingfeng is a huge crystal wall, which is exactly the same as the crystal wall at Tan Shanse's residence. This crystal wall and the warrior's left eye are made of the same material, so images can be transmitted.

"Roar!"

An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Xiaobo's neck and lifted him up: "You will never be able to kill me in this life, the next life, or eternity. In my eyes, you are not even as good as those monsters. At least they can still act openly and honestly." War, and you?”

A young practitioner who looked to be in his twenties ran to An Zheng, clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I thought I was dead. I don't know how to thank you, really..."

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

They saw An Zheng smile, and then the screen started to rotate.

As they were talking, the scene they saw suddenly changed, and what appeared on the crystal wall was An Zheng's entire face. The face completely occupied a crystal wall, and it was obvious that it was almost face to face with the warrior, very close.

An arm flew up and landed in the distance.

An Zheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

In the cave, Tan Shanse laughed: "This Sima Pingfeng has some brains."

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

"The warrior is dead."

A young practitioner who looked to be in his twenties ran to An Zheng, clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I thought I was dead. I don't know how to thank you, really..."

At this moment, on a big tree about dozens of meters away from An Zheng, a practitioner wearing special clothes squatted there and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes. The clothes he wore looked like black attire, but they were made of an extremely rare material that allowed him to be perfectly invisible. There was a weapon on his left arm, like a miniature guillotine. There was a broad sword on his back, which looked very heavy. In his right hand, he is carrying a repeating crossbow made with special craftsmanship, which has extremely powerful power blessed by the magic circle.

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, and the three of them leaned together and held their breath. A few minutes later, about a dozen wolves emerged from the side of the jungle and cautiously explored forward. The scouts in these monster armies seem to be more qualified than the experienced human armies. They are natural pathfinders. These guys were extremely careful, plunging into the grass from time to time, pretending to escape, or pretending to attack somewhere.

Tan Shanse invented this thing and it has been used in Daxi's army. The people in Daxi's military didn't know where this crystal came from. It was given to them by Tan Shanse. Although Tan Shanse had already betrayed Da Xi, the use value of this thing was great, so it was not abandoned.

"An Zheng! I will definitely... ah! An Zheng... save me..."

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

Sima Pingfeng looked at An Zheng, who was being killed in the army of monsters as if he was in a deserted place, with some admiration in his eyes: "We found him."

A young practitioner who looked to be in his twenties ran to An Zheng, clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I thought I was dead. I don't know how to thank you, really..."

"Looking for me?"

Tan Shanse invented this thing and it has been used in Daxi's army. The people in Daxi's military didn't know where this crystal came from. It was given to them by Tan Shanse. Although Tan Shanse had already betrayed Da Xi, the use value of this thing was great, so it was not abandoned.

Everyone in the entire camp was stunned, and there was silence for a moment. Everyone stared at the rotating screen, their hearts sank, as if there was some shadow hanging over their hearts that couldn't be removed.

An arm flew up and landed in the distance.

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

An Zheng shouted to the captured practitioners to leave quickly, but those people didn't react. Someone was stunned for a moment, then screamed and started running wildly. The crowd scattered towards the woods, and An Zheng cursed in his heart: "Idiot," how could he save himself if they were scattered like this.

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

"coming."

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

At this moment, on a big tree about dozens of meters away from An Zheng, a practitioner wearing special clothes squatted there and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes. The clothes he wore looked like black attire, but they were made of an extremely rare material that allowed him to be perfectly invisible. There was a weapon on his left arm, like a miniature guillotine. There was a broad sword on his back, which looked very heavy. In his right hand, he is carrying a repeating crossbow made with special craftsmanship, which has extremely powerful power blessed by the magic circle.

Chen Shaobai: "Count the pleats. Whoever has more pleats is older."

What they don't know is that they can see everything through the crystal wall, including the mountain scenery.

Sima Pingfeng placed his palm on a crystal ball and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Follow him, don't do anything here."

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

A young practitioner who looked to be in his twenties ran to An Zheng, clasped his hands and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I thought I was dead. I don't know how to thank you, really..."

He squatted there, not looking at the monsters, but just staring at An Zheng.

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

This person's left eye is not a real eye, but what looks like a crystal ball, purple, and angular, like a diamond. And through this eye, in the largest camp where Daxi's army was stationed, Sima Pingfeng, the marshal of the Holy Domain, also saw An Zheng. In front of Sima Pingfeng is a huge crystal wall, which is exactly the same as the crystal wall at Tan Shanse's residence. This crystal wall and the warrior's left eye are made of the same material, so images can be transmitted.

Fortunately, those wolves rushed forward quickly. Du Shoushou used all his strength to suppress a loud fart into a muffled fart. The unhappy expression on his face made people deeply sympathize.

Du Shoshou looked proud: "Fat Master, I have wrinkles all over my body, and that's the only place where I have wrinkles."

This person's left eye is not a real eye, but what looks like a crystal ball, purple, and angular, like a diamond. And through this eye, in the largest camp where Daxi's army was stationed, Sima Pingfeng, the marshal of the Holy Domain, also saw An Zheng. In front of Sima Pingfeng is a huge crystal wall, which is exactly the same as the crystal wall at Tan Shanse's residence. This crystal wall and the warrior's left eye are made of the same material, so images can be transmitted.

"Any questions?"

"Looking for me?"

"How about we give it a try? Not to mention the difference between a coffin and a bed, I can also show you the grass, hillsides, and wells. Tree branches, mountain tops, and between clouds and water."

"Kill you. If you kill you, you will get the treasure! I know who you are. I have seen you killing people outside the Purple Bamboo Forest from a distance. You must have a lot of treasures!"

Tan Shanse invented this thing and it has been used in Daxi's army. The people in Daxi's military didn't know where this crystal came from. It was given to them by Tan Shanse. Although Tan Shanse had already betrayed Da Xi, the use value of this thing was great, so it was not abandoned.

They saw An Zheng smile, and then the screen started to rotate.

An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Xiaobo's neck and lifted him up: "You will never be able to kill me in this life, the next life, or eternity. In my eyes, you are not even as good as those monsters. At least they can still act openly and honestly." War, and you?”

Sima Pingfeng's expression changed: "It's the warrior's head that is spinning."

An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Xiaobo's neck and lifted him up: "You will never be able to kill me in this life, the next life, or eternity. In my eyes, you are not even as good as those monsters. At least they can still act openly and honestly." War, and you?”

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

He pushed the sword forward crazily, but the sword seemed to be pressing against a big mountain and could not go in at all. Gao Xiaobo was stunned, then gritted his teeth and continued to push forward. When he couldn't push back, he drew back his sword and stabbed An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng stood there, watching him stabbing him with his sword one after another.

"I'm going to kill you. Not only can I get a lot of treasures by killing you, but I can also become famous! From today on, I, Gao Xiaobo, will become famous all over the world!"

What they don't know is that they can see everything through the crystal wall, including the mountain scenery.

Sima Pingfeng placed his palm on a crystal ball and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Follow him, don't do anything here."

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

An Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Xiaobo's neck and lifted him up: "You will never be able to kill me in this life, the next life, or eternity. In my eyes, you are not even as good as those monsters. At least they can still act openly and honestly." War, and you?”

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

Everyone in the entire camp was stunned, and there was silence for a moment. Everyone stared at the rotating screen, their hearts sank, as if there was some shadow hanging over their hearts that couldn't be removed.

Sima Pingfeng looked at An Zheng, who was being killed in the army of monsters as if he was in a deserted place, with some admiration in his eyes: "We found him."

With a twist of An Zheng's wrist, the Broken Army Sword began to spin rapidly. The blade was like a drill, crushing Black Ape's two hands into pieces in a matter of seconds. Flesh foam was flying, and the two hands were turned away by the broken sword.

"Any questions?"

Chen Shaobai covered his face: "What the hell do you usually do... Where do you count your folds?"

There were waves of ground shaking in the distance, followed closely by the sound of branches breaking on big trees. Not long after, a huge army of monsters rushed over from the jungle. At the front was a group of tiger-like beasts, each one more than twenty meters tall and thirty or forty meters long. These big guys moved forward in groups, and the ground shook with their footsteps. It looked like there were at least seven or eight hundred of them, and these were the assault team of the monster army.

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

Du Shoshou looked proud: "Fat Master, I have wrinkles all over my body, and that's the only place where I have wrinkles."

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

At the same time, there was a huge space in the cave, and the surrounding stone walls were all inlaid with crystal walls, covering the entire cave one by one. Tan Shanse stood in the middle of the cave and looked at all the pictures, multi-tasking. When Sima Pingfeng saw An Zheng say the words "I found him", Tan Shanse also said to himself: "I found you."

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

"An Zheng! I will definitely... ah! An Zheng... save me..."

"The warrior is dead."

In the cave, Tan Shanse laughed: "This Sima Pingfeng has some brains."

An Zheng glanced at him: "Leave quickly."

After the elephant-tiger beast was a chaotic group of various monster beasts, large and small. There were at least hundreds of practitioners detained among them, and from time to time a practitioner would be picked out, torn to pieces and eaten. These practitioners are the marching food and fodder carried by the monster army, and they will take a bite when they are hungry. Their faces were all pale, and each of them looked scarred. It would be good if they could insist on running forward with the army of monsters.

Sima Pingfeng placed his palm on a crystal ball and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Follow him, don't do anything here."

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

In the cave, Tan Shanse laughed: "This Sima Pingfeng has some brains."

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

As they were talking, the scene they saw suddenly changed, and what appeared on the crystal wall was An Zheng's entire face. The face completely occupied a crystal wall, and it was obvious that it was almost face to face with the warrior, very close.

Du Shaoshou: "How am I older than you?"

An Zheng shouted to the captured practitioners to leave quickly, but those people didn't react. Someone was stunned for a moment, then screamed and started running wildly. The crowd scattered towards the woods, and An Zheng cursed in his heart: "Idiot," how could he save himself if they were scattered like this.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill!"

"coming."

As they were talking, the scene they saw suddenly changed, and what appeared on the crystal wall was An Zheng's entire face. The face completely occupied a crystal wall, and it was obvious that it was almost face to face with the warrior, very close.

The man yelled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly turned back and stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword. The sword strike was so sudden that even An Zheng didn't expect that this man would suddenly attack him.

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

An Zheng waved his hand and threw Gao Xiaobo into the army of monster beasts, and soon the wails could be heard from the beast group.

"Looking for me?"

A monster that looked like a black ape was keenly aware of something. It should be one of the leaders of the team. He is only about 1.7 meters tall, slightly shorter than a normal man, but the monsters around him are obviously afraid of it and dare not approach it. The monster suddenly raised its head and glanced in the direction of An Zheng. An Zheng's sword had already stabbed straight down from the big tree.

Gao Xiaobo drew his sword crazily and roared crazily. The sword stabbed An Zheng's body, making a clanging sound. Suddenly there was a snap and the sword broke. It was just a red-grade primary magic weapon. It had been stabbed on the scale-reverse divine armor many times in a row, and it would be strange if it wasn't broken.

Chen Shaobai: "Count the pleats. Whoever has more pleats is older."

They saw An Zheng smile, and then the screen started to rotate.

Du Shoushou raised his thumb and said, "Ginger is still spicy when it's old."

What they don't know is that they can see everything through the crystal wall, including the mountain scenery.

"The warrior is dead."

An Zheng: "You are obviously older than me."

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

Sima Pingfeng looked at An Zheng, who was being killed in the army of monsters as if he was in a deserted place, with some admiration in his eyes: "We found him."

Sima Pingfeng's expression changed: "It's the warrior's head that is spinning."

This person's left eye is not a real eye, but what looks like a crystal ball, purple, and angular, like a diamond. And through this eye, in the largest camp where Daxi's army was stationed, Sima Pingfeng, the marshal of the Holy Domain, also saw An Zheng. In front of Sima Pingfeng is a huge crystal wall, which is exactly the same as the crystal wall at Tan Shanse's residence. This crystal wall and the warrior's left eye are made of the same material, so images can be transmitted.

These tiger-like beasts have elephant-like bodies, and their ivory tusks are more than ten meters long and extremely sharp. Their tails are like tiger tails, very long, like a steel whip. The Elephant Tiger moves quickly and is not clumsy. Their claws are thick like those of tigers, with sharp claw tips.

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

A monster that looked like a black ape was keenly aware of something. It should be one of the leaders of the team. He is only about 1.7 meters tall, slightly shorter than a normal man, but the monsters around him are obviously afraid of it and dare not approach it. The monster suddenly raised its head and glanced in the direction of An Zheng. An Zheng's sword had already stabbed straight down from the big tree.

He squatted there, not looking at the monsters, but just staring at An Zheng.

On the branch of the tree, An Zheng turned the warrior's head several times and then said word by word to the crystal ball-like eyes: "Are you faint? Don't worry, you are looking for me, and I am looking for you too." You guys. When I find you, you will be even more dizzy than you are now, until you die."

"Roar!"

Chen Shaobai looked at Du's thin face. It looked like a big white-faced steamed bun just out of the pan, with no wrinkles at all. God, this is unfair. With Du Shou Shou's face, it is estimated that even when he is sixty years old, he may not have wrinkles on his face. Chen Shaobai was thinking about this problem when he noticed that An Zheng and Du Shoushou were looking at him. His face darkened: "I'm old, I'm old enough..."

"What's the difference between being in a coffin and being in a bed?"

An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a wink and pointed to the tiger-like beast. Du Shoushou nodded, grabbed the halberd and jumped down. An Zheng pointed at Chen Shaobai behind the monster army. Chen Shaobai made a grunt and rushed towards the army while carrying the Death Scythe. One is blocking the front, the other is blocking the back, and An Zheng comes to save people.

An Zheng said two words in a low voice, and slowly drew out the Broken Army Sword. Du Shoushou picked up the pair of short halberds, and Chen Shaobai took out the Death Scythe.

At this moment, on a big tree about dozens of meters away from An Zheng, a practitioner wearing special clothes squatted there and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes. The clothes he wore looked like black attire, but they were made of an extremely rare material that allowed him to be perfectly invisible. There was a weapon on his left arm, like a miniature guillotine. There was a broad sword on his back, which looked very heavy. In his right hand, he is carrying a repeating crossbow made with special craftsmanship, which has extremely powerful power blessed by the magic circle.

Everyone in the entire camp was stunned, and there was silence for a moment. Everyone stared at the rotating screen, their hearts sank, as if there was some shadow hanging over their hearts that couldn't be removed.

"Any questions?"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill!"

Sima Pingfeng placed his palm on a crystal ball and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Follow him, don't do anything here."

Tan Shanse looked at the crystal wall with a slight frown, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... This is why I care about you."

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill!"

At this moment, on a big tree about dozens of meters away from An Zheng, a practitioner wearing special clothes squatted there and looked at An Zheng with cold eyes. The clothes he wore looked like black attire, but they were made of an extremely rare material that allowed him to be perfectly invisible. There was a weapon on his left arm, like a miniature guillotine. There was a broad sword on his back, which looked very heavy. In his right hand, he is carrying a repeating crossbow made with special craftsmanship, which has extremely powerful power blessed by the magic circle.

Du Shaoshou: "An Zheng, I think you should confiscate the room full of pornographic books you found last time... If this guy continues like this, I'm afraid he will degenerate."

An arm flew up and landed in the distance.

An Zheng shook his head slightly, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

Du Shaoshou was about to take off his pants: "Just count."

The sword hit An Zheng right in the heart.

An Zheng waved his hand to signal not to move. Du Shoushou pointed to his butt, meaning he wanted to fart. An Zheng extended his middle finger and made a gesture. Du Shoshou looked shocked. An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that Du Shaoshou thought he meant to block it with his fingers...