God of Warcraft

Chapter 474
Zhan Wuming and Yun Ziyan were very surprised that the people from the Destiny Sect came to the door so quickly, as if they were here specially waiting for the people from the Xuanwu Starfield to come forward.From this point of view, the people of the Destiny Sect are really lingering, ready to fight to the end, but now that the boundary barrier of the Xuanwu Starfield has been closed, it is not easy for the Destiny Sect to regroup the army to attack again. Focus on this void city.

"Are you a member of the Destiny Sect?" Zhan Wuming asked back with a playful look in his eyes.

"That's right, then tell me, you are from the Xuanwu Starfield!" There was a sense of condescension in the young man's tone.

"Didn't your father teach you how to talk to people well? What an idiot!" Zhan Wuming laughed suddenly, then turned his head and passed the young man, leaving only one sentence, completely ignoring the young man's existence !
Yun Ziyan couldn't help laughing, and walked directly beside the young man with Zhan Wuming on the left and right.

Not far away, there were a few people who wanted to watch the excitement. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but also laughed.

The young man's face turned from white to green, then from green to red, and then suddenly burst out with boundless murderous intent, he roared: "Looking for death!" His body turned suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zhan Wuming behind him.

"Idiot!" Zhan Wuming spat out two words again, and then the young man saw Zhan Wuming's half-smiley eyes full of mockery.

"Boom..." When the young man's hand was close to Zhan Wuming's back, he suddenly found a giant palm hanging down from the sky, like a giant hammer hitting a nail, and then his body shook suddenly, directly It was slapped into the ground by this slap.

"The Destiny Sect is an idiot like you. No wonder going to our Xuanwu Starfield is like delivering food." Zhan Wuming chuckled. The cultivation base of this young man was already that of an elementary saint. It is said that he is a genius among geniuses, but it is a pity that he met Zhan Wuming who was even more against the sky.Compared with scheming, the difference is indeed too far. Zhan Wuming actually took the initiative to shoot when he was agitated. Under the rules, his cultivation was naturally suppressed to the peak of the Zhan Emperor, but Zhan Wuming was able to shoot with all his strength. Zhan Wuming is already invincible at the same level. At this moment, it is as simple as swishing a fly with a middle-level war saint against a peak war emperor.

The young man was not seriously injured, but Zhan Wuming's ingenious use of the power of the beat was extremely mysterious, directly nailing it into the ground like a carrot, not only that, but there was a strange force instantly Injected into his body, it made him numb all over, and it was difficult to gather his skills for a while.

"Wow, you are indeed a rich boy like Uncle He Zhu and his nephew, why did you come out and put so many good things in the Qiankun Ring?" The ring was taken off, not even letting go of the waist bag.

"Bold!" While Zhan Wuming was repairing this Destiny Sect disciple, a cold snort came from not far away, and then more than ten figures quickly passed by from several directions.

Zhan Wuming raised his head slightly, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and asked indifferently: "Uncle Yun, are the rules here allowed to kill people?"

Yun Ziyan's expression changed slightly, and he nodded emphatically. The disciples of the Tianqing Sect behind him immediately formed a defense of seven sons and seven stars.

"Boy, let him go, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" An old voice came slowly, and then the group of disciples of the Destiny Sect who surrounded them quickly separated, and an old man with red beard slowly Walking out, a heavy coercion pressed on, as if to freeze this space in an instant.

"Thousand-handed Demon God He Wenxi!" Someone whispered softly not far away, it was obvious that the old man in front of him was the so-called Thousand-handed Demon God He Wenxi, and he was still somewhat famous in this Void City.

Zhan Wuming felt that there was a lot of hostility against the Destiny Sect on this ground, but these people only raised their heads, but they did not dare to look at the Thousand-Handed Demon God. Zhan Wuming estimated that these people should be Some remnants of the Nine Profound Realm, the major worlds of the Nine Profound Realm were swept away by the Destiny Sect, and there were countless casualties. The Destiny Cult actually didn't give up, and actually let people intercept and kill them here, which made the hatred in the hearts of the remnants of the major worlds in the Nine Profound Region almost reach the point where they couldn't hide it.

Thousand-Handed Demon God He Wenxi slowly looked towards the place where the voice came from, but no one dared to look at him.

"Are you He Wenxi?" Zhan Wuming got up slightly, then lightly stepped on the head of the young man who was shot into the ground with one foot, looked at the old man with a trace of provocation, and asked back.Although the old man possessed an extremely powerful aura, his cultivation seemed to be stronger than Yun Ziyan's, and he had reached the cultivation of the Yuanling Realm of the Four Tribulations, but in Zhan Wuming's eyes, there was nothing to worry about.

"That's right, old man, He Wenxi." The old man responded lightly. The young man in front of him had a very arrogant attitude and possessed the cultivation base of a war saint, which surprised him a little, but for the Xuanwu Starfield, it was this The object that must be targeted at this time.Uncle and nephew He Zhu suddenly lost contact in the Xuanwu Starfield.I don't know what happened, but the boundary barrier of the Xuanwu Starfield was repaired in advance. The Destiny Cult really wants to know the situation here, so the Destiny Cult can only think of capturing the tongue of the Xuanwu Starfield outside the void city. , to understand the battle situation in the Xuanwu Starfield.

"Thousand-handed demon god! How can you have such a title? Do you really have a thousand hands! Impossible, that's a monster! I heard that there is a kind of protozoan called millipede in the Zerg race. It really has a thousand legs. You can't be a freak born from the mating of humans and the Zerg protozoa!" Zhan Wuming suddenly asked solemnly.

In an instant, all the surrounding voices became incomparably silent, Zhan Wuming's voice was very loud, and could be clearly heard within a hundred meters, so almost everyone turned their eyes to Zhan Wuming and Thousand Hands Demon God.They have never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of the Thousand-Handed Demon God He Wenxi.Moreover, Zhan Wuming's question was so naive and serious that everyone couldn't help but marvel at it. The young man really has such a rich imagination, a nickname can be thought of on that millipede...

Some people laughed, some were happy, and of course some were angry.The faces of the disciples of the Destiny Sect beside the Thousand-Handed Demon God He Wenxi became very ugly, with murderous intent looming, and it seemed that it was difficult to control.

"Haha, you are really born from the mating of the human race and the millipede of the Zerg race! Your face can change color, how did you turn green!" Zhan Wuming suddenly pointed at He Wenxi's face and laughed happily stand up.

Yun Ziyan and several disciples of the Tianqing Sect couldn't help laughing violently anymore, they were so presumptuous.They suddenly discovered that Zhan Wuming's talent is not only in practice, but also in his humor, which can also be associated with him. They saw that He Wenxi's face was green with anger, but Unable to refute, is he going to have a serious discussion with Zhan Wu that his Thousand-Handed Demon God is just a nickname or something?

"Boy, you are courting death!" He Wenxi's voice was very cold, and he never thought that it was just a title, a title he was proud of!To be so used and humiliated by the kid in front of him, he is proud of having the blood of the family of gods, but the kid in front of him actually said that he is the bred of Zerg, which really made him unable to calm down the anger in his heart.

"Wow, I really hit the spot, haha!" Zhan Wuming suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, pointing at the Thousand-Handed Demon God He Wenxi with a smile while shouting, "He is really born from the mating of the human race and the Zerg millipede, you Look, I got his story right, and he became furious..."

Immediately, Yun Ziyan noticed that the crowd around him seemed to have fainted. This guy was too weird, and he couldn't let him go. If he were the thousand-handed demon god He Wenxi, he might want to immediately kill him. This nasty kid was torn to shreds, and this has something to do with getting angry and being exposed.But everyone has to admit that Zhan Wuming's rogue-style humiliation method made He Wenxi, the thousand-handed demon god who has always been known for his cruelty, really angry, to the point where he could no longer bear it.

People who can make this thousand-handed monster He Wenxi lose control of his emotions are really rare in the past few years, but many people know that He Wenxi who has lost control of his emotions is the most terrifying.They also began to worry about the boy in front of them.It is not a very rational thing to provoke a four-knocked Yuanling. Even if the opponent's cultivation base is suppressed at the peak of Zhandi, his pure Yuanling body is almost as powerful as a magic weapon. Shred any opponent under God of War.

"I will make your life worse than death!" He Wenxi spat out a sentence fiercely.

Zhan Wuming smiled disdainfully, pointed to the trampled young man and said, "Then, do you want him?"

"Damn it!" He Wenxi cursed with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Did you hear that, the son of the millipede on the opposite side said you deserve to die, then you can't blame me!" Zhan Wuming said, and suddenly exerted force on his feet.

"Wow..." A stream of red and white liquid suddenly splashed all over the ground, and the young man at Zhan Wuming's feet died without even having time to snort.

The onlookers were all amazed that this innocent-looking young man in front of him could kill so decisively, directly smashing the head of a saint, what a powerful force, and they also quickly retreated a little distance, they I know that there is no last barrier between the two sides, and what we have to face now is killing...

"Uncle Yun, leave that old bug to me, and deal with the others!" Zhan Wuming tickled He Wenxi with his little finger, and said to Yun Ziyan calmly, he knew that among this group of people, The most dangerous one is of course the old monster He Wenxi. He knows better that the members of the He family have a trace of god's blood in their bodies. It is this trace of blood that makes them almost invincible among their ranks. The guy has cultivated into the body of Yuanling, and the blood in his body must have inspired a trace of divinity. Although Yun Ziyan is also very strong, but after all, his injury has not yet healed, and he does not want Yun Ziyan to take risks for him.

Naturally, Zhan Wuming would not be so stupid as to take the initiative to take the initiative. Taking the initiative to take the initiative would be suppressed at the peak of the Zhan Emperor, and the opponent is the God of War at the Four Tribulations Primordial Spirit Realm. It is not a challenge, but courting death!But if the thousand-handed demon god He Wenxi is confident enough to take the initiative, then I can let him know what is fighting and what is killing...

(End of this chapter)