Huangba Six Realms: Traveling through the world

Chapter 305 The Great War (3)

Feng Zhuoxi's whole body is surrounded by barriers, and not even a trace of wind and rain can hit her.

Mu Jiu squinted and looked at the battlefield ahead, with a relaxed expression, obviously confident.

He said: "This is the vanguard, there are good players but not enough to fight you."

Feng Zhuoxi nodded: "Of course I know."

The corners of Mu Jiu's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile: "I'm afraid you'll be restless waiting."

Feng Zhuoxi snorted, without looking sideways.

After the pioneers came, thousands of people suddenly rushed from the ground, and the mud was trampled frantically and flew up again, making a mess.

Mu Jiu looked down, and suddenly said: "You will see the effect of your thunderbolt soon."

As soon as Mu Jiu finished speaking, there were continuous explosions, as if they were going to completely destroy the land.

Thousands of people cried and howled in the explosion, and countless broken limbs and arms were swept up into the air by the explosion's air waves, together with the violent wind, rain and mud, making the people fighting above tremble with fear.

The snow mountain monsters that had no time to dodge were swept in by the explosion. Although they did not die, they were greatly affected, and some of them were unable to continue fighting.

Above the dark clouds, there was a sound of panic. Mu Jiu listened intently and heard a familiar voice talking: "What's going on? What happened?"

And a more familiar old voice sounded: "No matter what that little thief did, he will die today. This king will definitely take his life, and he will be ashamed!"

The opponent's vanguard gradually lost the wind, the old voice sounded again, and more people rushed down above the dark clouds.

The evil was even worse, the stench almost flooded the entire land, even Feng Zhuoxi could feel the evil in front of him even in the barrier.

I saw tens of thousands of people crowding around an old man with a black face, a head of disheveled white hair, and a pair of eyes that were almost drooped by the eyelids, and among so many people, one could clearly distinguish the evil spirit in him. The most prosperous.

This is the former Demon King?How could it be such a twilight look?Feng Zhuoxi couldn't help but wonder.

The old monster found Mu Jiu at a glance from the storm and the crowd. Seeing his high-spirited and reckless appearance, a murderous light suddenly shot out from his eyes: "Young boy with a yellow mouth! Today, the king will definitely take you down. With your Blood, sacrifice to my snow-capped soul!"

Mu Jiu glanced at him contemptuously, and the pressure on his body suddenly poured out loudly: "The old devil's words are wrong, this king is the devil king, and you are just an old man who is about to die. How dare you say it here?" Outrageous words! It’s been a long time since I saw you, but I didn’t expect you to turn into such a half-dead look. You really did not hesitate to use up your life for restoration.”

The old devil gritted his teeth: "Who do you think caused this king to become like this? If this king doesn't take down you, a traitor and thief, it will be hard to get rid of my hatred! Mu Jiu, it's been more than 100 years! It's been more than 100 years! Today You and I must die!"

"Yes, you will definitely die here today!" Mu Jiu said coldly.

The old monster waved his hand, and a large number of monsters flocked to this side behind him.

Mu Jiu's left and right lieutenants dispatched well, commanding the manpower in a strict and orderly manner to block the opponent in front, preventing them from breaking through this invisible line of defense.

"I've passed." Feng Zhuoxi said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)