Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 1923: Three Immortals

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Zhong Shudao is definitely not using radical methods, nor is he alarmist. He just analyzes the pros and cons of the matter completely.

"Once the Dark Gate is overtaken, we will probably wipe out the entire army!"

"At that time, together with the people who adore you, will die."

If he is not the person in charge of Tu Shenzong now, coupled with his own low strength, Zhong Shudao will not hesitate to stay in this role.

He also knows that persuading others this way is equivalent to putting others to death. Although he is very reluctant to do so, he can only do so.

After this passage, Zhong Shudao closed his mouth obediently.

Shengren clenched his fists, and naturally he did not want any island owner to die here.

A moment later, Qian Bei took a step forward, and was about to speak. A withered big hand behind him quietly rested on his shoulder and pulled him back.

"Bell messenger, Lord of the Holy Island, I'm afraid it's the old man, so don't fight with me."

Everyone was very surprised, and they all opened their eyes wide and looked at the person's back in disbelief.

How could they never have thought that it would be him who said such a thing!

Half an hour later, Zhong Shudao left 200,000 troops, and a large number of war machinery weapons were on the central island. The rest of the crowd also caught up with the withdrawal army and headed for the Eastern Region.

Two hours later, four million troops and many people also arrived on the coastline of the Northeast.

People in the mirror and others have been waiting here for a long time. On the way, they have not been pursued by any dark gate. It seems that the other party has not known that they have retreated.

"Bell messenger!" When he saw Zhong Shudao, people in the mirror and others hurried forward.

However, they found that Zhong Shudao and others did not have a relaxed look on their faces, but covered a sadness.

And the soldiers behind them are filled with unwillingness, and some are filled with anger, and more are about to face unknown fear.

"Why ... how could it be him?" When the people in the mirror and others found that one of the five island owners was missing, they couldn't help but be a little shocked, because they couldn't believe that it would be that person!

At this time, on the central island of the East China Sea.

It was getting dark, and the sun was setting.

The evening glow hangs on the mountain corner, like the faded blood stains, dyed the entire East China Sea.

On the central island, a throne made of emerald was placed on the coast of Zhongshudao.

This emerald throne is very gorgeous. In the past, only Lin Yun and Shengren sat there. This is a representative of identity.

On the throne, there is an old man with white hair and Taoist costumes, and this old man is the Sanxian Taoist!

He was the one who finally stepped forward and chose to stay on the central island to delay the dark gate.

No one expected that Sanxiandao would make such a decision.

After all, after learning of Lin Yun's death earlier, the Sanxian Taoist was the first to propose it, and it was also the firm belief that Donghai should quit the alliance and protect himself.

"I didn't expect the old man to have a chance to sit on this emerald throne in this life. It felt really good."

Behind him were 200,000 soldiers in heavy armor, wearing mechanical armor.

Each of the 200,000 soldiers has a different look, some are fortitude, some are fear, some are crying, and some are already crazy.

Facing the imminent behemoth, they knew that they would die.

However, none of them chose to flinch, and even if they died, they would have to delay the footsteps of the Dark Door and do their best for their brothers and their loved ones.

Amidst these soldiers, there were also a crowd of 100 artillery tank cars.

The Sanxian Taoist held a pot of spirits in his hand and poured it down sharply.

At this moment, dark shadows were distant from the distance. Above the sky, there were three more horrifying figures, walking slowly through the air.

"It's enough to protect the old people's husbands ... whether life is happy or death is hard." The three immortal Taoists drank all this pot of spirits and stared intently.

Gradually, the shadows in the distance became clearer.

One……

Two ...

Three ...

The five million armies of the Dark Gate set off a stormy sea.

Anchong, the Dark Lord and Zhao Lifeng all floated on the void and looked down at the central island.

"Did you retreat?" When seeing only 200,000 soldiers on the Central Island, the Dark Lord sneered. "Perhaps it was they who feared the power of the Lord and fled."

"The real battlefield begins with fleeing," Anchong said coldly, while glancing at Zhao Lifeng, jokingly, "I remember this sentence you said."

"Young and ignorant, the master is laughing." Zhao Lifeng said.

The three laughed, apparently not paying attention to the Sanxian Taoists.

At this moment, the Sanxian Taoists smashed the jug in their hands to the ground, stood up from the emerald throne, put their hands on their waists, and had the momentum of a shrew scolding the street. What crooked! Noisy! "

"Noise!" Zhao Lifeng's eyes soaked as soon as the voice fell, then he waved.

Suddenly, a black light penetrated through the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow, sweeping all around, and it turned into a stream of light at an extremely scary speed, and fell on the Sanxian Taoists.

"puff!"

Immediately, the Sanxian Taoist groaned, and when he saw a black light coming from the retina, he couldn't fully react.

Suddenly, one arm of the Sanxian Taoist fell, and a blood column shot out from his broken arm.

The Sanxian Taoist covered his broken arm, and there was no fear on his face, and he continued to curse, "What shit! Can I only cut my arm? Have the ability to fight me!"

"Good!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Lifeng's figure disappeared instantly.

The soldiers behind the Sanxian Taoists were extremely panicked, and they raised the airsoft guns in their hands and looked around.

At this moment, Zhao Lifeng's figure appeared again and quietly fell beside the Sanxian Taoist.

The Sanxian Taoist has seen Zhao Lifeng's speed the last time, but now he has comprehended it by himself, and even opened his eyes unconsciously, which is unbelievable.

Zhao Lifeng did not give the Sanxian Taoists any chance to react, kicked them lightly and struck directly on the knees of the Sanxian Taoists.

Suddenly, a harsh crisp bone sounded, and the Sanxian Taoist screamed in pain, and fell directly on one knee.

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