After hearing Zhou Muran's words, ye Ziheng suddenly became excited and suddenly remembered something.

Just now, he felt that he was familiar with Zhou Muran. Although he had never seen a real person or heard of his name, he was inexplicably familiar. However, as soon as Zhou Muran said that, ye Ziheng understood it all at once.

This is Zhou Muran. It should be five years ago. Oh, no, now it should be about ten years ago. Black Humen sent a team to the test place. Originally, he wanted to take some opportunities to give his brother a breakthrough in the nine grade level. Unexpectedly, the team that entered the test place was totally destroyed, and only one disciple was left alive, and that disciple soon passed away The bottom is missing.

If ye Ziheng did not guess wrong, the missing disciple should be Zhou Muran.

The black Humen disciple looked at Zhou Muran, his face was red with anger, and the magic weapon in his hand kept making a sound of "creaking and creaking", which seemed to be broken by him at any time.

The other disciples of the black tiger gate had the same reaction at the moment, holding magic weapons one by one, hoping to rush up and kill Zhou Muran.

However, people have just learned from this warrior of the cult that Zhou Muran is now one of the Three Dharma protectors of the cult, and his accomplishments are as high as nine grades, which are totally beyond their control.

"What about the other Dharma protector?"

At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly opened his mouth and said that the warrior just now had two Dharma protectors.

Zhou Muran turned his head and looked at ye Ziheng with a faint smile on his face. I was about to say something, but suddenly I heard a voice in the sky.

"Are you calling me?"

When they heard the sound, they all looked up at the sky. But ye Ziheng just raised his head and saw black irregular round objects attacking him.

Ye Ziheng is worried that there are still deceit, so he dodges away, and those things fall on the ground.

And when those things fell to the ground that moment, ye Ziheng found out what these things were, and his calm face suddenly showed a trace of anger.

These things falling from the sky are nothing else. They are more than 100 disciples of archers sent by Ye Ziheng before. These irregular balls are their heads.

Seeing such a scene, ye Ziheng's heart was naturally more angry than anyone else, but he held back. He did not burst out his anger, but he did not cover up his anger, because he felt that at this time, anger was nothing to hide.

"What on earth do you want?"

Ye Ziheng looks at two people coldly to ask a way, the tone is full of anger.

But the green robed man who just arrived didn't care about ye Ziheng's words, but showed a smile and said to the people present with a smile.

"Sit down at Xiaming snake king, the third Dharma protector, Li Chang'an."

With that, he nodded with a smile. His hands were still stained with blood, but they didn't mean to wash them off.

Ye Ziheng looked at them and felt their strength. On the detection bar of the system panel, their strength was quickly exposed.

"Li Chang'an, a martial artist in the early stage of the ninth grade, is a master of divination at the middle level."

"Zhou Muran, a martial artist in the middle of the ninth grade, is a master of divination in the middle of the ninth grade."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like