Chapter 2172 Savior or Burden?

After Hou Zihou said this, Liu Lang began to observe the surrounding situation.

Previously, Yan Luo Dian formed an alliance with the Hetai Chen family and fought a decisive battle with the other nine halls in front of the ruins. Liu Lang took advantage of the chaos to pass through layers of blockades and enter the ruins.

Now, almost a day later, the war is still going on.

Looking around, the fairyland cultivators belonging to different forces are completely mixed together. Almost every time you blink, some fairyland powerhouses fall. Just judging from the number of participants, this land battle has completely surpassed the previous one. The Battle of Shame City.

After all, among the ten temples, there are still many cultivators below the fairyland.

And the degree of cruelty was even more unmatched by the Battle of the City of Death.

Many people can't even tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy, and the only thing they can do is to chop anyone they see.

As for the command, there is no command!

The King of Hades of Ten Palaces, the Patriarch of the Chen family, has long since lost track of where they are going, and even if they are still on the scene, they cannot command them, because these people on the scene are not well-trained troops, and a large part of them are Those who were temporarily drawn to make up the numbers, like some people in Yan Luo's army. Yesterday, it was still the 18th floor of hell, and the felons who were sentenced to death went to the battlefield today.

These people are still fighting on the spot, they are not fighting for Yan Luodian at all, but their survival instinct.

While Liu Lang was thinking about how to leave Hou Zihou behind, several figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the ruins.

You don't need to look, you know it's Di Jing, Xun Zhiyuan and others.

Because, in the entire ruins, there are only those few people.

"So fast?" Liu Lang was secretly surprised. He thought that Dimple Jing and the others would have to fight for a long time. Now, stepping out of the ruins, he probably discovered that there was no holy blood in the storage ring.

"Your Excellency is right, how about we fight out of the realm together?" Liu Lang pulled Hou Zihou, and the two joined the battle group instantly.

The purpose of joining the battle group is very simple, that is, not to attract the attention of Dian Jing and the others. Others are fighting bloody battles. Just the two of them standing here chatting alone, the fool knows there is something wrong.

Liu Lang didn't want to be targeted by such great powers as Dimple Jing and Xun Zhiyuan.

"No……"

Dimple Jing, who was the first to step out of the ruins, glanced around for a week, but found no trace of Huang Rongxi.

As for Liu Lang, he was completely ignored by Dimple Jing. After all, Liu Lang had already changed his appearance, so he couldn't see any difference.

"Of course not, unless Huang Rongxi's head is squeezed by the door, he will wait here for you to catch!" Xun Zhiyuan, who followed closely behind, said to Dimple Jing sarcastically.

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong behind were even more direct. Without saying a word, they chose two completely different directions and chased them separately. They didn't know which direction Huang Rongxi would flee to. At this time, they fought hard. Just luck.

"Don't let Huang Rongxi leave the boundary!"

"Huang Rongxi cannot be allowed to return to the Alchemist Guild."

Dimple Jing and Xun Zhiyuan have their own ideas.

Dimple Jing is the body of the soul, leaving the ground will consume a lot of energy, his idea is to intercept Huang Rongxi on the ground level.

And Xun Zhiyuan is a professional treasure hunter,

Most clearly, in the Three Realms, where you can go and where you can't go, the Alchemist Guild is undoubtedly a forbidden place.

The formation left by the alchemy masters of the past dynasties has three layers inside and three layers outside. Even if the peak of Tianzun enters there, he will be beheaded in minutes. Therefore, if he wants to seize the blood of the Holy Lord, Huang Rongxi cannot be allowed to return to the alchemist guild.

And this needs to race against time. There is a battlefield in front of you, and there are many people. If you really want to investigate one by one, the day lily is cold. Therefore, Dianjing and Xun Zhiyuan also chose a direction and chased forward.

Liu Lang kept staring at these four people, and when the figures of Dimple Jing, Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, and Luo Changkong disappeared completely, Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, your strength is good!"

At this time, Hou Zihou, who was fighting side by side with Liu Lang, suddenly praised him loudly.

Only then did Liu Lang realize that the instinctive attack just now had already beheaded several land realm cultivators. Such a result was even stronger than that of Hou Zihou, who was in the realm of the Great Immortal.

No wonder Hou Zihou reacted like this.

"so far so good."

Liu Lang said modestly. He is a three-cultivator of body, qi and essence, plus the blessing of different kinds of immortal power, he is like a fish in water on the battlefield of the earth. If you really want to be serious, even a great immortal cultivator can be killed instantly.

Of course, Liu Lang wouldn't do that.

Because, he is playing an ordinary fairy now. Even without the shackles of a character, performing too well on the battlefield is not a good thing.

As the saying goes, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. If you always hit more than a dozen at a time, you will easily become the target of public criticism.

"Look!" Just as Liu Lang was about to restrain himself and follow Hou Zihou to make soy sauce, Hou Zihou suddenly pointed to the front and said excitedly to Liu Lang.

"Look at what?"

Liu Lang was at a loss, the fight was messed up as before, and there was nothing special about it.

"He's from Heaven!" Hou Zihou said.

"Heaven?"

After being reminded, Liu Lang noticed that the clothes of some cultivators in front were very familiar, and indeed belonged to the civil servants of the Heavenly Court. Liu Lang also had a set of such uniforms back then.

It's a pity that I can't wear it now.

"Let's go help them!"

Hou Zihou pulled Liu Lang and strode forward.

In the current situation, no matter which direction you go to break through, you have to break through, so Liu Lang doesn't care. He followed Hou Zihou and played a knife attack. Got to be broken.

"Our reinforcements have arrived!"

Among the battle group, there are not many people in Tianting. They have been under siege all the time, and they are already in danger. Seeing the chaos outside, they thought that the support had arrived, and they all became elated.

However, when Hou Zihou and Liu Lang rushed in, everyone realized that there was only one big fairy and one small fairy.

"Hou Zihou?"

Of course no one knew Liu Lang's face, but among those besieged, some knew Hou Zihou.

"Gong Can!"

Hearing someone call his name, Hou Zihou turned his head to look, his face darkened suddenly.

"I thought the savior came, but it turned out to be two burdens."

The young man called Gong Can by Hou Zihou, while parrying the attack of the land cultivator, introduced to others: "Maybe you don't know this young master Hou? This young master Hou comes from a famous family. His grandfather , he was the famous Pofeng Tianzun during the war between the two clans, and his father was the Emperor Jingyun who made great contributions to conquering the Small World Alliance..."

"Then why is his cultivation at the early stage of the Great Immortal?"

Someone asked very cooperatively.

"You have to ask Young Master Hou himself!" Gong Can laughed, "Usually, when Master Hou goes out for a walk, there are at least a few Jinxian bodyguards, why did he only bring a little brother with him today, and he is still Little Fairyland. Is he protecting you, or is he protecting you? You protect him?"

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