Chapter 3722 Wasn't It Arrogant Just Now?

"Zhao Zhicun, you can't save the Ninety-eighth District, you'd better accept death obediently!"

Looking at the first-rank human god emperor standing in front of him, Yan Chong was quite complacent, and his laughter was quite rampant.

At this last moment, he undoubtedly had a cat-playing-mouse mood, and what he said made the faces of the two strong human beings in front of him sink like water.

In fact, after the opponent had an extra third-rank God Emperor, Zhao Zhicun knew that the Ninety-eighth District could not be saved, and what was waiting for the Ninety-eighth District would definitely be the result of the annihilation of the entire army.

Up until this moment, Zhao Zhicun hadn't understood the reason why the City Lord's Mansion of Zhanling City let him defend it to death. He knew that the City Lord must have deep intentions, but it was a pity that he couldn't wait for that time.

"City Master, I'm sorry, Zhicun took a step ahead!"

A flash of determination flashed in Zhao Zhicun's eyes. He made up his mind that even if he died, he couldn't make that hateful guy feel better. If he could bite off a piece of Yan Chong's meat when he was about to die, it would be a worthy death.

"This guy wants to blow himself up?"

Yan Chong has been paying attention to Zhao Zhicun all the time, sensing the disordered aura of the other party at this moment, he can't help but sneer, how can such a guy at the end of his strength hurt him even a little bit?

If it was Zhao Zhicun who blew himself up in his heyday, Yan Chong would not have dared to get close to his body, which was equivalent to the power of a third-rank God Emperor's blow, and he thought he would never be able to bear it.

But now, the aura on Zhao Zhicun's body is nonexistent, that is to say, the power of self-explosion is less than one-tenth of that in its heyday, so how could it possibly pose the slightest threat to a spirit of a second-rank god emperor?

"Hehe, why take a step first, I haven't reached that step yet!"

However, just when Yan Chong was sneering all over his face, and Zhao Zhicun and the first-rank God Emperor both wanted to die and wanted to blow themselves up, a soft and bone-like chuckle suddenly entered their ears.

This laughter came suddenly, without any warning at all. While making Zhao Zhicun and his two minds flutter, Yan Chong was fully alert.

Because Yan Chong knew that the spirit clan powerhouse of the third-rank god emperor in white just now was the backhand arranged by the base camp, and there was no other ambushes at all except this one.

That being the case, the sudden chuckle might be the mysterious aid of the human side.

And the human cultivator who dared to speak out at this time, and who spoke so relaxedly, might at least not be weaker than Zhao Zhicun, right?

Whoosh!

Shocked in Yan Chong's heart, he backed away tens of feet, and when he looked up, he suddenly found a very graceful figure appeared beside Zhao Zhicun and the two over there.

It looked like a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful figure, and there seemed to be some kind of magical power between her frowns and smiles, which made people unable to help but fall into it.

Yan Chong observed very carefully, there seemed to be a fleeting blush in the woman's eyes, which made his mind flutter, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Miss, did the city lord send you here?"

At this time, Zhao Zhicun had calmed down a bit of his turbulent aura, and then cupped his fists at the woman, all he could think about was the flying letter from the Lord's Mansion of Zhanling City just now.

"Hee hee, it is indeed the Lord City Lord, but not your City Lord of Battle Spirit City!"

The woman smiled softly, and then said something that made not only Zhao Zhicun and Yan Chong slightly startled, but secretly thought that there is another city lord on the human side?

"My name is Huan Mei, have you heard of it?"

The woman smiled sweetly, and as soon as the name came out, Zhao Zhicun was taken aback again, and then seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became extremely exciting, as if he didn't believe this was the truth at all.

"Huanmei? You...you are from the demon tribe? The one from the Demon War City?"

It seems that although Zhao Zhicun has been sitting in the 98th District all year round, he is not deaf to the outside world, at least he has some knowledge of some of the powerful men on the side of Mai Yao.

Huan Mei is a powerful monster who has reached the third rank of the god emperor, and she is not an unknown person in the entire Zhan Lingyuan.

It's just that what Zhao Zhicun didn't expect was that at such a desperate moment, it was this famous monster clan powerhouse who saved him, which made him feel extremely emotional and puzzled.

"What happened to the demon clan?"

Hearing this, Huanmei was a little displeased. Originally, the monster race looked down on humans all the time. What is going on with this human being now? When I see this expression on myself, shouldn't I be grateful?

"No... I didn't mean that, it was just... just..."

Zhao Zhicun stuttered for a while, and he didn't explain why after talking for a long time.

Didn't he want to say that the Yaozu has been ignoring the human race? Why did he suddenly appear today and save himself?

"Could it be... this is the master of the city master?"

Suddenly, something flashed in Zhao Zhicun's mind, and he suddenly understood the reason why the city lord made him stick to it, and he couldn't help being surprised and happy.

"Back to the side, leave this place to me!"

Huan Mei would not be entangled with a seriously injured human being. With a wave of her jade hand, she directly brushed the two human beings to a distance of several tens of feet behind her, and then turned her head to look at Yan Chong over there.

"You are Huan Mei? That Huan Mei from Zhan Yao City?"

Yan Chong, who was not far away, undoubtedly heard the conversation with the other party clearly, but he was as puzzled as Zhao Zhicun. When did humans and monsters get together?

"Since you know it's me, then dig out the spirit crystal yourself and hand it over!"

This time, Huan Mei came here under Chi Yan's order. Since she decided to unite with humans to deal with the spirits, she would have no other thoughts, so she spoke very bluntly.

Spirit crystals are the most important source of energy for foreign spirits. At this moment, Huan Mei asked the other party to dig out the spirit crystals and hand them over. There was no room for change in this matter, and De Yanchong's face instantly darkened.

However, Yan Chong naturally knew how powerful Huan Mei was. He couldn't be as arrogant as he was when he faced Zhao Zhicun before facing the last third-rank God Emperor's Yaozu powerhouse, so he turned his eyes to a certain place.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking wind, and when Yan Chong looked at it, the white-clothed ghost in the sky had already arrived here, and his eyes were full of vigilance, looking at the strong man of the monster race, as if he was uncertain about something.

"Huan Mei, my spirit clan and your monster clan have always kept the water in the well, don't you guys fear that you will never recover?"

As the third-rank God Emperor powerhouse on the side of the foreign spirit, this white-clothed foreign spirit from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, even if he knew that the other party's strength was not inferior to his own, he said these words neither humble nor overbearing, and even had a hint of hidden threat.

"Hey, you can't talk to me about this, if you want to talk about it, tell the Lord City Lord!"

A smile appeared on Huan Mei's face, and then her eyes suddenly turned to Yan Chong, the second-rank god emperor, and an invisible breath drifted out, even the white-clothed spirit of the third-rank god emperor didn't notice it.

boom!

After a while, Yan Chong felt as if his spiritual intelligence had been hit by an invisible sledgehammer. While his body trembled slightly, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bloodshot, which looked extremely terrifying.

It turns out that at that moment just now, Huan Mei quietly cast her unique illusion, which not only has a strong impact on the souls of humans and pulse demons, but also on the spiritual intelligence of foreign spirits.

Don't look at how Huan Mei restrained her hands and feet when she faced Yun Xiao that day in the Battle Demon City, that can only show that Yun Xiao is too monstrous and her soul power is too powerful, not that her illusion skills are really unbearable one strike.

At this moment, Yan Chong, the second-rank God Emperor, was seriously injured in the small test of the sword at this moment. He knew that if he did it again, his spiritual intelligence would be smashed to pieces, and he would fall into eternal chaos from then on.

"How dare!"

Seeing that he had already stood in front of Yan Chong, the Yaozu woman wanted to act fiercely. The anger of the white-clothed alien spirit was truly extraordinary. While shouting loudly, a terrifying aura swept out.

"What are you yelling for? Do you think you can survive, old man?"

Huan Mei rubbed her ears, turned her head to look at the white-clothed ghost with some dissatisfaction, and then waved her arms lightly, as if it had become thousands of arms, making people dazzled.

"No, it turned out to be a third-rank God Emperor high-level powerhouse!"

This third-rank God Emperor from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest is only at the middle level. He is not a native of Zhan Lingyuan, and his understanding of Huan Mei only stops at the induction just now.

No matter how strong the foreign spirit's combat power is, in the case of a small difference, Huanmei has mental calculations and unintentional, this time with the attack of the illusion, the white-clothed foreign spirit immediately couldn't eat it.

boom!

A loud sound came out, and Huanmei's right palm was precisely imprinted on the chest of the white-clothed ghost, knocking him over, and his breath was also sluggish, obviously seriously injured.

"Walk!"

Now that he knew he was invincible, the ghost in white didn't want to fight anymore. He heard him shout out, and he didn't care about Yan Chong, who was a little confused, and he was already tens of feet away with a dodge.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now? What are you running for?"

Huanmei smiled softly, and Zhao Zhicun who was not far away saw a phantom flickering, like a nimble sky fox, who was only a few feet away from the third-rank emperor in a blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Sensing the aura coming from behind, the strange spirit from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest secretly thought something was wrong.

He clearly knew that at least with this speed, he might not be the opponent of the powerful monster.

"That guy is finished!"

Seeing that Huan Mei had already caught up to the third-grade divine emperor spirit in white, Zhao Zhicun was filled with emotion.

And when he turned his gaze to a fiery figure, he felt that this was an excellent opportunity for him.

At this moment, Yan Chong's physical injury is naturally much lighter than Zhao Zhicun's, but his spirituality is already hazy.

This is the sequelae of the impact of the illusion. It was precisely after discovering this detail that Zhao Zhicun had some ideas.