Chapter 390

And just as Yang Xie said, everyone was stunned by Zhou Ji's extremely shocking appearance.

The martial gods beside Han Qi all looked up at the golden-winged Roc that suddenly appeared in the sky with surprise.

"Old Han, you are really amazing. We really have reinforcements. Zhou Ji is here."

Han Qi stared at the suddenly appeared golden-winged Roc and the many figures on it, and his expression was slightly fluctuating.

He hurriedly took out the Ziwei Life Plate, and saw that the purple light in it seemed to be about to burst out.

"Is this... him?"

It seemed that the extremely bright purple light before made him a little unconfident.

The Ziwei Life Plate did react, and it was extremely strong.

However, it had reacted before these people appeared!

Han Qi was full of doubts. Could it be that there were other people who could make this Ziwei Life Plate shine so brightly?

The fate of the purple air coming from the east is a fate that only people with extremely strong luck can have.

Han Qi was unable to judge for a moment!

And when the golden-winged roc that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared, everyone in Qinglong City also fell into ecstasy.

"Stupid, did you see that? I told you that the big guys from Zhuoji will definitely come, and now they are here!"

"Who said that Zhuoji will eat shit when he comes? Do you want me to give you some shit now? It's still hot."

"Eat your grandma's leg, didn't you see that the martial gods of our Qinglong City dared not act rashly? What good would it do if they came?"

"We have no idea about the Nirvana Realm. It may be a realm above the martial gods. Even those big guys are not opponents. Can this group of people from Zhuoji be stronger than them?"

"Fuck, what are you talking about, you stinky idiot? Are you looking forward to our death? Zhuoji can't beat him, so why don't you do it?"

...

Yang Xie did not wear a mask. After all, Murong Wuming's identity was not his real identity.

Behind him followed six shadow army leaders and more than 10,000 shadow soldiers.

Although he was full of confidence, he never looked down on the enemy.

Those who can be regarded as masters by the original beast clan must be extremely difficult and tough.

Therefore, he himself now has 100 million shadow soldiers, and the same is true for the six shadow army leaders.

As for the remaining 10,000 shadow soldiers, among them, nearly 30,000 shadow soldiers at the peak of the martial emperor level have merged.

He glanced at the few people in the crowd, Yu Liang, Guan Liu, and Bai Wusha, and waved with a smile:

"Hey, hey, hey, we are here in time!"

Seeing the relaxed and leisurely expression on Yang Xie's face, Guan Liu and the others seemed to be infected by it.

"In time, quite in time."

"Except for the strong men in the Nirvana Realm who were captured and some martial gods who were slightly injured, everyone else is safe and sound."

The smile on Yang Xie's face froze instantly.

He looked at the twenty or so people in the group of strange beasts who were tied up with ropes and carried like chickens, and was speechless for a moment.

No, you are too fast!

Yuan Ming noticed that Yang Xie's eyes were cast on them, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This human didn't seem to emit any aura, nor did he make any move against him, but for some reason, he felt a palpitation.

"Tiankuo, be careful, this human is unusual, maybe he is the guy who killed Master Fuzhu." Yuan Ming reminded Xiong Tiankuo.

Xiong Tiankuo stared at Yang Xie and those shadow soldiers, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Human, what realm are you in?"

"What realm do you care about my grandfather, as long as I can kill you." Yang Xie responded without showing any weakness.

A sharp light flashed in Xiong Tiankuo's eyes: "Yes, human, you are very courageous."

He stretched out his hand, pulled out the restrained Xiang Bang, and pinched his neck tightly with one hand.

"These humans should be quite prestigious among you humans, will you feel heartbroken if I kill them?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became nervous. That was Xiang Bang, the lord of Qinglong City!

Yang Xie stared at Xiong Tiankuo closely, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand at some point.

"I don't accept any threats."

Everyone in Qinglong City was shocked when they heard this.

"Murong Wuming, that's..."

"Huh!?" Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Yang Xie's eyes.

"I will never make a deal with the enemy, no matter who he is, but if he really dies at the hands of these strange beasts, I will definitely avenge him."

"I will make every intruder here die miserably."

Just quietly, dozens of black shadows were quietly moving in the shadow created by the golden-winged Roc in the sky.

Everyone was silent, and Xiang Bang, who was pinched by the neck, also laughed out loud.

"Yes, you can avenge me when I die, and there is no deal to discuss with these beasts."

"Damn it, if I was afraid of death, I wouldn't be here."

Xiang Bang stared at Xiong Tiankuo with a fierce look. "If you want to kill me, just do it quickly. If I give in, I'll kill you."

Xiong Tiankuo's face darkened, and he was about to exert force.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from behind him like lightning, and went straight for his head.

Xiong Tiankuo was immediately shocked, and his palm quickly withdrew from Xiang Bang's neck, and instantly turned into an ice-blue bear paw, trying to block this fatal blow.

However, the next moment, the attack was delayed, and Xiang Bang and his men disappeared strangely in front of them.

Xiong Tiankuo turned his head and saw more than 20 humans wearing clown masks leading Xiang Bang and his men to the crowd of human martial gods.

Xiong Tiankuo instantly realized that he had been fooled, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

"Damn humans, they dared to fool me."

"Yuan Ming, no matter whether they are or not, we will fight them first. If we can kill them, we will kill them. If we can't kill them, we will retreat."

When everyone saw the Nirvana Realm human warriors who were rescued in an instant, they were also shocked for a while.

They looked at the shadow soldiers wearing clown masks, each with a solemn look.

This group of people in Zhuoji is really powerful.

If the move just now was used to kill people instead of saving people, it is estimated that most of them would not be spared.

They don't have the strength to save them from the hands of the people who controlled the city lord.

"Well done, now we can have a good battle." Yang Xie praised the shadow soldiers.

"My sword has actually been thirsty for a long time."

Yang Xie said calmly with a stern face.

"The field is expanding."

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