Gate of God

Chapter 370 finally meets

For the demons, they are not afraid of any strong man, because they are born, from the moment they are born, they have noble eyes that can communicate with heaven and earth.

Relying on the magic eyes, their strength is strong and their perception is extremely high.

For them, this once became a kind of arrogance, but behind this arrogance, the reason for the inheritance is slow.

The demon's talent is very high, but the ability to reproduce is very weak. Ten humans, nine of them can conceive and have children, but the demon is not the case.

Of the ten demons, one can get pregnant at most.

This also makes it impossible for the demons to have a huge number like humans.

But even so, they still occupy a very important position in this world by virtue of their talents and strengths far exceeding humanity.

Mozu's proud capital comes from his talent.

However, when a more talented human being stands in front of them, in some ways, this is actually a bit against the rules of nature.

A strong human who returns to the realm of light, the Devil will almost never look at it more.

However, when a human being who only has a heavenly environment has almost the strength to return to the realm of light, this is a completely different concept.

The most important thing is that this man is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he has more room for growth, his talent is so bright and dazzling.

The fifteen-six-year-old has broken the southern region for hundreds of years. No one has broken the valley of the wind.

How can this make them not surprised!

At the moment when the six silver rays of the day came down, the swords of the six demons were raised, and there was a kind of dignity in their eyes, which was the dignity of the face.

"Booming..."

Six huge roaring sounds came from the two walls of the Valley of Wind, splashing down countless snow-white frosts, and the ground of the Valley of Wind trembling slightly.

Everyone's eyes fell on the six silver rays.

The leading sergeants, 40,000 troops, the remaining talents, Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu, and the five hundred silver horn wolf riders behind him.

All looked at the six silver lights.

At this moment, in their hearts, there is only one thought.

But why is it so strong? !

Fang Zhengzhi's strength is Tianzhao Realm, which is almost something that does not need to be questioned, but Fang Zhengzhi of Tianzhao Realm has left six demon races back to the light realm.

Even if only for a moment, it is still amazing enough.

The frost fell, and the six demons returning to the light realm finally appeared in a white ice mist. Their clothes were a bit ragged, and there were still blood marks all over their bodies.

Their eyes looked very shocked, which also means that they were injured by the silver light divided into six in the case of six to one!

"Fangzheng! I will remember this time. I only hope you will be alive the next time you meet!" A Mozu opened his mouth, his hand stretched out, and the human skin mask was taken off directly, revealing a light Flashing magic eyes.

This is a challenge.

However, Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak this time, and he didn't even reply.

only because……

There was a light in his eyes.

Different from the light of his sword just now, this light is red, like blood red, crystal clear and translucent, falling from the sky, thin as cicada wings.

If the sword that Fang Zhengzheng just said was a strange killing intent, then this light is like indifference awakened in hell.

When Teng Shisheng and the Five Hundred Silver Horned Wolf were looking at this light, there were obvious surprises in their eyes, because this light was obviously not from Fang Zheng's hands.

However, this light went straight to the six demon races!

who is it? !

This is the idea of ​​Teng Shisheng and others, but it is not the idea of ​​geniuses such as Wu Feng and Chen Feiyu, because when the light comes on, they know who is coming!

Six Mozus also saw the red light that hit them directly.

They had been injured when they took the straight sword underneath. At first, they thought that the matter should end here, but in fact, it seems that it has just begun.

"Boom!"

There was no loud bang, because when the red light fell on the six demons, it did not explode, but condensed like a crack, and it did not disappear.

Several broken swords flew, and at the same time, there were two arms.

More importantly, the mountain walls of the Valley of Wind were cut out by the red light, which were just under the feet of the six demons.

and so……

The six demon races that had climbed up the mountain wall fell down, and fell among countless armies holding bows and arrows and riding the silver-horned wolf.

At the same time, a figure slowly appeared on the originally standing mountain wall of the six demons.

In a Chinese suit with light ink and light shirts, a paper fan with ink and landscape paintings was gently shaken in his hand. It was somewhat outdated in this winter season.

Fang Zhengzhi actually wanted to ask.

"Yan Xiu, are you cold?"

In fact, Yan Xiu's expression seemed obviously unlikely to answer his question. It was an indifferent expression, but there was a trace of pride in the indifference.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi knew what Yan Xiu was thinking, but he just gave a gift when he met, and then asked himself to thank him.

Isn’t it just leaving a few demons, as for?

If there is no sword he shot first, can Yan Xiu leave these six demons so smoothly?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't say these words, because what he wanted to say most in his heart now was: "I knew you would come to the Hanyan Tribe to meet me!"

"kill!"

"Everyone goes together and wins the demon!"

"Never let them run away!"

When the leading sergeants saw Yan Xiu, it was impossible to say that there was no surprise. However, what they wanted to do more was to take down six injured demons.

After all, this is what they need to do.

As for...

Your friendship is the happiness that geniuses can enjoy. For those of them in the military, it is obviously not suitable.

"Yan Xiu!" Wu Feng's eyes looked at the figure on the mountain wall, the jade flute in his hand slowly lowered, and a kind of unwilling desolation flashed in his eyes.

In the written test, Yan Xiu won the third place and stepped on his head.

This has already made him very unwilling, so in the military test, he has always been very concerned about Yan Xiu's movements, 6,000 military strength, wandering around, there is no place to stop.

Wu Feng knew this, so he instinctively thought that he must surpass Yan Xiu in the martial arts test, because, at that time, he had occupied two big tribes and had two troops.

However, in an instant.

When they met again, they had become eliminated talents, and they were almost assassinated by the demons.

What about Yan Xiu?

Standing on the cliff wall, shaking the paper fan lightly, knocking down the six demon races that had already escaped to the ground. How can the Wufeng wind refresh the kind of indifference above?

Compared with Wu Feng's unwillingness, Chen Feiyu is obviously much more active.

He had never understood the purpose of Fang Zhengzhi shooting arrows at himself before, but when Wu Feng took off the mask of the human skin covered by Li Gongzi, he understood it completely.

only……

He is not a witch wind, he does not understand the temperament, and naturally has no role to play.

But now it is different. The six demons were shocked by Yan Xiu. Then, if the new hatred and the old hate are not reported together, he is really not Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu pounced.

He felt that this was his real chance to become famous. He decided to use one enemy to six, and then, to show everyone the strength of his return to the realm of light, so that they could fully understand one thing...

Chen Feiyu has returned to the realm of light!

Fang Zhengzhi didn't stop Chen Feiyu's performance, he just slowly withdrew his sword into his arms, and then waved to Yan Xiu on the mountain wall.

Of course, the end of the six demons need not be said.

They were indeed back to the realm of light, but when they were forced out of the valley of wind by many talents and fell into the siege of nearly a thousand sergeants, of course it was impossible to escape as easily as they did just now.

The most important thing is that Teng Shisheng and others also participated in the battle at this time, because, of course, the Warriors of the Southern Region must revenge for the Warriors of the Southern Region.

Chen Feiyu who returned to Guangjing, together with Teng Shisheng who returned to Guangjing, as well as numerous talents and five hundred silver horn wolf riders and more than 40,000 sergeants, the outcome of this battle has actually been decided.

It didn't last too long, the six demons were cut under the horse, and after a deep glance at Fangzheng, the six demons looked at each other.

They left their last trace of dignity.

Suck yourself!

Chen Feiyu smiled because he felt that he had performed very well just now, but he did not hear the appreciation of the talents around him.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feiyu had some doubts. He wanted to ask, are you really blind, do you not see that your strength is different now and now?

In fact, no one really appreciated him.

Or perhaps, everyone really didn't pay much attention to him.

This truth is actually too simple. When a group of people surround the six demon races and killers there, who will be in the mood to see what moves others use?

There is only one thing that everyone thinks about, that is, what move I want to use!

The wind blew slowly.

Because, after the bodies of six demons were carried away, more than 40,000 sergeants also slowly came out of the valley of wind and walked towards a huge fortress that was creeping on the ground not far away.

There is the Han Ape Tribe, one of the six tribes in the South.

The snow-white stones are high all around, just like the frost on the two walls of the Valley of Wind, with a shocking white and cold.

The huge black cloud slowly pressed towards the cold ape tribe.

In front of this black cloud, there are two people, two people walking side by side, one wearing a leopard leather shirt, and the other is a Chinese dress with ink light shirt.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't ask Yan Xiu why he came, because he knew that when the news that he was going to attack the Han Ape Tribe spread, Yan Xiu would definitely come.

However, he never thought that Yan Xiu would come so timely.

Time passes slowly.

The black cloud slowly stopped.

At this time, the gate of the Han Ape Tribe finally made a dull sound. The tall and spacious gate slowly opened, but when the gate was fully opened, there were not too many soldiers and horses coming out.

Or……

There are no soldiers at all.

This is undoubtedly an unusual thing, because when the army is under pressure, there are usually two ways, one is to defend and the other is to attack.

How can the defender open the door? Now that the door has been opened, it means welcoming the enemy. So, how can it be impossible to lay out one soldier and one horse when the enemy is greeted?

Empty city plan?

Wu Feng glanced at the empty door, and at Fang Zhengzhen not far away, because his memory of this scene was too deep.

In the face of Nangong Hao's empty city plan, what will Founder Zhengzhi do?

This is the subconscious thought of Wu Feng, because, in his heart, he still really wants to know that Founder has encountered such a problem as himself.

In fact, when Fang Zhengzhi saw the door of the Han Ape Tribe open, he didn't even change his expression much, but just watched the door quietly.

at last……

The sound of the door opening stopped.

Then, a figure slowly appeared at the gate.

A white scholar dressed up, the expression on his face does not look too cold, but it is not too frivolous, it is a kind of bright, as bright as brilliance~www.wuxiaspot.com~The figure at the door is of course Nangong Hao.

It's just that when all the geniuses saw Nangong Hao, their expressions were obviously stiffened, because today's Nangong Hao really looks strange.

This strangeness did not come from the expression on Nangonghao's face, but Nangonghao sat down without even a horse, he just stood quietly on the ground.

Then, Nangong Hao also moved.

Step by step, he walked out of the gate of the Han Ape Tribe. His expression looked very calm, as calm as a green lake.

However, the expressions of many talents were unable to calm down.

Because, they feel that if they are Nangong Hao, they will definitely not be as calm as they are now. At least, they cannot be as calm as they are now in the face of the nearly 50,000 military forces.

Of course, no one is behind Nangong Hao.

There is no one.

However, Nangong Hao had a sword behind him, a sword slanted on his back, the handle of the sword was white and white like snow.

The scabbard is also white.

However, compared with the hilt, the white of the scabbard looks more crystal-clear. It is white like ice, very white and very dazzling.

"Finally met." Nangong Hao looked at Fang Zhengzhen, who was standing in front of the team, and Yan Yan, who stood side by side with Fang Zhengzhi, his lips lightly opened, and he greeted calmly.

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