Chapter 253 The evil general, the evil
Zong Wen's iron fist on his hands was like a dazzling lamp in the night, illuminating the face eager to fight. The corners of his mouth curved, constantly glanced at every enemy around him. His legs shook, and the not hard sand base aroused a strong sand fog, and his body rushed straight out.
In the face of Zong Wen's strong boxing, none of these ten people dared to block and retreated one after another. Although Zong Wen was extremely strong, the ten people on the opposite side were by no means idle. Even if these ten people lost their weapons, Zong Wen still did not have any advantage when fighting with them.
Sha Kui frowned slightly. I'm afraid this is the real dangerous place. It seems that he has come to the right place to send such a strong man to guard this desolate and remote place.
The iron chain in the air grew wild again and kept flying to the ground. The ten people were shocked when they saw the situation. They were not afraid to fight with Zong Wen, but Sha Kui's strength was extremely horrible, and all of them began to dodge for a moment.
However, Sha Kui's attack was not successful. Thousands of meters of iron chains were dense in the air and pressed to the ground. At this time, the law lock hanging in the air suddenly stopped for half a moment. Then, a loud noise came out, and all of these chains were smashed by a huge force.
"Zong Wen, come back!" Sha Kui suddenly shouted fiercely and sensed the crisis.
Zong Wen quickly flew into the air, and there was absolutely something terrible that could make Sha Kui make such an anxious sound. Zong Wen had just flown to Sha Kui and several people in the air. After a muffled sound, the ground where he was originally was rolled up with a terrible sandstorm. The density of the sand storm was so high that even Sha Kui could not see the strong yellow sand mist. What happened?
The thick fog walking on the ground was hundreds of meters high, and the four Sha Kui did not dare to rush forward. Sha Kui was sure that there was a strong and horrible enemy in the thick fog, at least his strength was above the withered demon.
However, when the four were at a loss in the air, a sickle suddenly shot out in the thick fog. The target was Sha Kui. The latter's wrist shook, and the endless chains gathered in one place. In the blink of an eye, the chains piled up in front of him into a huge shield.
After the sickle, there is an iron wire involved in the sand fog. The sickle is directly inserted into the iron shield, but the sickle is like a stone sinking into the sea, without passing through the shield made of chains.
Sha Kui snorted coldly and sighed softly, "Carving insects, take your life!"
With that, another iron cable flew to the sand fog, but how far the iron rope had just flown out, the huge shield in front of him suddenly burst, and the dense cable chain was broken. Sha Kui's body standing high in the sky unconsciously took a step back. Unexpectedly, the man's strength could be so strong.
Seeing the sickle flying towards him, he quickly got up and avoided the edge of the sickle, but the sickle cut off the rope chain wrapped around the ten sharp swords, and the ten sharp swords quickly flew to the ground.
Then, in Shakui's solemn eyes, a tall middle-aged man wrapped in a yellow sand robe slowly floated into the sky and sighed, "Honghuang Shakui, this law really lives up to its reputation, but it's not good to take other people's weapons with this thing."
"Heaven, evil and honest!" Sha Kui said coldly after seeing the other party's figure.
Mu Chen and Fu Ku Zongwen stood together. Mu Chen couldn't help sighing, "Is it a evil general?"
Fu Ku nodded slowly: "A strong man with peak strength."
Mu Chen did not know the strength of the evil general. At the beginning, in the boundary city, he almost died in the hands of the evil star. Mu Chen will never forget the horror of that strength. Even because of the evil star, the purple electricity in his body never appeared again, so that he could not transform again to enhance his combat effectiveness.
The evil Lian suddenly laughed and said, "This is not your famine. If you don't want to die under my sickle, you'd better retreat quickly."
How could the four Muchen retreat when they walked here? Sha Kui's face darkened: "Even if it's the evil generals, what can happen? I'd like to see the highest combat strength of your Celestial Empire today."
With that, Sha Kui's body swept forward, and the cold iron chain wrapped around the solid muscles. For a moment, Sha Kui's strength increased to countless times, and his strength increased instantly.
The two supreme strong men fought in the air like this, and Fu Ku, not far away, whispered, "You two are going to resist the ten people on the sand. I need time to untie the seal. I know it's a little difficult, but you have to fight for your life. After success, I will come to thank you in person."
Mu Chen saw through the strength of the ten people on the ground at a glance. Ten people are all ten-class martial arts, which is the same level as Zong Wen. It is not easy for Mu Chen to resist and talk, but there is no other way in front of him. Mu Chen was about to rush to the ground, but Zong Wen smiled crazily: "I am enough to deal with these ten people, brother Mu Chen All the way here, let him rest for a while!" Before he finished speaking, Zong Wen rushed straight to the ground. Zong Wen was not the opponent of the ten people at all, but he knew better that no matter how many cards Mu Chen had, he was only a second-class martial arts field. Now there was no enemy suitable for Mu Chen on the battlefield.
Mu Chen quickly followed. He would not let Zong Wen come alone. After all, his task with Zong Wen was to buy time against the ten people.
Soon the two stood together with the ten swordsmen fighting in the desert, and Fu Ku also took this opportunity to fly to the depths of the Biluo desert. Since stepping into the desert, Fu Ku felt the powerful seal and flew to the seal step by step along the looming breath of terror.
In the place where Sha Kui and Sha Lian fought in the air, although the scene of the two fighting with each other was magnificent, it was difficult to win or lose. Both of them were twelve-class martial arts. Sha Kui was the strongest in the prison plate in the flood and famine, and Sha Lian was the evil general of the heavenly dynasty. The sharp blade of the sickle kept cutting the iron rope, and the iron rope continued to grow wildly. Soon, it was dense in the air. Layers of iron rope, and the evil firmness keeps waving the sickle. Although the sharp blade of the sickle can cut off Shakui's law lock, the number of law locks makes him dare not be careless. As long as he neglects, he will be locked by the chain at all, and Shakui has no good way to repel the evil star.
The battle between the two supreme strongmen is still different, but Mu Chen is much embarrassed here. Although Mu Chen went to help Zongwen, after all, it is a second-class martial arts realm. It is really small in front of these ten-class martial arts strongmen. The thunder sword is clenched in his hand and can only barely avoid it.
Zong Wen also fought heart. Each of these people is by no means an idle person. In fact, Zong Wen has been reluctant to fight with one of them. Now there are ten people, and he dares not hit the big punch at all, and he also retreats more and attacks less.
These ten people are not only strong in combat effectiveness, but also have a headache for Mu Chen and the cooperation, but they do not know the identity of these ten people. Their low position in the Celestial Empire is second only to the heavenly evil generals, collectively known as the vocation. There are ten vocations in total. They are the secret organization of the Celestial Empire. They even It has the right to kill the sky*.
Mu Chen's feet flashed crazily, and the ground and air under his feet were constantly emitting cracks. The speed reached the extreme. After narrowly avoiding one person's attack, he quickly pulled up the thunder sword and drew an electric light.
But this busy attack could not cause any damage to the vocation. The other party only blocked it gently. The thunder and lightning was quickly dissipated, and then cut Mu Chen with a sword.
Mu Chen was unable to dodge and felt the horrible energy on the body of the other party's sword. He dared not raise his sword to resist it. His toes flashed and his body retreated. Soon a wound that was not very deep appeared on his chest. Although it was only a trauma, the dripping blood kept surging out, reflecting the moonlight, he could see Mu Chen's pain. And the ferocious face.
Although he was not killed this time, Mu Chen knew very well that it would not last long. He immediately roared, "Zong Wen, help me buy some time."
Zong Wen ignored anything else and tried to shake away several people around him and rushed to Mu Chen, but the price of retreating all over his body was that Zong Wen's arm was scratched a blood stain, barely squeezing out an ugly smile to Mu Chen: "Don't worry, I will try my best to let people get close to you."
Mu Chen nodded heavily, and a powerful thunder light suddenly appeared above the thunder sword. The tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, and the momentum was about to use the thunder secret.
And Zong Wen has no other way at this time. All he has to believe that Mu Chen, who only has second-class martial arts, is a failure anyway, it is better to believe that Mu Chen to gamble.