Chapter 225 Demon Clan

Two carriages were stopped by a group of strangely dressed men.

These big men have a fierce face, trembling muscles, and hold huge mace, machetes and other blades in their hands.

Among them, it was the leading man who spoke, revealing the deep scar on his broad face, as if he was showing off his outstanding achievements to everyone.

At this time, Jiang Shang and Shuixiang in the second carriage also came down, with the same confused face.

This time, when Shui Yuehua went to the Magic College, Jiang Shang took six elite disciples of the Shui family, but the big man opposite had 50 people, and it seemed that their strength was not low.

Jiang Shang, as a courtesy, arched his hand to the group of big men and said loudly, "Friends, I don't know if there is anything wrong with our Shui family? Why did you block our way?"

The leading man smiled and suddenly had a fat face, using a standard mainland accent: "I didn't expect that we were so lucky this time. We just met a group of people from the mainland hermit sect, and now we have met the Shui family of the four major families in the imperial capital. I don't know if there is a Shui family in it?"

With that, the big man's eyes drifted unconsciously to Shui Xiang and Zhao Tian.

Jiang Shang and Zhao Tian were shocked. Since the other party knew that they were from the Shui family and blocked their own way without fear, they were obviously very sure.

"I'm the internal affairs manager of the Shui family. I don't know if I have the face to know the origin of this hero!" Jiang Shang's eyes became sharp in an instant, and the polite look just now disappeared in an instant, and he was ready to fight at any time.

"Haha! It seems that we have really caught a big fish this time. The head of the water family personally followed the team, and the status of the people sitting in it will not be low. The big man didn't seem to hear Jiang Shang's words and laughed unscrupulously.

Zhao Tian couldn't help frowning when he heard that. They said that they had wanted to reach a group of hidden sects on the continent. Who would this be?

"Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Shui family?" Jiang Shang said coldly with a calm face.

"Waterman!" Hearing Jiang Shang's words, the big man turned around and looked back, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter everywhere.

Suddenly, the big man's eyes became cold and he said disdainfully, "Hum! When did we Tianmo be afraid of your water family? Even if there are another ten or eight water families, it is not in our eyes at all.

"The people of the demon clan!"

This time, all the people were shocked, and Jiang Shang's expression immediately became grim, signaling that the water scales should protect Shuixiang.

When Zhao Tian heard about the demon clan, the aura in his body had already secretly operated.

"Wait for us to catch you and say this is useless!" With that, the big man's eyes changed, and a touch of enchanting purple emanated from his eyes.

Zhao Tian knows that this is the purple that appears when the bloodline of the demon clan is not pure, and the orthodox demon clan is mixed with a little purple in dark green.

The huge mace seems to weigh at least hundreds of pounds, but at this time it is like a child's toy on the big man's body.

Zhao Tian immediately put his hands together, turned his palm into a fist, and greeted him.

As soon as the big man started, a blood color rose on his body, and the demonization of heaven was almost applied to himself in an instant.

"This is a four-level martial artist!" Zhao Tian felt the fluctuation of the aura that stopped after continuous improvement and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then there was a trace of disdain on his face: "If you want to fight quickly and can't see the strength of the other party, can you attack so rashly? Are the minds of the demons so clumsy?"

The elite disciples of the Shui family are worthy of elites. In this adversity, they quickly sorted out the formation and surrounded Shuixiang in the middle.

"Brother Zhao Tian, we are going to fight side by side again today. It's better than us to see who kills more, and..." Jiang Shang looked at the people who rushed up to the Tianmo clan, did not pay attention to them at all, and said to Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corners of his mouth. Lei Qian was still in the carriage, and he obviously couldn't run away.

"And what?"

"And intact!"

Zhao Tian looked at Jiang Shang again, and indeed with the strength of Jiang Shang's five-level martial arts master, although he could not kill these people of the demon clan, there was no problem to save himself.

However, I am not an easy character to deal with. There is an evil smile on the corners of my mouth, and the voice is like an owl in the night sky. She said to Lei Qian in the carriage, "Cyan, wait for me in the car. No matter what happens, don't come out!"

After saying that, regardless of Lei Qian's answer, her body appeared in front of the big man the next moment and bombarded the big man with an ordinary punch.

From the big man's face, he could see that his heart was full of consternment. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhao Tian to be so fast.

The muffled sound of "touching" physical collision first sounded on the battlefield.

The big man was repelled by Zhao Tian's punch as soon as he rushed up. His face was red. He looked at Zhao Tian's eyes, full of hatred.

However, Zhao Tian is also uncomfortable. Anyway, he is also a four-level martial artist, and he is also a four-level martial artist who has imposed the demonization of heaven. His muscles are like iron, which makes Zhao Tian's arms numb, and his heart is also secretly shocked. Even the rocks that have been baked at high temperatures all year round in the ground have no such Hardness.

"Roar" did not retreat, and the big man was obviously angry by this punch. With a roar, the blue veins on his thick arm burst out, and the mace in his hand was actually thrown up and smashed at Zhao Tian.

After Zhao Tian saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little funny and threw away the weapon.

The golden aura filled his arms and took over to the flying mace.

But will it be that simple?

A strong smell of blood emanates from the big man's body, like the posture of the Wolf King, but he is much more ugly than the posture of the Wolf King. A crimson blood sword sank into the mace.

Zhao Tian's face changed and he knew that things were not good, but he didn't know what was wrong, but he had no room to think, because the loud noise had completely woke up Zhao Tian.

"Bang"

The huge mace is like a *, bursting fiercely in the air, shaking the aura in the sky.

Zhao Tian was also shocked by the sudden explosion, but fortunately, he was still a certain distance away from the mace, but even so, part of his clothes were shattered by the violent explosion.

At this time, Zhao Tian's face was no longer the original disdain, and it was replaced by a kind of solemnity.

Although they have not been subjected to any substantial attacks, who knows if they have any other strange moves.

Zhao Tian calmed down and looked at the big man. The big man took out a mace from nowhere. The purple in his eyes became thicker and thicker, but the blood color on the surface of his body became lighter and lighter.

It seems that the time for demonization is approaching.

A touch of gold flashed away on Zhao Tian's body, and then Zhao Tian did not attack the big man, but rushed to those who besieged Shuixiang.

Zhao Tian smiled and watched Jiang Shangzheng fight with a big man full of rags.

Jiang Shang is an authentic five-level martial artist, and the big man is also a great martial artist in the late stage of CET-4, but he also uses the effect of magic. If he doesn't use it, it is estimated to be about three levels of strength. Looking at Jiang Shang's relaxed face, he also knows that there is no pressure on Jiang Shang.

Most of the ordinary men with machetes are the strength of level 7 or 8 martial artists, which is also a relatively strong strength in every family in the imperial capital. Unexpectedly, this one is more than 40. Even if the Shui family has such strength, it will take time.

However, the strength of the elite disciples of the Shui family is obviously good. This time, there are only six people protecting Shuixiang, and their strength is also level six or seven, and there is even a disciple of a nine-level martial artist.

After the crazy attack of these big men, he did not want to collapse at all, but had the ability to backhand.

"Drink" Zhao Tian shouted loudly and ignored the big man chasing him behind him. The combination of chaotic boxing and teleportation had a huge effect again at this time. Those big men did not know what was going on, but they were punched to the ground by Zhao Tian, and their eyes were golden, as if they were drunk.

The big man behind him saw Zhao Tian killing his own family in front of him, but he couldn't catch up with him. He threw out the mace in his hand again.

Zhao Tian was shocked and quickly avoided.

With a loud noise, the dust suddenly flew. The broken iron did not know who was and blew down those big men. Zhao Tian was spared, but those aquatic disciples were miserable. A total of six were still injured. Two people died on the spot and one was seriously injured by the explosion. Obviously There is no ability to fight again.

However, it is gratifying that ten of those big men lost the ability to fight in this explosion.

Seeing this scene, the big man had an impulse to commit suicide. He looked at Zhao Tian and couldn't wait to eat Zhao Tian.

"Water scales, protect the second son, retreat!" Zhao Tian frowned and saw those big men who were not afraid of death at all. They rushed up one after another. There was also one who wanted to fight with him. Now it was good that he could keep himself.

"But what about Elder Zhao Tian and General Manager Jiang?" Shuixiang said hesitantly.

Zhao Tian can't wait to run immediately. A group of desperate big men turned their targets to themselves, plus a big man who wants to tear himself up. I guess no one wants to fight such a battle!