Chapter 309 Variational Spout

Di Zhong had not reacted, but the black armor on his body took the lead in responding to the attack. A black breath flashed above, and a skeleton turned into a black gas broke away from the whole armor and blocked Zhang Zixuan's attack...

A gray light flashed on Zhang Zixuan's Xuanlong sword, which is the invincible chaotic sword!

How can the black skull be the opponent of the chaotic sword? It's just a face, and the skull is pierced by the Xuanlong sword. The already floating skull suddenly dissipated into bursts of smoke and scattered in mid-air...

However, the skull blocked the Xuanlong Sword for a moment anyway. The moment when the Xuanlong sword stagnated was enough to make Di Zhong react, and the magic around him suddenly condensed and changed into a thick shield.

It's just that those magic spirits are still not the opponents of the chaotic sword, and even before they get close, they have been automatically dispersed. Only then did Di Zhong reluctantly dodge. Xuanlong's sword rushed into the air, suddenly turned back, and returned to Zhang Zixuan's hand...

"Master, what do you mean?" Di Zhong stood in the air not far away, and half of his body turned into a mass of magic. A strange angry look appeared on his face, looking like an angry gray wolf.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zixuan just snorted coldly, clenched a fairy stone in his heart and said, "Do you think I will believe you so much? I don't know your personality yet? At the beginning, you promised me so readily that it made me confused.

"That's because you are my master!" Di Zhong still wanted to defend himself, but saw Zhang Zixuan wave his hand.

"If that's all, I won't do anything to you. But do you know where your failure is?" Zhang Zixuan threw the clenched fairy stone to the palace not far away: "Although this grassland is infected by magic, it can still leave many traces on it. Unfortunately, I didn't see the horseshoe mark!"

"Even if demons and demons like you don't need to ride horses, don't the demon army need them? Don't say that the demon army is stationed in other places... There is no mark here. Don't you need to contact the army? For six months, there was no contact at all? Who believes it?"

"This is just your speculation!" Di Zhong was still a little unconvinced and retorted, "Have you forgotten? This palace has not been built well, and now it is just a mold. I didn't really move in, but just rested in the tent! Therefore, naturally, there is no need for people to communicate.

"Is that so?" Zhang Zixuan raised his arm and pinched his finger: "Bomb!"

The stone that was lying quietly in the middle of the palace suddenly burst. It's just that the power is not great. In addition, those craftsmen immediately ran away after seeing Zhang Zixuan and Di Zhong take action. When there was no one around, they could faintly see a fast silver-white metal light in the gravel.

The light of these metals is mixed with the gravel, as if it can emit light by itself, emitting bursts of silver light. These metals seem to be able to emit light by themselves, especially in the black magic.

"You should know, right? I have been to the demon world before. Zhang Zixuan walked to a piece of gravel with a blank face, splashed a piece of silver-white metal, and patted the dust on it: "This kind of moon silver stone can only be produced in the magic world. What do you mean by their presence here?

Di Zhong's expression immediately changed greatly, and his face became particularly pale. He hesitated and couldn't say a word.

"If you don't say it, then I'll explain it to you!" Zhang Zixuan pinched it casually, and the moon silver stone suddenly turned into a shiny silver sand scattered on the ground: "This kind of stone has no other effect except that it can give light. My speculation is that you were not prepared to build this palace at that time. Can't you really insist on sleeping in the barracks? On the contrary, do you have to bring so many months of silver stone to build a temporary command base? The light of the human world is not so weak, is it?

"When I came here, I didn't see many of the vast demon army at all. Now I see such a chicken rib stone again. The moon silver stone is simply a symbol that the entrance to the demon world is not closed! And you, Di Zhong, you have been lying to me! Your army is in the demon world at all! Am I right?

When Zhang Zixuan said this, his heart was full of sadness and surprise. What is sad is that between himself and Di Zhong is finally about to usher in the final war. Surprisingly, Di Zhong, who has always been loyal, honest and unspokenly, has become so intrigued!

Di Zhong's originally tense nerves, when Zhang Zixuan finished the last word, finally relaxed and said with a smile, "Master, you are really awesome. With such small details, we can infer the current situation of our demon world.

"Not only that. I think Xue Sanlang will definitely remind you if he knows this loophole. Zhang Zixuan smiled back without showing weakness and said, "It seems that the relationship between the demon world and the blood gate is not as harmonious as the legend!"

"Blood Gate? Blood Sanlang?" Di Zhong raised his wrist and probed the dust on his fingers: "He is just a pawn of mine. As a gamer, do you think I need to come and discuss something with my chess pieces?

Zhang Zixuan didn't say anything, but just stared at Di Zhong.

"Master, I respect you, but as my confidant, you will definitely die here today. Originally, I wanted to kill you with the magic thunder in this palace, but I didn't expect to be recognized by you first. Now it seems that there is only a hard attack on this road. Di Zhong said and clapped his hands helplessly.

As soon as his applause sounded, several figures jumped out of the void full of magic. As soon as they appeared, they quickly concentrated behind Di Zhong and looked at Zhang Zixuan without saying a word. The anger in their eyes seemed to swallow Zhang Zixuan alive!

Zhang Zixuan looked at these figures and couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect that there were so many acquaintances in this place, Moya, the "golden demon" of the "Mobologa Department", and Doye Miller of the "Asura Department". There is even the "reincarnation golden boy" Siddhartha!

"I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Zhang Zixuan's talk and laughter made Di Zhong a little unprepared. He looked at Zhang Zixuan carefully and asked tentatively after a long time, "Master, they are all my right-hand men. With my help, most of them have reached the end of the second flower and are about to overcome the golden disaster of the second flower. Even Siddhartha, and the leader-level strength of these three flowers... Do you think you still have a chance to escape now?

"No." Zhang Zixuan replied decisively, "But do you think I need to run away?"

Di Zhong's heart tightened and understood that Zhang Zixuan was prepared this time. When he was about to issue an order to attack at all costs, he saw Zhang Zixuan's body paused strangely. After a moment, a square mansion door was opened behind him.

The door suddenly opened, and countless beasts and people walked out of the chaotic mansion.

"Don't be surprised." Zhang Zixuan looked at Di Zhong with a gloomy face and said lightly, "I haven't been Zhang Zixuan in those years for a long time. Now I have friends and connections. Di Zhong, look around you. What else is there besides the subordinates who are not sincere to you? Is it really that good to be the lord of the demon world?"

Di Zhong was still silent, and the streamer from the corners of his eyes kept looking at the black dragon and the man with a long sword on his back. These two are the most oppressive people in the scene - Boyi and the evil dragon! If the estimate is good, the strength of these two people should have the strength of Sanhua Juding!

"Good boy, it turns out that these two people are still letting so many Momen children bring new machine beasts?" As soon as Boyi appeared, he pointed to Di Zhong carelessly and said loudly, "Hey, Zixuan, I can't care so much. The most powerful guy should leave it to me. As for these apprentices and grandchildren, forget it!"

Di Zhong can stand it, but the people behind him can no longer stand it.

"What are you? How dare you be so negligent to our demon king? If you want to die, I, Mo Zhakun, will be the first to accompany you!" Mo Zhekun did not let go of this good opportunity to show loyalty. He shouted back to Boyi from afar.

Before Boyi answered, the dragon on one side heard Mo Zhekun's words and suddenly became energetic and said to Boyi jokely, "Yo? Look at them, a little guy dares to yell at you... Boyi, it seems that your reputation is not what it used to be! It's sad!"

"Fuck me!" Boyi is originally straightforward. How can he stand such provocation by the dragon? He raised his right hand back, pulled out the dragon-killing sword behind him, and immediately let the dragon stop his mouth, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a trace of fine light flashed in Di Zhong's eyes, and his right index finger quietly hooked up. A black magic wall suddenly appeared around Mo Zhukun's body. When Boyi saw the black magic gas protecting Mo Zhekun, he snorted. The dragon-killing sword held in his hands was full of light, and he did not avoid looking at the black magic gas...

"Bum!" There was a violent sound, and the blue and black atmospheres intersect, and immediately turned into a pillar of light and burst out.

The fierce breath suddenly sprayed in all directions, one wave after another, more and more powerful. Those demon giants are better, but they are miserable for the ten Momen elites brought by Zhang Zixuan. They couldn't stand the momentum of pushing at all. They fell all over the ground, and the machine beasts became crooked...

"Fuck, what the hell is this?" I don't know when Boyi has retreated to Zhang Zixuan's side, holding the tiger mouth of the dragon sword, cracking a few blood mouths, and blood is coming out.