Iron-blooded elixir

Chapter 418 Holy War

The corners of Zhu Zhu's lips were raised, and his face was a faint sneer. He expected that Ping Zhengde's group of people had bad intentions, and maybe it was his pig palace.

There are few people in the royal beast family who know that he owns the Pig Emperor Hall. Pingke's father and daughter, and the ancestors of the royal beast family, Pingke's father and daughter will not be exposed, so it is likely that the ancestors of the royal beast family have leaked.

However, this is no longer important. Since the other party has learned his identity, known that he owns the Pig Emperor Hall, and made arrangements for this, it shows that the other party is sure.

It's really meaningless for him not to admit it so much, so he just admitted it generously.

The other party's appetite is not small, but it also shows that the other party is very measured and has not thought about forcing him too much, or the other party has another conspiracy, but at least now it seems that the other party is still sincere.

Of course, that's what he thought. The people who want to plot the Pig Emperor's Hall are his enemies, and he will not let them go.

"Ha ha, what if Master Zhu disagrees?" Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile.

Ping Zhengde sighed, glanced at the eight supremes around him, shook his head and said, "I believe that the little brother will make the right choice!"

Zhu Zhu's face changed endlessly, and the owner of the royal beast family beside him also had a gloomy face. His silver teeth clenched, and blood flowed in his lips.

"Zhu Zhu!" The owner of the Ping family shouted in a low voice.

Zhu Zhu sighed. He knew that he could only fight. He took a long breath of cold air and immediately looked at Ping Zhengde coldly and said, "It's hard to obey!"

The smile on Ping Zhengde's face finally fell down. He stared at Zhu Zhu blankly for a long time before saying, "I hope you don't regret it!"

After saying that, he turned to the teenager with six circles of holy light behind his head in the air and said, "I'm sorry to take action!"

The teenager nodded indifferently and gathered his eyes on Zhu Zhu. Suddenly, Zhu felt as if he had been inserted by a sharp blade in his heart and was cold all over.

It's so powerful!

Zhu Zhu sighed in his heart and sighed that when he would have such power. Just one look could scare the other party away. This kind of strength is really tight.

"Little guy, I will give you another chance. What we are looking for now is only half of the control of the Pig Emperor Hall! If you don't agree, I naturally have a way to fully get the Pig Palace. At that time, you will have nothing..."

The young saint's tone is indifferent and not mixed with any feelings, which makes people feel cold all over.

This is a powerful saint, whose strength is unfathomable, and now it is a naked threat to Zhu Zhu, which can make such a big man not be ashamed, which is enough to show the importance of the other party for the Pig Emperor Hall.

"Haha... Your vein is really shameless! If you want to get someone's Pig Palace, just say it clearly. Why do you pretend?"

The explosion in the sky, and then a saint appeared in the air. The man was a middle-aged man with a strong figure, dark skin, and an extraordinary face like a knife and axe.

And there are also six circles of glory behind the heads of middle-aged people.

This is also a sixth-order saint!

"See you!" Hei Zhengdi, the head of the Ping family, bowed down deeply.

Zhu Zhu bowed deeply to the middle-aged man with a respectful expression. He understood that this was an uncle of Ping Keer. For the elders, Mr. Zhu has always been merciful and respectful.

The middle-aged man smiled at Zhu Zhu and said, "The little guy is good! It really matches our Ke'er!"

Zhu Zhu grinned and showed his proud expression. He was very happy to be said so by Ping Keer's elders. After all, it is also a very important and wonderful thing to be blessed by Ping Keer's elders.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhu Zhu worshiped again, and this worship was even more respectful.

Zhu Zhu's continuous changes made Ping Sixing and others sigh repeatedly. Zhu Ye is really a powerful actor, and his face changes delicately.

If they hadn't fought with the pig master in the reckless beast area and fought with the disciples of the space family, they would have been more clear about the personality of the pig master, and they would have been deceived by the rich expression of the pig master.

"Baozu Dasheng, do you want to insert a bar?" The teenager's indifferent way.

The middle-aged man, that is, Baozu Dasheng, smiled faintly: "Ha ha, what does it mean to insert a pole? It seems that you have been picking trouble from beginning to end, right?

The teenager narrowed his eyes and said, "The royal beast family is different from the past. Now the human race is worried about internal and external troubles. The disaster has come. It is the time of the rise of our royal beast family. We are more capable than you!"

Baozu Dasheng shook his head slightly and said, "If it weren't for the realm of Fengzu's advanced king, where would you have a chance? Not to mention that eight of you came today, what if you are all saints of this line? Since we have led the family for ten thousand years, how can our strength be so simple?

"As you said, we have ancestors!" The teenager smiled indifferently.

"I want to ask, what you have done is really what the ancestors thought?"

"Ha ha, if you don't bother, we can still guess the thoughts of our ancestors thoroughly!" The young man.

Baozu Dasheng nodded and said, "In that case, let me try to see if your strength has increased over the years!"

The teenager's eyes narrowed, and a majestic breath surged out of his body. His body rose directly to the sky. Baozu Dasheng took a deep look at Zhu Zhu and secretly said, "Little guys, let's go, but there is no problem with their safety..."

Looking at the two sixth-order saints who rushed into Lingxiao to fight, Zhu remained silent. He wanted to escape. Perhaps, as Baozu Dasheng said, Ke'er will be fine.

But how can things be so simple? Is it possible for him to escape?

In his stunned mind, three saints flew over from afar, and then the three saints in the air rushed over.

However, there are still four saints in the air.

"Brother Zhu Zhu, don't you want to understand!" Ping Zhengde sighed.

Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up, his body was like electricity, and he rushed straight to a saint.

Zhu Zhu's movements are absolutely crazy in the eyes of others. A little guy in the realm of venerable actually wants to kill a saint head-on, which is a saint. Even a first-order saint is a thousand times more powerful than the supreme.

There is only a circle of holy glory behind the head of the saint Zhu Zhu killed. He is a first-order saint and the weakest of the eight saints.

In the face of Zhu Zhu's attack, the saint did not move at all, and the other three saints were also indifferent.

Zhu Zhu sneered in his heart. Of course, he knew what these saints were thinking. He just didn't look at him and thought he was just an ant. How can an ant shake the tree?

Zhu Zhu showed a seven-color god ge in his hand, flowing with a faint divine glory. He directly urged four forces. The violent power made the seven-color god ge as bright as a light, which made people dare not look directly.

The seven-color god Ge suddenly disappeared, as if he had crossed the void, but the first-order saint looked more indifferent. His right hand suddenly turned towards the void, and a blazing light rippled out.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the seven-color god in Zhu Zhu's hand shattered and dissipated in the air, but the face of the first-order saint changed. He felt a powerful force coming, making his fingertips feel a heartache.

His face couldn't help changing! It becomes quite difficult to look!

Zhu Zhu was also shocked by this powerful force, but this was exactly what he thought. Just as he was about to stop, his body disappeared.

"It's not good!" Ping Zhengde, who was immersed in the program of watching people playing monkeys, shouted secretly and retreated.

But it was a little late. He felt a strong force burst out around him, making his internal organs shake.

"Look for death!"

Ping Zhengde roared and directly summoned an armor to resist the power of explosion.

But his face turned red in an instant. He felt that a feminine force had invaded his body and ravaged his body, destroying his vitality, and he couldn't help but behorrled.

Zhu Zhu's strength brought him too much fear.

Boom!

At this time, the first-order saint also woke up. Zhu Zhu was just using him. From beginning to end, Zhu did not want to deal with him, but aimed at Ping Zhengde.

Ping Zhengde's current status is not small. The outstanding genius in their lineage has a majestic temperament and talent. He is the key disciple of their lineage. If there is a difference, it is definitely their loss.

What does a saint look like to be angry? It's simply the change of color and the wind and clouds rolling. He is like a scorching sun suddenly falling on the world. How can the power of the explosion be simple?

The saint rushed straight to Zhu Zhu!

Zhu Zhu's silver teeth bit, and four forces were stimulated at the same time. At the same time, a long gun appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a faint smell of darkness.

Seven-star holy gun, Nether gun!

The ghost gun stabbed out decisively and went straight to the saint!