Chapter 602 Stupid?

Huazu looked at Zhu Zhu in surprise.

At this time, Zhu Zhu's face was full of smiles, and there was uncontrollable joy in his eyes. He didn't realize how bad their situation was at this time.

Calm down.

This mentality...

Even he, an old man, has to admit that he is not as good as...

"Pinghua, Zhu Zhu, I will now give you two choices. First, die immediately! Second, just get it!" Xuanzu stared at Huazu and Zhu Zhu indifferently and shouted decisively.

Huazu smiled indifferently and looked at Zhu Zhu.

Zhu shook his head and smiled, "He can't do anything, or with [Yanliu Siyu Array], he can't do anything, at least he can't hurt us."

Huazu nodded, then turned his head to Xuanzu and smiled, "You must have heard it. What the little guy said is my answer. Of course, it's our answer."

Xuanzu's face turned cold: "Looking for death! Kill!"

Wow...

sw...

The storm suddenly rose, and the drizzle swept towards the two people, carrying a stormy weather machine.

At this moment, Xuanzu was angry and entered all his power into the two remnants. Influenced by Xuanzu's emotions, the Tianming saint and the mountain saint also entered their own power into it.

Other saints looked at each other and, under the leadership of several sixth-order saints, gathered their own strength towards the remnants in the hands of the celestial saints and the mountain saints.

Wow...

The power is like a river and the sea, endless.

The flame drizzle is getting more and more violent!

"Die! Go to hell! You are all looking for death, die!"

"You damn guys, you all have to die! Xuantian and the royal beast family will also be destroyed..."

A sage roared repeatedly.

Feeling the drizzle around him, Huazu's face changed slightly. This power has exceeded the limit he can bear. He will become a blood clot when he is swept away by these drizzles.

Roar...

The white tiger's body trembled slightly and seemed to be shocked by these drizzles.

Only Zhu Zhu, with a calm expression, looked at the drizzle around him, full of expectation.

"Let's go!"

Zhu walked out of the white tiger, stood in front of the white tiger's head, and walked slowly forward, and the direction was the direction of the drizzle.

Huazu hesitated for a moment, and his trust in Zhu Zhu, gritted his teeth and greeted Bai Hu to catch up quickly.

At the leader's meeting, a group of saints were stunned and thought that Zhu Zhu was crazy. He was scared by them and rushed to the drizzle. This... Where is there any way to live?

But soon, their faces changed.

Especially Xuanzu, his face became as gloomy as water, and his eyes were sprayed with anger.

Zhu actually marched calmly in the drizzle with Bai Hu and Huazu, containing great power, but at this moment, he could not stop their footsteps or even affect them at all.

All this seems incredible.

"This...what's going on? Is there something wrong with these flame drizzles? A second-order saint was stunned.

A third-order saint hesitated for a moment, took out a six-star weapon from his arms, smashed it into the drizzle, and sneered... Under their gaze, the six-star weapon turned into debris...

"This?"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't figure out what had happened. Seeing that Zhu Zhu, Huazu and Baihu had entered the edge of the drizzle, they could not stop anything.

"This? Zhu Zhu's understanding of the way of rune array is really amazing. Unexpectedly, he has pushed out the weakness of [flame flow and rain array map] in such a short time... "The bright saint raised his eyebrows, and his eyes are also full of incredible.

Xuanzu nodded coldly: "Not bad! This little beast walks through the gate of the array, or he is carefully cracking the array, slightly changing the pattern of the array, and abruptly chiseling a way to life!

Although unwilling, Xuanzu was also shocked by Zhu Zhu's talent.

"Is the rumor true? Did Zhu Zhu really get the broken Xuantian Fuyu? And formed the mysterious soul seal? The bright saint frowned.

Xuanzu's eyes flashed: "If this is the case, this little beast can't stay!"

"Kill!"

Xuanzu shouted, and suddenly increased the coverage area of the array, making Zhu Zhu, Huazu and Bai Hu return to the drizzle.

"Cut! Do you want to compare consumption with us?" Zhu Zhu glanced at Xuanzu with a sneer and slowly moved his body, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

So, in the dark night, there was a strange play over the leader's city. A group of saints looked at the two people walking in the drizzle and a white tiger, stunned, and their expression was full of irritability.

The two people walking in the drizzle and a white tiger are calm, firm and leisurely, just like walking by the lake and enjoying a good life.

But those saints standing around are electrocuted by this scene. Are there any better people than this?

The eight-star array has now become a chicken rib. Is there any other function besides temporarily preventing people from escaping from here?

No more!

"What should I do now, the Holy One?" Although it is not to blame the heavenly saint for always holding the overall situation, the mountain saint still asks what to do.

The Monkey King shook his head slightly: "There is no good way but to wait for them to consume..."

The mountain saint's face changed, and he said with a depressed face, "I have run out of elixir and crystals to restore strength. Look at what they look like they are about to run out of strength? I guess we are all exhausted, and none of them will..."

The Monkey King nodded with a wry smile.

Isn't it?

That's how it feels.

Especially Zhu Zhu, whose expression was calm to the extreme. When the terrible flame drizzle came to him, it really turned into ordinary rain and could not hurt him. How can such a means make others consume?

"Xuanzu, let them go!" The heavenly saint sighed.

"No! Absolutely can't let them go!" Xuanzu shook his head.

The bright saint smiled bitterly and looked at the mountain pilgrims. He also knew that he could not let them go. Otherwise, their losses would be even greater. With so many saints, they have eight-star king weapons in their hands, but they can't keep two people. This blow will be even greater for the leader.

If Zhu Zhu and Pinghua leave, maybe they will be waiting for the miserable second half of their lives.

I can't even think about it.

Suddenly, the bright saint has a feeling of crying. Why did he come to the north?

Xuanzu's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed brightly. Suddenly, his eyes became clear: "Remove the array, let's kill them together!"

As soon as his eyes lit up, he suddenly felt that he was too stupid to even think of this method.

How simple is this?

Since the array has no effect, there is no need for the array. With his own attack, Zhu Zhu can crack the eight-star array. Can he also crack their pure attack?

Then Zhu Zhu won't become a god?

One word wakes up the dreamer!

Xuanzu's words awakened all the saints, all of whom were impressed by this simple method and secretly said that they were too stupid to think of.

In fact, it is not that these saints are unexpected, but that they subconsciously believe that the eight-star array can't hurt Zhu Zhu and Hepinghua, and their most powerful attack method is the eight-star array...

Naturally, I think it can't hurt Zhu Zhu and Pinghua.

This is the inertia of thinking and has nothing to do with intelligence.

As long as you can break your own inertia, there is naturally a way.

sw...

The drizzle gradually dissipated, and Zhu Zhu and Huazu looked at each other, and their eyes were full of sarcasm.

Huazu nodded to Zhu Zhu with relief and thought to himself, "This little guy guessed right again!"

Sneer, sneer, sneer, sneer, sneer... A saint quickly dispatched Zhu Zhu, Huazu and Bai Hu in the center, contempt.

Forty-eight saints locked them, except for Gu Yan, who fell into a coma and was fixed in the air by Xuanzu, the rest of the saints locked them.

"I and the Tianming saints and the mountain saints besiege and kill the old Pinghua. The rest of you should kill Zhu Zhu as soon as possible. You must not let them go!" Xuanzu gave the order.

The saints nodded and said yes, which stimulated their own breath and locked their enemies.

Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes and felt 45 breaths locking him, and the blood in his body suddenly boiled.

Battle!

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