Iron-blooded elixir

Chapter 575 Pressure

"Galos, just take it!" Old Dian stared at Garros coldly, his eyes as if they were poisonous snakes.

Before Garros opened his mouth, Zhu Zhu quit. He curled his lips and sneered, "Old man, it turns out that you still know Mr. Pig's teacher!"

Dian Lao is indifferent to Zhu Zhu's contempt, and when will he, a high saint, put a little guy like Zhu Zhu in his eyes? Isn't that a good drop?

"If you want to save your face, don't mess around. At the beginning, I warned Ming Su that he wouldn't listen." Garros shook his head slightly.

Yes, he warned Mingsu to be calm at the beginning. It was Mingsu who didn't listen and caused such a big disturbance. This is forcing him. How can he not take action?

"Hmm! Is this the face of your Pluto series? Seeing that we were easy to bully, I rushed up, suffered losses and did not admit it, and still wanted to suppress us... Really, let you do everything, you are shameless enough..."

Zhu Zhu sneered.

"Zhu Ye, you are presumptuous, what the hell are you? Do you dare to scold Mr. Dian? It's just looking for death!" Ming scolded.

Zhu Zhu shook his head slightly and looked at Garros and Ba Gong, "Since they are all bullied, don't be polite. Let's do it!"

After saying that, suddenly there was a thick fog around, covering the sky and the sun, and soon all the demons in the air were enveloped.

Boom, Qiao Chi fought happily with the second-order saint, and his whole body was bathed in blood to stimulate Qiao Chi's fierceness hidden in his bones. He fought with the second-order saint Wang Lao and did not fall behind.

Suddenly, a thick fog floated around him. Qiao Chi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth sneered. The attack and killing were more fierce and horrible. The sacred weapon in his hand, the knife danced impenetrable, and the forced Wang Laolian retreated.

At the same time, Garros turned into a golden black and rushed to six first-order saints.

Bagong sneered and walked to the unsanctified demons such as the underworld.

Sne, Zhu Zhu went straight to the fourth-order saint Dian Lao.

The war is on the verge of breaking out.

Five feet......

three feet......

yi zhang......

Attack and kill!

Zhu Zhu waved his fists and turned into two rounds of scorching sun, banging continuously, and colliding with Mr. Dian.

Dong... The surging power rippled like waves, and the fog was rippled away, showing a blank face, and the murderous old man in his eyes.

Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that this fourth-order saint, the old man, was so powerful that he could crack this illusion array.

Bum!

Suddenly, Zhu Zhu's left fist emitted golden light, and his right fist emitted ink fog. His left fist was like a scorching sun, and his right fist was like a cold moon. With two fists, a bright light went straight to the old man.

"Retired!" The old man shouted, his body was like electricity, and he retreated repeatedly.

Boom!

The bright light exploded, and a tsunami-like fluctuation broke out.

Old Dian frowned slightly, and Zhu Zhu's strength exceeded his expectations, but he was not very afraid. Although Zhu Zhu's performance was amazing, it had not reached the level of fearing him.

Sn, a faint light flashed, and a trident appeared in the old man's hand, projecting a vast, grand, but gloomy and violent atmosphere.

Puto Trident!

Zhu Zhu's eyes suddenly narrowed. This is a half-king magic soldier.

Sn, Zhu Zhu was not polite and directly greeted Tianma Shenge, a half-king divine soldier.

"You have angered me. Today, your position as the champion of Shenma can't save you!" The old man said coldly.

Zhu Zhu sneered: "Master Zhu also wants to tell you this!"

"Kill!"

Dian Lao shouted, and the Pluto Trident in his hand swept away. A crack appeared between heaven and earth, which was deep and horrible.

Sn, Zhu Zhu was also polite, with a magnificent source force surging in his body. A fierce thorn, like a dragon coming out of a hole, a bowl of black hole formed, and a terrible space turbulence gushed out of the black hole.

"Haha...happy!"

Zhu Zhu laughed repeatedly. It was so happy. After the [source array] was completed, the source power was raised to a higher level. Where could the space be broken when it originally urged the ban wang shen ge? It doesn't reach that level at all.

But now, he can break the void and lead to space turbulence.

"Space turbulence?"

Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up, and the gods in his hand danced faster. Black black holes formed one by one, and space flowed across.

Every wisp of turbulence is a terrible blade!

Countless sharp blades flew wildly between Zhu Zhu and Dian Lao. Suddenly, Zhu Zhu's lips sneered. The breath on his body changed and became sharp, sharp, and the sharp breath was the same as the sharp blade.

Sneer... disorderly, uncontrolled space turbulence seems to be controlled, and the black hole slowly merged together.

"That's the time!"

Zhu Zhu shouted and sneered. A thick space turbulence burst out of the black hole, like a sharp arrow bursting, rolling up countless wind and dust.

"It's not good!" Old Dian's face changed greatly, and he felt a heavy crisis.

The thick space turbulence burst old, and the black hole disappeared, and at the same time, Zhu Zhu's body also disappeared.

Dian Lao's face turned red and looked ferocious, and the black fog on his body was extremely strong... Suddenly, on his head, a virtual shadow slowly condensed, and a tall dark horse slowly formed.

The dark horse is unparalleled, full of wildness and violence. Its eyes are blood red, like two blood crystals.

Sn, the dark horse seems to be out of line, turning into a black light straight and rushing straight to the space turbulence!

The two black lights finally collided with each other, hissing... The dark horse hissed, bathed in blood and his breath, but the space turbulence dissipated.

resisted.

Puff, the old man opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper, and the dark horse turned into a streamer and rushed into his body.

At this time, Zhu Zhu's figure appeared, and a five-story Fengshen tower appeared in his hand, which was lifelike and full of the power of Zhenfeng.

Dian Lao's eyes were full of anger, but he could not stop Zhu Zhu. The five-story Fengshen Tower disappeared into his body, and his breath suddenly fell and finally disappeared and became a mortal demon.

Wow..., the fog floated and slowly dissipated, revealing the demons who were fighting.

Qiao Chi was bathed in blood, and one of his right arms was twisted abruptly, revealing white bone stubble, full of chills. However, the situation of Wang Lao, the second-order saint who fought with him, was not much better. Qiao Chi tore his arms and trampled him on the soles of his feet.

And at the feet of Garros beside him, there were also six figures.

It's just the Bagong side, which has some difficulties and hard to support.

But as soon as the thick fog dissipated, he realized that something was wrong. His body suddenly surged with inexplicable light, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Would you like to go? Where is it so easy?" Zhu Zhu shouted, and the half-king god in his hand suddenly stabbed. The void broke, and a dull scream sounded. A teenager spit out from the void, who was the underworld.

At this time, one of his right legs turned into a blood fog, bathed in blood, particularly miserable, and was injured by the void turbulence.

Zhu Zhu sneered: "I don't know what's good or not, is Master Zhu still afraid of you?"

"Teacher, take them back to the camp first!" Zhu Zhu engraved the pagoda and sealed all the demons.

Garros and the Pakistani workers are not polite either.

In the camp, Zhu Zhu used his own strength to help the three demons heal their wounds. An hour later, the three demons were fine.

"Wow... Thanks to Master Pig this time, otherwise, how can I defeat a second-order saint? Cough, but it's just defeated, but it's very difficult to kill. Qiao Chi breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion.

Second-order saints are not so easy to kill.

"Cough..."

Ba Gong's face turned red, "Well, that's very powerful..."

Garros looked at the worker with contempt, "It doesn't work!"

"What? Garros, can you say it again? The Pakistani worker glared at Garros with a black face.

"Hmm! A little boy can't beat him. You really..." Garros didn't stop talking, but sprinkled salt on Garros.

"Hey... Teacher, don't attack Uncle Ba Gong. Uncle Ba has the same cultivation and can suppress the underworld, which is also quite good." Zhu Zhu persuaded.

"This old man naturally knows, but if his strength is not improved, it will restrict the development of our power."

I don't know how Garros thought about it. At this moment, his mouth was full of gunpowder and didn't give Ba Gong any face.

Zhu Zhu smiled bitterly in his heart. Naturally, he knew what the teacher was worried about, but it was true that the strength of Ba Gong was a little weak. To mention anything else, the cultivation of the thousand demons under Zhu Zhu was stronger than Ba Gong.

"Well, what, teacher, well, how about Uncle Ba withdraw from the position of commander Ma Wangjun first? How about we provide him with practice resources to improve his strength as soon as possible?" Zhu Zhu looked at Garros and Ba Gong.

Ba Gong frowned.

Garros did not speak any more, waiting for the Ba Gong.

"Alas...that's all, my army... I also know what you mean. That's it. I'll go to practice!" The Pakistani worker sighed.

Garros nodded: "Don't worry! I won't hurt you. We have been brothers for more than 100 years. I, Garros, will not treat you badly. When you grow up, Ma Wangjun will still be yours.

"Hmm."

"Ha ha, okay, let's not talk about that." Zhu Zhu put aside the topic and looked at the saints lying on the ground, "The Pluto series has fallen this time!"

The snowy eyes sparkled and smiled, "That's it! And it fell very thoroughly. Originally, they wanted to save some face, but now, where is there any face?

"Huh! This is the end of shame!" Zhu Zhu hummed.

Garros's expression was a little solemn: "Don't be careless. The ancestor of the underworld horse is a seventh-order saint. If he is angry, even the elder also has scruples!"

"The seventh level?" Zhu Zhu frowned slightly.

Now, his strength can kill the fourth level. The fifth level is a little uncertain. If it is the seventh level, it is impossible.

"Hmm! But if you force Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu can do his best to kill you!"

Zhu Zhu's heart was fierce.