Chapter 328 Plain Battle

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "Do you know where this demon cultivation is? I can help you kill him."

"What?!" The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at Zhao Qianyang in disbelief and said, "Are you wrong?"

Zhao Qianyang said lightly, "That's right, I have this strength!" His words were very calm, as if he wanted to kill not a soul, but a rabbit.

The middle-aged man was immersed in shock. Unconsciously, half a bowl of spirits in the bowl had been poured out. When the wine and the cyan stone slabs on the ground collided, they did not splash. Instead, they corroded the cyan slate and opened a huge opening, and wisps of white smoke came out of it.

"Taste this." Zhao Qianyang handed over a jar of wine.

"What is this?" The middle-aged man turned out to open the wine jar, smelled it, and a wisp of fragrance came. He quickly took a bowl and drank it with a smile, "Ha ha, the senior's fruit is really delicious, but the taste is too light. If I can mixed my wine with the senior's wine, it will be the end. He still likes the feeling of burning his tongue and throat like fire.

After drinking a few sips of wine in a row, the middle-aged man put down the wine jar and said, "If the senior can kill the demon master, the younger generation will be very grateful. Unfortunately, there is no rule at all when this demon monk arrives. Sometimes it is every day or two, and sometimes it takes decades apart.

Zhao Qianyang said, "I still know a few places. Will you go with me?"

"Good." The middle-aged man said, "I'll go with my predecessor. Wait a moment, and I'll put away this illusion." While talking, he hit dozens of spells in a row, and saw the runes flickering and changing in the sky. When the runes completely disappeared, the middle-aged man had a fast-blue sign on his hand. The whole sign was the size of a palm, and the rune on it was engraved with extremely meticulously.

Zhao Qianyang saw that there was another scenery everywhere. The mountains were gray mountains, and the soil was black without any vitality. When the stream flowed down, it was as thick as ink and there was a smell of corruption. He sighed, "Magic practitioners are really a huge source of pollution."

The middle-aged man said coldly, "They all deserve to die!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Qianyang said lightly and tore it open in the air. When the space cracked, the lightning flashed, and the violent energy clashed in the air and exploded repeatedly.

A smile appeared at the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth. He saw that the door of space opened by Zhao Qianyang was not an ordinary door of space. This should be a long distance of space transmission. For him, the higher Zhao Qianyang's strength, the happier he would be, because it means that the greater the possibility of killing the demon practitioner. He In his heart, if Zhao Qianyang can't kill this demon monk, he will fight with the demon monk. In this way, his life feels meaningless.

Step out, and the wind and clouds changed. Zhao Qianyang and Rong Duhao have come to another environment. Rong Duhao took out the Xinghe map and took a look. He was surprised that Zhao Qianyang directly crossed a distance of more than 1 billion kilometers. If he wanted to come to this place, he would not open the door of more than 200 space. Not available.

This is a very vast planet, as big as a dust star.

At Zhao Qianyang's feet, there is a small plain. The wind and clouds are light in the sky. Zhao Qianyang looks down, and everything is clearly displayed in front of his eyes. This is a planet with life. There are mainly shrubs and weeds growing on the ground. In the middle of the plain, there is a clear river passing through. Plains, and in the distance are uplifted mountains.

Rongdu sighed and said, "I haven't seen such a scenery for a long time. I like this kind of scenery."

Zhao Qianyang said, "Let's go and see if we can find Stenba!"

"Stenba? Who is it?!" Rong Duhao asked.

"Stenba is the demonist who wants to find the soul transformation." Zhao Qianyang said lightly.

"Stenba!" Rong Duhao clenched his fist and said that Zhao Qianyang knew that the name had been recorded in his heart.

When the two flew across the mountains, they saw the dust rising in front of them. Zhao Qianyang swept over and found that these monsters were not hunting, but fighting.

There are countless birds singing in the sky, stirring their wings, forming huge storms.

Rong Duhao said, "The demon practitioners have never been here."

Zhao Qianyang nodded. If the demon practitioners come, these monsters must have been trained into soul beads by them. How can there be a kung fu struggle? At this time, Zhao Qianyang saw that there are some human creatures in the warcraft group. They are about three meters tall, extremely rough and blonde hair. Flying in the air, Warcraft kills wherever they go. Moreover, they were dressed in black armor and holding strange-shaped weapons in their hands.

The opponents of blonde men are also big men. They have red beards and messy brown hair. They have this black armor and a long tail behind their buttocks. Their weapons are also strange.

Zhao Qianyang said, "Interestingly, it seems that these monsters are domesticated by them."

Rong Duhao said, "Senior, let's bypass this place. It seems that the strength of those people is very powerful."

Zhao Qianyang said, "Well, let's go somewhere else!" He wanted to leave, but a bird of dozens of meters didn't want Zhao Qianyang to leave. It was red, without a feather on its body, and its wings were a thin and transparent film.

With a harsh shrill call, the fiery red bird had broken through the air and flew to Zhao Qianyang's body, and opened its mouth to spewed a hot flame.

"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" Zhao Qianyang said and patted it with one hand, and there was a huge palm more than 100 meters long in the air.

The bird finally realized that something was wrong. His sharp sound turned into a cry of fear. He waved his wings and wanted to fly away, but it was too late. Zhao Qianyang's palm directly patted it down, like a cannonball into the warcraft group.

There was a bang.

It seemed that everything had calmed down. Zhao Qianyang saw that both sides of the battle looked at Zhao Qianyang. For a moment, the whole sky was silent.

Zhao Qianyang said, "Go and have a look!" If it was just now, he could leave quietly, but now when he leaves, it's like he climbed these monsters and strange people. Rong Duhao nodded, but he was still a little scared. He couldn't deal with so many warcrafts, because each warcraft was not an ordinary warcraft, and their bodies contained magnificent and violent energy.

Zhao Qianyang said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry to disturb your fight."

People from both sides stared angrily at Zhao Qianyang. They grinned and showed a fierce look. If it hadn't been for Zhao Qianyang's move to kill their famous birds with a palm, they would have greeted Zhao Qianyang with the guy in their hands.

"Bear by the way, have you seen this person?" Zhao Qianyang said and condensed Stenba with energy.

Gold hair and red beard are dumbfounded. They are all people with some strength in this place. They can see Zhao Qianyang's power at a glance and can condense people with energy. Such strength can only be described as horror.

When Zhao Qianyang saw their puzzled faces, he smiled and said, "Maybe it should be like this." With that, the energy condensed into Stemba's body began to emerge with black fog, wrapping his whole body firmly.