When Zou Heng said such overbearing words, all the warlocks present now felt that Zou Heng was a complete fanatic.

Even if the opponent has a strong record of participating in the killing of evil-level evil spirits and killing the Yunshen Warlock, the opponent's cultivation level is still at the Tongxuan realm after all. Even a master at the Yunshen realm will not say what he just said.

Arrogant words.

Facing the siege of a group of warlocks, the number of people does not need to be too large. As long as a dozen or so warlocks in the Tongxuan realm are enough to scare the masters in the Yun Shen realm, they even dare not guarantee that they can escape unscathed.

"You are so arrogant that you can say such arrogant words. Zou Heng, you really deserve your name. You are arrogant and ignorant!" Someone else among the warlocks shouted.

Zou Heng ignored the warlock who spoke. At this time, his eyes had moved away from these warlocks and looked into the distance.

Wherever he looked, Zou Heng saw a huge eagle flapping its wings in the distant sky, flying towards him. On the back of the eagle, there were obviously several people sitting on it.

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Zou Heng could sense that although the eagle looked lifelike, it was not actually a real eagle, but a magical creature. It should be a dead object, and he felt a little pity in his heart.

Now that he has mastered the magical power of changing shapes, Zou Heng is very interested in all kinds of powerful creatures. After all, as long as he comes into contact with those powerful creatures and understands them, Zou Heng can become their

appearance, and master some of their abilities.

Seeing Zou Heng looking into the distance, the warlocks immediately realized something and turned their heads to look in the direction Zou Heng was looking at. However, the distance they could see was obviously not as far as Zou Heng? At first, they turned their gaze

When I looked, I didn't see anything in my sight. After a while, someone saw a small dot appearing in the sky, flying towards this direction.

"coming!"

Upon discovering the small dots flying in the sky, most of these warlocks were relieved and felt slightly relieved.

Were these people following Zou Heng before? Although Zou Heng had no intention of doing anything to them? But one of them still had a wary heart, fearing that Zou Heng would suddenly take action, especially just now, they were about to quarrel with Zou Heng?

The vigilance is naturally even greater.

Now? The person they were waiting for has finally arrived, and they can breathe a sigh of relief. They no longer have to worry about Zou Heng suddenly hurting others.

The huge eagle was flying closer and closer to here, and Zou Heng's eyes had already carefully looked at the few people on the eagle's back.

The most noteworthy thing among them is the old man standing at the front of those people. He has white beard and hair. His hair and beard are so white that there is not even a trace of color. He seems to be very old. But it gives people a very strange feeling.

His mind is strong, and his eyes are not cloudy like those of ordinary old men. On the contrary, they are very bright. His figure is also a bit taller than the surrounding warlocks. He is nearly two meters tall, and can even reach a certain stage of Zou Heng's stature.

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There are very few tall warlocks in the first place, not to mention that at this age, they are still so tall and look so strong, so naturally they are very few, so it is very noteworthy.

Moving his eyes to the other people around the old man, Zou Heng's eyes stopped on one of them. He had already recognized that person as the fish that escaped from him that day.

Seeing this person, a smile suddenly appeared on Zou Heng's face. He had waited all day in vain, and the other person finally showed up.

The huge eagle flew in front and landed where the group of warlocks gathered. After the eagle landed, everyone on its back got down. Then the old man stretched out his hand and the body of the huge eagle immediately

It shrunk and turned into a small wooden sculpture, which fell into his palm.

The old man nodded to the warlocks present, then turned to look at Zou Heng, and said directly: "You are Zou Heng, I have a friend and his disciples who died in your hands, I come here

Seek justice for him!"

The old man's voice was full of energy, and from the moment he landed on the ground, he immediately turned his head and spoke to Zou Heng, it can be seen that this is a man who works vigorously and resolutely.

This kind of person is very straightforward in doing things, and his character is relatively pure. Whether it is good or bad, there will not be so many disguises and twists and turns. When you talk to this kind of person, you can also be more straightforward.

"Yes, I am Zou Heng. If you want to take revenge, I will take over everything. As for seeking justice, of course I can't give you what you don't have in the first place!" Zou Heng looked at the old man and smiled.

He opened his mouth and said.

After the distance got closer, Zou Heng felt the blood of a warrior on the old man's body. This reminded him of Lan Lingxiao, whom he had had contact with before. This old man seemed to be a martial artist just like the other man.

He is a person who has achieved extremely high attainments in both aspects.

Hearing Zou Heng's words, the old man frowned, and then glanced at the people around him, because he found that Zou Heng's eyes had been looking at the people around him.

Before the old man could say anything, the fish that slipped through the net with him had already taken the initiative to speak.

"Zou Heng, you are cruel and ruthless. In the previous fight, you first killed two of my friends, and then killed Senior Cheng Ming. Now Senior Fan is here, and there are so many mages here. How will you do today?

act violently?"

Zou Heng stared at the warlock. After listening to what the other person said, he looked at the other person with a somewhat cold smile and said.

"You are a clown who is making trouble, but you have brought me a lot of trouble. Don't worry, you will see how cruel I am today. So many people come to me to ask for justice, and I also want to ask for justice for myself!

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After finishing speaking, Zou Heng turned his eyes back to the old man, looked at him and asked.

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

"My surname is Fan, and my name is Fan Ya. If you want to use the art of calling names, I advise you not to waste your efforts!" Fan Ya said to Zou Heng.

While he was speaking, the blood in his body had begun to swell, and the clothes on his body seemed to have suddenly inflated, and the clothes were bulging.

Looking at the other party's posture, it was clear that he didn't want to say any more and was about to take action directly. Zou Heng didn't want to say any more at this time. For things like truth, when others don't want to hear it, there is a way to force the other party to listen.

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Just like you can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, but you can wake him up.

The aura on Zou Heng's body also began to release. A heavy, grand, and majestic artistic conception like a mountain peak was revealed from his body. Zou Heng, who was standing on the high mountain at this time, seemed to be connected with the mountain.

It looks very tall and towering.

Fan Ya, who was full of blood, stretched out his left hand to the side. Among the several warlocks who came with him, someone immediately reached into his satchel and took out a weapon.

It was a long gun, more than two meters long, and the whole thing was made of metal. In addition to being a weapon, it was also a magic weapon. The warlock was able to put it in his shoulder bag. Obviously, he

The shoulder bag is very unusual.

Fan Ya took the spear, held it tightly with one hand, put the other hand on his chest, pinched a spell on his chest, then took a step forward and spoke at the same time.

"Zou Heng, you don't need to say anything more today. This is a fair decision. I heard that you are good at close combat. I will give you a fair fight today. Before, you were able to kill Yun Shen with your cultivation in the Tongxuan realm.

Cheng Ming, try again today to see if you can kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Ya's body suddenly turned into an afterimage, suddenly flew up, and rushed directly towards Zou Heng on the top of the mountain.

Zou Heng looked at Fan Ya, who was charging towards him, with a smile on his lips. It was rare to encounter an opponent who could fight him in close combat from the very beginning, and who was so strong, so the fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger.

Zou Heng quickly reached into the satchel on his waist, reached out and took out the mountain hammer, then swung it in a semicircle beside him, and then smashed it forward hard.

"Zheng!"

There was a dull sound of metal collision, the mountain hammer and the spear collided, and bright sparks shot out in the air.

Fan Ya only felt a very powerful force coming from the spear in his hand. The sound of the gun was vibrating violently, making him almost unable to hold the gun tightly, causing the weapon to fly out from his hand. This violent force

The strength was something he had rarely encountered in previous battles. That is to say, when he went to Rui Country to deal with Xie Yi before, he experienced such powerful power from some Xie Yi.

"What kind of magic did he practice? How could he be so powerful? It's almost like an evil spirit!" Such thoughts quickly flashed through Fan Ya's mind, and at the same time, his whole figure was knocked backwards.

At this time, a strange color flashed in Zou Heng's eyes. Because of the blow just now, Zou Heng also felt the power returned by the mountain-breaking hammer. He actually did not take advantage of it in the close combat.

Too cheap.

It's not that his strength is not much different from his opponent. In fact, if Zou Heng simply competes in strength, he can completely crush Fan Ya. However, during the confrontation, the power of the mountain hammer was transferred to the spear, and it was actually beaten by him.

It has been weakened a lot, and the spear itself has the effect of increasing Fan Ya's attack power. Coupled with the opponent's own martial arts, this time the fight is basically evenly matched between the two sides.

However, through this duel, Zou Heng discovered that the spear in Fan Ya's hand did not seem to be a simple magic weapon. After all, the spear weakened the transmission of his attack power too much. If

If Zou Heng guessed correctly, it might be a magic weapon.
Chapter completed!