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Chapter five hundred and forty third strange

The day of the decisive battle has finally arrived.

Meng Ru did not rush to take Zhaoming to Lintai, but watched from a distance until the Immortal King and Witch arrived again and then rushed over.

The person who came was covered in red and had a black ferocious beast tattooed on his body. It was Zhuge, the immortal king and witch he had met in Wuchao.

Seeing Zhuge, Meng Ru asked directly: "Zhuge, you are here, where is the High Priest?"

Zhaoming is now a copper pea that cannot be gnawed. He is just an attitude of not being too lazy to pay attention to you. It is naturally impossible to let him release Meng Jiu in advance. Only by relying on the high priest and Zhu Hong to come over can the other party let him release him.

Zhu Jie shook his head: "I don't know either, but the high priest said that I could come over to watch the battle, so I came over."

After all, Zhu Hong is his grandson's generation, and he has a life-and-death battle with others. How could he not come as a grandfather?

Meng Ru had no choice but to wait. Zhao Ming was secretly happy. Meng Ru and Zhu Zhi were already two immortal kings, and the high priest of the Witch Clan would definitely come over. In this way, the Witch Clan army on the Kunlun Mountain Front would not be able to mobilize at will.

The three of them were waiting at Lintai, and Meng Ru looked at Taishan from time to time.

In order to save the decaying old man, Xueyuhua absorbed the vitality of Taishan Xueyuhua. For a moment, the flowers all over the mountains withered, but they still have not recovered until now, and are covered in darkness.

The dark mountain made Meng Ru very nervous. Not only did he want to see his son’s whereabouts, but he was also worried that Xue Yuhua would rescue Zhaoming.

Zhaoming sneered, he might not have been so thoughtful. Using Xueyuhua to control the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, it might not have been impossible to save himself from the two great witches in front of him.

Unfortunately, he cannot do this now. Once he breaks his trust, not to mention the impact on his mood, the witch clan will inevitably be furious. He cannot break through Taishan, so he can only find other places to vent. The Skyrim Demon Clan on the prehistoric continent naturally became the first target.

The army should have already gone to the heavenly realm. If it fails because of this, the number of casualties will be shocking and the demon clan will be terrified from now on. Then it will be the sinner of the demon clan for the ages and it will be difficult to raise its head.

In this battle, I can fight myself, but if I don’t want to fight, I still have to fight, and I have no choice.

The three of them waited for a long time, and saw the clouds in the sky moving in a strange way, and a powerful aura of the immortal king came to their faces.

For a moment, the three of them were stunned and watched the breath approaching until it fell in front of them.

The person who came here has a strong aura, his body is solemn, and his curly hair is like a group of snakes dancing. At first glance, he looks 80% similar to the Xiangray, and he is also the Immortal King of the Xiang family.

"Xiang Liu, why are you here too!" Zhu Zhu asked loudly.

The person who came was Xiang Liu, the head of the Xiang family of the twelve surnames of the Witch clan, and the strength of the Immortal King was extraordinary.

The twelve surnames of the Wu clan all have strong immortal kings, especially the Xiang family. The first generation was two, Xiangliu and Xiangray, and the second generation was Xiangjiu. The sound of the momentum is well deserved to be the first clan of Wudao.

Zhuge and Meng Ru came over. They were both natural, but Xiang Liu also came over, which was a bit unexpected.

Meng Ruzhuzhi thought so, Zhaoming was no exception.

It is true that the more immortal kings come, the better, but after these, Zhaoming always feels that the high priest of the witch clan is definitely not a good person. What he thinks in his mind also seems to be very different from other people.

Once something abnormal happens, Zhaoming will never think that the high priest of the witch clan has fallen into his own plan. Instead, he feels that the other party may have a plan that he cannot figure out.

Hearing Zhu Jie's question, Xiang Liu shook his head: "I am a little confused, but I received the order from the High Priest. I must come."

Although the witch clan takes the initiative in the Kunlun Mountain front, if the high priest is not there, no one dares to be careless. An opponent like the Eastern Prince cannot be measured by ordinary means.

He was not very interested in watching the battle, and was even more worried about the battle situation in Kunlun Mountain. It was just the order of the high priest of the witch clan, but he had to listen.

After looking at Zhaoming again, Xiang Liu said with a brow and said, "Is this the fire-swallowing demon? He looks exactly like the ancestor god of Pangu."

With his strength, it can be naturally seen that Zhaoming did not use transformation methods, but was already like this.

Shortly after Xiangliu arrived, he felt a powerful aura approaching, with dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

Soon, a witch clan with tall and thin body, with weird hair like garlic, fell from the sky.

Mang Shou, the immortal king witch who Zhaoming had already been handed over more than once, had also arrived at Lintai at this moment.

Although there are many immortal kings in the Witch Clan, they are not as numerous as that. In a battle between the younger generation, four great witches came. Especially after asking each other, they were like Xiang Liu, who came after receiving the order of the high priest of the Witch Clan.

The four great witches were all stunned, while Zhaoming began to feel chill in his heart. He had a feeling that the high priest of the witch clan was probably planning something, or had already known something.

In a trance, he felt that the eyes of the high priest of the witch clan seemed to be staring at him in the sky, and his every move and even his thoughts were clearly seen by the other party.

It seemed as if I had verified what I was thinking. Not long after Mangshou, another immortal king witch came, and more than one.

Yu’s great witch, Yu Guo, and Yu’s great witch, Yu’s great witch.

Among the twelve surnames of the Witch Clan, six great witches came. The few of them were exactly the same, and they all received orders from the high priest of the Witch Clan to come here.

Doing this makes me feel like I give up the Kunlun Mountain Front. Several big witches looked at each other, and Zhaoming's mind was even more confused.

What is the purpose of the high priest of the witch clan doing this? What is the basis for it? In a daze, he was dizzy and could not understand it.

After the six people, there were no great witches, but even so, it was already shocking. Six immortal kings had already arrived on the ruins of the capital of the former giant wilderness. How incredible.

After waiting for a long time, a cloud of green light changed from the sky. In a slow manner, the high priest of the witch clan wearing a hat and wearing a commoner finally arrived, followed by someone, Zhu Hong.

"Greetings to the High Priest!" The six great witches saluted immediately.

The high priest of the witch tribe flicked casually: "No need to be too polite."

Zhaoming looked at Zhu Hong behind him, and his aura was a little strange. Not only did he become stronger, but he had an indescribable strange aura. However, looking at his eyes, he was extremely firm. Unlike the hesitation of Tuofeng Mountain in the past, he had become extremely confident.

After looking at the high priest of the witch clan again, Zhao Ming smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that you would let so many great witches come. Do you think too much of me Zhao Ming?"

The high priest of the Witch Clan smiled faintly: "It has been a long time since the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have fought like this. If some spectators are not invited, wouldn't it be a waste."

He paused for a while and continued, "There are people who have arrived. Should I release Meng Jiu?"

"I will not break my trust!" Zhaoming took more than a thousand steps, faced Taishan, bowed and said loudly, "Miss Axue, please send Meng Jiu out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taishan Formation floated slightly, a breeze blew, and the plants and trees moved. When he saw another figure instantly appeared in front of several people.

Curled up, covered in bruises and a chaotic breath, it was Meng Jiu.

In the past, the flame prison and the pillar of aurora illuminated thousands of magical powers that broke through the mountains and rivers, and were so powerful that they almost killed them directly. After sending them to Taishan, Zhaoming did not heal his wounds, but just allowed them to survive.

At this time, he was sent out of Taishan, and he was still in danger of injury and his life was hanging on the line.

"Meng Jiu!" Meng Ru hurriedly stepped forward and helped Meng Jiu up, mobilizing the energy of heaven and earth to heal his wounds. However, Yu Guang swept towards Zhaoming and became angry.

Zhaoming smiled slightly: "The Immortal King is extraordinary. He can still be distracted when heals. Be careful that your son will go astray."

After being sarcastic, Meng Ru was extremely angry, but worried that Meng Jiu would be injured, but he would not be able to attack.

Zhaoming looked at the high priest of the witch clan again and said slowly: "Before fighting, I have to let so many immortal kings and witches watch. Isn't it to make me feel timid and help Zhu Hong win?"

The high priest of the witch clan smiled faintly: "If you are so unbearable, even if you die, you will not be able to blame others."

Zhaoming smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there were countless thoughts in his heart. He wanted to ask for some clues, but the high priest of the witch clan did not give him any clues at all.

"I dare to mobilize such an immortal king witch to leave Kunlun Mountain, is it because I am preparing to share the world with the immortals?"

I couldn't think of anything, so I asked a question directly.

The high priest of the Witch Clan laughed: "This is not your concern. I want to ask: You, a demon clan in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, are so crazy about entering my Witch Clan territory. It is said to be rampant, but in fact it is like seeking death."

"Some people say that you two brothers, one is crazy and the other is fierce, and you always do things unexpectedly. But in my opinion, Blood Shura seems to be like this, but you are not a brainless person."

He looked at Zhaoming's eyes and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The eyes were deep, as if there was a black hole that could suck the thoughts in his mind, which made Zhao Ming frightened, but he said calmly: "Do you? You respect me so much. I just want to take revenge and to tear Zhu Hong into pieces."

"No!" The high priest of the witch clan shook his head at him: "The revenge of killing his mother is irreconcilable. It is true that you want to kill Zhu Hong, but I can see that your appointment to fight Zhu Hong is just a temporary intention. Otherwise, you should be secretly inquiring about his news, rather than killing everywhere like this."

"Too much killing will only make the enemy more cautious and be disadvantageous to revenge. So you are covering up something, or intentionally attracting our attention."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with smiles, and he looked at Zhaoming and continued, "What are you hiding? It will be more important than your own life!"

"If I guessed well, it should be that there is something important about Skyrim!"

As soon as this statement was said, the mind was as bright as a drum, and it was difficult to make sense of it. The feeling of being seen through by others appeared again. Suddenly, he felt like he was like a child in front of the high priest of the witch clan, and those thoughts were ridiculous.

At this moment, I strongly calmed down and said, "If you think, do whatever you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt several powerful auras coming from afar and arrived at Lintai in an instant.
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