When Zhao Butian saw that Zhong Mo wanted to end his life by committing suicide, a complex look appeared in his eyes. Do you want to die? Even if you want to die, it will not be that easy!
When the thought flashed through Zhao Butian's mind, his body rushed towards Zhong Mo like a gust of wind, as if to stop Zhong Mo's suicide.
At this moment, a bitter wind suddenly came from mid-air. Immediately afterwards, a beast roar sounded. Zhao Butian was shocked and had no time to stop Zhong Mo's suicide. When he looked up, a familiar figure flashed from his eyes. Afterwards, he headed straight towards Zhong Mo.
With a sound, the ancient sword in Zhong Mo's hand fell on the corpse. Zhong Mo staggered back a few steps, his face pale and bloodless. Although he had no strength in his body, he was still standing there. , did not fall down.
Because, a person supported Zhong Mo behind him. That person was Shu Jun. A warm air flow slowly entered his body from Zhong Mo's back. Suddenly, Zhong Mo was full of energy. The lost eyes gradually lit up.
"Brother! You are finally back!" Zhong Mo smiled bitterly, and the laughter was filled with too many complex emotions.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm late, I've been suffering for everyone!" Shu Jun's voice was low, but everyone present could hear clearly. Although his body was completely covered by Zhong Mo, he was present. But the person who saw clearly was Shu Jun, the person behind Zhong Mo was indeed.
For a moment, everyone was stunned. Shu Jun's sudden return seemed to break the joy of their victory, making everyone at a loss. He was stunned and didn't know what to do.
Since Ye Jianxing and others were all squinted, even when they saw Shu Jun's return, they couldn't hear the excitement of the few people. Their inner excitement was really indescribable. Ye Jianxing, who has always talked a lot, I almost got mad because I couldn't speak.
At this time, the Mo Qilin descended from the sky, roared and landed beside Zhong Mo, glaring at every enemy present.
There was still a smile on Zhao Butian's face, but this smile gradually became stiff. At this moment, the whole scene was surprisingly quiet. No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.
"Zhao Butian, I'm back." Suddenly, Shu Jun spoke and broke the silence. Then, he walked out from behind Zhong Mo and stood side by side with Zhong Mo. His sharp eyes swept across the audience one by one like a knife blade. Everyone's faces seemed to remember everyone.
Seeing this, the enemy around him couldn't help but be terrified, as if he was very afraid of Shu Jun's gaze, and involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Shu Jun, I didn't expect you to be alive." Zhao Butian's voice was very dull, but no one could hear it. He was trying to restrain his emotions. I don't know if it was because of fear or because he met Shu Jun, the biggest enemy, , and in anger.
"Yes, I'm not dead, I'm afraid I'll let you down." Shu Jun asked lightly, with no emotion on his face, making it hard to see whether he was happy or sad.
What Zhao Butian fears the most is that he can't see through Shu Jun's inner emotions. No matter who it is, as long as Zhao Butian takes a look, he can see through his heart. But when facing Shu Jun, Zhao Butian actually found that Shu Jun was like It is a deep well. No matter how hard you try, you can't see through it.
In the past, even if Zhao Butian could not fully see Shu Jun’s inner thoughts, he could still see clearly. But at present, he could not see anything. In his eyes, besides anger, there was another
One emotion is fear, fear of Shu Jun.
No one can know how Shu Jun came out. The umbrella is still in Luo Jiutian's hands. Zhao Butian is very clear about this. Since Shu Jun did not come out of the umbrella, it only means that Shu Jun is indeed trapped
In the Yin Realm, but now, he came out intact, and his cultivation seemed to have been greatly improved, which made Zhao Butian afraid.
Shu Jun, is he a human? Or a god? Why is he unable to kill him with such assassination? Is it the will of heaven in the dark? Or is it an accident that comes one after another?
If Shu Jun comes out alive, what about the iron face? Could it be that he sacrificed in vain?
For a moment, countless thoughts emerged in Zhao Butian's mind. But no matter what thought he thought, he could not eliminate the fear of Shu Jun in his heart. It was a fear from the heart.
"Zhao Butian, I'm not dead, so..." Speaking of this, Shu Jun's eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Butian, "All those who attacked my Qianlin Immortal City will be retaliated against death! No matter who it is!"
As soon as this said, it was like a thunderclap, exploding in Zhao Butian's ears and also in the ears of every soldier in the Shadow Dynasty. Not only were the soldiers around him so scared that they took a few steps back, but even people like Zhao Butian were
Shu Jun looked at him and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This is a kind of fear from the bottom of your heart and cannot be overcome at all.
"Shu Jun, your tone is too big!" Zhao Butian tried his best to calm himself down. Because he was the leader of the Shadow Dynasty, once he was scared, all the soldiers would be afraid. At that time, the morale of the army would be unstable.
Even with Shu Jun alone, he could completely reverse the war that had already won.
"The Qianlin Immortal City has been captured by my Shadow Dynasty, and all your subordinates have been wiped out by me. Only these few defeated generals were left to be captured alive by me. Do you think you have the strength to fight me?" Zhao Butian sneered.
, asked back.
Shu Jun's face was still cold, and there was no sign of any sorrow and joy. He looked at Zhao Butian and said lightly, "You all have to die!"
"What a big tone!" Zhao Butian shouted coldly, "It's not up to you who sleeps to the death!" As he said that, Zhao Butian was alert and was on guard. As long as Shu Jun attacked him, he would send out the most fierce
Counterattack.
"Then try it." Shu Jun said softly, and then, the whole thing suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air! The people present were shocked. Shu Jun was obviously standing here just now, but he would not see him.
Now?
Just as everyone was shocked, Zhao Butian suddenly screamed and vomited blood, like a broken kite, flying out. Fortunately, he was caught by a group of subordinates, otherwise he would have fallen heavily to the ground.
A sound of a broken bone sounded, and several ribs on Zhao Butian's chest were smashed by Shu Jun's punch. Everyone almost didn't see how Shu Jun took action. They just felt that Shu Jun disappeared out of thin air, and when he appeared again,
Zhao Butian has been beaten.
Seeing Shu Jun's terrible strength, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. I'm afraid that if there were thousands of troops, it would be difficult for him to do anything to him!
Zhao Butian's injury scared everyone around him and retreated one after another, fearing that Shu Jun would come forward and attack. A group of monks protected Zhao Butian tightly, and prevented Shu Jun from coming to assassinate Zhao Butian.
Zhao Butian felt unbearable in his chest. After a severe cough, he finally vomited a mouthful of blood. After several monks helped him get the bones, Zhao Butian slowly stood up with the support of his subordinates.
Shu Jun's eyes were still cold, and he didn't even look at Zhao Butian. He just raised his head slightly, looked at the clear and cloudless sky, and said slowly: "Zhao Butian, the person you don't get angry is me, but you just got angry.
Take me."
Because Zhao Butian relied on the fact that he had so many people protecting him, he was full of confidence and sneered: "Shu Jun, you are too overestimating yourself. Do you really think that you can defeat my Shadow Dynasty with your own.
A hundred thousand troops?"
Shu Jun shook his head and said, "I never think so. No matter how powerful a person is, he is just a brave man. And I never show off my power for things I can't do."
"Hahaha!" Zhao Butian endured the severe pain, laughed wildly, and said, "Shu Jun, you know what you know. Since you know that you can't stop the army of our Shadow Dynasty, then surrender as soon as possible. If I'm in a good mood, I'll be in a good mood
, I can spare you!”
Looking at Zhao Butian's arrogant and domineering expression, Shu Jun also smiled indifferently and shook his head and said, "Zhao Butian, this time, you were wrong again."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Butian was stunned and asked sternly: "Shu Jun, what's wrong with me?"
Shu Jun said lightly: "You should beg for mercy, not me!"
"Just! If I can't do anything to you in the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty, even you can't do anything, why can you dominate the world?" Zhao Butian said angrily, "Since that's the case, I'll let you die!"
"The damn person is you, our reinforcements have arrived!" As he said that, Shu Jun looked at Zhao Butian.
Zhao Butian was completely stunned and listened sideways. Sure enough, there was a vague sound of horse hooves outside the city. Immediately afterwards, a spy ran in from outside and reported: "Young master, reinforcements from the Great Qin Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty have arrived!"
Hearing this, the faces of the people present changed drastically. Especially the soldiers of the Shadow Dynasty were even more scared. The Shu Jun in front of them was enough to make them frightened. At present, the Great Qin Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty were from
Reinforcements are coming again? How can they not be afraid?
"Go! Kill Shu Jun! Kill him!" Zhao Butian was anxious. Once the reinforcements from the Great Qin Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty arrived, and the two sides attacked each other, he would never have any victory. Therefore, they must rush to the ground.
Before, kill Shu Jun. Only this method can you win the final victory.
The soldiers around you looked at me, and I looked at you, but none of them took the initiative to go up. Seeing this, Zhao Butian said angrily: "A bunch of waste! What do you do to raise you on weekdays!" As he said that, he drew out his long sword,
A timid soldier was killed on the spot.
"Twelve Shadow Killers, you take the lead and kill Shu Jun!" Zhao Butian shouted with a pale face.
For the Twelve Shadows, they never knew how to be afraid. Obeying orders is their duty. Although Shu Jun's strength is far superior to the Twelve Shadows. But as long as Zhao Butian gives orders, they will never hesitate.
.The only thing to do is to execute the command.
Therefore, as soon as Zhao Butian spoke, the twelve shadow killers set off and rushed towards Shu Jun.
Twelve figures formed a formation in all directions, surrounding Shu Jun from front, back, left and right, up and down. However, Shu Jun's eyes were slightly closed, and it seemed that he did not see the famous Twelve Killers at all.
With a whoosh! An assassin, waving a bright sharp arrow, stabbed Shu Jun's face. But Shu Jun was not confused at all. He raised his right hand gently, clamped his index finger and middle finger, and then clenched it.
The long sword of the famous assassin was sandwiched between his thumb.
Seeing this, the assassin wanted to stab forward half a minute, but found that no matter how much strength he used, he could not get rid of Shu Jun's iron-like thumb. Just as he was surprised, the long sword suddenly spread.
A huge stream of true energy came. Immediately afterwards, the assassin was struck by lightning, his whole body was shocked. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body was thrown high and fell into the crowd.
The Twelve Shadow Killers have no feelings. When they receive the order, they only have one belief in their hearts. That is, no matter what the price they pay, even if they sacrifice all their sacrifices, they must complete the task!
Therefore, even if one of the assassins was seriously injured by Shu Jun's wave, they ignored it and continued to wave their weapons and kill Shu Jun.
An assassin who used a spear fell from the sky, and a spear fell like a dragon. Shu Jun did not raise his head, but gently turned his body to avoid the sharp spear head, grabbed the gun rod, and walked around it hard, holding it.
The assassin of the spear wanted to let go of his hands, but found that his hands seemed to be subjected to a huge suction force, and he was holding the spear tightly, unable to release it at all. For a moment, his body could only rotate with the spear.