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Dongfang Xiaoliang had a vague smile on his lips: "Generalissimo, don't worry, Dongfang Haotian will be destroyed in this battle. After many years of Tianmu star battle, it is time to end."
Zhuo Yifan was stunned and thought to himself, where does this guy get the confidence to say this?
Looking at the determined look on his face, could he really have something to rely on?
Zhuo Yifan vaguely felt that things were not that simple. Dongfang Xiaoliang's eyes had passed over the fake Ivan countless times, and Zhuo Yifan could clearly see the weird smile contained in it.
The soldier he disguised as a soldier was responsible for guarding outside the big tent. It was not eye-catching, but he could be observed well.
This is also He Bizheng's request. Once any fierce battle occurs, Zhuo Yifan can escape at any time.
Zhuo Yifan readily accepted He Bizheng's concern, as he would not really sacrifice his life for the demons.
He Bizheng was paying attention to the "Miscellaneous Powder", sneering in his heart, but he was trying to stall for time with Dongfang Xiaoliang.
The 'Mishen Powder' that can confuse the Mahayana masters is very precious. The amount provided by Fang Zhen is not very large. Whether it can confuse so many Mahayana masters present has yet to be verified. However, for the sake of safety, why bother with Zheng and Zhuo Yifan?
But he carried the antidote and had taken it beforehand, so he didn't have to worry about being infected.
Zhuo Yifan also secretly calculated the activation time of the 'Miscellaneous Powder', and at the same time observed the behavior of Dongfang Xiaoliang and others.
"Brother, something seems to be wrong. The 'Mishen Powder' doesn't seem to be working. Dongfang Xiaoliang and others are still so energetic." Zhuo Yifan said with some worry.
"I believe Fang Zhen will not lie to us about this matter. After all, it will be good for him to get rid of the Western Legion." He Bizheng said in a voice message: "Xiaofan, be careful yourself. If you find anything wrong, stay away immediately."
A thousand miles away, remember, don’t trust anyone.”
Zhuo Yifan was moved in his heart: "Don't worry, brother, I will take care of myself. You must also be careful. Dongfang Xiaoliang is too abnormal."
"The 'Mishen Powder' will take effect soon, and everything will be revealed soon, don't worry." He Bizheng comforted him, while secretly making preparations.
Finally, the magic powder burned out and the last trace of fragrance was released.
Dongfang Xiaoliang's expression changed and he shouted sternly: "He Bizheng, what do you mean? Why am I so weak that I can't even condense my magic power?"
He has the lowest cultivation level, so of course he is the first one to be unable to resist.
Afterwards, all the Mahayana masters screamed in surprise, their bodies softened, and they fell down collectively.
Ouyang Qingzhi, Dark Night, Niu Ben, Snake Man Yu Tan, Berserker Jiao Kuang, Black Heart Demon, and Giant Taicheng also fell together.
Everyone looked at He Bizheng in horror.
"Generalissimo, what is going on? Why do you want to harm us?" Jiao Kuang yelled angrily.
"Why do you have to be right? The overall situation is more important. If you avenge your private revenge, you will not die easily!" An Ye gritted his teeth.
"Generalissimo, what do you mean by this? We are your subordinates!" the tauren said angrily.
The other demon generals also looked at He Bizheng with grief and anger on their faces.
On Dongfang Xiaoliang's side, the 10 Mahayana masters all looked horrified and speechless.
The masters of the Mahayana period are so awesome. They have conquered the world and are almost omnipotent. But now they have lost all their power and become cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. This kind of panic makes their hearts go cold.
"He Bizheng, it turns out that you have been ambitious and want to get rid of us. If you do this, if the Holy Ancestor finds out, you will never be able to stand up. I advise you to think clearly." Dongfang Xiaoliang still dares to be arrogant at this moment.
, stared at He Bizheng with an expression of anger and said.
"Hahaha, Dongfang Xiaoliang, you can't even deceive yourself by saying this! Will the Holy Ancestor show up again? Humph, your father and son from the Dongfang family are plotting to kill the Holy Ancestor, colluding with outsiders, and trying to dominate Jupiter. Why should I?
How can I let you succeed?" He Bizheng sneered again and again: "You think your plan is flawless?
What? Colluded with Zhuo Yifan, deliberately leaked the secret of the magic tower, and then caused a war between humans and demons on the Tianmu planet, wiping out all the hostile forces. In this way, your Dongfang family can dominate the planet and become the earth emperor. Unfortunately, your conspiracy has been eliminated by me.
Having seen through it, it is doomed to fail, so what can you say now?"
"You...what nonsense are you talking about? You actually said that I colluded with Zhuo Yifan?" Dongfang Xiaoliang couldn't help but want to vomit blood when he recalled the scene of being bullied by Zhuo Yifan. Why did Bizheng say that he colluded with Zhuo Yifan?
He exploded instantly and shouted loudly: "Idiot, you idiot, you have suffered from other people's tricks to sow discord. The person who encouraged you to do this is the one who really has evil intentions."
He BiZheng believed in his heart that all this was a conspiracy between Dongfang Liang and his son. How could he listen to Dongfang Xiaoliang? He slammed the seat and wanted to stand up, but suddenly his face looked strange and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
Seeing He Bizheng's horrified eyes, Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt vigilant in his heart, and a chill came from his back. His pupils widened, and his body suddenly turned into a sharp sword and sank directly into the ground.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, trees and huge black flags fell from the sky and were planted directly around the commander's tent. If Zhuo Yifan had been slower to dodge, he might have been directly planted to death.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's body was in a very strange state. The inside had been transformed into a body of earth spirit. He was swimming in the mud like a fish in water, moving forward rapidly, but the outer shell was a body of darkness, linked to the power of the entire Shuai Zhang Demon Tower.
The body of the earth spirit is under the soil, just like a fish swimming in the sea. With the help of the huge magic tower, Zhuo Yifan moves quickly.
But when the black flag was planted, terrifying magic waves centered on the flag radiated in all directions. Under the earth, the waves were even more terrifying. Layers of land exploded directly, stretching for thousands of meters, directly destroying the entire handsome city.
The account was "circled" from top to bottom.
Zhuo Yifan could only stay outside the formation, his face full of disbelief.
At this moment, in front of the big tent, a black light shield was erected within the radiation range of the magic tower, forming an inner circle and covering the handsome tent, which looked quite weird.
At the same time, the hundreds of guards stationed outside the commander's tent were directly strangled by a terrifying force and died instantly.
Zhuo Yifan was greatly shocked when he saw it. Although he had seen big scenes before, the sight of more than a hundred people suddenly losing all life still gave him an incomparable shock.
That is a living life. A few days ago, I had been chatting and laughing with myself and worshiping myself. Now, under the power of this large array, I was like an ant, being crushed to death.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes showed a terrifying chill, and he clenched his fists tightly.
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