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Chapter 137: Battle

"Senior Brother Zhou, did you catch a lot of good things this time?" Wen Ning asked with a smile.

"Huh, I'll have to wait for you to get something good for you when I get back." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

"Really, this is what you said, don't go back on it." Wen Ning shouted.

"Of course, of course, I keep my word." Zhou Dao said quickly.

"Humph, you know what's going on." Wen Ning wrinkled her nose, looking very cute, and Zhou Dao was in a daze for a while.

"Here. This is for you." Zhou Dao took something out of his arms and handed it to Wen Ning.

"What is this? What a beautiful jade pendant." Zhou Dao took it and shouted excitedly.

"Haha." Zhou Dao just giggled.

"Did you give it to me?" Wen Ning asked, blinking her big eyes.

"Yes, if you don't like it, I still have it here." After Zhou Dao said that, he took out a lot of jewelry and jade. There were everything from bracelets, jade pendants, and pearl necklaces.

"Wow, there are so many, but I still only want this jade pendant." Wen Ning said and put the jade pendant around her neck.

Zhou Dao smiled and stuffed all these things into his arms.

The fighting in the field was still fierce, and everyone in the Hell Gate was determined to die, but it caused some casualties to some Tianlong Gate disciples. At this time, Zhang Wutao had already rushed into the crowd.

In the distance, Ouyang Qingfeng still maintained his murderous style, killing people one by one under the slaughtering knife. But he never changed his expression. Zhou Dao admired him very much for this. He didn't know whether it was a matter of character or sex.

Isn't it just a practice of killing too many people?

Zhou Dao had not planned to go there at first, but when he saw the casualties among his disciples, he immediately couldn't stand. But before Zhou Dao could take action, some disciples from the Hell Gate rushed towards Zhou Dao. And there were more than one or two.

.Everyone was still shouting.

"Killing him is all this kid's business."

"Yes, he brought them all. Let's go together."

"Come on, I'll try my best to kill him."

Everyone shouted and waved their weapons to kill Zhou Dao.

"It seems that everyone regards you as the culprit." Wen Ning smiled and took out the dagger in her hand.

Zhou Dao looked at everyone and smiled helplessly and then said to Wen Ning: "You leave a little, these people are all handed over to me."

"Can you do it alone?" Wen Ning was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I haven't taken this person seriously yet." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

"Stand back." Zhou Dao said, and then suddenly stepped forward with both palms out, vomiting out his inner strength.

The dozen Houtian disciples from Hell Gate were suddenly thrown off their feet. The four or five people running in front died at the same time.

The power of the palm was so powerful that the Hell Sect disciples who were rushing forward could not help but stop in their tracks when they saw how fierce Zhou Dao was.

"Boy, take your life." Elder Zhao shouted angrily and rushed over from the crowd.

When they saw an innate elder on their side taking action, the disciples behind him immediately took up their courage and rushed towards Zhou Dao one by one, shouting.

"Haha, I was not your opponent last time, but this time you are just looking for death." Zhou Dao laughed.

Elder Zhao shouted angrily and stabbed Zhou Dao with the sword in his hand like lightning.

"Little Xiantian is also here to die." Zhou Dao looked at the sharp sword in front of him and was unmoved.

Wen Ning watched Zhou Dao motionless from a distance as the sword approached him, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Be careful."

Zhou Dao smiled faintly, and when the tip of the sword was still a few inches away from him, he suddenly stretched out his left hand. The sword suddenly stopped. It turned out that it was tightly clamped by the two index fingers.

Elder Zhao held the long sword and tried his strength several times, but it didn't move at all. His face turned red.

"I can't believe that after ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, the last time you chased me, did you ever think that today would happen." Zhou Dao sneered.

His fingers suddenly twisted, and the long sword in front of him suddenly broke into two pieces. Then he stamped his palm on Elder Zhao.

"Poof." Elder Zhao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew up. He landed on the ground and hit a group of disciples at the Hell Gate.

"Elder Zhao, how are you doing?"

"Elder Zhao."

Elder Zhao on the ground opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out, and he couldn't stand up straight.

When everyone in the Hell Gate saw that their elder was knocked away with one move, they immediately stopped rushing forward.

"Dragon claw hand." Zhou Dao took a few steps forward, curled his fingers into claws, and grabbed everyone.

Nine claw shadows flashed past, and everyone fell to the ground. When the other disciples saw Zhou Dao's ferocity, they all shouted and ran away. Suddenly, the area around Zhou Dao became clear.

Seeing everyone disperse, Zhou Dao didn't bother to chase after him, so he could only smile at Wen Ning who was not far away.

"You're so scary when you kill people." Wen Ning vomited.

"Haha, I can't help it. It's still a good thing. You don't know how scary our war in Boulder City is." Zhou Dao smiled helplessly.

"Really? I heard from others that you were very powerful in Boulder City last time. You killed many innate masters. Can you tell me about it?" Wen Ning stepped forward and said.

"What's the point in killing people?" Zhou Dao smiled bitterly.

"I don't care, I just want to hear it. Can you tell me about it?" Wen Ning stepped forward and asked.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Zhou Dao was so entangled that he had no choice but to say helplessly.

"Hehe." Wen Ning couldn't help but smile proudly.

At this time, everyone in the Hell Gate has been seriously injured, and they will be extinct soon. The great elder is still struggling to hold on, but he is covered in blood, and it seems that he cannot last long. Several innate masters behind him are also dead and injured.

At this time, everyone in the Hell Gate finally began to stop trying their best. First, the acquired disciples turned around and ran away, and then even a few innate masters flew away to escape. In the end, only the great elder was fighting with all his strength.

Finally, the great elder was hit in the chest by Boss Zheng, and then was penetrated by several long swords.

"Everyone, please continue to hunt me down. No one will be spared." Before Elder Zheng finished speaking, everyone in the Tianlongmen chased after him.

At this time, Elder Zheng came to Zhou Dao and said with a smile: "Elder Zhou has gained a lot."

"I don't dare. I didn't find anything good, just some worldly things. Why is Elder Zheng interested?" Zhou Dao said with a smile.

"Haha, whoever grabs it belongs to him. I won't force anyone to do anything, but I still have to hand over part of it when I go back. This is the custom." Mr. Zheng laughed.

"Understood." Zhou Dao nodded.

"Well, since you have harvested almost enough, Ning'er will be left to you to take care of. I also want to see if there are any good things, otherwise this trip will be in vain." Mr. Zheng laughed.

"Elder Zheng, please leave it to me, Junior Sister Wen." Zhou Dao nodded and said.

"Brother, come on over here." At this time, Zheng Laosan's voice came from the distance. It seems that Zheng Laosan also gained a lot.

"Junior brother, why don't you move? I'm going to clean up first." Zhang Wutao shouted.

"Senior brother, be careful." Zhou Dao warned.

"Don't worry, just follow me." At this time, Ouyang Qingfeng passed by Zhou Dao and came to Zhang Wutao's side.

Zhang Wutao looked at Ouyang Qingfeng next to him and felt uncomfortable on his face. It seemed that Ouyang Qingfeng's cold aura was too repulsive.

"Haha, don't worry, senior brother. Although Elder Ouyang looks cold, he is actually a very good person." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

After hearing this, Ouyang Qingfeng turned around and glared at Zhou Dao, which made Wen Ning laugh. Only then did Zhang Wutao feel better and followed Ouyang Qingfeng away.


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