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Chapter 315: Lin Snake Tribe Comes (4)

"Walk!"

The Saint was extremely aggrieved. She had never expected that there would be 100,000 people hiding around Xiao Zhan, which would immediately trigger the war ban in the Tianlong Mountains, making the number of experts on her side completely useless.

The saint took the lead and rushed towards the outside of the building. She was as fast as lightning and incredibly fast. However, the moment she arrived at the entrance of the hole, a snake-shaped sword appeared strangely, completely blocking her path.

Snake Bao'er is back!

At this time, her face was full of anger. Not long ago, she was sent flying by a spear from this woman, which almost broke all the bones in her body. When she saw the saint again, she felt like an enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Snake Bao'er cast

Naturally, it was not the newly learned snake sword technique, but the snake entwining sword technique that she was best at. The snake-shaped sword danced in her hand, really like a entangled snake. The saint's snake spear aroused the murderous intention as if she was caught in a trap.

mud.

Snake Guo'er considers herself to be inferior to the Saint in terms of martial arts skills, but when it comes to stalking people, she is definitely a first-rate master. Even if she cannot win, she will not let the person she stalks run away.

The saint's spear failed, and her forward momentum was blocked. In an instant, she and her masters were blocked on the top floor. At this time, the war ban was triggered, and people had lost the ability to fly. They relied on their physical skills and were surrounded by a hundred thousand people.

, it will definitely be difficult to fly.

"Form up!"

The saint's face was as cold as ice. Although she hated Snake Guo'er so much, she had no time to care about the snake girl at this time because she was entangled by Xiao Zhan. With that sword, she immediately seemed to be alone.

Standing in the wilderness, millions of troops came overwhelmingly. The killing and oppression were terrifying to the extreme.

Suddenly, like arrows raining down, the whole sky was covered in darkness.

This sword is extremely terrifying. If there is no war ban, it will not pose the slightest threat to the saint. And if her cultivation is suppressed, even if she is born with three heads and six arms, thousands of arrows will pierce her heart.

The sword shot out like a million arrows, and the snake spear in the saint's hand covered all directions, trying to resist Xiao Zhan's pinnacle sword.

"Bang!"

The saint flew out, and at that moment she felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if she was about to be pierced. At this moment, the rain of swords in her eyes disappeared, and the dozens of masters of the Linshe tribe around her also felt the same as her.

They were all knocked away by the same sword. The leather armor on their chests exploded, exposing two tender white jade rabbits to the air.

The leather armor seemed to have a small amount of material, but it was definitely a perfect supreme-level equipment. The sword was broken, and the saint didn't feel much distress. It was just that she, a majestic saint, couldn't even block a sword, which made her feel naked.

Humiliated.

In the air, with an angry roar, the saint stopped her throw and turned around. The snake spear in her hand was like an angry ancient snake. The tip of the spear came towards Xiao Zhan in a flash of lightning.

.This spear is very fast. It looks like one spear, but it can produce thousands of changes, making it difficult for people to distinguish where the snake spear attacks.

However, to the saint's expectation, Xiao Zhan seemed to have not seen her snake spear at all. He stepped forward and stabbed out with a sword, making the snake spear in her hand feel as if it had been struck by a snake.

It was entangled, and it was biting her heart along the snake spear.

The saint's spear raised her power to the extreme, but Xiao Zhan's sword attack made all her attacks fall into place. It also made her move seem to have a fatal flaw, making it impossible to block it.

"Bang!"

The scales of the snake exploded, and the saint was knocked away by a sword. At the critical moment, she was saved by her own snake tail. A pair of eyes glared at Xiao Zhan, and her heart was filled with palpitations at this moment.

"kill!"

The saint was knocked away by Xiao Zhan's sword again. Thousands of warriors were suddenly inside the building. They were holding sharp blades and their naked murderous intent seemed to burst the entire pavilion. The pavilion was formed by a space magic circle, and they poured into the pavilion.

Thousands of people, the ninth floor instantly expanded infinitely. It seemed like a wilderness, and it was not a problem to accommodate millions of people.

The saint's face changed completely. If she was really besieged by millions of warriors, even if she had the ability to defy the heavens, she would probably end up miserable. What's more, there were swordsman masters like Xiao Zhan who terrified her.

"Mu Zhenzhen!"

The saint suddenly screamed. Facing an army of millions alone, she was unable to display her cultivation. She was not that conceited.

"Do you want me to die? I am a saint, and the patriarch will not make it easy for you!"

The saint was very embarrassed at this time. A snow-white jade rabbit was bleeding profusely. She firmly believed that if her breasts were not big enough, the sword might have pierced her heart. This is a shame.

She was killed one after another by a small First Heaven Perfection Supreme. If word spread, there would be no place for her face to rest. Xiao Zhan's two consecutive sword blows had already made the saint tremble. She felt timid in her heart, so naturally she would not be her opponent.

.

Hearing the scream of the saint, Xiao Zhan was stunned. He did not pursue her, but allowed countless masters to surround the saint and her party. He heard the saint calling Mu Zhenzhen, and this name meant a lot to him.

It was familiar, and it instantly reminded him of the time when he went out for training and entered Snake Valley for the first time.

Could this Mu Zhenzhen be the same Mu Zhenzhen?

Although Xiao Zhan felt that this kind of willingness was very low, his intuition told him that this woman was most likely the woman he knew. However, Xiao Zhan remembered that although Mu Zhenzhen had an affair with him, she was not considered to be her.

Naturally, the woman would not follow her. The only possibility is that this woman is an ancient person who already existed in this time and space.

Thinking of Mu Zhenzhen, Xiao Zhan naturally thought of her sister Mu Lanyan, who was an extremely perverted woman. If these two sisters appeared together, he would feel extremely uneasy. Xiao Zhan still clearly remembers that this pair of sisters

The sisters are all perverts. One likes shemales, and the other is a crazy sadist. Not to mention, he also likes other men to fuck his own man. If they still remember him, it's okay. If they don't, he thinks it's better to keep things a little bit tight with the sisters.

The distance is better.

"Kekeke..."

Thoughts flashed through Xiao Zhan's mind, and a silver bell-like laughter echoed in the Green Snake Valley, and soon an enchanting figure appeared at the entrance to the hole on the ninth floor.

The corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth twitched. Sure enough, he recognized Mu Zhenzhen at a glance as the snake girl who liked transmen in his memory. He didn't expect that they would meet again after two time and space. Xiao Zhan's eyesight is still very good.

, he found that the current Mu Zhenzhen's strength was very terrifying, and she had actually reached the ninth level of the Perfect Supreme Heaven. This was the strongest person he had ever seen in the Tianlong Mountains.

Xiao Zhan knows very well that warriors who have reached the Perfect Ninth Level of the Supreme Heaven are now much smaller in such a war restriction. Just like Shiyin back then, that guy could resist the Heavenly Demon, the War Demon, and the three people of Mingtian alone.

The joint attack lasted so long. Although he had the help of the most powerful weapons, if he was not a super master of this level, even if he had the most powerful weapons, he would still be defeated by these three super fierce men.

Mu Zhenzhen's purple eyes passed directly through the crowd and quickly locked onto Xiao Zhan. An excited smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth. She licked her lips and giggled: "Golden blood, the most important thing is that I am here

You feel the aura of the ancestor in your body, it is really strong. It seems that the prophecy is right, you must be the turning of the ancestor. If the Linshe tribe can welcome you back, it will no longer be a luxury to return to the prosperous age of the Linshe tribe in ancient times.

.”

Having said this, Mu Zhenzhen looked at the saint coldly and said: "Your Highness the saint, we are here this time to welcome the return of the son of God. As a saint of the Linshe tribe, you can't fail to see that your highness the son of god is the ancestor who turned around.

Well."

The saint's face changed, and while she was dealing with the siege, she argued: "I also want to welcome the Son of God back, but the Son of God is unwilling to go back to the Linshe Tribe with me, so I have no choice but to kidnap the Son of God back to the tribe.

.”

Mu Zhenzhen sneered: "You think I'm blind. From the very beginning, you came in with the idea of ​​killing the Son of God on the spot. If a hundred thousand warriors hadn't suddenly appeared and activated the war ban, I would have killed you with my own hands."

Shot dead on the spot."

The saint had a very ugly look on her face and said: "Don't slander anyone. This saint was jointly elected by the patriarch and the high priest. How could she harm His Highness the Son of God?"

Mu Zhenzhen said disdainfully: "What a bullshit saint, you are just the plaything of those two old guys. A real saint should be extremely pure and dedicate her body and soul to the great ancestor god. If

When the Son of God returns, the best you can do is to be a slave, a toy for His Highness to vent his desires. Huh! You don’t want to welcome back the Son of God, so when you come out this time, you always regard the inheritor of the ancestor god as a thief, but you didn’t expect it at all.

, the so-called inheritor is simply the reincarnation of the ancestor god."

Having said this, Mu Zhenzhen ignored the ugly-faced saint at all. She knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the Son of God, I am the divine guard of the temple, and I am the personal bodyguard who belongs to you. Come here this time.

It is to welcome the Son of God to return and take charge of the temple again."

Xiao Zhan's eyes narrowed. The situation seemed to be developing in his favor. The strength of the Linshe tribe far exceeded that of the Donglong tribe. Now, with the strength of one tribe, it could actually hold a stalemate with the three major tribes. If he could grasp

It will be much easier for the Linshe Tribe to achieve its goal of unifying the Tianlong Mountains.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Zhan asked the warriors who poured into the ninth floor to step aside, looked at Mu Zhenzhen who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

Mu Zhenzhen said respectfully: "I don't dare to lie at all. This time I came with the Saint to help Her Highness the Saint to welcome back the Son of God. However, I didn't expect Her Highness the Saint to be greedy and want to do harm to the Son of God. Please rest assured, Her Highness the Son of God."

, I will capture this blasphemer and hand him over to His Highness the Son of God for punishment."

The saint screamed: "Mu Zhenzhen, this person has not passed the blood test of the temple. He is not His Highness the Son of God at all. The high priest and the patriarch have left this operation to this saint. You are just from

I'm just here to help, maybe you want to commit the following crime?"

Mu Zhenzhen stood up, and a snake spear appeared in her hand. The majestic killing intent shocked the scene, and tens of thousands of warriors were restrained at the same time. Mu Zhenzhen had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were locked on the saint.

The saint walked toward her slowly. Every step she took made the saint's face paler. By the third step, she was trembling all over.

This is the oppressive power of the Nine Heavens Perfection Supreme. Even if the war ban is triggered at this time, it is not something that the ordinary Perfection Supreme can withstand.

"You blasphemer, self-proclaimed cultivator, just be captured without hesitation. Perhaps His Highness the Son of God is magnanimous and can allow you to become a Ji slave. Being blessed by His Highness the Son of God is the greatest honor for every woman of the Linshe tribe."

"Fart! He is not the Son of God at all now. Even if he has noble blood, the high priest will not let him become the Son of God!"

The saint seemed to be very afraid of Mu Zhenzhen, and she screamed hysterically.

Mu Zhenzhen frowned immediately and snorted coldly: "I knew these two old guys had different intentions. It seems that they have been corrupted by power and tainted the woman who originally belonged to the Son of God. Not to mention, now they dare to murder His Highness the Son of God.

I. In the past, I could tolerate their misbehavior. After all, the Son of God did not appear for an era. But now that the Son of God is born, no matter who it is, everyone should hand over the rights that originally belonged to the Son of God. There is only one fate for those who blaspheme God, and that is

die!"

At the end of the sentence, Mu Zhenzhen's face was full of cold murderous intent. She disappeared from the spot, and the next one appeared where the saint was. The saint herself didn't even have time to moan, and her whole body was hit.

Flying.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang and the saint's body hit the wall. When she fell to the floor, her face was extremely pale. Fear and resentment were intertwined in her eyes. She stared at Mu Zhenzhen viciously and said: "You surnamed Mu are so cruel. You are so useless."

Destroyed my cultivation!"

Mu Zhenzhen said calmly: "To be a Ji slave, what you want is not cultivation, but the ability to serve men."


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