Many players who went to Wangya Valley to fight monsters, but naturally did not take it seriously when they saw the three members of Long Pan and Huju guarding the entrance. After all, they came in a team of people, ranging from ten people to four or fifty people. Are they still afraid of just three players?

However, at first, it was correct to think so, but after one of the three members of Long Pan Huju showed the strength of the eighth level of power, all the players were discouraged and no one dared to approach.

Not long after, from the players coming out of Wangya Valley, the leader of the Xuchang Branch, Haomai, led a master of the eighth level of power, was chasing the people of the Yigui.

Another master of the eighth level of power! Players who know the situation of Longpan Huju can think about it carefully. I am afraid that it is the master sent by Longpan Huju to support the heroic master, which is amazing.

Therefore, players from the other four forces in Xuchang City quickly returned this matter to their guild, which attracted close attention from the Tianlang Gang, the God Ghost Alliance, the Blood Moon Sect, and the Heaven and Hell. If Long Pan Huju takes any action, the four forces will silently and join forces to deal with Long Pan Huju. After all, everyone knows that Xuchang City is the highest in Xuchang City, with the strength of Long Pan Huju's Xuchang Branch and the two masters of the eighth level, no force in Xuchang City can beat Long Pan Huju, so the four forces all know the truth that the dead are dead.

Many players saw the president of the Yiyan Association, the prodigal son in the wind, the soul drunk dream, Xiaoxian and other five people rushed towards Wangya Valley. Everyone knew there was a show, so they turned back to Jingya Valley.

When the second generation ancestor, the Prodigal Son in the Wind, the Soul Drunken Dream, the Little Fairy, and Firewood and Tu rushed to the entrance of Wangya Valley, there were at least more than a hundred players watching the fun around them. Of course, players in Xuchang City all know one thing, that is, the eighth level of power is the strongest force in Xuchang City, so they don’t think the Prodigal Son in the Wind has hope.

"The guardian, Fengzhong Prodigal Son and others from the righteous guild are here." The disciple of Longpan Huhushi's Xuchang Branch pointed to the five Fengzhong Prodigal Sons and said to the eighth-level power master sitting in the center of the entrance of Wangya Valley.

The reason why this eighth-level power master from the General Hall is called the Dharma Protector is because Haomai gave him a position as a branch guardian. Because after he arrived at the Xuchang Branch, he was a member of the Xuchang Branch and would not return to the General Hall and would leave unless the General Hall is specially summoned.

The eighth-level power master opened his eyes and looked at the five people coming quickly, but smiled contemptuously. As a master, he could easily sense their power from the momentum of the other party. The slightly stronger of the five people was the woman, and the other man was barely forced. As for the other three, they were not at all, and they didn't even reach the tenth level, and they would die if they came.

Just in time, I have the opportunity to make a contribution.

Another disciple of the branch church whispered: "The second one counts from the left is the president of the Yiyan Association, the prodigal son in the wind."

"President? Isn't that big sister?" The eighth-level power expert was stunned.

"In fact, it was Shuang who led the Yi Guild, but the nominal prodigal son of Fengzhong was still the president of the Yi Guild." The disciple of the branch explained.

"It's so troublesome. Just forget it and know that he is the president. I'll capture it alive later." The eighth-level power expert walked slowly towards the five prodigal sons in the wind. In fact, he has the tenth-level power.

As for the two disciples of the clan only have the strength of the second level, they are just going to die when they make a move. The woman and one of the men on the opposite side are at least at the third level and the fourth level, so it is more appropriate to take action by themselves.

The momentum emitted from the guardians of the branch hall, the little fairy, the fire, wood, earth, the prodigal son in the wind, and the soul Zui Meng had already felt that this was the eighth-level power master from the Longpan Huju Hall. The four of them couldn't help but feel nervous.

But no matter how nervous you are, you have to face it. My elder sister is still waiting for her to support her.

"Fire, Wood, Soul, the three of us are all trying to attract the attention of this eighth-level master. Xiaoxian, protect the second master and let the second master wait for an opportunity to move. Xiaoxian, don't be able to join the battle no matter what, do you know?" The prodigal son in the wind suddenly seemed to have changed.

"...Okay." Xiaoxian knew the meaning of Fengzhong Renzi's arrangement. If he had attracted the attention of the eighth-level master, the chance of the second-generation ancestor would naturally be greater. However, once he broke here, even if he killed the eighth-level master, there would be two players with about the second-level power at the door. The second-generation ancestor alone would not be able to enter at all.

For the Fengren, it is necessary to kill the eighth-level master, because even if the little fairy sacrifices in the future, he can encourage the players around him to enter. With the eighth-level master, players from all the forces around him will naturally have many concerns, but there is no more, so the death period of the two disciples Long Pan Huju.

You guys who are in the guild are ready to fight to the death.

Of course, you have to fight to the death, your opponent is the master of the eighth level of power.

Even if I try my best, I don't think there is hope.

The players around were talking, talking and talking.

Just as the prodigal son in the wind was drunk, his soul was drunk, and the fire, wood and earth were brewing aura of courage and moving forward, and he was ready to die, suddenly the second generation ancestor got off his horse, turned around and said to the prodigal son in the wind and said, "I don't know whether I should say it."

Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet, and their eyes were focused on the second generation ancestor.

"What's wrong?" The prodigal son in the wind was stunned.

Soul Zui Meng smiled faintly and said, "Second Master, just say something. Everyone is so familiar with each other, why are you still polite?"

"Your sister, I haven't asked me, what are you doing?" The second generation ancestor looked at the prodigal son in the wind with contempt.

What? The prodigal son in the wind, the soul is drunk and dreams, the fire, wood and earth, the little fairy was stunned.

The players around were also stunned when they heard the words of the Second Generation Ancestor. The eighth-level power master was even more stunned and couldn't help but laugh. What did this guy at level 3 and level 9 want to do?

Before the Fengren and the others could speak, the second generation ancestor turned around and walked over to the eighth level power master and said, "Be good at waiting for me here, let the second master go and meet him."

No, right? A third-level nine-level player challenged a level 10-level eighth-level power expert? Isn’t he seeking death?

The soul-dreamed dream and the prodigal son in the wind hurriedly jumped off the horse and shouted, "Second Master, don't be impulsive."

But the speed of the two was not as fast as Xiaoxian. Xiaoxian rushed towards the second generation ancestor quickly. She didn't want the second generation ancestor to die like this. The eighth level of power is different from the fifth level of power, but there is much difference. When he reached out to see that he was about to catch the second generation ancestor, he suddenly had an illusion that he didn't catch it because of a slight difference. But when Xiaoxian was about to catch it for the second time, he was shocked and could not move.

At this time, Feng Zhonglangzi and Soul Zui Meng were surprised to find that when Xiaoxian grabbed the sky, they had surpassed Xiaoxian. They were about to hug the second generation ancestor, and as a result... they were also shocked, and their bodies were out of control?

The three of them just froze behind the second generation ancestor, who had already walked to the eighth level of power master and looked at each other with a laughing smile.

The attention of the players around were also attracted by the Second Ancestor, and they did not notice that the three of them were strange.

Huo Mutu ran over in a furious manner and said, "Why don't you hold on to the second master?"

"Do you think we don't want to?" Xiaoxian said with a hint of fear.

"What does it mean?" Huo Mutu was stunned. Only then did he realize that Xiaoxian had been stretching out his hands and did not take them back. One of the feet of the prodigal son and the soul Zui Meng did not step on the ground, and the golden rooster was standing alone...

"I don't know what the Second Master did to us, we can't move anymore." Feng Zhonglang said in a plain tone.

"Rookie, you just want to deal with me?" The eighth-level power master said to the second generation ancestor in a sarcastic tone.

The players watching around laughed when they heard this.

"I'm going to take action, it's enough to give you face." The second generation ancestor said with a smile on his face.

The eighth-level power master was furious: "Look for..."

"court death."

Suddenly, the sound of ridicule around gradually calmed down, and gradually... gradually became more silence around.

Everyone understands that the eighth level power expert wants to say "seeking death", but he has no chance to say the word "death", and was snatched by the third-level ninth-level player named the second-generation ancestor...

The second generation ancestor rushed into the lower abdomen of the eighth-level power master. The eighth-level power master didn't even say a word. His eyes turned pale, his mouth half opened, and his saliva flowed out. His body was weak and hung on the second generation ancestor's fist, and his hands were even weak and drooping.

In just a moment, no one saw how the second generation ancestor took action, and only heard him shouting "seeking death".

After that, I saw this scene in front of me.

The prodigal son in the wind, the soul is drunk, the little fairy, and Huo Mutu were so scared that he had closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of the second generation ancestor being killed instantly, but he found that the laughter around him not only calmed down, but also was terrifyingly quiet. What happened?

The four of them opened their eyes and saw the scene of the eighth-level power master hanging on the fist of the second-generation ancestor, showing a shocked expression on their faces.

The second generation ancestor rushed into the eighth level power master and loosened his fist, and grabbed it and threw the eighth level power master towards the Fengzhong Renzi and the others, and fell in front of the four of them.

Just as the Fengren and Soul Zui Meng recovered their freedom, they couldn't stop falling down, but they didn't fall and their front teeth collapsed because there was an eighth-level power expert who gave them the bottom.

The second generation ancestor turned around and looked at the four people and said, "Why are you still standing there? Don't want to save your elder sister's head? Take a rope and tie it up and ride a horse to drag it away. What is the eighth level power master? You clearly pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. It is obviously the strength of the tenth level power."

The second generation ancestor rubbed his fist and it hurt so much that he seemed to have a fracture just now...

What? The tenth level of strength? Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Yes, I have to save my elder sister and the others. Regardless of these surprising things, the prodigal son in the wind took out a rope and tied up the eighth level power master who was hiding the tenth level power.

When knocking on the stick, you also need to use a rope, so everyone has a cowhide rope on them.

In this way, the second generation ancestor and five people rode their horses and dragged the eighth level power master who was hiding the tenth level power and rush into Wangya Valley, ignoring the players around and the two disciples of the dragon and tiger-like division at the mouth of the valley.
Chapter completed!