good.

Zhu Lu is right. This Fangzheng is very powerful, but he is obviously not at the level of a god-level desolate man. If I fight alone, there is no doubt that I have a higher chance of winning.

If there is also the help of the Dark Alliance, taking advantage of his unpreparedness... this time he discovered the clue. There are too many human masters around him, but he cannot always let the human masters protect him.

I have to endure it.

As long as I join up with the Dark Alliance, as long as I wait patiently for a while.

At most, it will take a year and a half. By then, I will already know that Fang Zheng has a flying sword that poses a limited threat to me... In other words, even if it is a bet, I will have at least half a chance of winning!

Ahead is a strange human world!

But Jiuchen couldn't care anymore, he only knew how to escape... He only knew that he must not waste the opportunity that Zhu Lu had fought for for himself.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

There is a weird feeling in my body... By the way... I still need to cure the poison in my body.

His figure quickly disappeared among the numerous blockades of Xuexiao Gorge. If a deity-level desolate man just wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

Behind, Fang Zheng and others quickly caught up.

"This desolate bishop is also dead!"

Hao Cang looked at Zhu Lu who was completely silent on the ground, and even his body had begun to carbonize.

He knew his palm clearly...Zhu Lu obviously died in Fang Zheng's hands.

That flying sword is so powerful.

He glanced at Fang Zheng in shock, and then sighed: "It's a pity that a deserter bishop escaped. Sect Leader Fang, the other party is coming for you. Judging from their momentum, I'm afraid they won't give up so easily. If the other party enters the human race

World, I’m afraid you have to be careful in the future.”

A strange smile appeared on Fang Zheng's face, as if he remembered something.
Chapter completed!