Four hundred and nineteen: a big win
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Zhang Dongjun saw that these old people were already afraid to know that they dared to say this.
He never expected that he would kill the Qin family's ancestor in one blow in seconds, which would bring such a great shock to the rest of the people. He also lamented why the cultivation world was bullied by the demon world, and it was precisely because of these people who were greedy for life and fear death.
The ancestors who besieged Zhang Dongjun were reluctant to take action, and the God of Food used his powerful cultivation to kill four masters in the divine stage and seven masters in the late stage of the body in just a few dozen minutes.
"Brother Jun, is it okay!"
After the God of Food solved these ignorant old things, he came to Zhang Dongjun in an instant and asked with concern.
Zhang Dongjun smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm talking about family matters with these masters in the cultivation world. Have you finished solving it?"
The remaining ancestors saw that half of their companions had been killed or injured, and their faces showed shocked expressions on their faces.
They didn't expect that Zhang Dongjun had such a perverted subordinate, and they couldn't help but curse Qin Tianlai in their hearts.
"Qin Tian asked us to push us into the fire pit. At that time, I wondered, is it necessary for a junior to take action? It turns out that they are all freaks!"
"Old Wang, what should we do now? We must be unable to fight these two people, so why not retreat! If you keep the green mountains, don't worry about not burning firewood."
"We're right, let's go. Although it's a bit embarrassing to go back like this, it's better than losing one's life!"
Zhang Dongjun and the God of Food were not in a hurry to do it. They were both mortals and in the same camp. At this time, fighting in the nest was a very unwise choice. Maybe one day they would have to use these old things. Killing one would be a loss for the cultivation world.
"Hey, I'm telling me whether you have agreed? I don't have time to spend time with you. If you want to fight, just go back and take a shower if you don't fight!"
When Zhang Dongjun saw that these old people had been discussing for a long time, he said impatiently.
These old people have long lost their fighting spirit. Now Zhang Dongjun wants to let go, so naturally they run faster than the other, without even leaving a word, and collectively disappeared from their original place.
"I'll go, these old guys, the skill of running away from their lives is amazing!"
When Zhang Dongjun saw a group of ancestors fleeing in a hurry, he was sure that he had indeed left, and then he took out Longquan's body and soul.
A white light flashed out from the Heshi Bi and fell directly into Longquan's body.
"Help, Brother Zhang, come and save me. I really can't stand it anymore. It's so boring here!"
As soon as Longquan's soul entered his body, he started shouting, and he was crazy, as if he had been stimulated.
"Captain Dragon Clan, what's wrong? Wake up quickly and you're out!"
Zhang Dongjun knew that Longquan had no need to guess that he must have been in the land of nothingness for a long time. After holding it in for a long time, his mental problems occurred.
"Brother Zhang, you are finally here, you are finally here. No, no, this must be an illusion, this must be an illusion."
Longquan has come out, but he doesn't believe it is true. In the land of nothingness, for countless days and nights, he not only practices every day, but also hopes that Zhang Dongjun can come to save him.
However, I don’t know how many years have passed, and there has been no news about Zhang Dongjun. He also knew that facing dozens of masters of the ancestor level, Zhang Dongjun was probably in danger, but he still did not give up and was still waiting every day.
In this way, Longquan fantasized about meeting Zhang Dongjun all day long. He had no idea how many times he had imagined this kind of scene today.
Looking at Longquan's appearance, Zhang Dongjun shook his head, sighed and said, "Oh, the Dragon Clan Chief has a good concentration. At that time, he had been in the land of nothingness for decades and had thought of committing suicide. He had been alone for so long."
"Bang!" A crisp sound echoed in the air,
Zhang Dongjun slapped his mouth directly on Long Quan. Now this is the only way to make him sober.
Under the whip of great force, Longquan finally returned to reality. After learning that this time was not a dream, he excitedly hugged Zhang Dongjun and said with tears and snot:
"Brother Zhang, you have let me out. Brother thought you were in trouble and had the idea of death."
Zhang Dongjun patted Longquan's back and comforted him: "Brother Long, I'm sorry for letting you wait for a long time. Now it's safe, and those old things have been beaten back by us."
After Longquan calmed down, he looked at the corpse of the ancestor lying on the ground and couldn't help but give a thumbs up at the God of Food and Erlang Shen.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Li, you have actually killed so many ancestors with the divine-distribution stage cultivation. They are really a heroic young man. This kind of cultivation is a bit perverted."
Zhang Dongjun smiled and said, "I guess Qin Tian dared not act rashly after so many ancestors died this time. Let's not alarm the enemy when we go back, try to collect as much evidence as possible, and wait for a while before he can step down."
"As the leader of the alliance, he is not united and thinks about intrigue and shooting at his allies all day long. Once this matter spreads in the cultivation world, Qin Tian will lose his prestige. Without waiting for the people in the cultivation world to oppose it, he will automatically give up the position of leader and commander-in-chief."
Longquan is completely convinced now and is promising to Zhang Dongjun. As long as he is there, I feel that nothing can be done in this world.
"Brother Zhang, let's talk while walking. I just want to see what Qin Tian is like. He won't steal chickens and lose rice, and he lost his wife and his soldiers. This time, not only did we not solve the problem, but he also took the life of his ancestor. He probably hid in the quilt and cried now, hahahaha!"
When Long Quan thought of Qin Tian, he couldn't help laughing.
On the other side of Qin Tian, he was sitting in the tent with more than a dozen family patriarchs, anxiously waiting for the news of his ancestors' triumphant return.
This is the last chance to kill Longquan. If Longquan cannot take his life this time, then he will be finished.
"Report to the leader of Qin, the patriarchs. The ancestors have returned and are waiting at the command center!"
When Qin Tian heard this news, he thought that the ancestors had taken Longquan's life and excitedly said to more than a dozen patriarchs: "Let's go quickly, we can't let the ancestors wait for a long time."
The other clan leaders also thought that the ancestors returned victoriously, and began to congratulate Qin Tian.
"Jiang Master Qin, I just said that there is no need to worry about these ancestors. Just Zhang Dongjun. Even if he is strong, he can only kill one master in the God-Division Stage. The ancestors who went tonight in the God-Division Stage are in the entire seven God-Division Stages, and it is impossible for him to miss it."
Chapter completed!