My Brother Is The Protagonist

Seeing that Mo Lei was determined to take away the spirit tree, this shaggy figure was also furious. Since his words didn't work, he would use his strength to persuade him.

Boom!

The two figures fought together, and the space was constantly distorted by the fluctuations of the battle between the two, but they had not yet reached the point where they could tear the space.

Whether it is a member of the Black Jiao clan, or that person who is shrouded in light, they are all in the seventh realm, condensing the laws of the Dao, and the forces of the laws collide with each other and the space trembles.

Around, there were other figures gathered, some of them were called by the man of the Black Flood Dragon clan, and the rest came along with the movement of the battle.

In it, there are not only foreigners like Tai Shuyun and others, but also some local human races. Judging from the breath of feeling, there is no shortage of Sage realm.

"Hmph, this Mo Lei is too useless, can't even beat a little mouse, Losing face."

In the void in the distance, a man in a cyan battle armor taunted, and several cyan scales on his face glowed.

This person is also a fierce beast race on Wanhuangling. Like Mo Lei, he belongs to the same family of Flood Dragons, but belongs to the Clan of Qing Flood Dragons.

"I said there is something baby, it turned out to be just a spiritual tree, it's too disappointing, two insects are playing so lively, I really want to kill them all."

There was a bloodthirsty voice. A man in a blood-colored robe stared at the fighting figure, stretched out his tongue and licked his own lips. His blood-colored eyes were full of murderous intent, and people could see the blood of the dead mountain at a glance. Ocean.

Hearing this, the man of the Qingjiao clan condensed, and he glanced at the man with great dread, and he could even feel fear from the depths of his gaze.

This blood-clothed man is also a person on the Ten Thousand Emperors Mountains, but he has a lot of origin. He is a Qiongqi with a powerful blood. Although the blood in his body is a little mixed, it is also very powerful.

And Qiongqi is one of the ancient peerless beasts, born with a bloodthirsty nature, where corpses are everywhere, and blood is full of blood. It is the world's first-class killer embryo.

"Rong Ji, the Blood Qi on you is still so smelly."

On the side, a heroic man wearing a shirt stared at the blood-robed Qiongqi, and made a cold voice.

"It turned out to be the Son of War Qingtian in the Temple of God of War. Could it be that he deliberately fought me a few tricks? So, I must have sacrificed my life to accompany me and fight happily."

Staring at the heroic man, Rong Jixie laughed.

"No, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death here."

Taking a sideways glance at Na Rong Ji, Zhan Qingtian said coldly.

After hearing Zhan Qingtian's words, Rong Ji was not angry, but squinted his eyes, and his whole body exuded a scarlet killing intent, which made many people smell bloody from far away.

"Forget it."

Rong Ji smiled and dissipated the killing intent from his body. He didn't really want to fight with the holy son of God of War. Although he was not afraid, he just said to Zhan Qingtian. If you want to separate In the case of life and death, it must be his death.

No one wants to die, and Rong Ji naturally does, so the best choice is not to conflict with Zhan Qingtian.

"Rong Ji, I'm afraid of what he will do. Don't forget that I will wait."

Around Rong Ji, there are several special characters. They are all Tianjiao on the Wanhuangling Mountains. Like Rong Ji, they have extremely powerful bloodlines. Three of them are from the emperor family, Swallowing Tianshi, Zhuyan Ape and Jade Dragon Elephant.

"Shi Yan, Yin Wujie, and Xiang Po Kong, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If you want to fight, do it yourself. Don't engage with these things that are not on the table."

Rong Ji glanced at the three people, not cold or enthusiastic.

"Haha, it's not useless to you, but really, how about joining hands with me and killing this God of War temple saint child?"

Shihiko laughed, then suggested.

"You are so sure?"

Rong Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at the three in surprise. Even if they joined forces, they wanted to kill the saint son of the God of War Temple, it was not that simple.

The four of them, if they were alone against Zhan Qingtian, could not beat Zhan Qingtian. Two might be okay. Even if the four were combined, they could only hit him hard at most, trying to kill him... unrealistic.

As the saint son of the Temple of God, Zhan Qingtian has many killers, not necessarily fewer than them, and it's definitely not that easy to die for a Tianjiao like them.

"If the four of us work together, will it not cost him a fight against Qingtian?"

Shi Yan looked at Rong Ji with a sneer, the killing intent in his eyes was not half false, and Yin Wujie and Xiang Pokong all sneered, killing intent Lingran.

"This... forget it."

Although he was very excited about Shihiko's proposal, Rong Ji still refused. Compared to teaming up to slay his opponent, he prefers to enjoy the fun of killing opponents alone.

"Pity."

Seeing Rong Ji's refusal, Shi Yan and the three of them were not disappointed. After all, in their eyes, Rong Ji could be regarded as an outlier, and their behaviors were extremely incompatible.

Originally, Shi Yan and the three of them planned to invite Rong Ji, so they started the plan.

It seems that it is still not possible for the time being, and it is necessary to find a powerful partner again, and the strength cannot be too different.

The god of war temple in the distance, the saint child fighting Qingtian, did not know what Shihiko and the others were thinking, I was afraid that they would not think that they would want to unite and kill themselves.

"In order to protect a seemingly ordinary spiritual tree, this person does not hesitate to be an enemy of everyone, why?"

Looking at the creature pressing Mo Lei's fight, Zhan Qingtian glanced at the spiritual tree below. There were two stone statues under the spiritual tree, which looked like two women.

But when he took a closer look, Zhan Qingtian discovered that it was a man and a woman, but the man's stone statue had a little long hair, while the woman's stone statue was a bit special.

"It's a dragon girl, are there dragons in this world?"

Seeing the pair of dragon horns on the stone statue, they were exactly the same as the dragon clan on Wanhuangling. Zhan Qingtian couldn't understand whether this dragon girl was a person from the outside world or a person from this world.

"What an acacia tree, what a pair of silly people."

An ethereal voice came, and I saw a beautiful woman in a white dress and misty temperament coming from the sky, her face was covered with a layer of white gauze, only a pair of moist eyes were exposed.

Seeing this woman's figure, Zhan Qingtian's eyes were a little surprised. He knew the origin of this woman, but it was Holy Maiden Wen Shihua, who was from the Wa Palace.

The Wa Imperial Palace has been inherited from ancient times. The emperor Wa, a strange woman, used the technique of replenishing the heavens to spread all over the land of the gods and deserts. Posture.

Although the later emperor Wa did not ascend to the divine realm as the god said, and no one knows the reason for it, but emperor Wa still left a legend of invincibility and a heritage of patching the sky.

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