Chapter 37

A dark cloud appeared on the horizon and quickly approached Qianchao Mountain.

Everyone in the Devil's Cult took a closer look and found that it was the group of giant rats they had seen before.

The giant rats all over the mountains roared and ran, swallowing black mist, condensing and turning into dark clouds.

In the Black Current of the Dead Sea, this group of giant rats was like a fish in water.

But the Dead Sea Black Tide was smashed by the Demon Sect, and He Lianzhe was also captured alive.

"Rat King" Duobujie saw that the situation was not good, he quickly retreated with other companions, and those giant rats also followed him.

Now, it reappears.

They are not as huge as they were in the Black Current of the Dead Sea, but each one is still the size of a calf, with vicious and terrifying faces.

The rats stopped near Qianchao Mountain and spread out to both sides.

In the black mist, a huge figure gradually emerged.

Like a moving mountain peak, slowly walking out from the black mist.

That is a gigantic giant wolf!

The hair on the whole body is black and shiny, and the pupils of the two eyes are like green fireballs, and there is a palpitating roar from the mouth.

Standing next to the giant wolf was a big man, two meters tall.

Compared with the giant wolf, its stature is naturally pitifully small.

However, there was an aura more terrifying than a giant wolf coming from this man.

The giant wolf followed suit, following beside him.

The smile on the big man's face was willful and insolent. He looked at the six-dragon emperor's chariot above Qianchao Mountain. Although he looked up, he didn't have any sign of looking up and respecting him. Instead, he sneered.

On the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot, Xiao Yuntian glanced at the big man and said, "Ba Kun."

He had just played against each other not long ago.

The head of the ten steeds under the tent of Zuo Xianwang.

"Magic Wolf" Bakun.

There are rumors circulating among the warriors in the northern border of China.

That's not a human, it's simply a monster in human skin.

The most bloodthirsty and craziest existence among the ten horses, cruel and bloodthirsty, violent and warlike, rampant in Mobei, recognized as the most dangerous and tyrannical figure among the ten horses.

However, after glancing at Bakun, Xiao Yuntian looked away.

Others from the Demon Sect did the same thing.

Their eyes are firmly attracted by another person at this moment.

Next to "Demonic Wolf" Bakun stood the giant black-haired wolf as huge as a mountain.

On top of the giant wolf's head, another person sat.

A man wearing a pure black cloak that covered his entire body except his face.

He was small and thin, and he looked different from most aliens.

The face exposed outside the fur cloak was extremely pale, and he coughed lightly from time to time, looking weak and sickly.

But on the chariot of the six dragon emperors, no one dared to underestimate this seemingly weak man.

"Demonic Wolf" Bakun stood next to the giant wolf below. Although his aura was fierce, he was like a bodyguard.

The identity of the person who can make this human-shaped beast bow its head and submit willingly is obvious.

One of the Five Emperors of China.

The alien king Zuoxian, the "Black Emperor" Yuwen Xiuzhe.

The man wrapped in a pure black cloak also looked at the six dragon emperor's chariot at this time.

Everyone in the Demon Cult felt awe-inspiring.

Not as ferocious and ferocious as "Magic Wolf" Bakun.

Xiu Zhe looked very peaceful.

But the pressure he brings to people is far better than Bakun.

Chen Luoyang sat quietly, unmoved.

But he was also beating a drum in his heart.

Xiu Zhe didn't show any power of cultivation, but the intuitive feeling to people seemed to be more dire than yesterday's overwhelming tide covering thousands of miles.

Wu Wang is far better than Wu Zong.

As expected, Emperor Wu was at a completely different level from King Wu.

Thoughts were spinning in Chen Luoyang's mind, but he acted as if nothing had happened on his face.

With a relaxed expression, he waved casually at the subordinates around him.

"Yes, Hierarch." Zhang Tianheng chuckled, mentioned Helian Zhe, walked outside the main hall, and then shouted loudly: "The Hierarch has ordered that Xiuzhe, the virtuous king of the left of the alien race, be among the Five Emperors. He should be treated with courtesy, and he will be bestowed with a sacrificial burial." man of."

After all, he let go of his hand directly.

He Lianzhe fell from the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot.

Fall straight down into the crater below.

He Lianzhe only had time to look at the black figure above the giant wolf's head in the distance.

Then the whole person spun around and fell down.

He was also stiff, gritted his teeth, and didn't say a word.

On the head of the giant black-haired wolf, the man under the cloak was also silent.

But in midair, a golden light suddenly flashed.

A huge golden eagle glides in the air and flies towards the falling Helian Zhe.

If you look closely, it's not a real giant sculpture.

but a person.

This person's true spirit of martial arts condensed light and shadow, and manifested the appearance of a huge golden sculpture, enveloping his whole body.

It was as if he had turned into a real bird, soaring through the air, preparing to catch the falling Helian Zhe halfway.

The "Golden Eagle" Murong Xing ranked fifth among the ten steeds under the tent of King Zuo Xian of the alien race.

The tenth realm, the martial king powerhouse in the realm of Concentration, is especially good at body skills. After manifesting his true martial arts, he really looks like a golden eagle.

On the six dragon emperor's chariot, Xiao Yuntian remained calm.

The tornado disappeared in the hall without a sound.

Then it appeared in mid-air, directly blocking the path of "Golden Eagle" Murong Xing.

Murong Xing's movement skills are superb, he can change directions in mid-air, and dance freely.

But he is fast, Liu Feng is faster than him.

Even though the golden eagle dodged, the final result was like bumping into a storm on its own initiative.

In an instant, streaks of golden light scattered downward.

As if the feathers of a golden eagle were torn off by a storm.

But at the same time as Xiao Yuntian shot, the "Demon Wolf" Bakun on the ground below let out a sneer, and rushed out to Qianchao Mountain with one stride.

Then the big man stomped hard on the ground with his feet.

At the same time that the rocks were shattered into pieces, Bakun shot up into the sky like an arrow.

The fierce and domineering light of the sword is like the coldest wind outside the Mobei Great Wall, cutting the sky and splitting the earth.

He may not be as agile and agile as the wind.

But this violent and swift knife cut the storm in two.

Xiao Yuntian temporarily gave up "Golden Eagle" Murong Xing, and faced "Demon Wolf" Bakun first.

Murong Xing took the opportunity to fly down again.

On the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot, another person landed.

Wang Dubao, Kuafu's Dharma protector who is in charge of the sub-helm of Qianzhou.

Wang Dubao hadn't fully recovered from being injured by the secret curse of the blood soul of the foreign race.

But being used by the enemy to assassinate the leader of his own family made the devil's sect's protector feel completely helpless.

Qianzhou is his territory, how can he rest in peace now?

Immediately cheered up and challenged Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang had nothing to do, and he didn't stop him.

He was staring at the alien Zuoxian Wang Xiuzhe.

When He Lianzhe fell from mid-air, Xiu Zhe didn't move at all, as if he wasn't affected at all.

"Golden Eagle" Murong Xing picked up Helian Zhe from the top of the crater at the critical moment, but Xiu Zhe was not moved.

Demon King Dubao chased down and entangled Murong Xing, and Helian Zhe was in danger again, but Xiu Zhe still didn't seem to care.

Seeing this scene, Chen Luoyang smiled secretly.

It is precisely because I value too much, so the appearance does not respond.

Xiu Zhe knew very well that the less he cared about He Lian Zhe, the safer He Lian Zhe would be.

It's enough for the subordinates to rescue them.

He wanted to stare at Chen Luoyang.

As far as Chen Luoyang was concerned, it was fine if Xiuzhe didn't come today.

When he came to Qianchao Mountain, Chen Luoyang knew he had guessed right.