The two swords swung blood and rained. Zhang Jie, who had lost his war horse on the open grassland, was already in a desperate situation. He was surrounded by teams of sergeants, three layers inside and three layers outside. There were sergeants from the six major countries of Kaladia. However, it was like tigers and leopards and elks were safely dating. At this moment, all these people wanted was Zhang Jie's head on the neck.

Dozens of Kujit Knights strangled him, and most of them relied on horseback to run around the man holding double swords. They shot their bows and shot while maintaining their attack power. A few Kujit Knights, who were skilled in horsemanship and bravest, fought with them, wanting to use the scimitar in their hands to avenge their destroyed tribes and countries. However, Zhang Jie, who was riding the long sword with his mind power, was already powerful beyond the limit of mortals. He waved the two swords in his hand like a whirlwind and strangled the Kujit Knights who dared to fight him in close combat into blood rain, but also carried a heavy armor running quickly. The explosive power within more than ten steps seemed like a tiger and leopard, easily catching up with the surrounding Kujit Rangers and killing them one by one.

"The use of mind power on the sword and armor in the hand makes the originally heavy weapons as light as nothing. This is simply Zhang Jie's version of "anti-gravity armed forces" is indeed very beneficial in this world of low martial arts and low demons." Zhao Yingkong, Zhang Heng, and Huang Lilin, as direct commanders of the army, participated in the strangulation, but at this time the three of them were very relaxed on horseback. Zhang Jie was already at the end of the road, and no matter how they were, they could not be a big deal.

Zhang Jie had just cut the last Knight to death in the middle. Before he could step onto the unowned war horse, the rumbling sound of cavalry charges came from behind him. Swadia's heavy knights gathered to rush into the formation and could almost flatten all the steel torrents. Although Zhang Jie had combat power far beyond the limit of this world, when he survived the steel torrent like a reef, the man was still inevitably injured.

No matter how hard he tried to kill, he still stabbed the body with an iron spear with a strong penetrating force. Although Zhang Jie designed his armor very thick because he could suspend the armor, no matter how thick the armor was, it was impossible to compare the length with the iron spear. Zhang Jie could not carry a steel castle to march and fight, and the double-A-level mental power could not be carried. Although he tried hard to kill and support the torrent army formation, Zhang Jie, who was almost exhausted, supported the ground with two swords that were broken and almost iron rods in his hand. At this time, he heard the sound of Zhang Heng shouting in the distance. The next moment, a large rain of dense arrows like a black cloud covered him.

"Ah..." He almost didn't know why he was struggling. There was only a vague figure in his mind that could never be forgotten. Zhang Jiehu roared and dragged his almost broken body, carrying the rain of arrows falling from the sky, and rushed towards the three high-ranking riders of the Zhongzhou team, as brave as a tiger. His figure seemed like a train running at high speed.

Boom. The train hit the heavy iron plate. Zhang Jie's charge collided with the Nord heavy armored infantry formation. First, the whirling axe and heavy spear roaring in the middle, and then the brave Nords picked out the axe and chopped it hard and slashed it hard on Zhang Jie's body. The fierce Mars exploded and exploded. Zhang Jie was like a piece of hard iron on the iron, and his armor was smashed by the axe falling like a storm around, making his armor red.

Looking at Zhang Jie, who was already blurred in the Nord army formation, who was just wielding the weapons in his hand frantically, Zhao Yingkong was about to dismount and defeat the opponent as soon as he lifted the sword in his hand. However, Huang Lilin beside him pressed on her shoulder, and her strong force actually suppressed her.

"What are you going to do?"

"After all, acquaintance will make it easier for him to go."

"Yingkong. It's not necessary, you're kind-hearted. But we don't need to give Zhang Jie a chance to turn the tables because of sympathy. Neither Xiao Bingyi nor Zhan Lan can be delayed, let alone the many subsequent influences after this battle. It can be said that Zhang Jie pushed Zhongzhou team to an extremely bad position. Don't give any sympathy to such people." Although he did not take action to stop Zhao Yingkong, Zhang Heng's opinion was undoubtedly consistent with Huang Lilin. It has reached the critical moment when the overall situation is settled. He should no longer be sympathized with some unnecessary sympathy. Although Zhang Heng does not think that Zhang Jie in front of him still has the possibility of holding Zhao Yingkong hostage. But, after all, it's a thousand reward points.

Just as the three of them were talking, Zhao Yingkong suddenly looked back, and then Zhang Heng and Huang Lilin. A terrifying nightmare shadow over the sky covered the earth. Wherever they spread, the most elite warriors would fall down with weakness, and the strongest war horses would neigh and scream in fear.

The next moment, a dragon with wings and purple eyes appeared in front of countless people. It or he looked down, then he looked down and vomited slightly. The next moment, a black and red flame flow descended from the air, and everything melted and the air was deformed and distorted. Zhang Jie, who was already confused, felt the crisis at the last moment of his life. He intertwined his hands and held it high towards the sky. The next moment, he attached his last thought power to slash off. The two swords were out of hand and it looked like two pieces of silver.

The colored dragon was like a dragon, but then it was covered by a terrifying black and red flame flow. The mind power field wrapped in the sword quickly melted away. Next were the two well-textured swords. The next moment, the flames surged to cover Zhang Jie's body. The man who struggled all his might and refused to die finally turned into a burning skeleton in the flame hell, and then disappeared. Even at the last moment of his life, he extended his hand to the south, where there was a lover who was always waiting for him.

"It will take so long to kill a defeated general. What are you three?" The winged croaker dragon did not speak, but the extremely powerful and passionate thought penetrated the minds of the three people below. Zhu Peng turned into a black light and was about to descend in the form of a half-dragon and half-demon human body. However, at this moment, a large number of white light particles suddenly drifted from the remains of Zhang Jie's ashes, which were not defensive and could not be avoided and rushed into Zhu Peng's body quickly. The situation in front of him was like a renewal of enhanced attributes in the "main god" space. Countless light particles gushed out and continued to enter the air. Zhu Peng's body disappeared.

"The captain of Zhongzhou has started the strength review of the gene lock unlocking strength, and the basic strength is... the gene lock has not been unlocked. Strengthened to the first level of the captain's evolution. The current strength is the first stage of unlocking the gene lock, and the fusion begins."

The voice of the "Master God" is still so solemn and plain, and it doesn't sound like a slight emotional fluctuation at all. However, Zhu Peng, who was half dreaming and half awake, inexplicably felt that the voice of the Master God was exuding a little intimate smell. After all, for many years in the Kaladia continent, he once again heard familiar voices. No matter how bad it sounds, it will eventually arouse some emotions.

At the same time, in the gorgeous room thousands of miles away, a strong man hugged a beautiful and delicate girl with a peerless appearance and kissed her eagerly. No matter how loyal Zheng Zha was to Loli, no matter how strong Zheng Zha's psychological and moral qualities were, she was chased by a cute girl with charming years for many years. After all, Zheng Zha was a man, a strong man with his own needs. Embracing the delicate body of the girl ice and snow, the two kissed each other and retreated into Linda's room. Zheng Zha kicked and closed the door. Once the love fire in his heart was ignited, how could it be so easily extinguished.

"Dad...I love you."

"Linda...my lover, my lover..."

Under the moonlight, the girl's body reflected almost holy and glorious, was gently placed on the bed by Zheng Zha. She loved her not because of a temporary desire, but really the fusion of love and desire. While intoxicated by her beauty, Zheng Zha could not forget the girl's efforts and waiting for him for many years.

He took off his luxurious robe and showed a masculine body with almost perfect proportions. The perfect inverted triangle and eight-pack abs should set off a little elegant face from Zheng Zha's evil charm, making Linda, who greedily stare at the man's body on the bed, only felt that his waiting for the years was really worth it. The girl put on a styling on the bed in the most seductive posture. Although she had never experienced it, Linda was not short of basic theoretical foundations.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the expected pain of tearing... There was no sound in the room except for her own breathing. The beautiful girl opened her eyes in confusion and found that there was nothing in her room except herself.

At the same time, in the main god space.

"Zheng Zha, you are a pervert, exposing crazy, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What's going on? I remember that I just killed Zhang Jie. The plot mission of the main god should not have been completed yet. Why did I suddenly return to the main god?" Zhu Peng, who was standing under the huge ball of light and had already changed back into a black robe, asked in a deep voice. The snake-shaped and sharp-horned poisonous dragon radiated a ghostly mist and hovered on him. Over the years, under the suppression of Kaladia's witchcraft network, even Zhu Peng could not cast spells normally, not to mention that the poisonous dragon transformed by the true energy energy really made it atrocated.

"After you killed Zhang Jie, a large number of light particles emerged from the ashes of Zhang Jie's corpse and rushed into your body. This process lasted for about ten minutes, and then we came here." (To be continued...)
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