Invincible Chapter 1162: Confidence can take shelter for one or two

As soon as you enter Foreign Devil Battlefield, the enchantment of death and evil spirits wraps around Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath. I didn't expect to leave Foreign Devil Battlefield for less than a year before returning again.

Feeling this long-lost magic, Huang Xiaolong's eyes can hardly be excited.

For other participating disciples, this Foreign Devil Battlefield is full of amazing magic. It is dangerous, but for Huang Xiaolong, it is an excellent cultivation treasure.

However, just before the Huang Xiaolong was leaving, suddenly, a group of participating disciples came from behind. There were 20 or so disciples. The first two disciples were the first stage of the ancient god.

"This brother." The first-level disciple of the ancient **** shouted, "Foreign Devil Battlefield is very dangerous. If you are alone, it is extremely difficult to earn points. It is better to join us and everyone will take care of it."

Before speaking, he came to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at each other, his face indifferent: "No interest."

A care? It sounds good, but I just want to pull the cage Huang Xiaolong disciples below the ancient gods to do cannon fodder.

"Bold!" Behind the first-order disciple of the ancient god, a young man with a scar on his face sneered at Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, do you know who our brother Sun Zhenyu is? Brother Sun Zhenyu, we are Zhangjiadao The first genius of the genius broke through the first stage of the ancient **** twenty years ago. Our brother Sun Zhenyu invited you. You can look down on you, but you dare to refuse! "

The crowd separated, and Huang Xiaolong was surrounded faintly.

Huang Xiaolong looked as usual, sneer: "So, I would like to thank you Sun Zhenyu brother?"

The Sun Zhenyu laughed: "Thank you for your help. I am also for the sake of my brothers. Although the brothers are the peak of the tenth stage of Tenjin, they are still weaker. The brothers follow me, I am confident that I can shelter one or two." >

Huang Xiaolong was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and banged on the Sun Zhenyu with a punch.

Everyone froze. I didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to dare to shoot Sun Zhenyu.

Didn't this guy just hear clearly, Brother Sun Zhenyu is the first-order early **** of ancient gods!

Sun Zhenyu was unexpected. Then he sneered. In this case, he showed his strength, taught the boy and made him obedient.

Thinking of this, Sun Zhenyu hit the past with a punch, due to the arrogance of Huang Xiaolong. He decided to take a harder shot, and he used 20% of his strength.

In his opinion, 20% strength is enough to teach this kid.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, their two fists collided.

The original smile of Sun Zhenyu suddenly changed greatly, and his face was frightened. It was too late to try to urge the gods and power with all his strength.

Shudder.

I saw that Sun Zhenyu shot backwards, rolled on the spot, and kept rolling out for several kilometers. A long path was dragged on the ground.

The disciples were all around.

Especially the young man with scars on the face of Huang Xiaolong who just reprimanded him is even harder to believe.

Another disciple of the first stage of the ancient **** looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of shock.

"Zhangjiadao's first genius? Twenty years ago broke through the first stage of the ancient god?" Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "It seems that you have no strength to protect me."

The disciples looked ugly all around. But no one dared to squeak.

At this time, the Sun Zhenyu that rolled out of Xu Yuan climbed up from the ground, his body full of divine power, shattered the dust from his body, and stared at Huang Xiaolong with a look of desperation: "Boy, good, your strength is beyond my surprise, However, you think. Are you really my opponent? I only made half of my strength just now, and now I will let you feel my true strength completely and clearly! "

"Let me die!"

Sun Zhenyu is full of divine power, bursts of golden light burst.

It seems. His character is metallic.

The flash of light in his right hand flashed, and a huge golden sword condensed by divine power appeared, and then the void struck Huang Xiaolong.

The golden sword is broken, and the sword is extremely fierce. Although it is not an attack on the disciples around, the disciples around also have the feeling of being cut in half by the golden sword.

Huang Xiaolong saw this, smiled coldly, and raised his finger at random.

Instantaneously, the space shook and comes breaking through the air ’s amazing knife energy suddenly exploded. Then, the huge gold knife condensed by the magical power in Sun Zhenyu broke apart, and he, as if being bombarded by an invisible giant pillar, burst into a sudden, Screamed abruptly, shooting wildly.

In the air, blood spurts in his mouth.

Sun Zhenyu fell to a distant place without any movement.

"Half-strength?" Huang Xiaolong sarcastically glanced at Sun Zhenyu, who was lying very far away, but now he has no use for half-strength.

Huang Xiaolong glanced around, said indifferently: "Now, who else wants to protect me?" Speaking of this, his eyes fell on another disciple of the first order of the ancient god.

The expression of the disciples of that ancient **** changed greatly, and he shook his head frantically and kept back.

Huang Xiaolong didn't look at everyone, figure flashes, left in the air, and disappeared in front of everyone.

For a long time, the disciples who stayed like wooden chickens dared to move and slowly approached Sun Zhenyu.

When they came to Sun Zhenyu and lifted up their Sun Zhenyu brother, they took a breath of air, and saw that all the armor on Sun Zhenyu burst, and the cracks on their bodies were startling.

Sun Zhenyu's **** armor is Zhangjiadao Zhangjia Antiquity Divine Armor, infused with Sun Zhenyu divine power, enough to withstand the attack of the ancient god's first-stage late strong attack, now, it was broken by Huang Xiaolong with one finger!

The Sun Zhenyu himself is as weak as a gossamer, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

Everyone's hands and feet were cold, and Naba's youth was pale and bloodless.

"Well, who is this black-haired young man? He, how could it be, a tenth-level peak of Tenjin, how could it be so terrifying!" A stuttered stutter.

"Maybe, he is not the tenth-stage late peak of Tenjin. He may be the first-stage late-stage peak of the ancient god. He deliberately concealed his strength to become the tenth-stage late-stage peak of Tenjin!" another disciple speculated.

"Ancient God's first-stage late peak? Is he the first disciple of the top ten islands! But, Tao Ming, Guo Yuanhui, we have seen!"

"This black-haired young man has the strength to be second only to Zhou Xu, Tan Lin!"

When everyone swallowed Sun Zhenyu for healing, they speculated.

At this point, Huang Xiaolong is already far away.

Suddenly, a **** wolf-like Warcraft hiding in the void and the peak of the first stage of the ancient gods was smashed to Huang Xiaolong. This is Devil Battlefield's howling demon wolf. Its speed is amazing, and its claws are sharper. even stronger, under the two claws, the ordinary ancient **** strong, easily torn apart by it!

However, this Xiaotian Demon Wolf just came out and Huang Xiaolong hand up and down, a dazzling sword light instantly broke the billowing magical energy, Xiaotian Devil Wolf stopped in mid-air, then fell to the ground, and the wolf's head separated from his body. And rolled away. (To be continued)