Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.
Is it floaters?
The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.
Has it mutated?
The black smoke transformed ...
"By then, without sufficient strength, no one except you, Kunlun, will be spared!"
Li Changfeng paused.
Yang Zimei looked at Li Changfeng with a complicated expression: "Old Li, why is your Taoist ancestor like a stone? He never showed up even when China was exterminated several times?"
Li Changfeng was silent: "The Dao Ancestor has his own Dao!"
Very confusing words.
But it was enough to stop Yang Zimei's doubts.
When Master Chen heard this, he paused.
He looked up at Zhou Buzhou: "Old Zhou, so it's better to be stronger in the future, right?"
Zhou Buzhou nodded.
Master Chen said, "Then I am too weak at the peak of the second level, so I will go too."
As soon as I finished speaking, Master Chen had already rushed out.
Zhou Buzhou was speechless.
Obviously.
Master Chen, I don’t think that his cultivation is too weak, but he wants to use this loophole to avoid Zhou Buzhou’s obstruction.
That way, he might be able to save some people.
After all, when the battle began, many people were already in a life-or-death situation.
A slight curve appeared on the corner of Li Changfeng's mouth.
Master Chen, I finally did the right thing for once.
But Yang Zimei sneered at Li Changfeng.
Just when Li Changfeng was puzzled.
Zhou Buzhou's voice still resounded: "Listen up, people of Japan! Stop the man with the turtle shell from entering the battle circle at all costs. Otherwise, you, the people of Japan, will be declared the loser!"
Li Changfeng paused.
He turned around and looked at Zhou Buzhou in disbelief.
Zhou Buzhou's face was cold: "Master Chen, if I want to break through, I need more pressure!"
Faced with Zhou Buzhou's strategy of taking advantage of the situation, Li Changfeng was speechless.
Yang Zimei laughed.
As he laughed, he became a little complicated.
Is it really necessary to be so cruel?
He doesn't quite understand.
He even felt a little regretful that he had gone out and reached the peak of the third level.
If it weren't for that trip when he was naughty, perhaps Zhou Buzhou wouldn't have done this.
And now that Zhou Buzhou has chosen to do this, they don't even have the qualifications to object.
At the same time,
There was a slight pause on the Japanese side.
In an instant, more than ten thousand people looked at Master Chen who had summoned the Xuanwu phantom.
Then, in an instant, four thousand three steps rushed towards Master Chen.
Facing this guy with a turtle shell, they dare not be careless at all.
After all, they had witnessed with their own eyes how this man with a turtle shell rushed into the encirclement of three hundred sages and held on for ten breaths without dying!
As the 4,000-level three left the battle circle, the pressure on Wang Xue and others suddenly eased a lot.
But it's still hard to hold on.
Each of them has to fight against attacks from more than ten second-level practitioners every minute and every second.
Especially those ninjutsu were so bizarre and hard to defend against, and that barrier master was standing far away casting barrier blades at them...
Still difficult.
But at this moment,
Wang Xue swept out with her long sword.
In an instant, the unconscious emotion exploded to its peak.