Just as Zishan guessed, the location that Wumacao teleported to was indeed according to Hou Xuelin and Zhu Zhengqing, so the place where they appeared was of course the ruins of Ji's house.

At this time, a colorful glow appeared in the sky above the Ji family, illuminating the ruins of the Ji family.

The rays of light fell like a waterfall, covering the entire Ji family. The scene was amazing and of course very spectacular.

Human figures gradually appeared in the rosy glow, thousands and thousands of people stood in square formations, with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

When the glow of the sunset disappeared, the solemn and murderous atmosphere became heavier and heavier, forming a murderous aura that was overwhelming. Everyone's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

For this kind of low-level plane, all the warriors have only one idea, which is to slaughter.

Wumacao glanced at the strange world. The air quality was extremely poor. It made him want to vomit just by smelling it.

However, unusual noises were heard on what should have been a quiet night.

Biubiubiu... Wumacao, who was standing at the front of the team, raised his eyebrows. What was that sound? It sounded so childish.

At this time, Wumacao was wearing black armor, his shoulders were diamond-shaped and inlaid with golden magic beads, and the breastplate was slightly protruding like the sharp teeth of a beast. With the half-moon sword in his hand, he was like a god descending from heaven, invincible.

"General! Be careful, there may be a trap. Let me go and check it out." The deputy general bowed and shouted.

Wumacao sneered, raised the ancient artifact in his hand high, and then chopped it down directly.

A loud noise suddenly rang out, and a huge blade energy rushed out in a fan shape, sweeping across with a majestic and fierce aura, as if to crush everything in front of it! However, this is the case.

In an instant, all the buildings in front of them turned into powder, and they saw a man and a woman sitting not far away, playing with something with their heads down.

And this biubiubiu sound came from here! Wu Ma Cao was a little frightened. Who are these two people! How could they control the power of the ancient artifact without turning into powder?

"Here it comes, go and solve it." Xunfang looked up, then lowered his head, as if the game in his hand was more important.

The Death Mage made a sneering sound.

Royal translator: "You fought for this yourself, how can you let me do it?"

Xunfang seemed to understand and said in a soft voice: "Are you going or not? If not, I won't charge you~"

It seems that the one in charge of the money is Xunfang, which makes the Death Mage a little depressed. He stacks his mobile phone and power bank together, puts them on the chair, and makes sure that they will not fall down before he feels relieved.

A man in black robe standing in front of an army of one hundred thousand seemed a bit funny.

But from the perspective of the Death Mage, the number of opponents is not as large as imagined, but if you look down, the scene is much more spectacular.

"Who are you!" Wu Ma Cao pointed his knife at the Death Mage.

“Hehehe.”

Royal translation: "Your father."

Wu Ma Cao was stunned. What did that mean? Because the Death Mage was wearing a black robe, Wu Ma Cao did not see his face clearly, so he was very confused by the sound he made.

Xunfang said while translating the game: "He's calling you an idiot."

"How dare you! General Wu Ma is not someone as insolent as you can slander!" As a deputy general, of course he had to stand up for the general.

Wu Ma Cao signaled the deputy general to withdraw and asked, "Why are you here?"

Biubiubiu.

Xunfang pressed her phone and smiled, "Waiting for you guys."

Hehehe.

Royal translator: "My wife is right."

Hearing Xunfang's words, Wumacao laughed, then burst into laughter, and even the soldiers behind him laughed.

"Just two people, and you want to fight against this general's army of 100,000. Are you stupid or crazy?" Wumacao laughed disdainfully. The people in this lower plane were too arrogant because they didn't know what despair was.

Xun Fang stood up and looked directly at Wu Ma Cao: "I don't need two, one can handle you."

"Hahaha, what a joke. You are the one who calls yourself Your Excellency, right?" Wu Ma Cao asked with a big laugh.

"That's right, His Majesty calculated that you would launch a surprise attack, so he ordered us to receive you here and serve you well." Xunfang said while playing games.

Such an attitude made Wumacao very unhappy. He immediately stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xunfang. A golden light shot out from his fingertips, carrying an astonishing power and a speed that was so fast that it was embarrassing.

Xunfang didn't even look up, as if she didn't notice.

Wu Ma Cao sneered, she turned out to be just a woman who could only talk big.

However, the next scene made Wumacao lose his composure. The golden stream actually stopped half a meter away from the woman!

It's as if I'm isolated and can't move forward even a little bit!

How is this possible? Wu Ma Cao looked at his hand. This move can penetrate people whose strength is lower than his. Even if they are of equal strength, he can still inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

But in this low-level plane, he was actually blocked alive! If Wu Ma Cao had asked Zhu Zhengqing carefully, maybe he would not be so impulsive. After all, Wu Ma Cao believed that the prince's kung fu was not up to par, and it was normal for him to lose, but he was different! This idea is really scary. In fact, there is no difference between you and the prince.

"Huh? The fight has started already, do you need my help?" The Green and Red brothers suddenly appeared at the scene, and Zishan and Tang Wei also suddenly appeared here.

The four of them stood in the void, looking curiously at the 100,000-strong army in front of them. The scale was really not small, and they actually sent out so many cannon fodder.

That’s right, in their eyes, these are nothing more than cannon fodder.

Wu Ma Cao looked at the purple-skinned woman among the two women and wondered if they looked alike, or if she was originally the wife of the Marquis. What was the meaning of the sudden appearance of two men and two women? Helpers? But there were only four of them, haha... People from the lower planes must have problems with their brains.

"Stop kidding, don't you see my little skeleton is showing off?" Xunfang laughed.

The little skeleton, Wumacao, was looking at the death wizard holding the scythe of death not far away.

Wumacao was shocked when he saw the Death Mage reveal his skull. He didn't expect it to be an undead. He was actually intimidated by a skeleton. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the news got out? In such a crappy plane, only such low-level undead would appear.

Zishan certainly knew Wumacao, but he was not very familiar with him. However, he had heard of this person's stories and had great respect for him, as he had been guarding the border for many years in exchange for stability in the area.

I just didn't expect that he would lead the team here today. If we can persuade this guy to defect, it will be a blessing for the team.

"General Wu Ma!" Zishan shouted.

Wu Ma Cao's face darkened. That beautiful woman actually knew him. It seemed that she was Madam Ziyuan?

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