Chapter 314: The Battle of Intercepting and Killing Wu Zong

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Boom, boom!

The loud sound that shook the sky broke out in the deified masters.

No one noticed it, Wang Ce quietly and cleverly took the head of a deified camp Wuzong.

Killing is just a knife.

After bowing to the headless corpse, Wang Ce murmured: "You, rest in peace. If you are not discovered, I will find you a companion to go to the ghost world to be your companion."

"I know, you are wronged, you blame Emperor Lu. Have I ever said that I hate it and hate others' plots? I have said that."

With a smile, Wang Ce bowed and sank into the chaos again, like a leopard preparing to hunt prey, waiting and looking for opportunities.

It’s a mess, it has nothing to do with me. Wang Ce bit the dog’s tail grass, and the sweet and astringent grass fragrance: “People always have to suffer losses before they can remember the lesson. Just saying that it may not work, so they must do it for others to see.”

Enjoying this melee with great pleasure, Wang Ce sat cross-legged happily, and suddenly a lazy donkey rolled around, avoiding the "stream bullet" and continuing to watch the show happily.

After careful reading for a while, Wang Ce quickly discovered a very interesting phenomenon.

On the side of the short and fat man and the Demonic Camp, they fought for a while, and only a few martial masters died in the battle after being attacked and other situations. The others were seriously injured, but they were safe.

The short and fat man obviously had an extra super expert wearing a mask, who could fight three people at one time. The number of people was a little smaller, but it was not much different. He was fighting and retreating!

Wang Ce's tutelage, if it weren't too real, he would really think it was a show.

The short and fat man waited for the people along the way, retreating in a certain direction while fighting. However, he unknowingly approached another group of lurking people.

"Come here. Do you want to join?" The people who hid very well along the way slowly looked at a leader.

The leader pondered for a long time. All the people gathered here. To be precise, on the way Wang Ce had to go to Lu Jing.

Whether it is trying to seize the Immortal Bird or trying to prevent Emperor Lu from getting the Immortal Bird, Wang Ce seems to have become a key. No one will be so stupid that he takes action in Lu Jing. Wang Ce's journey is the only opportunity.

"If you don't take action, you will have no chance." The man behind him reminded with a faint expression.

If Wang Ce can withstand pressure and can withstand the temporary undead bird, it is the limit. Don’t talk about all kinds of people, even Wang Ce doesn’t believe that he can keep holding on, sooner or later he will not be able to withstand the pressure.

Wang Ce knew that it was either a transaction or a slap or glared at him. He had a determination. Others didn't know his determination, so it seemed that the only chance to stop the immortal bird from falling into the hands of Emperor Lu.

The one that concerns all the people the most is Dalu. If you act rashly, you will be strangled by Dalu in minutes.

After thinking for a long time, seeing the fierce battle, the leader made up his mind: "Let's go!"

"Emperor Lu will not send all the deification camps. He can only transfer one Wu Emperor to the maximum. Even if Wu Emperor comes, he can't kill so many of us."

The leader figured it out: "It is definitely not just us, there are others. It is a signal for us to take action!"

With several bangs, three Wuzongs along the way led a group of Wu Zuns to join the battle.

Yes, the short and fat guys fought alone. Everyone was worried that this was the ruler was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out. However, when the second team joined the battle, it would have a vague advantage.

This is like a signal, a signal that makes all the people excited, as if they have seen the dawn.

Defeat the Demonic Camp, take Wang Ce away, or kill him!

The second route joined the battle, and the third route almost thought about it and immediately rushed from the other direction.

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"careful!"

The sound of anger, cursing, and muffled cry sounded from time to time. Seeing another wave of people joining the battle, the masters of the Demonized Camp were all stern.

"Haha, this is the third wave of troops." Wang Ce smiled intriguingly, looked at Song Yunxian who was still deserted not far away, and then looked at King Bu Tian on the top of the mountain.

Song Yunxian and Bu Tianwang are the only two Wuzong who did not join the battle. One is deserted and the other is arrogant.

After careful observation, Wang Ce combined the information and soon came up with some answers: "Is it Yan State? It's really similar."

"It's very similar." Liu Yexing quietly leaned over, and he had a say: "The second person looks like a person from Ling Country, and the third person looks like a person from Yan Country." He paused and said meaningfully: "It doesn't mean it is!"

Wang Ce smiled: "It's the fourth route. Before that, there were two groups of bastards led by Wuzong, who pretended to be Yan State!"

It is true that the two soldiers below are not calculating for most of the time, but they didn't dare to make the brick that threw bricks and attracted jade. The two Wuzong at the beginning ran out and foolishly hit the trap.

"Who is the short and fat man?" Liu Yexing suddenly asked solemnly.

Wang Ce shook his head slowly, a faint coldness brewing in his eyes. Is it "them"? Why didn't he see Brother Cialis? Did Brother Cialis smell the danger again and ran away first? What a powerful pair of dog noses.

Wang Ce's eyes were fixed on the masked man. Where did such a super expert come from?

Dalu is a master, but there are definitely only a handful of nicknames like Half-Emperor Soul. The nickname is the honorary title, and you don’t want to be happy by calling it yourself. Most warriors agree.

In some small places, they call themselves flying on grass, and they are invincible in the world. Who will pay attention to it and who will take it seriously?

Everyone with the title of honor is called out by blood, and the title of honor is called out by others. Some deified masters are very weak, but everyone with the title of nickname will definitely have at least one or more than one.

Although Dalu is great, there will definitely be no more than ten such super experts with nicknames at most.

"I can't remember." Liu Yexing was solemn. He knew this kind of person with a file in Jinying, so he naturally knew the most: "I really can't remember. This person didn't use the battle spirit, nor did he use his unique skills, so he couldn't recognize him."

Wang Ce shrugged and said casually: "No need to say, the other party's practice of wearing masks and other things is obviously concealed, and it must be one of them."

Suddenly, bursts of breath were stimulating and approaching from a distance. Three masked Wuzong led a group of Wu Zuns to join the battle!

Liu Yexing's expression changed drastically and he suddenly grew up: "Fourth Road! Why are there still people?"

Wang Ce was surprised and said in a voice: "This is the fifth way!" His heart tightened: "There is no barbarian?"

"The barbarians are easy to recognize." Liu Yexing's expression was gloomy. Needless to say, the implication was that there was no barbarian.

The Ling Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom, the "them" were all the way, which was what Wang Ce could think of. However, the fourth and fifth roads appeared, which was so surprising.

Wang Ce suddenly had a very uneasy premonition, and this matter was getting bigger and bigger.

The Immortal Bird is like a vortex, madly pulling everyone into it, and its power is getting stronger and stronger. If he doesn't make plans, he will be swallowed and torn apart by the vortex at any time.

The immortal birds are getting hotter and fiercer, and those who are involved in the vortex are getting crazy! It is the result of a total overturn!

Thinking of the horrifying thing, Wang Ce sweated all over his body and his heart was as intense as a drum!

"Be careful!" Song Yunxian's voice was extremely deserted.

Wang Ce rose and fell, and the lazy donkey rolled and avoided. He saw that the position where he was originally standing was actually bombarded into the shape of a big pit by a burst of energy. He looked up and said: "Damn, the sixth way is here!"

Oh my God, who did Dalu offend, or what a heinous crime did the Immortal Bird commit?

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As he spoke, his heart jumped out, and two masked Wuzong here led several martial masters to roar.

At this glance, except for the different costumes and colors, except for the Divine Camp and the Wang family, the other five people were all masked or masked. Looking around, they were filled with masked battles.

When Wang Ce's heart came out, many people were stunned: "The appearance of a wise man? Is this young man actually the appearance of a wise man?"

The sixth man who suddenly attacked was stunned for a moment, obviously aimed at Wang Ce, and swarmed away Liu Yexing and rushed to chase Wang Ce.

Wang Ce cursed, would he have to be despised at the age of young people? Song Yunxian jumped up with a cold expression, his sword energy was constantly stirring, and Leng Qing said: "Don't hurt him!"

"Get out!" A low roar was blown away with the terrifying Wu Zong's power.

Wang Ce rolled in a mess and avoided it, sighing. Among the dozens of deified masters, his sense of security was directly negative.

During the battle and while dodging, suddenly a Wuzong of the Demonized Camp flew over and blew blood. Wang Ce's eyes lit up, and he rolled over, showing hysterical terror and shouted: "Ah!"

Originally, Wang Ce was attacked by a sneak attack, which became the focus of everyone's attention from time to time. At this moment, the shouting was so good that it happened to be in a relatively empty place, which made everyone look over!

Liu Yexing looked at him at first sight during the battle, but only saw a ball of air, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw Wang Ce's cold smile, and his heart skipped a beat!

Almost like slow motion, every Wuzong saw it with his own eyes. The moment Wuzong of this deified camp turned around and waved his sword and released his qi!

Wang Ce was actually laughing, smiling while making a sound of dewdrops, ticking!

The dripping sword turned the sword tip and gently penetrated into the neck of the Wuzong, piercing out from the temple on the other side. The flexible sword tip made a buzzing cicada, and drops of blood splashed out with the brain!

Boom! This Wu Zong was not dead, and he actually beat Wang Ce away with a loud palm before he died!

However, my heart was blocked by leisurely. Wang Ce transformed into a rolling gourd, and was beaten and embedded in the stone wall in a mess.

Wang Ce spitted out a mouthful of blood and struggled down. The shattering stones mixed with his indifferent expression, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Martial Sect is really amazing!"

He is still laughing!

When the dozens of deified masters here saw this happy and cheerful smile, their hearts were endlessly cold!

"You are crazy!" Liu Yexing and Ren Wuzong were shocked and furious!

Yes, he must be crazy. The deification camp is protecting him, but he actually attacked him in secret! This is not crazy, what is it!

Wang Ce was in a messy image, stood up leisurely and pointed at Ren Wuzong: "Shut up!" Everyone thought that this child must be scared. After all, he is Wuzong, and it is not your turn to ride on his head to shit and piss!

Wang Ce looked calm and his eyes were stern: "Ren Wuzong, think about why it was not you who died. Think about it clearly before talking to me!"

"As for you!"

Wang Ce smiled and pointed at Liu Yexing: "Emperor Lu is not here, then you can tell me."

"Tell your emperor that it will cost you to use me and plot against me."
Chapter completed!