And the most tragic thing was the remaining blood. He didn't resist for a long time amidst the endless gun shadows, and was immediately smashed into powder by those fiery gun shadows, and died on the spot.

In the giant city, many people from the Chee clan saw that the patriarch and the right protector joined forces and were wiped out by a single move, and all of them showed despair.

They knew that once Bingjue was wiped out, their giant city would not be able to hold on. At that time, what they would face would be annihilation.

"Bing Jue, die!"

Queqi laughed loudly, his right hand formed a palm, and slammed on the tail of the spear.

The blazing golden spear spun rapidly, and swept out like a fierce golden light, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, fierce and terrifying.

Bing Jue saw the looting spear and felt a strong threat of death. With a roar, he threw the black scepter in his hand, while he crazily burned his blood, turned into a blood line, and fled towards the back of the giant city. go away.

The spear was blocked by the scepter, but it was only blocked for a few breaths, and the scepter was shattered into powder.

But in just a few breaths of time, Bingjue had already disappeared in the giant city.

"The patriarch has escaped!"

Many ethnic groups in Jucheng were in an uproar. They never expected that Bing Jue, as their patriarch, would escape at a critical moment to save his life.

Queqi let out a cold snort, retracted his spear, and stared coldly at the Bingjue figure who was going away.

He knew that Bing Jue had burned his blood with all his might, and his speed was so fast that he might not even be able to catch up with him, so he had no choice but to let it go.

But soon, Queqi was surprised to find that when the figure of Bing Jue was about to fly out of the rocky area behind the giant city, his figure immediately froze in mid-air.

Then, Bing Jue screamed, and his huge body flew upside down towards Jucheng.

It was as if there was a force on the other side of the rocky area, blocking Bingjue and pushing Bingjue back.

boom!

Bing Jue fell into the rocks not far from the giant city, dying, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the front of the rocky area with fear, a figure walking slowly...

When Bingjue fell to the ground and was dying, no matter whether it was the Devouring Clan in the giant city or the Shenque Clan who were attacking the city, they all stopped.

They surprisingly unanimously set their eyes on Bing Jue.

Immediately afterwards, following Bing Jue's gaze, they landed in the huge rocky area behind the giant city.

They saw a slender figure walking slowly from the rocky area. The figure was thin but tall and straight like a pine.

Queqi was riding on a giant horse, holding a golden sharp gun, and he also noticed the slowly approaching figure, frowning slightly.

Because he found that this figure was a young man who didn't look very old, and the young man's cheeks were densely covered with dark and shiny black scales.

"The Devouring Clan? When did the Devouring Clan have such a strong man?"

The moment Queqi saw this figure, he felt the clan-devouring aura on this person.

What made people even more afraid was that this person was able to intercept Bingjue who was burning with blood essence, and beat Bingjue back with one move, which showed that this person's combat power was superior to Bingjue's.

"It's our people!"

In the giant city, many Devourers showed expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

They immediately felt the aura of the Devourer from this person, but they were very unfamiliar with this person and had never seen him before. Obviously this clansman did not belong to their Devourer tribe.

"Who are you? Why did you stop me?" Bing Jue glared at the young man walking ahead.

Bing Jue has already returned to his humanoid form, and maintaining his huge body size consumes too much of him.

Now that Bing Jue is seriously injured, he has already consumed a lot of energy, so it is naturally impossible for him to maintain his body shape all the time.

And the young man who came here was naturally Zhuo Wen.

At the moment when Bingjue burned his blood and wanted to abandon the city, Zhuo Wen planned to attack and intercept Bingjue. By the way, he gave Bingjue a hard blow, almost killing Bingjue.

Zhuo Wen came in front of Bing Jue, and stepped on Bing Jue's forehead, a powerful force exploded, Bing Jue's head was directly trampled deep into the ground by Zhuo Wen.

"If you call again, I will kill you!"

Zhuowen's voice was indifferent, but with an undeniable majesty.

Bing Jue's eyes were filled with shock and anger, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

The strength of the young man in front of him was far above him, and he really felt the killing intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes. He knew very well that if he really said anything, this person might really kill him. JrNovels.com