Zhuo Wen ignored Zong Long who had already been severely injured, his gaze slowly raised, and landed on Yong Shi, the patriarch of the Merman Clan in the sky ahead.

At this moment, Yongshi is holding the Thunder Hammer in his hand, and is fighting with the Thunder Fire Sword.

After absorbing the thunder and fire energy, Xiao Hei was very dissatisfied. He happened to see the Thunder Hammer in Yongshi's hand, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed towards Yongshi, fighting with Yongshi.

Zhuo Wen was very surprised. Although Xiao Hei's strength is extraordinary, he still has some gaps compared with Yong Shi, a strong man in the late stage of Tong Tianzhu. This guy is actually so active in fighting Yong Shi?

However, after hearing Xiao Hei's next words, Zhuo Wen's face darkened immediately.

"I said old man, your thunder hammer is very good, if you don't mind, just show me!"

"I said, what are you old man doing? Didn't I just borrow it to take a look, and I won't eat your hammer. Why are you so stingy?"

"Oh, you are so merciless, you actually shocked me! But I like it, keep shocking me, it's better to shock me to death!"

"..."

Hearing Xiao Hei's shameless words, Zhuo Wen felt very ashamed. This guy was really outspoken and dared to say anything.

However, although Xiao Hei was not the opponent of Yongshi, he happened to restrain Yongshi's artifact.

Although he was severely suppressed by Yongshi, it was still difficult for Yongshi to get rid of Xiao Hei completely.

On the contrary, every time Yongshi blasted out the thunder energy, Xiao Hei opened his mouth to absorb it and digest it into his own energy.

boom!

Xiao Hei was beaten into the air again, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, Zhuo Wen arrived and took the Thunder Fire Sword in his hand.

"Boy, you are here. This hammer is really important to me. You must help me get it. I need to mend myself!" Xiao Hei said hastily.

"You go back to the big world first! This time you get the artifact, and you are indispensable!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Xiao Hei showed joy, and quickly said: "Then please, I will go in first!"

Zhuo Wen ignored Xiao Hei who went back, but looked at Yong Shi whose eyes were full of fear, and said lightly: "Give me the artifact in your hand, and you will abolish your cultivation, and you still have a chance to survive!"

Yong Shi shrank his eyes, but he laughed loudly and said, "Let me hand over the artifact and abolish my cultivation, Long Wen, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to talk to me like that?"

"It seems that I'm talking nonsense! Since that's the case, I won't talk too much! Suffer!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head, kicked his right foot, his whole body was crystal clear, and his breath was like a dragon.

Yongshi's eyes changed slightly, and the thunderbolt in his hand slammed out towards Zhuowen's face. Clusters of thunderstorms scattered like rain, enveloping Zhuowen in all directions, covering Zhuowen's entire body. shrouded in.

But soon, Yongshi discovered that the countless thunderbolts blasted by the Thunder Hammer scattered away at the moment they touched Zhuowen's body, and they couldn't cause much damage to Zhuowen at all.

"Your physical body...how is it so strong?"

Yongshi's pupils shrank slightly, and with a roar, the huge hammer slammed on Zhuowen's face fiercely.

boom!

Zhuo Wen came first, and punched it, the powerful fist exploded, and the hammer wrapped in the thunderous thunder was directly smashed into the air.

I saw Yongshi's hands holding the hammer were directly shaken by this huge force, and his huge body retreated involuntarily.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen made a fist with his right hand, and stepped in front of Yongshi with one step. The fist exploded with a thunderous sound, and hit Yongshi's eyebrows.

Yongshi raised his hand to block it, but under the terrifying power of Pangu's Eucharist, his defense was nothing short of a joke. His arms were blasted into blood mist, and his fist hit the center of his eyebrows, smashing his head directly It exploded.

Yongshi didn't even hum, and was punched to death by Zhuowen.

After Zhuowen put away the Thunder Hammer slowly, he turned to look at Zonglong who was struggling to climb out of the hole.

At this moment, Zong Long's golden armor was dimly lit, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was very weak.

He looked up, and naturally saw the scene of Zhuo Wen killing Yongshi with one punch, his eyes were full of fear.

He only realized now that the Long Wen he dealt with was simply a monster.

They were besieged by so many powerful masters, not only did they not kill this time, but they also let this son kill so many people, and in the end he was the only one left, and he was still in a half-dead state.

As the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Zong Long is one of the top ten races in the prehistoric world. He looks down on the world, overlooks all living beings, and stands aloof.

But now, Zong Long felt a deep chill, and the source of this chill was Na Longwen. JrNovels.com