"You... are you Zhuo Wen?"

Yin Guyun came to his senses, he looked at the fierce-looking middle-aged man behind the purple-robed man, and screamed involuntarily.

Yin Guyun's scream immediately made Gong Zifan and Bao Yushou react. They also heard Ziwei Xingjun call the middle-aged man Brother Zhuo, and the middle-aged man made a move for the Long family.

All they could think of was Zhuowen.

Although they have all seen Zhuo Wen's image and know that Zhuo Wen looks like a young man, he is not like the middle-aged man in front of him at all.

But they knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was in disguise, and there was a high chance that this man was Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Zhu Wenlin, who was being trampled by Zhuo Wen, also heard Yin Guyun's scream, and he roared: "Zhuowen, you bastard, you know how to sneak attack me! You have the guts to fight me upright!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he directly kicked Zhu Wenlin.

Zhuo Wen didn't show any mercy with this kick. The moment he stepped on it, the whole ground trembled violently, and countless cracks spread from the ground, spreading in all directions.

Zhu Wenlin was so guessed that he coughed up blood again and again, and his entire back bones were sunken, which looked terrible.

Zhuo Wen ignored the half-dead Zhu Wenlin, but came to Long Xiaotian's side. Seeing Long Xiaotian's miserable appearance, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more murderous.

He took out the top healing pill from his body and gave it to Long Xiaotian to swallow.

Long Xiaotian was almost half-dead, and his anger was like a thread, Zhuo Wen spent a lot of energy before feeding the magic pill into his mouth.

After taking the magic pill, Long Xiaotian's breath became much more stable, but he was still in a coma.

"Wen'er? Are you Wen'er?"

Feng Xiyao, who was not far away, was seriously injured, but her consciousness was still very clear.

She looked at Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes were confused at first, but soon revealed the color of excitement and surprise.

Zhuo Wen helped Feng Xiyao, brought her to Long Xiaotian's side, and also fed Feng Xiyao the top healing pill.

After taking the Healing God Pill, Feng Xiyao's complexion obviously became much better, her face was radiant, and she was able to move freely.

"Mother, take care of father first, I'll save the rest first!" Zhuo Wen whispered to Feng Xiyao.

Feng Xiyao calmed down, she took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, and said with a little worry: "Wen'er, there are too many coalition forces from Biyuwu, Beastmaster Gate and Disha Society, you..."

"Mother, don't worry, these are nothing to me?" Zhuo Wen smiled.

Although Feng Xiyao still had some worries in her beautiful eyes, she glanced at Ziwei Xingjun who was not far away. She felt an extremely powerful oppressive force from Ziwei Xingjun. This is a powerhouse far surpassing the Creator. .

She knew that Zhuo Wen had such a helper, even if he was surrounded by the allied forces of Biyuwu, Beastmaster Gate and Dishahui, there would be no danger of his life.

Zhuo Wen stood up and looked at the violent jade beast ahead, more precisely, at Lu Hantian at the foot of the violent jade beast.

At this moment, Lu Hantian was seriously injured, prostrate on the ground, the gilded battle armor on his body was dim, with dense cracks appearing in many places, which looked terrible.

And Lu Hantian was also a little unconscious, with his eyes closed, like a corpse.

Seeing Zhuo Wen looking over, the violent jade beast couldn't help but stand on end.

Although he couldn't feel any powerful aura from Zhuo Wen, this person could casually summon such a terrifying oppressive powerhouse as Ziwei Xingjun.

Obviously, this person's strength will definitely not be weak, at least stronger than them.

"His name is Lu Hantian, he is my brother! Did you beat him?"

Zhuo Wen walked slowly, passed Ziwei Xingjun, and walked towards the violent jade beast, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

The violent jade beast's pupils shrank slightly, and said coldly: "So what? Winner and loser, his strength is not as good as mine, and he is trampled under my feet. Isn't that a matter of course?"

Zhuo Wen walked slowly, he nodded and said: "You didn't say much, winner and loser, you are stronger than my brother, it is right to step on him, but you stepped on the wrong person! Today, I also I will trample you down and make you kneel in front of my brother to apologize!"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, and his figure suddenly became ethereal.

The violent jade beast's face changed slightly, and terrifying and powerful energy surged from its body, and Yin Guyun and Gong Zifan, who were standing not far from the violent jade beast, also sacrificed their artifacts one after another, trying to intercept Zhuo Wen.

It's a pity that their offensives were all in vain, and they only hit Zhuo Wen's afterimage.

Pooh!

Suddenly, a fist appeared on the violent jade beast's chest.

The fist punched in from the back of the violent jade beast, and pierced through the violent jade beast's chest, blood splashed out, dripping and terrifying. JrNovels.com