Chapter: 5642
This news, like a boulder thrown into a lake, stirred up unimaginable waves.
"It's true!"
The black king trembled with excitement, he knelt on the ground on one knee, and solemnly thanked Zhuo Wen!
Not only the Black King, but all the human monks in Sanqing Street knelt on one knee to express their gratitude to Zhuo Wen.
The three ancestors of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan almost fainted, but Binghui was really wiped out by Zhuowen.
This guy is going against the sky, not only Wu Taiji has been destroyed, but even Binghui, a strong outsider, has been wiped out for you. How strong is this guy!
The alien army that had surrounded the human monks was also shocked by the news, and retreated involuntarily, never daring to surround the human monks again.
Seeing everyone kneeling down, the green-haired mummy became more and more quivering, cleared his throat and said, "This is justified, my master is your savior, if there is no my master, your Sanqing Street will be captured by Honghuang Street!"
"In my opinion, my master is much more reliable than your Laoshizi Sanqing Taoist in Sanqing Street... Hey!"
Before the green-haired mummy finished speaking, Zhuo Wen picked it up and threw it aside casually.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's cold gaze, the green-haired mummy quickly shut up and never spoke again.
boom!
At this time, a middle-aged man was tied up and thrown in front of Zhuo Wen.
"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, this guy exposed your position in front of Binghui, and even identified three fellow daoists, Rao Tianhan, Mi Jinwen and Tang Taihong, and finally caused all three fellow daoists to be murdered by Binghui!"
Jiang Ruisi, who carried the divine sword on his back, and Du Huacan, who wore the divine sword on his waist, came out of the crowd, and pointed at the middle-aged man who fell in front of Zhuo Wen and was tied up.
"Huh? Friends of the bypass and the three of them have fallen?"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and the three of them repayed their kindness. They once went back to Nightmare Abyss to remind him of the incident in Binghui's Lower Realm, so that he could escape as soon as possible.
And when Zhuo Wen planned to face Binghui, the three of Rao Tianhan supported him calmly and were willing to face it with him.
It can be said that the three of them are upright and frank, which Zhuo Wen appreciates very much.
Now that the three of them were murdered by Binghui because of this person's informant, Zhuo Wen was furious and murderous.
"Master Zhuo, please spare me! The villain was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and I will never dare to do it again next time. For the sake of us being human races, please let me die! Ah..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Zhuo Wen stepped on his chest, a terrifying force exploded, the ground at the foot of the mountain shook, and then a terrifying crack appeared.
Pooh!
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he completely lost his breath.
Everyone around, looking at the middle-aged man who was trampled to death by Zhuo Wen, was silent.
This is a strong man who is no match for the strong outsider Binghui, how dare they criticize this person.
"For the sake of the same human race?"
There was a mocking smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and he continued: "Why didn't I see that you all regarded me as a member of the human race? Then when Binghui came to Xingshi to question me because of me, it seemed that most of you were arguing to make a fuss. I hand it over."
"Now, instead, they use this method to kidnap me morally? Do you think I, Zhuo Wen, are easy to bully!"
Zhuowen popped out a divine fire, which landed on the middle-aged man, burning him to ashes.
Most of the human monks present bowed their heads in shame when they heard Zhuo Wen's words.
They were all the people who wanted to hand over Zhuo Wen and resented Zhuo Wen for bringing disaster to Sanqing Street.
They were not stupid, they knew that although Zhuo Wen's words were aimed at the middle-aged man, they were actually aimed at them.
"Fellow Daoist Du, Fellow Daoist Jiang! Please also take me to visit fellow Daoist Detour!" Zhuo Wen said seriously.
Du Huacan and Jiang Ruisi naturally did not object, and hurriedly led the way.
After Zhuo Wen left, only the alien army and the human monks looked at each other, not knowing how to get along.
Du Huacan and Jiang Ruisi took Zhuo Wen to the ice hand that trapped the three people around Tianhan.
I saw that the three people around Tianhan had turned into three ice sculptures in the palm of the ice hand.
Zhuo Wen jumped on top of the ice hand, inspected the three ice sculptures, his gaze was serious, and injected a bit of shattering divine power into the three ice sculptures respectively.
I saw the ice sculpture cracked, and the three people around Tianhan fell to the ground one after another, still in a coma. JrNovels.com