1080: C1080 Destiny's Favoured One

C1080 Destiny's Favoured One

Maple Forest Holy City, Maple Forest Pier.

The Huajia team had just come ashore when they were surrounded by a group of men wearing star masks and the masks of Jiao Mujiao, the High Golden Dragon, and the Fiery Tiger.

In an instant, endless fear spread across the Maple Forest's pier. Even the mighty expert of the Huajia changed their expressions. Their eyes were filled with indescribable fear, as if Jiao Mujiao and the other two men in front of them were Peerless Berserk Beasts.

Ziwei Building was the biggest and most terrifying assassin organization in the northern wasteland of Spiritual Martial Arts Continent. It was said that as long as one had enough Immortal Crystals, there would be no one they couldn't kill. Even Demi-Saint Ancestor had lost several of his men in the Ziwei Building.

The most frightening thing was that Ziwei Building was a group of mad dogs. As long as they accepted the order, they wouldn't stop midway until they died.

It was also because of this crazy action that it caused them to be extremely ferocious, causing the expressions of countless expert to change when they talked about the Ziwei Building.

The Ziwei Building was named after the ancient stars, and the Ziwei Building Master called himself Great Emperor Ziwei. He was the strongest expert in the Ziwei Building, and it was said that his strength had already reached the Peak Semi-saint. An ordinary Demi-Saint Ancestor wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from him, and below him were the Ravenous Wolf, the Army Destroyer, and the Seven Murders. All of them were Demi-Saint Ancestor. Furthermore, all of them belonged to the expert.

After them were the Big Dipper and the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper. Each of them was a top tier expert among Holy Lord, and even Demi-Saint Ancestor.

Jiao Mujiao, the High Golden Dragon, and the other 28 Constellation Palaces were only fourth tier assassins in the Ziwei Building. But even so, their cultivation base had already reached the half-step Holy Lord Stage, and the best of them had even reached the Holy Lord Stage.

After the 28 Constellation Palaces, there were 36 Heavenly Stars and 72 Earth Fiends.

Lastly, there were the ordinary Star Assassins. However, even the most ordinary Star Assassins had the power to assassinate Seven Stars Quasi-saint experts. The formidable Star Assassins were the Great Saints' expert. If one wasn't careful, one could die in their hands.

Jiao Mujiao, the High Golden Dragon, the Firetail Tiger, and the hundreds of Star Killer from the Ziwei Building in the Twenty-Eight Constellation. This line-up was too fierce, it was so fierce that it made people despair.

One should know that Jiao Mujiao, the High Golden Dragon, and the Firetail Tiger were the best of the best in the 28 Constellation, they were all Holy Lord Stage peerless experts.

The Huajia team. Although they weren't weak, even with the power of their battle formation, they could at most rival one of Jiao Mujiao's team.

"Rumble ~ ~"

Ming Lao suppressed the panic in his heart and took a step forward. When he was three hundred meters away from Jiao Mujiao, he bowed to Jiao Mujiao and said, "Three Lords of the Constellation, Huajia has never interfered with the matters of the Ziwei Building. Three Lords of the Constellation, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding? Jie Jie Jie! When the Ziwei Building deals with matters, we only look at the Immortal Crystal. We don't ask about right or wrong. Someone has placed an order in the Ziwei Building to take the head of your young miss Qingwu. If you know what's good for you, you better back off to the side. Otherwise, you might lose your life. "

"What? Someone has placed a bounty on her? How is that possible? " Ming Lao was shocked when he heard this, his face full of disbelief. This was the first time his young miss had left the other side ever since she was born. How could someone possibly put a bounty on him? Young miss Qingwu.

Suddenly, Ming Lao's body shook once more, but he remembered what Jiao Mujiao had said earlier.

His Miss Qingwu was a prophet, and she was part of the Huajia. He didn't know much about it. How did Jiao Mujiao know about it?

Could it be. . . Could it be that in the family. . . This. . . This shouldn't be possible.

However, this thought could not be stopped no matter what. Not everyone in the Huajia hoped that Eldest Miss would succeed in this trip.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

With a thought, Ming Lao's speed wasn't slow. With a flash, he returned to the group of Huajia.

"Boys, protect the young lady. We will kill our way out. As long as we reach the Star Sea Holy City, we will be saved. " Everyone in the world knew the rules of the Ziwei Building. Once they accepted the order, they would fight to the death. There was no way to ease the tension between them, unless they took the initiative to hand over the young lady.

However, this was obviously impossible. If they dared to do so, not only would they die, even their families in Hua City would not be able to escape death.

As the servants of the Huajia, their life and death were completely in the hands of the Huajia.

As for withdrawing to the other side, this idea was immediately nipped in the bud by Ming Lao.

At this time, they dared to return to the Dead Blood River. Jiao Mujiao and the others only needed to destroy the mahogany ship beneath them, and they would be buried in the Blood River.

"Hmph, stubborn fool, kill them!" A fierce light flashed in Jiao Mujiao's eyes, and he immediately gave the order to attack.

"Rumble!"1

Hundreds of Star Assassins from the Ziwei Building drew their bows and arrows from all directions. Horrifying arrows of destruction shot out like raindrops towards the people from the Huajia.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

The blue barrier kept shaking and rippling.

The Huajias of the Huajia inside the barrier were not to be outdone. They attacked one after another. All sorts of ultimate skills flew towards the surrounding Star assassins.

"Ah! Ah! Ah. . . "

Miserable screams before death rang out continuously from the mouths of the Star Assassins. As Dark Night Walker, they were best at assassination. Direct combat was not their forte.

In just a breath's time, dozens of Star Assassins had fallen.

"High Golden Dragon, Firetail Tiger, let's do it. " Jiao Mujiao frowned and ordered. Although he didn't like these Star Assassins, if too many of them died, they wouldn't be able to explain it to their superiors.

As he spoke, Jiao Mujiao struck out with his claw. A hundred thousand feet Flood Dragon tore through the heaven and earth and struck the azure barrier.

"Rumble. . . "

The terrifying power seemed to want to blow up the entire Maple Forest Pier. The azure barrier faintly began to crack.

Almost at the same time.

"Rumble. . . "

A hundred thousand feet long golden dragon and a flaming tiger descended from the sky, bombarding the azure barrier. The Defensive Barrier was on the verge of collapse and cracks could be seen clearly on its surface. It seemed like it could collapse at any moment.

"What should we do. . . "

Hua Qingwu, who was in the middle of the group, was burning with anxiety. In three breaths, the Defensive Barrier would completely collapse in three breaths' time at most.

At that time, without the protection of the formation, none of them would be a match for Jiao Mujiao and the others.

Holy Lord and the half-step Holy Lord, the difference between them was the Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud.

Furthermore, there was more than one Holy Lord. It's three.

Right at this moment. . . . . .

"Rumble. . . "

A ray of light appeared in Hua Qingwu's Sea of Consciousness, but it reminded her of Yang Fann who was beside her. Three days ago, she had predicted that this trip would be filled with danger, but fortunately, she would have a benefactor to help her. At that time, in the entire Blood River River of Xihua City, Yang Fann was the only one who wanted to go to the outer region.

The next moment. . .

Hua Qingwu subconsciously looked at Yang Fann who was standing at the side. In an instant, Hua Qingwu's heart trembled, and a glimmer of hope appeared in her heart.

She saw that there was not a trace of fear in Yang Fann's eyes. His face was calm and even faintly. . . There was also a trace of contempt.

That's right, it was contempt. It was as if Jiao Mujiao and the other two weren't the high and mighty Holy Lord, but the lowly ants on the ground.

Could it be. . . Could Young Master Yang really be? Is he really the benefactor of my destiny?

"Huff. Hua Qingwu took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety in her heart. She begged Yang Fann, "Young Master Yang, please help me. " Your great kindness will never be forgotten by the Huajia. "

. . .

pqdm.com