The western area of ​​the first ring road of Donghai City.

The strange beasts kept launching sneak attacks on the defense line. The battle was extremely fierce, with both sides fighting in chaos.

Under the shade of the tree, beads of sweat hung on the densely wrinkled forehead of the old man with the dead tree. It was obvious that controlling the entire monster was not that easy.

The night's exertion also made him mentally exhausted and he was gasping for breath.

He suddenly felt a cool breeze, which made him feel refreshed.

"No, this feeling is..." the old man with the dead tree thought to himself.

After careful perception, I found that all the strange beasts in the southern war zone had disappeared just now.

After losing a large number of exotic beasts in an instant, he, who was in charge of the overall situation, suddenly felt the pressure reduced.

"What's wrong?" A sturdy man leaning against a big tree that required three people to hug asked when he noticed that the old man looked strange.

"All the strange beasts in the southern war zone have been cleared out. I suspect that it was the unknown third-level strong man who took action." The old man with the dead wood had a deep and hoarse voice.

"Then we have to fight. Not everyone can meet a strong man in the third realm of martial arts." The sturdy man was very surprised.

As subordinates of Marshal Dong Zhen, one of the three great marshals of the empire, their future is bright.

However, in the sixteenth year of Tianwu, Marshal Dong Zhen was slandered as a traitor who colluded with the demon clan to overthrow the empire.

As subordinates of Marshal Dong Zhen, they were also sentenced to five years in prison. After being released from prison, they always believed that Marshal Dong Zhen would not commit treason.

All forces in the Cangyu Empire were terrified at the mention of the word Dong Zhen, and it was extremely difficult to find out the truth again.

So the two decided to go deep into the tiger's den to investigate the cause and start the investigation from the demon clan's side.

The facts were just as they thought. The demon tribe was also confused. Marshal Dong Zhen, who was suppressing them, fell without any process. Almost all of their direct troops were slaughtered overnight.

But this is also a good thing for them. Without such a powerful enemy, the demon clan does not express their attitude to the outside world and just lets things take their course.

However, it was this attitude that was the most fatal. Marshal Dong Zhen was indeed sentenced to death by the Cangyu Empire as the demon clan wished.

The truth is nothing but sorrow for Deadwood and Wild Bull.

They became warriors when they were over fifty years old, and they were still pseudo warriors. There was basically no hope for them to avenge Marshal Dong Zhen, so they could only seek power outside the empire, such as the demon clan.

"Don't be too hasty, Manniu. It's better to be careful." The old man with the dead wood followed closely behind the strong man.

This bull is really as his name suggests, too reckless.

When he heard that there was a third-level warrior, he rushed to the southern war zone without thinking.

Manniu is not the name of the strong man. The two of them gave up their original surnames and took new names when they joined the demon tribe.

"Old man, you are so nagging. You act like you are really old, but I am three years younger than you." The sturdy man teased.

The old man with a dead tree following closely behind him didn't say anything, but just followed closely.

They are almost the same age, but they look like this because of their constant practice of martial arts.

The skill of the Barbarian Bull is called the Wild Bull Strength. The practitioner becomes extremely strong and has the courage to stand alone against ten thousand.

The old man with the dead tree practices the Liao Ku Jue. Although the practitioner seems to be very weak and can be slain by the wind, his true energy in his body can continuously absorb the vitality of plants and he also has the ability to control plants.

Every strange beast on the battlefield has a spirit-controlling seed in its body, and the old man with dead wood controls the strange beasts to attack the first line of defense in this way.

A few moments later, the two people who were moving forward at a very fast speed suddenly heard a gunshot, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of an eagle.

"This is Fengxuan Lü Zheng's Fengming Gun." The two men slowed down. As old rivals of the Tianxie team, they were naturally very familiar with this kind of opponent whose gunshots were mixed with eagle cries.

But who are they fighting against?

The main task of the Tianxie Department is to deal with the imperial criminals like them. Those who can fight against them are either demons or the imperial criminals.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

"I didn't expect that my old rival is also here. It's really a narrow road for enemies to meet." The old man with the dead tree laughed grimly.

He was being chased by the Tianxie tribe and fled in a panic. The wound on his shoulder still hurts a little.

"We must get rid of them this time." Manniu had a murderous look on his face, hoping to kill all of these imperial running dogs.

"Let's go and see who is fighting them. Maybe they are the subordinates of the Honorable Envoy."

Manniu and Ku Mu quickened their pace and headed towards the area where the gunfire was heard, wanting to know who was fighting.

The bull looked clumsy but was surprisingly flexible. It tapped the branches with both feet, used the force to leap forward, and landed lightly several feet away.

The dead tree's body was like a ghostly figure quickly passing through the forest.

When the two arrived, they saw a silver light streaking through the night sky, and a corner of a distant house had turned into ice.

The two were both shocked. They didn't even dare to count the breaths they had taken, but the battle was already over.

Be it Huang Nan, the golden sword on the battlefield, or Feng Xuan Lü Zheng, who was hiding behind and waiting for an opportunity to snipe, no one was able to resist.

What on earth could this person be capable of, to have taken down two powerful enemies in just a short period of time!

"It's Minghuo Liuxing." Manniu said in a deep voice as he looked at several meteorites falling in the night sky.

It is obvious that the two have fought before. Liu Xing is the youngest member of the Tianxie tribe in Luzhou. Although he is young, his strength is not weaker than that of the older generation.

Its attacking moves are simple but extremely damaging, and can pose a threat to even the most powerful half-step masters.

However, Sui Qiang was nothing in front of Ling Xuan. In the blink of an eye, he was frozen into an ice sculpture like the previous two Tianxie people.

"This..." Manniu stared at the handsome young man in the ice in the distance with narrowed eyes.

She has an elegant and graceful figure, is aloof and otherworldly, with long hair like a waterfall, eyes like stars, and an elegant and peerless demeanor.

"Haha" the dead tree next to him laughed.

"what are you laughing at?"

"The exiled immortal is handsome, and his demonic aura reaches the sky."

The barbarian bull was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes immediately turned into monsters. A layer of light green transparent membrane covered his black eyeballs, like the nictitating membrane that a crocodile wears when lurking in the river, and his vision suddenly changed.

The surroundings were all grey and dark, with a green air current surrounding the young man, mixed with a hint of orange. The air current surrounding the Tianxie tribe members was pure orange, without a trace of impurities.

"Yes, Your Excellency. Do we need to go and help?"

"In my opinion, no. The Honorable Envoy is obviously playing with them. If we take action, will it hurt the Honorable Envoy's elegance? Or should we wait and see and wait for the right opportunity before taking action?"

The two of them talked back and forth and soon came to regard what Ling Xuan had done as a humiliation to the Tianxie tribe.

If Ling Xuan knew these words, he would slap them to death.

Half an hour later, the battlefield had turned into an ice rink and the rescue soldiers had turned into ice sculptures.

"When are we going to take action?" Manniu couldn't wait to show his strength in front of the envoy.

"Wait a little longer." The old man with the dead tree said as usual.

"Why wait any longer? If it's too late there will be no one left." Manniu said anxiously.

The old man with the dead tree closed his eyes and rested. This wild bull was not very stable and his mind was not calm. He was not as calm as him.

Then a red light came from afar.

Here it comes! The old man with the dead tree opened his eyes and shot out Lingmang. Without even warning the barbarian bull, he rushed towards the red shadow.

Haha, I must perform well this time. That idiot Manniu is still standing there stupidly.

"Damn, this old man is so immoral. He ran away without even giving me a reminder." Manniu cursed and hurriedly ran towards Chiying.

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