Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"Don't look at me like that, disgusting."

Feng Qitong sneered and said.

Zhou Tong said coldly: "Young master, this is the last time I will call you young master. After today, there will be no young master in the evil clan, or even the patriarch."

The gloomy face, coupled with the gloomy and raging devilish energy, looks like an emissary from the underworld.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feng Qitong looked up to the sky and laughed.

Like a thunderclap resounding through the drowsy sky.

After laughing heartily, his slightly cold eyes fell on Zhou Tong.

"Things that don't know how to live or die, I'm afraid you have forgotten how your brother Zhou Yong died now, do you want me to remind you?"

When talking to other people, Feng Qitong never had a good face, even with his father, except for one person, Jiang Jinyu.

The so-called love the house and the black, so when treating Jiang Jinyu's friends, he is also extremely gentle.

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's breath was turbulent for a moment, his face changed suddenly, his mouth was slightly opened, and after exhaling a foul breath, he said coldly: "My brother's death has something to do with you?"

Feng Qitong nodded lightly.

Now that he has reached this point, he has no intention of continuing to hide it. After thinking about it, he said, "You are not No. 1 sent by the great wizard to approach me. Bai's Zhou Yong."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Tong's pupils suddenly shrank.

Didn't the great wizard already promise him that he can save the family as long as he sacrifices himself?

In other words, the great wizard was lying to him...

Why……

At this moment, his breathing became more rapid.

But Feng Qitong still felt a little unsatisfactory, and continued to add embellishment: "However, I didn't kill this person."

"Impossible, the Great Wizard clearly said..."

At this time, Zhou Tong had already shown a bit of madness.

Feng Qitong shook his head lightly, and said in a flat tone: "It's really sad that you still believe in your so-called great wizard."

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo tube from his bosom, and with a wave of his palm, the bamboo tube turned into a stream of light, and immediately came in front of Zhou Tong.

"Here, this is a message from my fatuous father. Your entire family has been imprisoned. As long as you retire here, the great wizard will kill you on the charge of treason."

Zhou Tong leaned forward, and immediately grabbed the bamboo tube with his palm, his fingertips turned slightly white because of the force.

After reading it, the expression on his face was instantly ferocious, his eyes showed a tinge of scarlet, his chest heaved violently, and the majestic black energy around him became momentarily confused.

Obviously, Zhou Tong is on the verge of emotional rage at this moment.

"Impossible... This is impossible... The Great Wizard clearly promised me."

The palms were trembling slightly.

"Zhou Tong, don't be deceived by him, these are all his one-sided words, in order to destroy your relationship with the great wizard, so it is possible that you would rather believe in a little bastard than a holy great wizard? "

At this moment, seeing that something was wrong with the situation, Zhang Heng couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and hurriedly said.

Hearing Zhou Tong's words, maybe these words played a role, his complexion improved a little, he raised his head suddenly, and the next moment, that scarlet gaze fell on Feng Qitong.

"Don't try to sow discord, the holy great wizard is absolutely unable to do such a dirty thing Ali."

After the words fell, Zhou Tong accumulated a majestic devil energy again, and attacked Feng Qitong.

Seeing this, Feng Qitong shook his head indifferently, and said: "Since this is the case, if you can't be soft, then let's be hard. It's been a long time since I experienced the feeling of full spiritual power."

The two collided violently, like the brightest meteor in the sky, illuminating half of the sky.

As soon as they fought, they immediately fell into a state of fierce fighting.

Fortunately, Wen Tianlou was in the outskirts, and was protected by a formation, otherwise, just a trace of residual power falling out would be like a god's power, which would have an immeasurable impact.

On this side, Fang Yun also fought with Zhang Heng.

It has to be said that the scene was quite spectacular, so that Zhou Mu, Lu Shan, and Jiang Jinyu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and ate melons with great relish.

"Who do you think has a higher probability of winning?" Lu Shan asked after knocking a handful of melon seeds.

Zhou Mu analyzed seriously: "I think the probability of Zhang Heng winning is relatively high. You just look at the situation of the scene. On the surface, they are comparable, but in fact Fang Yun has already struggled to cope... No, Fang Yun is Our people, if he loses, do we still have good fruit to eat?"

The crowd understood.

Several people looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"You still laugh when you're about to die, but I'll make you cry later." Zhang Heng said coldly.

"If you have this spare time, you should worry about yourself more."

The aura in Fang Yun's palm was even brighter, and then he threw it out suddenly, with a loud crackling sound, Zhang Heng dodged, followed by another attack.

It's not dangerous, but any mistake, or even the slightest mistake in movement, will fall into the abyss of eternal doom.

The battle lasted for about a day and a night. When the night of the next day came again, Zhang Heng, who was covered in blood, and Zhou Tong, who was extremely angry, finally withdrew.

However, it is a pity that the two left intact. Although it was delayed for a while, the next more dangerous attack created an opportunity.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mu couldn't tell what it was like, and Lu Shan, who was always used to a playful smile, also had a rare look on his face at this moment.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the next attack was bound to be even more violent.

At this moment, perhaps the only way is to seek foreign aid.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mu took a deep breath, because just now, he discovered that there was an extra line on his system panel, cooling time...

This completely stupefied him.

The cooling time is impressively written 66 days...

Could it be that the group of people will wait until 66 to deal with him, even so, what if such a waste is summoned again at that time?
Zhou Mu looked helplessly at Nezha who was lying on the ground sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but look sad.

The milky white skin looked a little embarrassed because it was stained with dust, but the little milk baby didn't care about it, and the sound of snoring was loud, like thunder.

Lu Shan leaned over and twitched his face. He was cute and flexible, but what the hell was that loud snoring.

He had heard Zhou Mu talk about the system, and it was obvious that the little baby in front of him was summoned by the system.

but……

Is this really Nezha?
He glanced at Zhou Mu suspiciously, hesitated for a long time, and did not speak.

Zhou Mu smiled helplessly, and said, "I really don't want to admit it, but that's what's written in the introduction."