Heaven's Last Big Boss

"The Futian League has mobilized 60 elite soldiers, hundreds of masters, and all the gods and generals that can be mobilized, waiting for Laojun's call at any time.

"This is the territory of the monster clan. What Emperor Ziwei means is that if you want to fight, you can only fight big. The monster clan who fights will flee in all directions. We must be the ones who suffer in the end.

"What do you think, little friend?"

"Emperor Ziwei is right," Zhou Zheng said, "just follow this strategy... where are you now, seniors?"

Lao Di listened and explained: "Outside the sky, you are on the edge of those demon clan ancestors. My friend Zhiyong has already checked the list of many monster clan ancestors here, and made a preliminary division of their supernatural powers and cultivation bases."

"That's great," Zhou Zheng grinned, "Keep busy, I'll go around and detect the enemy's situation."

Ting Ting reminded: "There are still 52 days, which is half a year. Don't forget, my friend. You feel that the weather changes here are different from those in Wubuzhou. The weather changes in Wubuzhou are different from those in Lanxing They are similar, my friend, don’t remember the date wrongly, generally speaking to the outside world for a few years, a few years are calculated according to the calendar of Wubuzhou.”

"I can save it, thank you senior for reminding me."

"Should be."

Listen to the truth and stop talking, and Zhou Zheng also closed the door of his heart.

To be a leader, one must cultivate a group of subordinates who have excellent talents, can take responsibility, and can withstand the pressure. The combination of Zhiyong and Di Ting is a perfect pair of think tanks.

'Little friend...Little friend? '

Zhou Zheng heard Di Ting's voice again, opened the door of his heart, and heard Di Ting's voice say:

"Little friend, I almost forgot to mention it just now," Ting Di said, "There is a sea area six thousand miles to the west from where you are, and there are quite a lot of dragon masters in the sea. Three groups of dragon masters came to help one after another. There are hundreds of real dragons, and there are many dragon elders."

Zhou Zheng sighed: "The Dragon Clan will definitely not be willing to leave easily. They sent so many masters, one is to promote their own existence, and the other is to put pressure on us and the Jietian Sect to seek more benefits."

"That's true," Di Ting said with a smile, "but the Dragon Clan has always been cautious in their actions. With so many masters and dragon guards gathered here, they must have built a large teleportation array for escape."

Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up: "This moving formation is really good, I'll go check it out in advance."

"This is also considered a number of back roads."

"Senior, do you have anything else to tell me?"

"No more."

Zhou Zheng smiled and cupped his hands, said that he could call at any time if he had something to do, and closed his heart again.

He originally wanted to see the Mirs, to see if there had been any changes in his mood in the past few months; now he was reminded by Di Ting, so he had to go west first.

Zhou Zheng used the escape method to drill into the soil, escaped thousands of miles first, turned around again, threw off the 'possible' watcher, and then turned into an old man of the monster race, holding a gray cloud , flew towards the sea.

The sky is clear and the earth is wide, and there are no clouds for thousands of miles.

Zhou Zheng traveled all the way west from the sea, and he found the garrison of the Dragon Clan along the way.

The way they garrisoned their troops was very strange. Tens of thousands of Flood Dragon Guards were dispersed into hundreds of units, and a large number of local sea creatures formed two defensive lines.

Originally, Zhou Zheng didn't have any clear destination.

But now, Zhou Zheng connected these places where the dragons hid soldiers into one piece in his heart, and found that behind the two arc-shaped defensive lines, there were two roughly repeated dots.

The location of the Dragon Clan's base camp—the deserted island that seemed to be indistinguishable from anything else—was exposed just like that.

'Are the dragons really cautious enough? '

Zhou Zheng's expression was a bit indescribable.

He even began to worry about Xiaoyu who was far away in Wubuzhou, fearing that the dragon clan would not be able to protect her, and something would happen to her.

Zhou Zheng intentionally stayed away with the clouds, and spent two hours tirelessly, repeatedly verifying and checking around, and finally turned into a sea fish, which penetrated the layers of defenses arranged by the Dragon Clan, Sea Clan, and Jiaolongwei.

Although it cannot be said that there is no difficulty, Zhou Zheng did approach the outer circle of the formation on this island smoothly.

If you get closer and feel carefully, there are indeed a large number of obscure Dao rhymes hidden in the formation, and there are indeed a large number of dragon masters here.

Zhou Zheng walked half a circle around the deserted island, and was attracted by a white sandy beach.

There is no one on the beach, and the dense forest is not far behind, and the glass-like sea water washes back and forth.

But in the middle of the beach, there is a pile of shells, and the shells piece together... a line of pinyin letters...

"Mere mink?"

Zhou Zheng blinked and read out gently.

First of all, those who can use pinyin must have been to Blue Star and used the Blue Star language system.

Secondly, the four words, mere mink essence, seem to have no specific meaning, but when I first met Xiaoyu, it was because a mink was staring at me...

Little fish is here!

Zhou Zheng's spirit lifted.

He didn't dare to be careless, for fear that this was some kind of "Emperor Qinghua Trap", after all, they were not the only ones who knew about his encounter with Xiaoyu.

Ao Yiling knew about it, and so did Instructor Xiaoyue and the others.

Zhou Zheng hesitated a little, but decided to go inside to investigate, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart for no reason.

This island must be protected by a large formation, and there is a high probability that there will be masters stationed inside the large formation. Even with the power of the Tai Chi diagram, it is not guaranteed to be able to enter quietly.

But today is different.

The swimming fish transformed by Zhou Zheng merged into the sea water, and fell silently towards the bottom of the sea, and then used the escape method to pass through the sea bed, and found a dead corner of the large formation that was unlikely to be guarded by dragon masters, and then made a 72 transformation. Only the starfish successfully integrated into the formation.

A strong real dragon breath rushed over.

Zhou Zheng used the Aoki supernatural power, and his body appeared in a tree trunk on an island, and he began to examine and identify it carefully.

Da Nei was actually a magnificent palace.

Dozens of palaces are rolling up and down, with exotic flowers and fruits dotted everywhere, and there is a winding corridor connecting the main halls.

It can be seen from a distance that more than a dozen old men with dragon heads gathered in a pavilion, seeming to be fighting crickets.

However, the old dragons were fighting two extremely rare ancient zerg.

I also saw dozens of middle-aged men and women reciting poems and odes in a magnificent hall. From time to time, there would be beautiful dragon girls and handsome dragon sons shuttled around, and from time to time there would be dragon sons and dragon girls who saw each other. He held hands and went to the hall covered by the formation.

Ah, are dragons so open?

Zhou Zheng had a little more urge to ask Ao Ying to come back to him.

His body moves continuously, and the trees are his best hiding places; with the protection of the Qingmu Dao, this evasion method is almost flawless.

Zhou Zheng searched the palaces everywhere, and found that there are indeed quite a few dragon masters gathered here, at least two to three hundred, and there are all kinds of real dragons, including all dragon palaces.

It can also be regarded as the main force of the Dragon Clan.

Good guy, if the underworld sends another one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, the four strongest forces in the three realms will really gather here.

Thinking that this situation was caused by his few words, Zhou Zheng's heart felt...no waves.

Unconsciously, Zhou Zheng touched the core area of ​​the palace and entered the triple formation.

He suddenly trembled.

Ao Ying's breath!

There is also the unique Dao rhyme of Zulong Dragon Ball!

This is absolutely unmistakable, it is in the corner attic in the most core formation!

In the innermost formation, instead of the aura of a dragon master, there are only two real dragon auras of Ao Ying and Ao Yiling, plus more than a dozen sea girls with low cultivation bases.

Zhou Zheng felt like his heart was about to jump out. Even when he was fighting Maitreya, Zuo Shi, and Kong Xuan head-on, he had never been so nervous.

Little fish is here?

Is the little fish really here?

Zhou Zheng was in the big tree closest to the attic, and the leaves seemed to be his eyes, and he saw the dragon girl standing quietly leaning against the desk in the open casement.

She seems to have become more beautiful.

The childishness and delicacy of the girlhood are gone from the brows, and the gentler face adds to the softness and beauty of the woman; the figure is also much more delicate than before, and I don't know if it is the credit of the two of them for the first time.

Zhou Zheng didn't pay much attention to the aura of the Dao realm, and intuitively felt that she was already a master.

"Ao..."

Zhou Zheng's voice was stuck at the top of his throat, thinking for a while, worried that he would suddenly frighten her by appearing suddenly.

And Ao Ying leaning on the window, ecstatic, seemed to have noticed something, and looked out the window.

A pair of bright eyes hides the sincerity, and the half-viewed eyes are full of eagerness, and seeing that there are only two fallen leaves falling with the wind, a little bit of loss and sadness suddenly appear on the pretty face.

"I clearly saw him last time," Ao Ying complained softly, "Why did I forget to call him?"

A warm feeling like a stream flowed through Zhou Zheng's heart.

He first let the branches of this big tree swing against the breeze, attracting Aoying's attention, and then deliberately revealed a bit of Aoki Daoyun, and used an old voice to transmit the sound:

"Princess of the Dragon Clan, are you missing your lover?"

Swish!

Ao Ying had an extra spear in her hand, and her body, which was as weak as a willow branch a moment ago, burst out with terrifying coercion at this moment.

"Old tree, I was ordered by Emperor Qinghua to find a woman named Xiaoyu. She also has a nickname of Erying. Sometimes you can call her hey, hey."

Ao Ying blinked, then suddenly gave a chuckle, pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows, put the spear back into the bracelet, leaned halfway out of her body while holding the window rail with her two white porcelain hands, and called out:

"Erying is not here, and Xiaoyu is not here, but his wife is here, why don't you ask him to show up in person, and just stand at the door for three days and three nights, and see if I will talk to him.

"This cruel guy, after so many days and nights, just sent me a few letters and sent them away."

Zhou Zheng: ...

It would be great if he could go to the letter, and spend every day in Star Road.

Just as he was about to appear on the tree branch, there was a knock on the door behind Ao Ying.

"Your Highness, there should be news from the place where the Yaozu planted!"

Ao Yiling's shout came from outside the door.

Ao Ying was a little nervous, she quickly closed the window, and turned to look at the door.

Ao Yiling pushed the door open and entered, and reported forward: "It is true that the Yu tribe was slaughtered, but they are all small tribes, and they are far away from the tribe that Dapeng Niao originally controlled..."

"Oh, okay, I see!"

Ao Ying nodded in response, although she made herself appear calm and composed, Ao Yiling still noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Ao Yiling frowned puzzled.

Ao Ying muttered a few words, Ao Yiling couldn't help shaking his head slightly, looked out the window, turned around and walked away quickly, and left a sentence: "I told them not to come to deliver tea and meals these few days."

Ao Ying's pretty face flushed slightly, and when Ao Yiling left, a warm yellow celestial light instantly opened up, covering the entire attic.

Ao Ying opened the window and looked at the old tree, but suddenly she couldn't feel any spirituality.

he's gone?

Is he busy with the affairs of the Yu clan?

That's right, the Yu family is the foundation of Dapeng, and they are also the first batch of "users" he wants to engage in the demon world. He should be nervous about business, but he can't always care about the love of his children...

Ao Ying pursed her lips slightly, her flowing cloud bun lowered a little, the corners of her mouth puffed up a little, and the long skirt made of soft material seemed to be a little dim.

Two big hands appeared out of thin air.

Ao Ying was stunned, and after confirming the life rhythm of the person who appeared behind her, she suppressed the defensive means that her body was about to activate, and let him embrace her.

Zhou Zheng called softly: "How long have you been here?"

Ao Ying leaned back relaxedly, and sighed softly: "I just came here."

Zhou Zheng laughed softly, and just hugged her quietly like this, smelling the fragrance of her beginning, it was rare that there were no worries in his heart, only the short time in front of him and the intoxicating breeze.

Chapter 259 I Don't Think About War

After a few days and nights.

Whether to save the world or something, we can discuss it later.

In the soft bed, Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and feigned sleep, unwilling to wake up, but the soft body in his arms got up lightly, humming a familiar song, went to the side of the screen to take a bath and change clothes, and drink the melon and fruit tea brought by the maid , I don’t know if it’s breakfast or dinner.

Zhou Zheng lay on his side, watching her busy with a smile.