After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

Looking at the figure that had gone away, the shocked Yang Zheng couldn't recover for a long time.

The comrades around surrounded him one after another, looking at the huge pill that Yang Zheng was holding in both hands.

"Yang Zheng, did the God of War give you this just now?"

"What is this? Why does it smell like a strong medicinal scent?"

"He is so powerful, he killed all the demon cavalry in this battlefield by himself!"

……

……

Yang Zheng was awakened by the discussion among his comrades,

Looking at the pill in his hand, he remembered what the young man said to him just now.

"Hey, is your posture handsome just now?"

"Huh? Why don't you talk? Are you shocked by my buddy's stalwart body? Hehe, do you want to become as awesome as your buddy?"

"Come on, give the family a benefit, and you don't need to send gifts."

Then the young man took out a huge pill from nowhere and stuffed it into his hand.

"You can share this and eat it. If you wake up, maybe you can become a group like my buddy!"

With a sinister smile on his face, the young man patted Yang Zheng's shoulder, who hadn't recovered yet.

"Of course, you guys won't be able to reach my level. After all, buddy, I'm a man with a system, the kind of system in novels. Hey, no one will believe me when I say it. Let's go, I wish you all good luck! "

Yang Zheng looked at his comrades around him with a wry smile.

Then roughly explained.

At this moment, a huge ham sausage fell from the sky.

Accompanied by a young voice.

"After taking the medicine, remember to eat this ham sausage to replenish energy. Brother is gone, remember, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is really a legend!"

Wang Moyi had arrived at another battlefield at this time.

With cheats, he is not afraid of consumption at all.

an hour passed,

The nearly ten thousand demon cavalry were completely consumed by Wang Moyi.

Among the broken limbs and broken arms, Wang Moyi once again left behind the system-produced Shiquan Dabu Wan and the giant ham sausage weighing hundreds of catties.

The successive changes of the two legions also attracted the attention of the remaining legions on this battlefield.

The remaining three legions are quietly beginning to gather at this time.

When Wang Moyi was about to go to the next battlefield, he sensed something was wrong.

Standing on the top of a building with dozens of floors, he looked at the demons slowly approaching in the distance.

He knew that he had attracted the attention of the other big man.

An Lan sat in a luxurious chariot,

The chariot is drawn by four black horses with wings.

There are four strong men riding on the black devil tiger around the chariot.

Listening to his subordinate's report, An Lan frowned.

Since coming into this world,

Although their army encountered strong resistance, it was nothing more than the rags of the natives relying on their strange skills and ingenuity.

Occasionally, Wei Wei has some strange skills that cause them a little trouble.

But he didn't take those things to heart, and even the soldiers who had consumed tens of thousands of him with those strange weapons didn't let him ask.

These Jindan stage demon cavalry are not his main force, but are used to consume the native cannon fodder.

However, after receiving feedback from the front line just now, they found traces of immortal cultivators, so there is a big problem.

"Could it be that our demons are not the only ones who descended into this world? Those imperial sects of the human race also came? But what did they come for? How did they come here?"

This time the demons were able to descend on a large scale because a big shot from their faction opened the void after finding a super artifact on this indigenous planet.

And those teleportation vortices can only last for 12 hours, and the time left is running out.

If he didn't understand what happened just now, how could An Lan dare to pull his main force over.

In case of any accident, he might not be able to get up again in the Demon Realm, and his life might be in danger.

An Lan frowned, thought for a while, and then dispatched her capable generals.

Then he ordered the rest of the legion to start to surround him, preparing to wipe out that force himself.

"What? No one? Then my man committed suicide?"

A cold voice came from the chariot.

A big man quickly fell to his knees.

"An Shuai, there is really no one. I went to the battlefield to check, but I didn't find a figure of a cultivator."

An Lan sat in the chariot, frowning.

[Could it be a few masters? 】

If it is not the legion of immortal cultivators, there is only one possibility.

Boom~! !

There was another wave of spiritual energy in the distance,

Accompanied by loud cries.

A huge torrent of sword energy appeared on the side of An Lan's army again.

A breeze blows,

The figure in the chariot disappeared.

An Lan, who was wearing silver armor, hovered in midair.

"How dare you dare to sneak attack on the army that the deity is sitting in."

An Lan didn't expect that the other party didn't hide, but directly attacked his legion.

His eyes were fixed on the end of the torrent of sword energy in the distance,

A figure in aboriginal clothing was running towards the rear.

"I found it, and there is only one person!"

Then the body turned into an afterimage and rushed into the distance.

Wang Moyi just made a big move at this time,

He saw a figure flying out of the opponent's army.

The terrifying breath startled him immediately.

"Refinement Realm!"

Wang Moyi knew that he was playing too big.

[What about those in the Void Refining Stage?I still fight! 】

At this time, hundreds of demons were blocking the road on the other side.

Wang Moyi's big move went smoothly, after clearing the opponent,

A red brick appeared in his hand.

"Go away!"

The bricks flew towards Lianxuqi who was chasing him like a cannonball.

As soon as Wang Mo threw the brick, the aura in his body circulated wildly, and Lingbo's microsteps reached the limit.

The body rushed north like a phantom.

When An Lan saw the big brick flying towards him, a sneer twitched from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this because I was scared and panicked?"

Looking at Wang Moyi who ran out of the afterimage on the ground.

"The speed of escape is quite fast."

He raised his right hand and slapped the brick that had flown so close.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

An Lan's face suddenly turned pale,

The sharp pain in his palm almost made him jump up on the spot.

"Don't lose your temper, don't lose your temper!"

The right hand that was tucked into the sleeve was trembling slightly at this moment.

An Lan couldn't help but look at the bricks that fell to the ground that she had photographed.

"What's going on? A brick can actually hurt my hand?"

An Lan was slightly surprised.

"Also, why does it hurt so much?"

He felt his right hand was swollen, and the severe pain made him wonder if the bone was split.

"what?"

At this moment, he saw that the brick falling to the ground was chasing the sixth child who was making a sneak attack in the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"What kind of brick is this? No, it's a weapon at all!"

"What kind of mind can come up with this fucking idea?"

An Lan really couldn't think of what kind of brain could make a weapon into a brick!