Chapter 430

"It's all yours! It's not rare for me!" the ghost cow said disgustingly.

"Hey, hey! In that case, I'll come!" Bloodhoof gave a disturbing laugh.

With the addition of Bloodhoof, the battle immediately began to reverse. The supreme lords who had the upper hand were overwhelmed by the strange and sinister moves of Bloodhoof.

"You go first!" Zhu Jianfeng felt bad and immediately shouted at the many disciples behind him, asking them to retreat quickly.

"No... Premier Zhu, we'll stay and help you!" Yu Feihong and other strong men in the field rushed up to help Premier Zhu.

However, they soon found out what a stupid decision they had made. Although their realm was a realm, there was no difference between them and the ranked genius figures in the magic wasteland.

Not only did they fail to save the Supreme Master, but they let Bloodhoof seize the opportunity and constantly distract the Supreme Master with the safety of these disciples.

"Hey, hey! A bunch of stupid humans, are you here to deliver vegetables?" Bloodhoof grabbed a disciple of the saint Dante sect and bit him directly on the neck. In a moment, the disciple of the saint Dante sect was sucked into human dry.

"Ah!" many female disciples of the Saint danzong shouted in horror. When they saw such a scene, they all turned pale and their legs were shaking!

"Hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late!" Zhu Jianfeng roared. He was hit by a ghost cow with his body and swept many disciples out with his sleeve. At this time, his face was full of blood and roared at many disciples again. "Come on! You go, I have a chance to leave!"

"Old man, you can't go!" the ghost cow exhaled. Suddenly, a pair of horns were black and generous, and stabbed Zhu Jianfeng in the chest.

"The ghost cow is desperate! Hey hey, I can't fall either." with a faint smile, the blood hoof exploded into thousands of blood lights and shrouded in the wind.

"Poof!"

Zhu Jianfeng's chest was pierced into a big hole by an ox horn, with blood gurgling. There was a black light flowing in the big hole, which seemed to be constantly blocking the self recovery of the flesh.

At this time, countless blood lights suddenly shrouded Zhu Jianfeng, Zhu Jianfeng roared, and the fire dragon rising behind him burst into a towering fire wave, completely shrouded himself and began to burn those blood lights.

However, it was a little slower in middle age, and the blood light still rushed into the wound on his chest.

He felt that the blood in his body was like a burst River, absorbed by the blood light, and his body dried up in a short breath.

Zhu Jianfeng's body retreated again and again, and there was no blood on his face in an instant. He felt that he became very weak at this moment and was about to fall.

Cold laughter came from his ears. It was a blood hoof. At this time, he had reappeared, and the blood mist wrapped around him was more intense!

"Human, you are finished! Your disciples are also finished. They will become my blood food, hey hey!"

"No..." Zhu Jianfeng roared angrily. The world in his body suddenly expanded, and blood lights burst out from his body. He wanted to explode the world in his body and die with the two foreign geniuses in front of him.

Seeing this, the blood hoof and the ghost cow all changed their faces and retreated. They didn't want to die with each other.

"All right! Martial uncles, stop!" just at this time, a voice suddenly came from his sea of knowledge.

"Yes... He!"

Zhu Jianfeng saw a dark faced young man come to him. When he heard his voice, he knew it was Zhao Yuande!

"Master, go down and have a rest!" Zhao Yuande grabbed Zhu Jianfeng, and a powerful force of thunder burst out in Zhu Jianfeng's body. The black light and blood fog hidden in his wound were instantly destroyed by the force of thunder.

"Thank you!" Zhu Jianfeng felt lighter this time, nodded to Zhao Yuande, and then silently came to the group of disciples.

"Empress dowager, is this the legendary one?" Yu Feihong saw the lightness on the Empress Dowager's face and showed curiosity.

"Shh, don't talk much and watch the battle well, which will be an incentive for your future growth!" Zhu Jianfeng doesn't intend to tell Zhao Yuande's identity. The other party's face is now changed to avoid some unnecessary trouble. He can't help him publicize casually.

"Hmm!" Yu Feihong nodded. Naturally, she also had her own guess in her heart.

Zhao Yuande saw the cohesion of the disciples of the holy Dan sect. Although he knew he was invincible, he was still able to stay and help Zhu Jianfeng. He also saw Zhu Jianfeng's practice that he would rather explode than let the disciples get away. He felt very gratified and felt that he was not disappointed. Although everyone had his own careful thinking, it was enough to be single-minded when external!

"You two are ghost cattle and blood hoofs?" Zhao Yuande looked up and down at the two guys. They were much worse than the MOJIN Moro alone, but who knew what could happen together.

"Black boy, we've been waiting for you for a long time. Today you finally appeared. Today we both captured you. Not only those holy medicines are ours, but also we'll take you to exchange them with the Terran. Hey hey!" Bloodhoof smiled coldly, but his body kept retreating behind the ghost cow.

"Don't be wordy with him. We are half of the thirty holy herbs!" the ghost cow's excited eyes were red. He rushed up directly and opened a war with Zhao Yuande.

Zhao Yuande felt that the strength of the other side was very strong when he fought with the ghost cow. He could almost match the big man of Moro, but did the other side want to use this strength to defeat himself? This is just a daydream. Did he eat his delicious food these days for nothing?

The delicious food during this period has at least increased his physical strength by 20%. The Moro who could have pressed him can't lift his head. The ghost cow is not as good as the Moro. Naturally, you can try your best to suppress each other.

"Boom!"

After exploring each other's reality, Zhao Yuande no longer hid and directly burst out the most powerful force.

With one blow, the ghost cow flew upside down, and the front arm made a crack sound.

"Oh! How could this be possible!" the ghost cow exclaimed.

"Blood soul fog!" while the ghost cow was flying, the blood hoof on one side looked for an opportunity and turned into a blood fog again, sweeping towards Zhao Yuande.

"Can you hurt me with these little tricks?" Zhao Yuande smiled. He shouted, "thunder!"

Suddenly, the thunder was like a waterfall, and thousands of thunder poured down like a rainstorm. Zhao Yuande bathed in the thunder as if a god of thunder had come.

"Ah!" there was a shrill scream in the blood fog, and the next moment it turned into a human shape again. At this time, the blood fog outside the human shape had dispersed, leaving only the figure with dry clothes like firewood.