Chapter 641

"Listen, everyone of Zou family, the volcano behind Zou family is in an emergency. Now all go to the volcano for rescue!" Zou Xiong shouted an order to the heavy soldiers guarding the front door.

"Yes!" although most people follow Zou Xiong's orders, a small number of people express doubts.

A child of the Zou family came out and asked with a puzzled face: "three young family leaders, now give up the direction of the gate. In case the enemy attacks, our Zou family will be driven in by the enemy? Why don't we leave some people to keep here..."

"Pa!" Zou Xiong jumped up as if he had been stabbed in the ass and slapped the Zou family disciple in the face: "asshole! Do you listen to you or me? I said to withdraw all and support my brother, do you hear me!"

"Yes..." the Zou's son covered half of his red and swollen face, stepped back with a bitter color, and followed others quickly towards the volcano in the rear.

As soon as more than 2000 Zou's mecha division withdrew, an army of hundreds of people immediately appeared in the direction of Zou's gate.

All these people are wearing hats, which makes people unable to see their true colors.

Zou Xiong's eyes lit up when he saw the formation of the army.

It appears so timely and has such a lineup. It seems that no other force can send such a lineup except the magic tower.

Zou Xiong immediately put on a smiling face, bumped up, bowed and said, "are you from the high priest? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me."

Zou Xiong's flattering manner is like these people are his own father.

However, Zou Xiong's job now is to betray his father. If he treats others like his father, others must be more careful.

"What's the matter, guys? Why don't you go?" Zou xionggang asked strangely when he took a few steps and found these people standing motionless and didn't follow up.

"Zou Xiong, your father gave you the last chance. Unfortunately, you still don't know how to cherish......" a voice said faintly. That tone seemed to sigh that it was not worth it for Zou Bolang.

Zou Xiong immediately showed a look of Horror: "who are you?"

The head man took down the hat and showed a beautiful face.

Zou Xiong always felt that this person seemed to have met somewhere. When he thought about it carefully, he immediately remembered the candidate of diqianmen when Zou Wei recruited her son-in-law.

Nangong Yurong!

Zou ambition knew something was wrong and immediately turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape? Die!" Nangong Yurong waved his left hand, and a purple Rune quickly flew out, turned into a thousand arm mantis and rushed at Zou Xiong.

Zou Xiong felt the danger behind him and immediately came out fully armed. While running away, he wrapped himself in armor.

"Ge Laozi, you think you've become a turtle, and your Mantis master can't deal with you?" the thousand arm Mantis scolded and stopped in front of Zou Xiong, and countless sharp arm blade tips stabbed Zou Xiong.

Even if Zou Xiong was covered with armor, his eyes, ears and mouth were still exposed.

The dense arms and blade tips stabbed out crazily. Although most of them were blocked by armor, several stabbed into Zou Xiong's eyes and mouth and directly pierced Zou Xiong's head.

"Ah -" Zou Xiong screamed, and his big mouth was fixed in its place. It couldn't be closed.

Plop! Zou Xiong's body fell to the ground with straight eyes and distorted face. He couldn't die anymore.

Nangong Yurong collected Zou Xiong's body with Rune paper and put it into the space. He sighed and shook his head: "you have a father who thinks so much of you. Why are you still so ignorant?"

Nangong Yurong thinks of his father. Some people are really born in bliss.

Just a little sigh. When Nangong Yurong knew that he was sad at this time, he immediately restrained his thoughts and shouted, "guard the gate and don't let any enemy enter!"

"Yes!"

These purple level strongmen were the main force of Nangong Yurong, who gathered the three forces of diqian gate, haotianzong and the Tang family. Ling Xiao handed over the defense of the front door to the alliance of the three sects.

There is Nangong Yurong in the team, and Nangong Yuzhuo acts as the commander and staff. Ling Xiao is still at ease.

Ling Xiao and Yue Xianan, who stood against each other, received the news at the same time. For the first time, it seemed that Yue Xianan had the upper hand.

The only thing Yue Xianan lost was Zou Xiong's death.

"Zou Bolang, you're really willing to do it." Yue Xianan sneered at Zou Bolang: "you replaced the crystal used by your son to contact me with you, and then as soon as he sent a message, your people hugged him. It's easy to calculate."

Zou Bolang couldn't understand what Yue Xianan was saying, and his face was stunned. Yue Xianan knew that he had mistaken his partner. He hummed and sneered, "it's you who did it again."

Ling Xiao retorted, "I don't believe you really give Zou Xiong such an important task of attacking the front door. Like Zou Bo and Yao Heng, he is just a tool you use to attack the Zou family owner."

Yue Xianan was noncommittal and acquiesced: "Ling Xiao, you have lost in the direction of the volcano. Now, our men will fight again in the direction of the front door. Let's continue to wait and see."

"Oh? Really?" Ling Xiao said calmly, "OK, let's watch."

In the direction of the front door of the Zou family, Nangong Yurong gang had just finished their encampment, and tens of thousands of spiritual masters dressed in blue soul guards killed them.

Nangong Yurong's face was cold and solemn. He waved: "go!"

Hundreds of purple level ghost masters didn't talk much, one by one sacrificed their soul chains and used their soul power to attack those blue soul guards.

Towering... The purple light all over the sky pounced on the tens of thousands of blue soul guards, and blasted thousands of blue soul guards in front into a blood mist with the power of thunder.

Those guys are brave and fearless. More than 1000 companions have just died, and the remaining 9000 people continue to rush forward at high speed!

Nangong Yurong's face sank. She always felt something wrong in her heart, but she didn't think of a reason at once.

The hundreds of purple level ghost masters continued to attack and killed more than 1000 blue soul guards. But at this time, the remaining nearly 8000 blue soul guards were only 200 meters away from Nangong Yurong.

If you launch soul power attack again, the urging speed must be too late.

"So they want to fight in melee!" Nangong Yurong saw through the intention of these blue soul guards. However, even in melee, 8000 blue level vs 800 purple level, they don't seem to have an advantage.

"Be careful, these people seem to be separated souls!" someone of haotianzong recognized the origin of the 8000 blue level blue soul guards, and everyone couldn't help turning pale!

The power of separated souls lies not in their personal combat effectiveness, but in the whole, but also in their lack of pain.

What makes Nangong Yurong even more chilling is that lihun body seems to be a puppet of haotianzong's special expertise. What does it mean to appear here at this time?

There was no time to think too much. Looking at the close soul separation body blue soul guard, Nangong Yurong could only bite his teeth and force two words from his mouth: "spell!"

Knowing the power of the ghost body, more than 800 purple level strong people also wrapped up and rushed into this group of soul bodies.

They supported each other and complemented each other. Their shortcomings left the more than 8000 blue soul guards around them helpless.

These purple level strong people stand in a circle. The people standing in the circle transfer all their soul power to the people standing outside the circle, forming a purple circular aperture arc.

As long as those blue soul guards rush forward, the circular aperture arc will disperse soul force and blow these separated souls into blood fog.

Moreover, because Nangong Yurong, a group of purple level spiritual masters, stood in a circle and reduced the attack area, these separated souls could not give full play to their group advantages.

If you want to fight hard, 800 purple level is not afraid of 8000 blue level!

"Elder brother, it's our turn." seeing the temporary confrontation between the two sides, Nangong Yurong said to Nangong Yuzhuo.

The red faced Nangong Yu nodded, "OK!"

The two brothers jumped lightly, jumped directly above the gate of Zou's house, and looked down at the battlefield below.

They took out two handfuls of paper symbols from the storage space. These paper symbols are all purple!

The two brothers looked at each other, nodded, didn't speak any more, and then threw the purple Rune paper out of their hands.

Suddenly, the sky was full of purple runes flying wildly.

These runes emit purple light, which are connected with each other in the sky and form a piece, turning the sky above Zou's gate into a purple sky.

In the purple sky, purple clouds rolled and surged, quickly rubbing out countless wild thunder with purple flame.

Crackling... Lightning and thunder, countless thunder mixed with purple flame crashed down, like a burst of lightning rain.

The thunder as thick as a child's arm hit these separated souls. The thunder smashed their bodies, and the purple fire burned their bodies to ashes in the next moment.

In just a few seconds, more than 8000 blue soul guards died!

"The ultimate Rune paper array of the diqian gate, purple fire and thunder..." Yue Xianan looked at the direction of the front door of the Zou family and muttered to himself: "the two children of the Nangong family are willing to give up their money."

To arrange such an array, thousands of purple runes are needed.

For diqian gate, the purple Rune paper produced a year is just a few dozen.

It can be said that the two brothers spent all the savings of diqian gate for more than ten years. No wonder Yue Xianan would say that Nangong Yuzhuo and his brother are willing to sacrifice their money.

"In the direction of the front door, you won." Yue Xianan looked back and still looked at Ling Xiao calmly: "I'm just curious. Why haven't those elite in Xihe city appeared yet?"

Ling Xiao sneered: "no why, they are waiting for the silver helmet man under you!"