Chapter 843：

At this time, the urn voice said angrily.

"As ordered!"

Then, it rushed towards the battlefield.

With every step, the ground trembled.

The hill in the way, after he stepped on it, actually burst in an instant.

Just approaching the battlefield.

The battle axe in his hand was chopped out at this moment.

The soldiers who were blocking the way were instantly smashed into the air.

see such a scene.

Deng Jiugong directly stepped forward.

The sword slashed out, blocking the front.

Want to block the attack of this Montenegro.

However, the cultivation of the two is a little worse.

"boom!"

At the moment when the swords clashed, Deng Jiugong's body was directly smashed and flew out.

"call!"

Ma Zhong spit out a mouthful of black smoke, preventing Heishan from coming forward.

But the other party obviously has magical powers.

In his eyes, a cold luster flashed.

When the crimson light burst out of the sky.

It collided directly with the black smoke.

"boom!"

After the roar sounded.

The world is shaking at this time.

Then, the black smoke burst.

Montenegro kicked out.

Ma Zhong's body was kicked and flew out.

When the body fell on the ground, the mouth spit out blood at this time.

A look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

The strength of this Montenegro exceeded his expectations.

And after seeing such a scene.

Lu Yu also frowned.

These cave owners are simply courting death.

His hand was on the hilt of the sword, ready to shoot.

However, at this time.

Zhang Guifang stepped forward.

Staring at the Black Mountain Road.

"Where is the madman who dares to attack His Majesty's chariot, and dare to give his name!"

When his voice sounded, his eyes were fixed on Montenegro.

The other party also suspected him.

Even if it is the way.

"So what if I tell you, this seat is Patriarch Heifeng sitting down, the eldest disciple, Heishan!"

When the voice sounded, keep rushing.

The generals of the human race are unstoppable.

Ancestor Heifeng had a smile on his face.

This is his disciple.

The generals of the human race wanted to compare, but they were a little worse.

Even the face of the blood refining ancestor showed a touch of envy.

After all, the disciples on both sides are charging, and the gap is too obvious.

But at this time.

Zhang Guifang spoke at this time.

He stared at the front and said coldly.

"Montenegro!"

The sound sounded, and the black mountain that was charging felt dizzy in an instant.

It was as if the spirit had left the body.

Then, as soon as his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground.

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Montenegro fell to the ground, and was very embarrassed.

when he fell to the ground.

The whole person was trembling constantly, and the soul was shaken.