v17 Chapter 1148： First back

Therefore, just obey the order, then hide and enjoy yourself. Similar things have been done more than once, and they are already familiar with it.

Standing in front of the masked monk, still looking at the holy city, but the eyes behind the mask flashed with a trace of doubt. I don't understand why the battle between the two sides has not separated after so long?

Six legal wizards, a large group of king-level wizards, plus many powerful high-level wizards, such a terrible squad, let alone a sneak attack on a ninth-level castle, even the powerful national castle is at a loss?

Even if Zifeng's strength is strong, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the top six, even with a blood river king!

That being the case, why did they retreat without seeing the blood-eyed wizard?

The masked monk felt that things were vaguely beyond his control, and now he had only two choices, either to kill directly towards Shenlong City, or to stay here and continue to observe.

There is even a hunch in his heart that the blood-eyed wizards are likely to mess things up!

If this is the case, then the most sensible way is to evacuate quickly to avoid being discovered by Shenlong City.

The masked monk is reluctant to do this, because he knows that the opportunity is rare. Once Zifeng passes this level, who knows if there will be a chance to kill him in the future?

Especially when he recalled his powerlessness in the face of Zifeng, an unnamed anger suddenly rose in his heart, more intense jealousy and a sense of murder.

He wanted to see Zifeng killed so much that he even repaired his brain and stood on the ruins of Shenlong City, with Zifeng's body at his feet, and he sneered condescendingly.

No matter how strong your power is, you will not be destroyed or killed by Lao Tzu in the end.

Do you feel reluctant? Hate the witches who destroyed their buildings, don't worry, they will come down to accompany you soon!

When the masked monk thought of this, he felt more satisfied. He felt like a real behind-the-scenes winner, free to control the life and death of others, even if his strength was far greater than him, he could easily play between his hands!

Thinking of this, the mask monk looked at the holy city more fiercely, even a little impatient. At this moment, the black mist covering the holy city suddenly tore a crack, and a 100-meter-high metal tower shining brightly, suddenly appeared in front of the masked monk and the others.

"Wow!"

Several monks who were also laughing before turned into a lot of squirming flesh and blood, scattered around the mask monk.

In front of Zifeng, the masked monk's most powerful subordinate did not even block a single movement, turning into pieces of shredded meat.

Awe flashed in the eyes of the mask monk. Seeing Zifeng's attack hit again, he drew madly, and suddenly something like a stick appeared in his hand.

When the staff waved, a group of dark green light completely surrounded his body, and his area seemed to be completely isolated from the world.

At the same time, the war building city in the distance was brilliantly lit. A faint beam of light rose to the sky first, and then suddenly turned to the position of the masked warrior, connected with the dark green light surrounding his body.

A power very similar to the original power appeared, and under the protection of this power, Zifeng's violent attack disappeared invisibly!

The monk looked at him with horror, his face suddenly lit up, looking at the stick in his hand full of surprises.

Zifeng condensed all over his body, and once attacked, he was blocked by the dark green light again, unable to cause any harm to the masked monk.

The masked monk laughed wildly, shouting with a sullen face: "Zifeng, you can't hurt me, hahaha!"

The laughter is full of pride. He thought he would die here, but suddenly he felt a new life.

With a sneer, Zi Feng looked back at Zhanlou City, revealing a solemn face.

The masked monk was obviously the blue-faced monk who threatened him in the first place. He has great strength, but his courage is not very good. God knows how his cultivation achieved this step.

Maybe this guy is the kind of monk who uses resources to accumulate. He has never experienced any battle on the battlefield. Otherwise, he would not be so painful.

This situation is not uncommon in Loucheng at the state level. Those Loucheng dignitaries always have various methods to suddenly train their successors.

The masked monk is not worth mentioning. Zifeng could easily kill him today, but the rod in his hand made Zifeng feel that things were not simple.

A seemingly crude staff can actually borrow the power of Zhan Loucheng. This is obviously not something ordinary Loucheng monks can do. At the very least, sufficient platform permissions are required.

The continuous gunfire interrupted Zifeng's thoughts, and the battle in the mountains became more intense.

At this moment, he flew over the head of the plane, and the enemies lurking in the mountains began to flee. Even though they were not weak, they were no longer opponents of these planes. What's more, these planes were also carrying the monk of Shenlongcheng. Like a swarm of bees flying out of the plane, intercepting and killing the fleeing enemies one by one.

Wave goodbye to the surrounding space, so that your mind is not disturbed, and at the same time completely cut off the mask that Munch may escape.

Although the masked monk cannot be killed temporarily, he definitely cannot escape easily! Is the sudden closure of the war building city related to the slats in your hands?

Zifeng walked to the group of lights and asked the masked monk coldly.

"If so, what if not? I tell you, you have no choice but to hand over the space building city, or wait for the city to be destroyed and the people to die!"

It seems that this dark green light group gave the masked monk unlimited confidence. His panic has just been eliminated, and his tone has become tougher.

"I'm very curious, what is your deal with the witch, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the cornerstone platform?"

The masked monk sneered, but did not answer Zi Feng's question.

Ignoring the mask monk, Zifeng simply said: "Since the invasion of the Wizarding World, I have been in doubt. They have planned for so long, but have not made any progress. Since the last three-star mission failed, why has the invasion started so fast?

The Fifth Continental Ring has no such power. They couldn't break through the barriers of Loucheng World, so someone must have helped them. Is it you or someone else?

The masked witch was silent, but their eyes waved slightly. Since Zifeng appeared here, it has proved that the transaction between them and the witch is already known. Whether they admit it is meaningless.