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558 Go behind me

"King level, be careful!" At this time, Elder Jing Lin exclaimed.

The elder has never taken action. His main task is to kill the enemy or to ensure Zhu Minglang's safety. After all, he is the only young master of their Zhu Sect.

Elder Jing Lin stood in front of Zhu Minglang, suddenly half-kneeled, and his old hands touched the rotten ground, but suddenly he found a heavy huge dust sword!

"Young Master, retreat, back, you will be killed by him with one punch!" Elder Jing Lin raised his sword in both hands and waved heavily in front of him.

With this wave, the powerful sword energy condensed in front of him, forming a thick sword wall, comparable to the walls of some big city-states.

He did not choose to attack, but instead protected and defended. The golden giant ridge general was also fierce and domineering. He punched out one by one, smashing the wall of the great sword and the huge dust, and then rushed to the front of Zhu Minglang and Elder Jing Lin in a violent manner.

"You're not willing to die if you kill my brother!" The Golden Giant Ridge General was furious. His body was one cup higher than the previous Thunder Roar Ridge General, equivalent to an adult dragon beast, and at most the size of his palm.

"Are you the chief general?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I am the deputy general Mo Hu!" The golden giant ridge was deafening.

"Is the deputy general? I'm not worthy of my attack. Elder Jinglin has given it to you." Zhu Minglang took a few steps back calmly.

Elder Jing Lin glanced at Zhu Minglang deeply.

When the young master pretends, he really doesn’t know what occasion it is.

This is a king-level powerhouse, and the Zhumen can only deal with it with the elder level and the elders.

However, the young master should not be weak, although he didn't see clearly how he killed the Thunder Roar Giant Ridge General...

"Die together!!" said the Golden Giant Ridge General angrily.

The mist in the Jue Valley is very thick, and the already chaotic fight was divided into several battlefields. They don’t know which side of each other has gained an advantage, so they can only fight.

The Golden Giant Ridge General was not alone. After he rushed over, a hundred Giant Ridge Generals soon followed him. After they saw the corpse of the Thunder Roar, the Giant Ridge General, they roared madly one by one? The roars formed a series of terrifying sound waves, shattering everything around them.

In the hazy fog, Zhu Minglang saw many figures affected by the roaring sound? He exploded and died directly!

The strength of these giant ridge generals is terrifyingly strong? If the entire Jueling city-state is composed of such giant ridge generals, then one thousand of their people can be worth an ordinary army of 100,000!

"Do you deal with that old man? I want to tear every piece of meat from that kid with my own hands!" Jin Juling shattered Elder Jing Lin's sword wall, waved his hand and ordered those Giant Ridge to siege Elder Jing Lin.

Elder Jinglin was also not alone? He looked back and raised his sword. Soon many guards in Zhumen's inner court appeared on Elder Jinglin.

"Protect the young master." Elder Jing Lin said to these inner court guards.

There were seven guards, and they immediately retreated to Zhu Minglang's side? All seven of them were Dragon Shepherd Masters? The dragons summoned at the same time were all white frost and blue dragons!

The white frost and blue dragon plate formed a dragon formation, and the giant ridges blocked the outside, but the golden ridges were completely aimed at Zhu Minglang. His power was even more exaggerated. He grabbed a white frost and blue dragon with both hands? He threw them out like throwing a hemp rope!

These seven guards are already strong? They also hold important positions in the inner court, but they are like children in front of the Jinjuling General? They can't stop the Jinjuling General's offensive!

"You are not his opponent." Seeing this, Zhu Minglang immediately said to the inner court guards.

"Young Master? This guy is a king level? Are you running away from here quickly? We are afraid that we can only buy you some time if we fight our lives." said one of the thick-browed inner court guards.

Their loyalty is beyond doubt, and even in the face of this terrible Jin Juling General, there is no intention of retreating.

"Everyone retreated behind me." Zhu Minglang said.

"Young Master..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go to the back. We spent so much money to train you, and we didn't let you sacrifice so much!" Zhu Minglang became stern.

None of the seven dragon shepherds of the white frost and blue dragon retreated, even though their dragons had been torn apart by the golden giant ridge...

"well!"

Zhu Minglang sighed. Seeing that these inner court guards were so loyal, Zhu Minglang no longer hid his strength too much.

This golden giant ridge general Mo Hu is indeed a fierce character. If he is not dealt with as soon as possible, their casualties will be even more serious!

"Tomb Sword!!"

Zhu Minglang pointed his hand at the sky, and the thick miasma of Juegu was as thick as clouds. A majestic sword shadow suddenly fell from the miasma of the clouds and penetrated hard into the land of Juegu!

The guards in the inner court gritted their teeth and fought hard, intending to sacrifice all the dragons to fight for time, but saw a huge tomb of heaven suppressing the arrogant golden ridge general, and directly pressing the golden ridge to kneel down to the ground...

The sound of knees hitting the ground and bones bent and crushing was heard, making the inner guards look horrified.

They turned their heads and looked at the young master Zhu whom they should have protected. They couldn't believe that this young master Zhu could actually push the powerful man of the king level to kneel down with one sword!

"Go behind me and don't let me say it again." Zhu Minglang said to these inner court guards.

The inner court guards realized at this time that their young master Zhu Sect was the real low-key and strong man!!

"We...we deal with those Silver Rock Giant Ridge Generals." said the master guard of the inner court.

"You take care of Elder Jinglin. He is old and there will be no accidents." Zhu Minglang said.

The eyes of the seven inner court guards who looked at Zhu Minglang had changed. At this time, they were admiring and respecting from the bottom of their hearts. They immediately followed Zhu Minglang's instructions and bypassed the golden giant ridge general and went to help Elder Jinglin.

"Hmph, it's also the king level. My brother died unjustly, but you can't imagine walking out of this valley alive today!" The golden giant ridge put away Mo Hu's contempt and his eyes became sharp and serious.

His kneecap was crushed, but it seemed that he was not injured. He stood up against the Tianzhong Jianchen, and the sound of bone explosion sounded all over his body!

He was able to pull mountains and rivers, and his body was strong and his body was strong. This golden giant ridge was indeed much stronger. He stood up in Zhu Minglang's tomb and suppress the pressure field and took steps out step by step.

"Give me a loss of my soul!" The golden giant ridge was about to run, and a golden wild aura appeared all over him. As it burst out at a more amazing speed, the giant's crazy breath became even more like a rush and lightning.

He bumped into him, thunder and lightning came along, and the storm followed him. Zhu Minglang flew back on his sword. This guy was even more reluctant to leave. He didn't know how many people's bodies and souls had been dispersed along the way, and he didn't even know how to distinguish between us and us!
Chapter completed!
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