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At this moment, he said in a low voice.

"As ordered!"

Then, it rushed towards the battlefield.

Every step I took, the ground trembled.

After he stepped on the hill that blocked the way, it actually exploded in an instant.

Just approaching the battlefield.

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

The fighters blocking the way were instantly sent flying.

see such a scene.

Deng Jiugong stepped forward directly.

The saber slashed out and blocked the front.

Want to stop the attack of Montenegro.

However, the cultivation base of the two is a bit worse.

"boom!"

The moment the swords clashed, Deng Jiugong's body was directly thrown into the air.

"call!"

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

But the opponent obviously also has supernatural powers.

In the eyes, there was an icy luster.

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 moment.

Then, the black smoke burst.

Montenegro kicked out.

Ma Zhong's body was kicked out.

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

A look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

The strength of Montenegro exceeded his expectations.

And after seeing such a scene.

Lu Yu also frowned.

These cave masters are looking for death.

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

However, at this time.

Zhang Guifang stepped forward.

Staring at the Black Mountain Road.

"Where did the madman come from, dare to attack His Majesty's chariot, dare to report his name!"

When his voice sounded, he stared at Montenegro.

The other party did not suspect him.

Even if it is the way.

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

When the sound sounds, keep rushing.

Human generals are unstoppable.

Ancestor Heifeng smiled all over his face.

This is his disciple.

The generals of the human race want to compare, but they are still a little worse.

Even the face of Patriarch Xue Lian showed a hint of envy.

After all, the disciples of 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.

"Black Mountain!"

The sound sounded, and Montenegro, who was charging, felt dizzy for a moment.

It's as if the soul has left the body.

Then, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

370 Chapter Seven

Montenegro fell to the ground, and was very embarrassed.

When he fell to the ground.

The whole person was trembling non-stop, and his soul was shaken.