"Ah? Is dinner ready?! I happen to be hungry..."
Wicked Cocoon opened his eyes drowsily, just in time to see Chen Daji's big face with tears mixed with dust.
"Ouch, what?! Little, little monster?!"
"Yeah, it's your Majesty!" Chen Daji nodded excitedly as his old friend was safe.
"Little Cocoon, how are you, are you okay?! Why did you run into the coffin?!"
"This guy is so yellow!!"
Mentioning his own experience, Wicked Cocoon immediately thought of Fan Ju, the culprit.
Suddenly his eyes turned red, and waves of heat surged through his body.
He picked up the big wrought copper stick beside him, jumped up high with a roar, and smashed it towards Fan Ju with all his strength.
"Go to hell, old bastard!"
Something magical happened:
The other four Five Elements War Corpses, the original four generals of Zongheng, also held weapons and made the same movements as Wicked Cocoon.
A black-red five-pointed star array was connected at their feet.
The five characters of gold, wood, water, fire and earth shimmered in their own corner, and finally gathered in the middle, turning into a churning gray area.
Of course Fan Ju knew how powerful the trump card he had refined was.
Seeing this, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"The big thing is bad: the five elements will turn into chaos and everything will be killed!"
However, if he could escape so easily, he, Fan Ju, would not risk offending the four war gods of the pre-Qin period and secretly refine it.
The gray area in the middle of the five-pointed star array surged and instantly extended to Fan Ju's feet.
He was like a man running hard on a treadmill. Although he was extremely fast, he just couldn't leave the same spot.
Seeing that he had no way to escape and was about to die from this terrifying blow, Fan Ju could no longer care about anything else:
He punched his chest three times, loudly, and spat out the Zongheng Qi that he had cultivated for thousands of years.
The Zongheng Qi is black and white, hanging in the air like a "rainbow" filled with deathly silence.
Fan Ju drew out the bronze sword hanging from his waist and roared: "Lian Heng!"
The rainbow circled at lightning speed, connecting hundreds of pre-Qin warriors together and blocking them all in the attack line of the Five Elements generals.
However, they were unable to withstand such an attack at all, like a porcelain doll under an iron rod, half of it exploded in the blink of an eye.
Amidst the constant roaring, dust and smoke rose everywhere.
Fan Ju was so horrified that he gritted his teeth and held the bronze sword back to cut off his left arm at the root.
The severed arm immediately turned into a thick aura of vertical and horizontal energy that blessed the remaining warriors.
Enduring the severe pain and weakness, Fan Ju yelled again: "He Zong!"
The war martyr born in the pre-Qin Dynasty suddenly softened and merged quickly, turning into a green-armored giant one hundred meters tall with a resolute face.
The giant roared and raised its shield high, just in time to meet the attack of the Five Elements Warrior.
There was only a loud bang, and then the ground shook.
The densely packed dog heads surrounding them were all shattered by the aftermath of the blow, and screams filled the entire Didang Mountain.
When the dust cleared, all the Five Elements generals were bounced back.
After standing silently for a moment, Wicked Cocoon spat out a large mouthful of black blood.
And the blue-armored giant formed by the "vertical integration" turned into wisps of sand and dust in the wind...
The worst thing is Fan Ju:
Having lost a lot of Zongheng Qi that he had cultivated for thousands of years, he was already weak, and he suffered such a degree of backlash... After a violent tremor, he suddenly screamed and fell on his back.
The body shrinks and ages at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, he looked like a dying dwarf.
That stooped figure can even be carried by an ordinary washbasin...
"Senior brother, Prime Minister!"
Xu Fu and Huang Chao both exclaimed and rushed out quickly to carry Fan Ju back to the ship.
At the same time, Hui Laoliu and Demon Ghost also rushed out and brought Chen Daji and Five Elements War General back to their side.
As for the entire "employee" of the Rogue Legion...they are so clever!
As early as the winner was decided and Panhu's unkind eyes were scanning the whole place, they were already running behind Hua Jiunan, slapping their big butts.
Even the hot pot table and the female ghost in the flower house were "moved" together.
Of course, it is not convenient for the author to describe all the profiteering and taking advantage.
All in all, it was just a lot of laughter and scolding...
Panhu never expected that Fan Ju, who he thought was extremely smart, could not even defeat a turtle spirit on the opposite side. He snorted and followed him to the mirage ship.
No matter what, people are fighting for themselves, so it is necessary to show some superficial concern.
Hua Jiunan and Ancient God Taifeng also began to quickly check Wude Cocoon's injuries.
Chen Daji looked around the other four "Five Elements" generals carefully, his big face full of curiosity.
"Damn it, what is this thing? It's so domineering...more domineering than my eighth master!!"
