"Arrogance!"

Sha wuchou grinned and drank in a muffled voice.

——Of course, the other party has the qualification of arrogance. Even the incomplete sixth level of the divine realm is still a fatal existence for them, the fifth heaviest warriors in the divine and human realm.

However, the overlord City Presbyterian Church is by no means vegetarian.

When was the last time the Presbyterian Council almost went out?

At least a hundred years... No, maybe two hundred years.

In the autumn wind night, I was in a trance and stood side by side with Sha wuchou - even if they fought side by side, it was at least something that had not happened in decades.

From the bloody struggle in those years, to the later struggle for power and profit, and then to their own latent cultivation, in retrospect, the past is like a dream.

Guangshengjun looked dignified and quietly said to Shen Zhenyi: "third childe, you haven't joined hands with the people of our Presbyterian Council. At the beginning, you don't have to rush to fight for us. If the four of US attack together and there is a danger, we'll deliver it to remedy the emergency..."

He really meant well.

On the one hand, his granddaughter still owes the last treatment. On the other hand, it is also because Shen Zhenyi is young and promising. If she doesn't die, she may become the hope of overlord city in hundreds of years.

Shen Zhenyi looked at Nie ma'er, saw Sha wuchou, autumn night, guangshengjun and heize military division, nodded slightly and said, "good!"

With his promise, Kurosawa military division sneered.

"I thought he was a great young hero, but he was just greedy for life and afraid of death! Just watch here and see how our elders kill demons!"

With a dull hum, he jumped up and walked through the night sky like a big bat, floating on their heads in the sand and autumn night.

Guangshengjun took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared. He was far away from heize military division. The four people joined hands and stood in a tacit understanding. It was a joint attack formation.

"Four pillars kill demons array, what's the point!"

Nie ma'er was not worried at all. While they were not stable, their bones and claws suddenly extended and retracted, and suddenly launched an attack on the weakest heize military division.

"Even the ten thousand blood black iron array of the great craftsman of the secret method, I can break it with my hands up, not to mention your tripod Kung Fu!"

Heize military division is responsible for harassing and attacking in the array. It is indeed the weakest link. When he saw Nie ma'er attacking, he didn't dare to take it hard and retreated. Guangshengjun stepped forward, wiped his hands, and a light curtain stopped in front of him. He heard the bang. The light curtain was broken. Guangshengjun looked pale and retreated quickly. He only felt the blood surging in his chest.

——What a powerful force!

The autumn wind shouted, "this man has seven points of the power of Menghu giant beast. You can't resist! Brother Guangsheng, cloth Xuanguang method!"

Animal spirits will die when they enter the body. Although they can burst out great power in a short time, they generally can't bear it for too long and can't fully reflect the power of fierce animals.

It's a success to borrow three points.

It's incredible that this man can play 70% of the power of Menghu giant beast.

Therefore, he could break the dark light barrier with the strongest defense of guangshengjun, and make the autumn wind and night feel irresistible.

"Shit!"

Sha wuchou was helpless. He continued to incarnate into a fireball and rushed to Nie ma'er. He is the second elder after Ouyang Jue. He thinks he is the strongest person in the field. Although he knows it is difficult to hurt Nie ma'er, he has to be the strongest attack.

"Small skills!"

Nie ma'er extended his left hand and turned into a huge bone claw. Just a pinch, he pinched the fireball and burst. The sand was ugly and quickly withdrew. He swearing: "what kind of ghost is the beast heart man? How can he bear the power of Mongolian beast with human body!"

This person is just an ordinary person. Maybe he managed to reach the realm of God and man, and his cultivation is at least three or four levels different from them.

Even if he is a man of the quintuple of God and man, it is difficult to bear the beast spirit of Menghu giant beast. How did he do it?

The autumn wind flashed out from one side in the night. The sword light was like electricity and stabbed Nie ma'er's throat. Nie ma'er did not dodge and avoid. The bone claws were raised. The sword light touched the bone claws, making a sour squeaking sound and splashing fire.

"He is a man of iron blood! That's why he can bear the great pain of animal spirit entering the body! But the collapse of his body is still irreversible. As long as he can delay time, he will not lose!"

The white haired old man, the descendant of the great craftsman of the secret method, saw it most clearly and reminded him loudly.

Nie ma'er himself is an ordinary person, but he has iron blood constitution. He was selected as a disciple of a master of secret arts. Although he finally betrayed, he still has iron blood in his body.

Iron blooded people may not be better than others in practice.

But when it comes to suffering, it's unique!

"Will an iron man become an orc?"

Sha wuchou smiled bitterly, "is it the death of my overlord city?"

An iron man is loyal to the Terran. How can he degenerate and betray?

No wonder he can bear the animal spirit into the body and play such a powerful force - this man is a pervert!

Sand without ugliness, autumn night and so on are all roaring in my heart.

Chu Huoluo blinked and asked Shen Zhenyi, "master, what is an iron man?"

Shen Zhenyi looked pitifully at the corpse of an iron blood disciple not far away, and his face also showed respect. He sighed: "the so-called iron blood people naturally take blood as iron, forget life and death and pain, and live only for their own protection. They take flesh and blood as the wall and Dan Xin as the soul. They are the last backbone of the human race in the seven wounded world."

He turned his eyes to the old man with white hair, looked at him blind, broken hands, lame, with deep wrinkles and a bloodless face.

"They are also the reason why the world human beings have not perished."

If there were no iron men and iron gates, human beings could not survive. I'm afraid they would be on the verge of extinction after thousands of years.

It is because of the fine iron wall that they have a chance to save themselves.

——Although this opportunity is extremely slim.

"So powerful?"

Chu Huoluo blurted out, "what skills do they have? I think they... Are not very strong?"

Before the Presbyterian Council arrived, the ten thousand blood black iron array had broken one-third. As long as Nie ma'er was given more time, it would not be difficult to kill all the people present.

Their strength may be equal to their own, but Chu Huoluo always feels incredible that they can save the world.

"I said it."

Shen Zhenyi responded in a positive way: "the iron and blood people are not very strong. Their only skill is to turn the soil into indestructible fine iron with their own blood, build huge cities and protect the weak people!"

"How is that possible?"

Chu Huoluo and Princess long were stunned and shouted in unison.

Even zining Jun looked sideways, which was really incredible.