At the moment when Heitou Tuo started to activate the array disk, Zhang Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and looked at the void somewhere above.

Black-headed Tuo was shocked in his heart, this kid is so sensitive.

Then sneered, what if you are discovered, Lao Tzu will still kill you with his strength!

Compared with the two monster brothers of Minshan, who are all at the ninth level of body refining, he has such confidence at the tenth level of body refining.

"On it."

"What?"

Ireland saw that his shield was effective, and just after breathing a sigh of relief, he heard Zhang Xiaotian's voice and was stunned for a while.

Boom!

Just as he was stunned, Brightman had already rushed out of the shield, and the long whip blade shot out of the sleeve, twisting like a snake and stabbing at the position where Zhang Xiaotian's eyes were looking.

This shield is only external, not internal, and the people inside can come out if they want to.

A tall figure with a metal headband was revealed.

"It's him, Blackhead!" Ireland blurted out and exclaimed, this is definitely famous in the killer world of the Fenglin Continent, because this once assassinated many famous demon warriors with surnames when he was at the eighth or ninth level of the source force.

When Ireland exclaimed, Zhang Xiaotian had already disappeared in place, and the next moment he crossed Brightman and came to Blackhead almost at the same time as the whip blade she stabbed.

"This demon is aimed at itself."

When he was below, Zhang Xiaotian keenly felt that the murderous aura of this black-headed tuo was mainly aimed at himself.

Ireland doesn't know about this?

There was something strange about him.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaotian had long been sure that the head of the Augustus family's guards had unfavorable thoughts about him, and he could guess that it must be Augustus Nazha behind the scenes.

Originally, the ambush in this mountain col, he still thought it was related to this demon, but looking at Ireland's reaction after that, he didn't feel like it, and the most important thing was that the formation attack arranged by this black-headed tuo did not care about Meilanda.

Even if Ireland wanted to deal with me, it wouldn't be in vain for Merada's life, right?

His thoughts did not interfere with the sword momentum, and the Thousand Machines changed like a streamer of light to the front of the left side of the Black Toutuo, which was the best route for the opponent to dodge the whip blade.

Zhang Xiaotian's judgment was right, if Heitoutuo wanted to dodge, it was very likely that he would come in this direction, and he would naturally be able to seize the upper hand when the time came.

The problem is, this black-headed tuo is not hiding at all!

He just stood in the void, watching the whip blade stab into his body, not wearing armor, let alone defense, just watching the whip blade stab into his body.

But Zhang Xiaotian and Brightman both had bad feelings.

"Wow!"

To Zhang Xiaotian and Brightman's astonishment, this black-headed tuo did not have the special means of defense they expected, he was injured and vomited a mouthful of blood.

And what surprised them even more was that the injured Heitou Tuo not only did not have a sense of aggrieved body, but showed a look of extreme excitement, and the exuberant extreme excitement in his eyes made Zhang Xiaotian feel that this was not a high (harmonious) tide!

Could this demon clan ...... Is there a masochistic tendency?

That blow just now could have been avoided?

I didn't have time to think about it, because the attack of the Blackhead had arrived.

The black Zen staff smashed down with a vicious wind, but when it was about to descend on the top of Zhang Xiaotian's head, it was divided into nine, and the nine Zen staff were bent into an arc under the huge force, like a stretched longbow, waiting for the moment of ejection.

Zhang Xiaotian would not let him succeed, and Qianji changed to the top of his head at some point, and he was also divided into nine, blocking the nine Zen staffs.

The black-headed Tuo laughed fiercely, and the hands holding the Zen staff shook violently, and the nine Zen sticks were instantly connected, and he could no longer distinguish the direction and specific attack position.

Woooooo

The evil wind was like a ghost crying, passing through the gap of Zhang Xiaotian's nine sword momentum, and fell on his body, his body shattered, and the body of the Zen staff passed through his body.

The sinister smile on the face of the black head froze, it turned out to be a phantom, when?

When he was in doubt, Brightman had already come to him, and the blade of the long whip was caught by the muscles of the blackhead, and Brightman smashed it directly with his fist.

The fist wrapped in the metal armor was filled with spikes that stretched and contracted, ranging in length from half a meter to less than three inches, but they all exuded a cold air.

Blackhead didn't even look at Brightman's attack, and let his fist hit his body, and suddenly there were more than a dozen blood holes of different sizes on his body, and then ...... The excitement in Blackhead's eyes intensified.

"This pervert!"

Brightman was furious, did he think his attack couldn't kill you?

Even if this black-headed Tuo really likes to be abused, but the premise is not to be killed, he dares to ignore Brightman's attack, obviously thinking that her attack is not strong enough to kill himself.

That's why Brightman was so angry that he was ignored!

Ireland, who was looking up at the sky below, looked cautious, this way of fighting...... This black-headed top, as recorded in the family documents, has a secret method that can transform pain into combat power.

"Ireland, you go up and help them."

"No, I want to protect the princess!"

"Then don't pull me, let me help!"

"No, I want to protect the princess!"

Ireland was righteous, and Meranda was unable to break free when he grabbed his arm, and was glaring at him angrily.

The purple pillars of light below were still emitted one after another, trapping the remaining demon warriors, and they formed a military formation to resist the attack of the purple pillar of light with evil energy, but they did not have the strength to attack the black head again.

Ireland could, but he wouldn't be foolish enough to help the target of the assassination.

Taking advantage of the painful stimulation brought by Brightman's fist, Blackhead quickly retreated, arched his back, raised a "small knoll", and slammed into the void behind him.

Zhang Xiaotian's figure appeared right from the place where he hit, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, so fast to react.

Heitoutuo did not judge Zhang Xiaotian's teleportation trajectory with the help of the virtual world, but at the moment when Zhang Xiaotian appeared from the virtual world, he sensed the position, reacted quickly, and greeted Zhang Xiaotian with the attitude of coming first.

Because he was moving so fast, it looked like he had been waiting there for a long time.

Zhang Xiaotian disappeared again.

The black-headed Tuo sneered, reached out and grabbed the tip of the long whip inserted in his body, pulled out the whip blade violently, and then swung it vigorously.

Brightman, who was about to throw a punch, was picked up by him, flew into the air, and slammed into the ground.

Then the black head Tuo's shoulders sank and hit to the left, but the black Zen staff in his other hand swept from the front to the right, this time he did not rely on reaction speed, but directly sealed the possible position of Zhang Xiaotian.

His idea is very good, because his "reaction" cannot always be at the top of his state, which is a huge mental drain, and once he is sluggish, he will fall into the disadvantage.

(End of chapter)