Chapter 4182

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are strong array prohibitions in the holy city of huxu. Even if the purple magic clan and the divine eye clan come together, they can't break it. Just stay in the city!"

On the high wall of the holy city, a beautiful woman with a loud voice spread all over the holy city.

She was Sammy, who had received Zhuo Wen's order to appease everyone's emotions.

After listening to Sammy's words, the riots in the city of God became much quieter. Although many people were skeptical, they finally calmed down.

Deep in the holy city, Zhuo Wen took the people slowly up the wall.

Zhuo Wen stood at the head of the city and looked at the dark friars coming closer and closer in the distance, with a sneer of disdain on his mouth.

After a while, the dark friar army reached the sky over the holy city. The iron armor was cold and the momentum was like a rainbow.

At the head, Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai gave Zhuo Wen a cold look, and then their eyes fell on SIKO Hongfei behind Zhuo Wen.

"Brother Sikou, are you taking refuge in Zhuo Wen?" Ling Xinghai asked faintly.

Sikou Hongfei's face was rather ugly. He looked at Zhuo Wen's back. Although he was worried, he also knew that he was already in Zhuo Wen's camp. No matter how bad the situation was, he still had to go on.

Zhuo Wen said faintly, "Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai, you're too slow. I've been waiting for you here for a lot of time!"

Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai were stunned. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wenyi didn't ask for mercy, but such arrogant words.

"Oh? Wait for us? Are you waiting to die?" Ling Xinghai sneered.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "you two give up your accomplishments, and then give up the treasure house of your clan. I can be merciful and will not flatten your clan, so that your clan can still survive in this world."

As soon as this word came out, the whole city fell into a long silence.

Whether Zhu Yangchi, Ling Xinghai or many monks in the holy city of huxu, they all looked at Zhuo Wen strangely.

This Zhuo Wen is out of his mind and crazy. He even said such crazy words. Can't he see the power of Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai, as well as the powerful terrorist friars behind them?

Sike Hongfei's eyelids jumped and he secretly complained. He thought Zhuo Wen was too taboo to speak. When he said this, there was no room for maneuver.

After Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai recovered, they were furious.

"You want to die! Today, our 100000 troops trampled on your holy city of huxu! Kill all the people in the holy city, and then kill all the people in your whole huxu territory."

Zhu Yangchi's temper was the most fiery. He shouted like a bell. He commanded the friars of the divine eye clan and began to attack the holy city of huxu madly.

I saw friars falling from the sky, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and bombarded the holy city of huxu in an instant.

When these friars approached the holy city of huxu, countless array patterns on the surface of the holy city flashed and burst out extremely violent energy.

Then, these friars were like moths to the fire. After they were tens of feet away from the holy city of huxu, they were blocked, squeezed and crushed by countless array patterns, so that their form and spirit were destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, 20000 friars were wiped out by the terrible array patterns on the surface of the holy city, and they couldn't even scream.

The rest of the friars, seeing the end of the 20000 friars, were so frightened that they turned around and fled away from the holy city.

Zhuo Wen sneered. He slowly took out an array plate and sacrificed it.

I saw that the array patterns around the surface of the holy city suddenly separated from the surface of the holy city, like hidden weapons rushing out towards the fleeing monks.

The shrill screams sounded. Most of the fleeing friars were smashed by the array patterns. Only a small part escaped from the danger and returned to Zhu Yangchi.

Zhu Yangchi was stunned and looked at the defeated soldiers who fled back. For a moment, he had not returned to his mind.

In the holy city, a group of guys who were originally worried about the destruction of the city and the death of people, after a moment of silence, they made a loud noise. They cheered and feared the terrible array prohibition of the holy city.

Ling Xinghai, who had planned to give an order to let his friars attack, forcibly withdrew the order and quickly retreated a distance with the friars of the purple magic clan.

"It's a big array of eternal level and heavy sky level. No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that this is your strength!"

Ling Xinghai looked at the array patterns flowing on the surface of the holy city with fear and said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yangchi also returned to God. He took the disabled and defeated soldiers back to Ling Xinghai and looked at the youth at the head of the divine city with surprise and anger.

SIKO Hongfei lowered his head silently with deep fear in his eyes.

Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai may think that Zhuo Wen undoubtedly got the array of the holy city, but he is very clear that Zhuo Wen arranged it himself.

He didn't understand the Tao, and Zhuo Wen never started the big array after he arranged the big array. Therefore, he really didn't know the level of the big array arranged by Zhuo Wen, but thought it was an ordinary big array.

He did not expect that it was an eternal array of heaven.

So, isn't Zhuo Wen an eternal level and heavenly array master?

Sike Hongfei took a deep breath and took a deep look at Zhuo Wen. There were no other miscellaneous ideas in his heart.

"How do you know my ability? To tell you the truth, it's easy for me to kill you!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Ling Xinghai narrowed his eyes slowly and said coldly, "arrogant child, since you are so confident, do you dare to fight with me? I want to see if you have the ability you said!"

Zhuo Wen raised his head, looked at Ling Xinghai faintly and said sarcastically, "is it really a bad technique?"

Ling Xinghai retorted, "whatever you think, I don't think you dare. You're just a mole ant who can only talk big."

"I can fight naturally, but you are not qualified!" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.

Ling Xinghai was furious. He said coldly: "you're just an ancient star change, and I'm in the late stage of the disaster. Do you think I'm not qualified? Isn't it ridiculous!"

Zhuo Wen didn't speak. He raised his right hand and pointed to Zhu Yangchi beside Ling Xinghai. The corner of his mouth tilted slightly and said, "you two have some qualifications to fight together!"

Ling Xinghai and Zhu Yangchi tightened their pupils into needles and looked at the figure standing at the head of the city unbelievably.

Inside and outside the holy city, all the monks were in an uproar and suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

Zhuo Wen is just the peak of the ancient star. He dares to challenge two strong men in the later stage of the world disaster. Where did he get his courage.

He thought he was the evil genius on the list of heaven outside the world.

"Since you are determined to die, we can help you!"

With a cold hum, Zhu Yangchi stepped out and came to a safe distance in front of the holy city.

Ling Xinghai's eyes twinkled. He also stepped out step by step, stood side by side with Zhu Yangchi, and looked at the youth in the God city.