Because he heard the footsteps of the guards outside, he was getting closer and closer, so he led the puppet warriors to the battlefield where the two of them fought fiercely, slowly leading to the door of the bedroom, blocking the door, giving the little skeleton more time so that they could kill and open it smoothly.

As soon as Zhao Hu led the puppet warrior to the bedroom door, he saw dozens of anxious guards rushing towards him. Various sharp weapons, with huge power, slashed towards the vital points of his body. He couldn't help but sneer and knocked the puppet warrior back a few steps. The agile boots under his feet were all speeding up and rushed into the middle of dozens of Zhangjiabao guards like lightning. The huge fists shone with golden light, with strong wind and terrifying power, and smashed hard towards the Zhangjiabao guards.

Zhao Hu, who has already practiced the ancient fist of the wilderness to the invincible realm of iron fist, can not only break gold and gravel with one punch, but also withstand the attacks of ordinary steel weapons, without any trauma.

Therefore, Zhao Hu still cut their weapons on his body with dozens of Zhangjiabao guards, while he himself took the opportunity to wave his fists, shining with golden light, and constantly bombarded a Zhangjiabao guards, directly causing them to break their muscles and bones. He made a shrill scream and collapsed weakly at the door of the bedroom, becoming a cold corpse.

After killing dozens of Zhangjiabao guards like lightning, Zhao Hu couldn't help but take a deep breath, adjust the swaying true energy in his body, and quickly use the dark healing technique to restore the blood and blood of the meridians that had suffered a trace of trauma in his body to the best state.

After all, most of the dozens of Zhangjiabao guards were at the level of the nine-star martial artists, and even a few second-level warriors. Although Zhao Hu killed all of them in just over ten seconds, he also received their full force attack, and his body's meridians and flesh were shocked and traumatized.

The Dark Healing Technique is indeed one of the distinguished abilities of the ancient Dark Temple. Just like the Light Healing Technique of the Light Temple, it is very effective in healing physical trauma. With just one cycle, a little trauma caused by Zhao Hu's body's meridians and flesh will be healed and returned to the best state.

When Zhao Hu killed dozens of Zhangjiabao guards like lightning, the puppet warrior who was knocked back several steps by Zhao Hu, also waved the spear in his hand again, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Hu with a cold look on his face.

Seeing the puppet warrior launching a fierce attack on his own again, Zhao Hu did not dare to slacken. He immediately moved his body flexibly to avoid the attack of the puppet warrior's spear, and approached the puppet warrior like lightning. His huge fist, with terrifying power, constantly bombarded the puppet warrior's chest, leaving clear marks on his chest.

At the same time, in order to hurt the puppet warrior, Zhao Hu's body kept moving, tightly pressing against the puppet warrior, and his fists kept waving out, constantly bombarding the same position on the puppet warrior's chest, causing a small depression to obviously be added to the puppet warrior's chest.

When Zhao Hu was fighting fiercely with the puppet warrior and dragging the puppet warrior to the bedroom door, causing the guards of Zhaojiabao outside to be unable to come in, Zhang Kai was finally hit hard by his body and could not move at high frequency at high speed. He was caught up by the little skeleton, stabbed his abdomen with a sword, and made a shrill scream.

Hearing the screams of openness, Zhao Hu was delighted and quickly looked in the direction where the little skeleton was. He saw that the little skeleton was pulling out the sword that had stabbed the open abdomen. The soul fire jumped quickly, and the white hand bones held a sharp sword tightly, and swung the open head that was already slumped on the ground with a look of pain.

hiss!

With a crisp sound, the sword in the little skeleton's hand slashed through the open neck and cut off its head. A stream of red blood surged out from the opened neck that had lost its head, dyeing a large open space red.

As soon as Zhang Kai died, the puppet warrior who fought fiercely with Zhao Hu immediately lost control and stood there honestly, not moving, like a sculpture. Zhao Hu quickly bypassed the puppet warrior, walked to the open headless corpse, took off the space ring on his finger, and wanted to send the little skeleton back to the undead plane, and quickly broke through.

Zhao Hu, who was about to use the summoning skill to send the little skeleton away, suddenly found that the little skeleton's soul fire was beating violently, and a refusal thought reached his mind, which made him stunned. He looked at the little skeleton with a look of surprise and said, "Terminator, you don't want to return to the undead plane, do you?"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished speaking, he saw the little skeleton gently pointing his white head and looking at Zhao Hu quietly with his empty eyes, as if begging Zhao Hu not to send him away.

Seeing the little skeleton's appearance, Zhao Hu hesitated for a while and said, "I'm not convenient for you to take on this!"

Although he is a dark magician and has summoning skills, even if there are creatures in the undead planes such as skeletons around him, no one will say anything, but if a small skeleton is always following him, it will make the person who sees him feel uncomfortable.

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, the little skeleton's soul jumped suddenly and quickly walked to the puppet warrior like a sculpture. The soul fire suddenly contracted into a small ball, flew out of its head, and slowly penetrated into the puppet warrior's head.

Soon, the soul fire of the little skeleton penetrated into the head of the puppet warrior. At the same time, the puppet warrior, who was motionless like a sculpture, suddenly shook his head, opened his agile eyes wide, and looked at Zhao Hu quietly, as if he would say that, that's OK!

Looking at the puppet warrior standing in front of him, um, no, it was the little skeleton Terminator, Zhao Hu's head crashed. He didn't expect that the little skeleton was so powerful that he could possess a puppet warrior, which surprised him.

However, although he was shocked, the extremely hard puppet warrior, combined with the powerful soul fire of the little skeleton, made the puppet warrior who had a new look in front of him become a good powerful helper. So Zhao Hu nodded gently and said, "Okay! I won't send you back to the undead plane. Whenever you want to go back, I will send you back. We'd better break through quickly!"

After saying that, Zhao Hu quickly rushed out of the bedroom, released the unicorn king in the pet space, rode on the unicorn king, and said to the little skeleton on the possessed puppet warrior: "Terminator, follow me to fight out!"

After saying that, the fourth-level unicorn king under Zhao Hu made a loud cry, turning into a silver afterimage, galloping towards the outside of Zhangjiabao. All the Zhangjiabao guards who were blocking the unicorn king were torn apart by the unicorn king without Zhao Hu's action.

The little skeleton possessed the puppet warrior, with a sharp eye, turned slightly, and followed the unicorn king, galloping outside Zhangjiabao. All Zhangjiabao guards who attacked him would shoot him with a random shot. If it was too far and could not be seen, they would ignore him directly, and still land on his attack on him, and he only followed behind the unicorn king and ran wildly.

Although the number of guards in Zhangjiabao was large, under the dark night, and their strength was too far from that of Zhao Hu's unicorn king, it was impossible to effectively stop Zhao Hu from leaving. He could only watch Zhao Hu helplessly, riding the fourth-level unicorn king and leaving in dust.

Soon, Zhao Hu rode the fourth-level unicorn king and successfully arrived at the inner castle gate of Zhangjiabao.

At this time, the gate of the inner castle of Zhangjiabao was closed. Thousands of well-equipped Zhangjiabao troops, led by dozens of strong martial arts masters, stood quietly at the gate of the inner castle of Zhangjiabao, quietly watching Zhao Hu coming towards him.

Looking at the elite army blocking the road ahead, feeling the dense footsteps behind, Zhao Hu couldn't help but stop moving forward, looked at the Zhangjiabao army blocking the road ahead with a cold look on his face, and said lightly: "Zhang Kai is dead, my Zhaojiabao army is about to arrive here. If you know each other, you should surrender early. I can give you a good treatment, a treatment that is ten times better than your current treatment."

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, thousands of elite soldiers stood there quietly, none of them whispered or expressed their opinions. They were just standing there quietly like a sculpture, waiting for the command of the superior, and did not keep Zhao Hu's words in their hearts.

Looking at Zhao Hu with a cold face, a man located in front of thousands of elite soldiers, riding a second-level demon wolf, slowly walked to Zhao Hu not far away, and said lightly: "Master Zhao Fortress, our God of War Temple and your Zhao Family Fort have no chance. It is just because of opening up your ambitions and sending someone to assassinate the Castle Lord, which will cause the war between our God of War Temple and your Zhao Family Fort. Now Zhang Kai is dead. If the Lord Zhao is willing to stop the army, the two sides will sign a peace agreement that will never attack the other party within a hundred years. We will let the Lord Zhao leave safely. I wonder what Zhao Bo’s idea is?" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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