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Chapter 222

"The watermark is overturning!"

Just when the soldiers were still in panic, a loud shout suddenly sounded from behind. When everyone looked up, they saw Cang Tianze’s legs rushing into the air. The seal in his hand flipped over and a blue palm print quietly blasted out.

The palm print gradually expanded in the air, and finally expanded to about two meters, directly bombarding the group of zombies that were about to pounce on the soldiers into scumbags.

"Yes... it is the Priest Cang! It is the Priest Cang!"

"Great! It's saved!"

The soldiers rubbed their eyes twice in disbelief, and then burst into excited shouts.

"Bone-breaking Palm!"

At the same time, another loud shout came from behind after Cang Tianze landed. The Fang Changshan directly hit the ground with a palm. The seemingly calm air suddenly caused a wave. In just a moment, all the remaining zombies with broken legs were smashed into meat sauce.

"Lieutenant General Fang is here too! Hahaha, that's great!"

“Woooooooooooooooo…”

Some soldiers were moved and burst into tears. In an instant, the sadness of their desperate fighting was about to emerge at this moment.

Then I felt my nose sore and tears burst out involuntarily.

"Dear soldiers! Now isn't the time to be happy! Pick up your guns and continue fighting!"

Fang Changshan shouted a few words to the soldiers who were lying on the ground, and then the soldiers were in an instant and their morale was rising. The already exhausted physical strength was also recovered a lot. They gritted their teeth and picked up the guns scattered on the ground and ran towards the rest of the place where they were still attacked by corpses.

"Lieutenant General Fang, this is..."

On the side, Cang Tianze stared at the giant lying on the ground, and purred a few times in his throat, and finally spit out the words in his heart.

"It seems like a tree, right?"

..

"The priest is right. This is an Angkor Wat tree. Judging from the length, width, thickness, it has been at least a hundred years. But it is a pity to just fall here like this, I..."

"etc!"

Before Fang Changshan could finish his words, Cang Tianze snatched the words with shock and said, "This... it was clearly someone who threw this tree here!"

Speaking of this, Cang Tianze stretched out his hand and pointed at the asphalt ground that was deeply sunk under the tree, and exclaimed: "This kind of sag level must be dropped from more than twenty meters of the sky!"

After hearing Cang Tianze say this, Fang Changshan couldn't help but look up at the top. The next second, his pupils suddenly opened, and the shock on his face was far beyond the former.

"Sir, you... look!"

Hearing Fang Changshan's words, Cang Tianze immediately followed his gaze and looked upwards, his face slightly condensed.

Lord Sword Saint!? Could it be that this towering tree fell on the ground and was his masterpiece?

No, no, no, it's impossible, how is this possible? It's very difficult for me to do it, and it will definitely take less than two hours. It's only less than an hour since Lord Sword Saint left.

Of course, Cang Tianze didn't know what Xiaoyang was doing. At most, he had heard from Fang Changshan that Wang Sen had a rare phantom beast genus hired aid, and he thought about that aspect more.

Just as Cang Tianze thought, Wang Sen, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the spiritual energy in his body had almost recovered.

"Why are you two coming now?" Without saying much nonsense, Wang Sen stared at the two people on the ground and questioned.

After all, if they hadn't arrived too late, he wouldn't have actually done this.

"Please forgive me, Lord Sword Saint! It's not that we don't want to come earlier, it's just... it's just that we really can't keep up with your speed."

Cang Tianze looked up at Wang Sen in the air with an apology. If it were in terms of strength, he might have been overwhelming Wang Sen in the realm, but just talking about this exaggerated and perverted body technique, he really felt a little ashamed of himself.

Moreover, although he has been in contact with Wang Sen for a while, due to the title and identity of the Sword Saint, he has never been able to find out all of Wang Sen's trump cards and means. Maybe Wang Sen's mid-stage strength in the Kaifu Realm is just a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, Cang Tianze guessed that he was not wrong. Just as Wang Sen’s current level, the spiritual energy in his qi mansion was already far more solid than that of a cultivator of the same realm. It’s no exaggeration to say that even a strong man who was about to touch the Peak Realm, or even half a foot had already entered the Peak Realm, would actually be a match for Wang Sen.

.........

"Hmph! You two really disappoint me! Why don't you hurry up and help rescue the people!"

Wang Sen shouted loudly, Cang Tianze and Fang Changshan felt nervous unconsciously, and immediately turned around and shook their legs and ran towards the soldiers who were still fighting hard.

While running wildly, Cang Tianze only felt a sudden rush of dizziness. The domineering aura that emanated from Wang Sen just now shocked him. He even said that before his brain could think, his body began to move.

"Are you still the chosen one..."

Cang Tianze sighed in his heart, and it was not until this time that he understood a truth.

Some people are born with golden keys, but not everyone with golden keys can open the lock of God.

Those who can truly unlock the lock of God often suffer their hearts and minds, their muscles and bones, and their bodies and their bodies can only become great.

This is a man who has given great responsibilities to this person, and he is talking about people like Wang Sen...

No longer thinking about these things that have nothing to do with me, Cang Tianze came to a group of survivors and went deep into it to start a fight. On the other side, Fang Changshan found the leading lieutenant general. After a brief communication, he turned around and plunged into the pile of zombies, and instantly a bloody storm began.

In the sky not far away, Wang Sen stood quietly with his hands behind his back, watching the scene on the ground.

At this time, his face was much rosy than before. In addition to feeling a little tired, he had recovered almost.

"Huh... Fortunately, these two guys came in time, otherwise they would be in danger..." Wang Sen murmured in his mouth, and then turned his eyes to both sides of the road.

I saw that the number of zombies was still about 300, but it was reduced a lot compared to just now.

However, what is suspicious is that Wang Sen did not find a variant in it, and the dense corpse groups are all composed of ordinary zombies.

Wang Sen couldn't help but exclaim, unable to understand, then his eyes swept and landed towards the lieutenant general on the ground.

....

It's been Friday, so tired!

It is not easy to code in the dormitory, please collect it!

(End of this chapter)
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