The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 297 The Secret Map of the River Stream
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The two teams are fighting fiercely.

The scene was quite tragic. Four of the six players on one side fell down, and two of the five-man team on the other side were seriously injured.

The people on the disadvantaged side wore blue clothes and held long knives.

The other party who has the upper hand is tall and muscular, and each of them holds a mountain-digging axe.

"Looking at the clothes, they seem to be from the East Spirit Empire." Yao Xixian said in a low voice.

She is in charge of intelligence work, and one of her cover identities, Miss Fu, was born in the East Spirit Empire, so she naturally knows something about related clothing.

And the big man on the opposite side is not from the Lingmeng Xiaoyu, nor like the slender Lingyin clan, but probably from the Lingshui Xiaoyu's Lingyao clan.

Wang Zheng nodded, but didn't intend to go up to help.

He is not the Holy Mother, and he will save people when he sees them, even if they are also from Lingmeng Xiaoyu.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and another monk from the Eastern Spirit Empire was struck by a huge axe, vomiting blood, and seeing that he was dying.

The last monk was shocked, swung his long knife twice, forced the big man in front of him back, turned his head and ran away.

"Hmph, want to run?" A big man sneered and shook his palm, "Earth Prison Technique!"

There was a chaotic sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom," and several earthen walls rushed out of the ground in front of the fleeing monk to block his way.

The monk reacted quite quickly, and immediately set up his long knife, preparing to fly in the sky.

However, due to the restriction of the secret realm on the imperial space, the height is barely above the earth wall, and the speed is also very slow.

A big man with an ax took a simple aim, and with a push of his right hand, the huge ax spun and flew towards the monk.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the monk's right calf was brutally severed from below the knee!
"Hey hey hey!"

Shaking their huge bodies, the two big men strode forward, showing no mercy to the Dongling cultivator who was rolling and crying on the ground. One of them raised his big foot and stomped hard!
"Crack!"

"what!"

The sound of cracking ribs and screams echoed nearby.

"Little bastard in Lingmeng Xiaoyu, tell me quickly, is the "Secret Map of the River Stream" on you?!" The big man asked with a grinning smile.

"Pfft..." The monk spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and said inarticulately, "What kind of picture, I don't know..."

"Hehe, is that right? I'll help you recall memories!" The big man grinned grinningly, and stepped on it again!

There was another scream, and several ribs were shattered.

The sound made Wang Zheng and the others who were hiding in the dense forest not far away feel depressed, what a ruthless method!

The monk vomited blood with a "wow" and his breath became more sluggish.

A cruel smile appeared on the big man's face: "The bones are still quite hard, so why don't I trample all over your bones!"

As he said that, he raised his big foot again, as if he wanted to step on it.

"Don't... let me tell you." Brother Dong Ling's expression became more fatigued, a strange red color appeared on his face, and his voice became lower and lower, "In...in..."

The big man didn't doubt him, and bent down to listen: "Say, where is it?"

Suddenly, the cultivator stared, and shouted angrily: "Yes! You! Mom! It's! Big..."

"Bastard! Damn!" The big man knew he was being fooled, and he stretched out his huge fist to crush the opponent's head.

Another big man suddenly felt bad and shouted: "Be careful, he's going to blow himself up!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, only to hear a loud "boom", the body of the monk was blown into pieces, and half of the head of the big man in front of him was also blown off!

Although the other big man was a little farther away, his whole body was torn apart and seriously injured.

This time, one of the five big men died and three were seriously injured. Although all six of them were wiped out, it was still quite tragic.

The only big man who was intact was frantically bandaging the wounded to stop the bleeding.

"Third brother, don't waste your efforts..." One of the seriously injured people gasped and said, "Find the secret map quickly, and find a way to give it to Xiong Yu and the others..."

The big man known as the youngest gritted his teeth and refused: "No! I can't leave you alone!"

"Quick! The secret map is of great importance, don't let us die in vain!" The seriously injured man's eyes widened.

"Ah... Ah!" The youngest knelt down and clenched his big fists, raised his head and roared, "Dogs from Lingmeng Xiaoyu! Miscellaneous! Breed! I'll kill every one I see!"

Unexpectedly, a voice came from not far behind him: "That's right, I'm so scared."

The third child was taken aback and turned around hastily.

I saw Wang Zheng walking slowly with a half-smile, holding the Heaven-Slashing Fire Halberd in his hand, followed by five beautiful beauties.

"The bastard of Lingmeng Xiaoyu!" The eldest son roared, and was about to get up and desperately.

"Third brother, run!" The seriously injured man struggled to get up.

Wang Zheng nodded: "Yes, enough man. How about it, tell me what "The Secret Map of the River" is about..."

"Dream!" The youngest interrupted Wang Zheng violently, holding a big ax in both hands and rushing over screaming.

The corner of Wang Zheng's mouth twitched, and he waved the halberd with one hand.

"boom!"

The third child was shocked to find that the giant ax in his hand had been chopped off, leaving only a section of the ax handle!
"Ah, I'm fighting with you!"

The third child threw the handle of the axe, raised his iron fist and hit Wang Zheng on the head.

"Hehe, fight hard with me? You are not qualified enough." Wang Zheng sneered, and gently stretched out his left palm.

"puff!"

Fist and palm clashed, Wang Zheng remained motionless, but the third child's big fist couldn't move at all!

hiss……

The three seriously injured men of the spirit demon clan were all petrified!
Others don't know, but they all know how powerful the third child's iron fist is!

You know, he once killed a tyrannical one-horned rhinoceros with one punch!

Now, unexpectedly, a man from Lingmeng Xiaoyu held him with a palm, and he couldn't get an inch in!

How much strength does the opponent have? !
What a strong body? !

What a terrifying strength? !

The third child was terrified and wanted to swing his left fist to attack.

The corner of Wang Zheng's mouth curled up, and the fingers of his left hand squeezed hard.

"Crack it!"

"what!"

The third child let out a terrifying scream, and the bone in his right fist was crushed to pieces!
Wang Zheng pushed forward, causing the opponent to stagger a step, then raised his right leg and gave a side kick quickly.

"Oh!"

The third child's strong body like a cow was kicked away!

"Tom!"

He hit a rock and almost fainted.

"Who are you?" The big man who was seriously injured on the ground asked in horror.

"Those who want to know the secret of "The Secret Map of the River Stream"." Wang Zheng replied lightly.

The seriously injured man was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing: "The secret of the secret map is only known to the few nobles of our Spirit Demon Clan and Spirit Dark Clan! Don't be wishful thinking!"

"Oh, is that so?" Wang Zheng walked in slowly with a fire halberd in his hand, pointing the tip of the halberd at the opponent's throat, "Do you know? Just to remind you, don't try to blow yourself up. My reaction is worse than yours just now." Hurry up, that stupid friend."

"Hahaha, there are no weaklings in the spirit demon clan!" The heavily injured man's eyes were fixed, just when Wang Zheng thought he was going to blow himself up, he suddenly stood up and let the halberd pierce his throat!

His eyes widened, his head tilted, and he died...

fertile grass!

What a fierce guy!

Wang Zheng and the six of them were all terrified.

No wonder Liu Xiyan said before that the spirit demon clan is not as reasonable as her.

They are so cruel to themselves, let alone their enemies!

Seeing this, the other three big men who were seriously injured all started to kill themselves!
Wang Zheng was a little speechless. He originally wanted to give them a way out, but who would have thought that these people, alas...

At this moment, Liu Xiyan came after him with five women from the Lingyin clan.

Seeing the body and blood all over the floor, especially Wang Zheng's halberd piercing the neck of a big man, Liu Xiyan's expression froze, and she asked, "You killed it all?"

"Hey, they..." Wang Zheng was about to deny it, but Liu Xiyan stopped her with her hand: "I like whatever you do!"

Depend on!
Still have this?
Is it true that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? !
Isn't the other party always a queen, why is she like this now?
Wang Zheng withdrew the streaming fire halberd that was dripping with blood, and Liu Xiyan's five subordinates on the opposite side all looked shocked.

In their eyes, Wang Zheng must have killed so many people.

Wang Zheng didn't bother to explain: "Xixian, go and look for the storage ring of monk Dongling to see if there is the secret map."

Yao Xixian, Yun Xiaoying and others took orders to leave.

Liu Xiyan's slender eyes lit up: "These dead people have the "Secret Map of the River" in their hands?"

Wang Zheng's heart moved, and he looked at the other party: "Are you a noble from the dark spirit clan?"

Liu Xiyan nodded, and directly admitted: "That's right, I'm the eldest lady of a noble family of the Spirit Darkness."

"That is to say, you know the secret of Mitu?"

"Yes, you want to know?"

Wang Zheng pondered for a while: "I killed these people because they refused to tell the secret of the secret map! I don't want you to be next!"

"Are you willing to kill me?" Liu Xiyan asked directly.

"Hahaha! Don't think of yourself as too important." Wang Zheng smiled arrogantly on purpose, "I, Wang Zheng, am not a saint who only kills men but not women!"

Liu Xiyan's body trembled subconsciously, and the expressions of the other five dark spirit women all changed, and they took out their bows and crossbows.

"Why, you want to try it?" Wang Zheng shook the fire halberd in his hand.

The hands of the five Dark Eldar women trembled slightly.

The man on the other side is terrible!

They all watched the battle between him and Sister Yan before.

That speed, that reaction, that mind, and that strength are simply terrifying!

The archery skill that he was so proud of before was almost insignificant in front of that man.

"If I don't tell you the secret of the secret map, will you use force?" Liu Xiyan asked through gritted teeth.

"What do you think?" Wang Zheng deliberately showed a lewd expression, "You know you can't beat me, but you have been following me closely. Do you think that if I let you go once, I will let you go a second time? I haven't tried it yet. How about the beauty of the dark spirit tribe, hehehe..."

The five female team members were taken aback and exclaimed: "Sister Yan, hurry up! We will cover you!"

"Hey, these five little beauties are also good, so I, Wang Zheng, will accept them all!" Wang Zheng said, and was about to do it.

"Wait a minute!" Liu Xiyan suddenly shouted, "Wang Zheng, let my five sisters go, I'll go with you."

Just as Wang Zheng was about to speak, Yao Xixian's voice came: "Husband, I found it!"

(End of this chapter)