Dongfang Gui stood there motionless.
How could he choose to leave before he completed his mission?
But he couldn't say this out loud …
But just now, he had urged everyone to go back together, putting himself in an awkward position.
He coldly looked at Luo Zheng, a trace of restless killing intent surging in his heart.
"Do we attack?"
Dongfang Xi asked with his true essence.
In Dongfang Xi's view, they still had a big advantage.
Dongfang Gui's strength was far stronger than ordinary upper true gods. Mu Xian and Fang Jing weren't weak either. The rich and powerful families would definitely stand on their side.
So Dongfang Xi felt that they could cut the Gordian knot.
"Attack …"
Dongfang Gui had been looking for a suitable opportunity.
But just now, when they were surrounded by the sea of snakes, the Luo siblings had gone to kill the snake spirits and they had been trapped by the sea of snakes.
More importantly, Luo Yan had given him a very dangerous feeling. The sword formation of the eleven sword clan members couldn't be underestimated. Not to mention, Luo Zheng still had that clone by his side!
"No, it's not time yet." Dongfang Gui shook his head.
The safest way was to lure that demon out. At that time … everyone would die together.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Gui smiled. His attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. "Actually, I feel that brother Luo Zheng's analysis is correct. There must be some secrets we don't know about in this Dao Battle. It's not easy to enter the Dao Battle, it's too disgraceful to go back like this!"
As he spoke, he slowly retracted the aura that was originally spreading out.
"Brother Gui, what are you doing?"
"Are we afraid of them?"
"This Luo Zheng bullied my brother Wan. Let's attack together. Killing him won't be hard …"
The group of ignorant true gods in the rich and powerful families were unhappy.
Although they had entered the Dao Battle together, they hadn't told them too much.
After all, not every true god had the courage to sacrifice themselves. If they knew that this was a sure-death situation, how many people would come?
"There's still a chance if we go back now …"
"Brother Dongfang, didn't you want to go back?"
"…"
The grass-roots True Gods were also very disappointed.
At this time, Luo Zheng seized the opportunity and said, "You dare to go back with such an untrustworthy person? And … who's your brother? "
Luo Zheng's words immediately made Dongfang Gui's face turn red and white.
What kind of person was he, Dongfang Gui, to be humiliated by this Luo Zheng!
He could only grit his teeth and endure it. He was roaring in his heart. Just you wait. When you see that demon, you'll understand what a stupid choice you've made!
After the red light emitted by the Hundred-Touch Heavenly Snake stopped for a period of time, everyone started moving forward again.
This time, they didn't follow the path set by the Sword Mastiff, but changed directions according to Luo Zheng's request.
In the beginning, this group was led by the Sword Mastiff. They followed the predetermined path and headed straight for the end of the battlefield. This wedge-shaped path was not complicated.
Right now, Luo Zheng seemed to be the leader of this group.
And Luo Zheng's purpose was to explore …
"Brother Luo Zheng, are you sure there are some secrets in the battlefield that we don't know?" asked the Sword Mastiff.
Now, even he couldn't be sure.
"I'm not sure," said Luo Zheng with a smile.
"…" The Sword Mastiff was speechless.
Luo Zheng then said, "But I feel that if we go straight ahead, we won't have the slightest chance!"
"Are you afraid of that Hundred-Touch Heavenly Snake?" asked the Sword Mastiff.
Although the Hundred-Touch Heavenly Snake was powerful, it wasn't invincible.
And that Xing Lin …
Half of his body had been cut off by Luo Zheng's sword, and it looked like his injuries weren't light. Seriously speaking, the battlefield wasn't as difficult as they had imagined. They should still have a chance.
"Did you hear what Xing Lin said before?" Luo Zheng suddenly asked.
"What did he say?" The Sword Mastiff was very nervous at that time and didn't pay much attention.
"He kidnapped my sister to give her to Master," replied Luo Zheng indifferently.
"Master!" The Sword Mastiff's eyes flashed with shock.
An extremely vicious person like Xing Lin wouldn't bow down to anyone.
To be able to be regarded as his Master …
They simply didn't have the ability to resist such an existence!
"Just Xing Lin alone wouldn't let me come to such a conclusion. Therefore, I feel that there should be another mystery in the battlefield. As for whether or not we can find it, we can only rely on luck," said Luo Zheng indifferently.
Ever since he was in the universe, Luo Zheng's temperament was like this.
Man proposes, God disposes.
Since he couldn't solve this situation, he could only find another way.
If there was no other way, he would do his best and have a clear conscience!
Although the battlefield was inside the sword race, the sages of the sword race had only explored it twice. Relying on the strength of the sages themselves, they didn't rely on the clone formed by the true meaning of benevolence. Therefore, the sages would ignore the details of the clone.
Therefore, Luo Zheng naturally placed the key to solving the problem on the clone.
Now, Luo Zheng was leading the sword race forward. Dongfang Gui's group had no choice but to follow. Those grass-born true gods were even more helpless …
…
…
"Crackle —"
Accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder.
Xing Lin appeared in front of Tu 'e.
In Tu 'e's giant hand, there was a green-gray giant bird.
That was the famous "Nether Eagle" of the Takeshi Xuan forest. This Nether Eagle wasn't considered powerful, but its flying speed was extremely fast.
It could track some true gods for several days and nights. It was very difficult to shake it off!
It was said that after the Nether Eagle tracked down a true god, it would release a strong "death intent". The specific manifestation was that the true god's body would emit waves of black gas.
In the beginning, the black gas wouldn't cause any harm to the true god. However, if it continued for three days, no matter how strong you were, you would die instantly. There was no room for resistance.
Therefore, any true god that was targeted by the Nether Eagle would risk their lives to kill the Nether Eagle. Otherwise, they would be the one to die.
Now, the Evil Demon Tu 'e's shoulder also emitted a raging black gas. However, this Nether Eagle probably didn't have the chance to kill Tu' e. Tu 'e's giant hand gently squeezed. The Nether Eagle let out a shrill cry and was stuffed into Tu' e's giant mouth to chew.
"Ugh, it tastes bad …"
Tu 'e frowned.
Although the Abyss Demon Realm was the most terrifying place in the divine plane, it was much better than this godforsaken place.
After swallowing the Nether Eagle, Tu 'e asked, "You seem to be injured?"
Xing Lin nodded respectfully and replied helplessly, "I was injured by a lower-level true god!"
"Low-level true god?" Tu 'e was surprised. "Tell me what you found out."
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