At this moment, Qing Huang and others who rushed over saw several corpses of armored stolen on the ground, including thin cubs, who died miserably, and were all filled with righteous indignation.

They said at the same time: "This group of beastly mad demons is no less evil than the blood demon clan."

"Bang!" As soon as the words were finished, the big ghost punched the leader's face. The guy was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and flew backwards in front of everyone. The white-eyed old monkey quickly flew his hands and eyes quickly, and rushed up to step on the leader's heart, and wanted to continue beating the other party.

"Let's go!" The King of Arshu was so angry that he trembled all over when he saw his kind of person being persecuted to such an extent. It said loudly: "Young Master Guan, please let the old monkey let go of this bad guy. I want to avenge the dead Arshu myself."

"Do you want to do it? OK!" Guan Heng knew that before this, King Axiu had a sense of fear engraved in his bones for the ancient madman, but at this time, anger overwhelmed the fear, which was a good opportunity to regain its confidence.

When he said it, he soon, Guan Heng shook his hand and sent a force of raw fire into the body of the Arshu King, and said, "Go up, let's put the formation for you, Lao Monkey, let the mess go and let it get up and take action!"

"Woo Ji Ji!" Hearing this, the old monkey took back the foot that was stomping on the leader and suddenly fell back to Guan Heng.

"Roar!!" The King of Arsenal suddenly roared: "Beast Mad Devil, I want to kill you!!"

"I overestimate myself, you dare to fight against me, kill me!" The leader of the mad demon knew that he was surrounded by powerful enemies and was 90% dead. Since that's the case, it would be better to kill a few more people who were under the corpse. This guy was so fierce that he rushed towards the Armor King with one arm and rushed towards the Armor King like crazy.

"Uh ah ah!" After getting Guan Heng's original fire power, the Ars and Xiu King was as powerful as a rainbow and his fighting spirit was high. Before the opponent's bone hammer attacked, he had already collided and collided.

"Bang!" The head hammer hit the opponent's heart. The crazy leader had only one arm and lacked defense against his upper body. He immediately suffered a loss and kept staggering backwards. "Puff!" Then, the fang raised his head and spit out a blood arrow!

But after the King of Armor King succeeded, he did not continue to attack, but spoke loudly, saying sarcastically: "A beast who killed thousands of swords, know that the power of the Air-Devouring Armor King is right? Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly. I want you to taste the crimes suffered by those murdered tribes!"

"Damn it, you dare to look down on me!" The injured and blood-spreading mad leader was almost angry, but at this moment he realized that if he didn't struggle with all his strength, he might not even be able to beat the Sky-Devouring Armored Xiu that he had always looked down upon.

The leader, whose eyes were so angry that he suddenly clenched the handle of the bone hammer, and roared and quickly rotated in place. "Huh Huh!" In the flash of lightning, the leader suddenly threw the heavy hammer in his palm away and flew straight to the Armor King. The speed was as fast as lightning. The Armor King didn't even have time to dodge, and the hammer head had already flew to a close position.

"Look at the move, the magic hammer breaks the skull strike!" The leader was overjoyed, and laughed wildly with a ferocious face: "Hahaha, even the patriarch of this tribe may not dare to take this move head-on. You are dead in a stupid beast!"

"Hmph, that's not necessarily true!" When the armored king saw that he could not avoid it, he howled and released his spiritual energy in his body. "Boom!" The crazy flames instantly covered his body. Then, it tried its best to hit the front of the bone hammer: "Look at me to break you!"

"Boom! Boom!" The mad bone hammer collided rapidly with the forehead of the armored sensation, and the leader shouted with confidence: "This blow will break your head!"

But the next moment, the fang's expression was already dumbfounded, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff two watermelons into it, because the bone hammer it threw actually appeared in an instant, and then it scattered.

"No, this is impossible!!"

"Hmph, nothing is impossible." Guan Heng sneered at this moment: "As early as my arrow hit your broken arm just now, the earthy spiritual energy had already penetrated into the bone hammer, accelerating its decay. It would be strange if it didn't crush it if it hit the head of the Arsenal King!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, the leader of the Mad Demon was so scared that he was so scared that before this guy could react next, the King of Arshu had already rushed forward like crazy and slapped his head, face and body with his claws. The leader of the Mad Demon screamed and fell on his back. The King of Arshu opened his mouth and bit the neck hard on his throat.

...

After a while, the other armored sensations also tore the remains of the mad leader's corpse and vented them. Then they gathered in front of the armored sensations and rubbed them affectionately. Guan Heng asked, "Are your companions in the Black Star Domain still alive?"

"Yes, yes, but in order to survive and avoid being persecuted and hunted by mad demons, everyone has sneaked into underground caves and persecution and habitation." A thin cub of armored xiu said: "I can take everyone over and take a look."

After hearing the other party's words, Guan Heng nodded: "Okay, let's go."

Soon, Guan Heng and the others and the Arshu King came to the underground cave and found hundreds of Arshu. However, due to the lack of food here, the living environment was extremely harsh. Most of them were skin and bones, and they looked weak. It was obvious that they had eaten the last meal but were hungry.

After seeing the Arsenal King, everyone was very enthusiastic and greeted him, which made Arsenal King look a little embarrassed.

You know, it was because it was afraid of the cruel and ferocious ancient madman, so it left its clan and left its homeland. Unexpectedly, everyone did not have any grudges about this.

No matter what, the King of Axiu was still extremely happy and very happy to be able to meet with his relatives and friends in his hometown again.

Just as the two sides were greeting each other, a voice suddenly rang out: "No, no, some young friends were surrounded by the 'Jiao-headed Knife' when they were looking for food. Brother Scar went to save them and was also trapped in a siege!"

Upon hearing this, the King of Arshu was startled: "What, is it a scar? Where is it?" Ruotao next to him asked: "Who is the scar?"

"Oh... I am my youngest brother. This guy has been impulsive since he was a child, easy to fight, and has suffered a lot of injuries. The scar on his face is the origin of his nickname."

"I was besieged by the ancient mad demons back then, and my parents and most of my brothers and sisters died. Because I was afraid of each other, I decided to leave quietly and planned to take away the scar."

The face of the King of Arshu was a little unfavorable, and it whispered: "Who knew it refused to leave, saying that it had lost the weeds that had taken root in the soil and would not live comfortably anywhere. It decided to stay and share the hardships with everyone."

"Yes, Brother Scar is very caring for us." A armored shui next to him said, "It is now the leader of the entire surviving ethnic group."

"Good boy, he is much better than my elder brother." King Jiaxiu said to Guan Heng at this time: "Young master, I have to go over and save it quickly."
Chapter completed!