I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 780, Chapter Eighty-Four: Divide Jade

"Why don't this king dare!?" Zhu Xiao laughed wildly: "Chu Liu, Zhu Ang! If this king died here today, you will help me bring a word to Mr. Fan, saying that the future of Feiyan City will be entrusted. Give it to him!"

The two spirit generals of Feiyan City led their orders and left, seeing Gongquan's eyes cracking.

"It seems that everything is the same to choose. You know that there is not much time. This time you led the team to fight me to death!?" Gong Quanhan said: "Mad, really crazy!"

"So what?" Zhu Xiao laughed wildly: "First kill the Spirit King who was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and then destroy Hanshui Village. There are a large number of four-spirited jade, and Feiyan City will be honored in the Hanshui River area in the future. Happy! Really happy!"

Too lazy to listen to Zhu Xiao's crazy words, Gongquan coldly held his face, raised his right hand, the imprint of the gods exploded with incomparable brilliance, and the ghostly air between the heavens and the earth gathered frantically in the ice field. After receiving the blessing of the nether air, it becomes even more vicious.

"If you want to take this king's life, see if you have this ability!"

Seeing the ghosts blessed by the nether air, Zhu Xiao's eyes were not surprised and happy. This was the excitement of seeing the real opponent: "This king has long wanted to learn about the world-famous ghost mythical creature. I want to see if it is this nether. The ghost image first freezes the king's sacred fire totem, or the raging sacred fire burns the ghost!"

As a real warrior, he always felt that whether it was Shouyuan's death on the bed or the burning of his heart into blue smoke, he was ashamed of his art. Only a fierce battle of life and death without chaos is the home that Feiyan City Master should have!

"It's not ashamed." Gongquan said coldly. With the blessing of the ice region behind him, the speed and power of the nether air have been greatly improved. He doesn't think that only a sacred fire totem can break his own stunt.

The raised right hand slashed towards Zhu Xiao, like the king in command of the army waving the battle flag, the countless ice demon ghosts behind him became extremely manic and rushed towards the group of Feiyan City.

In the face of the attack of the Hundred Ghosts, Zhu Xiao had no fear, raised his right arm high, and countless **** patterns on the totem pole behind him lit up, bursting out bright lights and **** seals.

This divine light is extremely masculine and strong, and it is the ghost nemesis, which illuminates the wailing and neighing of hundreds of ghosts, but it does not turn into blue smoke.

The burned ghost had a fierce hair, and the speed was three minutes faster. The sharp claws with ghostly spirit almost touched Zhu Xiao's nose.

The azure blue flame exploded, evaporating the sharp claws and the ghosts, Zhu Xiao's face was calm, holding the thick totem pole in his arms, and waving at the hundred ghosts.

The first wave of attacks by the ghosts of the Netherworld was cleared out with difficulty, and Zhuxiao’s totem pole was also broken with hundreds of divine patterns. The totem divine fire is clearly extinguished.

Just quelling a hundred demons and ghosts, the Divine Fire Totem seems to have been irreversibly wounded, and there are thousands of such ghosts in that ghost mythical creature, and with the gathering of the nether energy, they are still increasing.

Zhu Xiao knows that it is difficult to break the ghostly ghost mythical creature blessed by the ice domain by ordinary means, but as a dying spirit king, he has a way to bloom himself!

Push the sacred fire totem pole into the ground forcefully, Zhu Xiao knelt on one knee on the top of the totem, put his right palm on the top, and chanted the curse: "The flames burning between the four imperial heavens and the earth! Call with my blood Come here, attach to the totem and burn all the demons in the world!"

"Cheering fire spirits, please gather around me and lend your mighty power to me temporarily! Essence and blood, totem incarnation, transformed into a king of flames, purifying everything in front of you!"

The sacred fire totem burst into pieces and turned into a flame monarch burning with a dark flame. The blaze formed a crown, and the fierce flame turned into a long knife. The roar of the king was like magma churning in the depths of hell.

The boundless anger almost swallowed the world, because the flame king felt the most annoying cold air, he waved the blood-colored red lotus blade, and slashed towards the ghost ghost, the flame almost tore the ice field.

"I want to break my ghost with this thing, it's still far away!" Gongquan yelled, and retaliated with a curse: "The ice and snow demon **** who is dormant in the remote cold place, please follow my call The immortal ice in the Four Imperial Heavens! The original owner of the Ten Thousand Mile Icefield without explanation! Under the will of the Netherworld, the clone descended!"

The spell came into effect and the spirit enlightened, and suddenly a frozen throne appeared in the ghost of the ghost, sitting the ghost of the ghost, wearing the crown of the cold.

Facing the fierce blow of the Flame King, the ghost master of the ghost did not evade, and did not show weakness.

The azure blue flame collided with the cyan Xuanming, the roar almost shattered the space, the sharp blade of the red lotus cut into the body of the ghost master, and the giant fist of the ghost master also pierced the fire man's chest.

After one blow, the two mythical monsters roared and turned into nothingness, leaving only the panting Gongquan and Zhu Xiao with a pale face.

"If it hadn't been for the blessing of the ice domain, the ghost master of the netherworld would have been beheaded to death by the king of the flames!" Zhu Xiao strongly endured the weakness of a large amount of blood flow, and said bitterly toward the public spring on the ice butterfly.

"How can there be any if!" Gongquan breathed smoothly, and said coldly towards Zhu Xiao: "You have already defeated. Take back the order to attack Hanshui Village. How about I and you equally divide the four-spirited jade in the valley?"

Fighting or fleeing, this is the oldest wisdom of mankind, but this simple choice is far from enough to reach the point it is today.

Between forces and forces, between warriors and warriors, in many cases, it is not only the winner takes everything, and the loser has nothing, but each leaves some room for each other.

This is not weakness or hypocrisy, but to avoid the danger of hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, because if you want to leave others with nothing, they will make you bloodless.

Gongquan had won, but he still wanted to cede half of the jade for peace, because he knew that Hanshui Village could not withstand the impact of the Flying Flame Army at all, because he had brought out all the hand spirit envoys in the village. Gong Wang and Gong Yang, who were seriously wounded and unhealed, led a group of young people in the realm of a spiritual master to face the powerful army of Feiyan City, which was a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"Ah, you old man knows how to do business." Zhu Xiao, who lacks a lot of essence and blood, is indeed unable to fight again. Even if he sacrifices again, the result will not make any difference.

I thought that the public spring, which was at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, would only be spent on the other party’s blood. This result caused Zhu Xiao to give birth to some anger: "80%!"

Definitely, no change is allowed, Zhu Xiao, with a pale face, said coldly towards Gongquan: "This king wants 80% of the jade in the storm, otherwise he will never take it back!"

"80% is 80%!" Gongquan gritted his teeth and accepted Zhu Xiao's condition, and said coldly: "Please recall Zhu Liu and Zhu Ang immediately!"

(End of this chapter)