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For more exciting novels, please go to Qinqin Novel Network. "You are right. I fight you with the divine power of the spiritual official rank. It is indeed a victory, but at this moment, at least at this moment, I am still a true man who stands tall and upright, and I am worthy of my heart."

"Maybe you will think I am hypocritical, but I am not as weak as others in my life. I rely on bravery. On the battlefield, using my greatest strength is to respect my opponent. If I hide it, it will truly insult you and myself."

Zhan Jiu stood up with difficulty, and his etiquette was already a great ability to not bend his knees, and no one would underestimate him.

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Lu Zhao also sighed softly, quite emotional

Anyone who has been a weak person knows that people will humiliate themselves and then others will humiliate them. Even if they are weak, they must pretend to be strong and smooth on the surface. If you teach others to know that you are a weak person, or let others know that you are a piece of mud, then you will no longer be seen by others. Even if you are just passing by, you will be ravaged at you.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhao's heart naturally became cold and said, "Since you are competing with the generals, you should know that on the battlefield, being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself."

"If you want to kill, what's the point?"

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"Hmph, if my blessed bloody battles were not disintegrated, even if you had this true lord-level style, I wouldn't have lost so cowardly."

Zhan Jiu claimed that he had suffered incomplete setbacks throughout his life, but the more he lost, the more courageous he became. He wanted to live, but he would never ask others to give him the opportunity to live.

Although he is unwilling to give up, in the face of life and death, he has the courage and pride of "judging the victory and loss" and "judging the life and death" in the face of life and death.

"Oh?" A look of playful expression appeared in Lu Zhao's eyes.

"After you said that, I changed my attention again."

Zhan Jiu suddenly became anxious: "Why?"

He was ready for death but he never thought that Lu Zhao had made such a decision

Lu Zhao said tiredly: "Don't get me wrong. I won't kill you. I just want to see the bloody battlefield you mentioned. If you can't bring out something that makes me happy, you will still die under my sword."

Finally, Lu Zhao added: "If there is one day..." But no one here heard this clearly

Immediately, Lu Zhao restored his indifference, arrogance, withdrawn and even arrogant expression.

"What should I do? The True Lord level style has already reached our ability range. Even if we have complete skills in our previous life, we have no chance of winning against Taoism that can be a fixed pattern for one world. Don't mention us who are now unknown and have a scattered blessed land."

"It's hard for him to have a good end to confront the will of the public"

"This is not OK, that is not OK, should we sit and wait for death?"

These Yin Gods have paid a considerable price. Now that they cannot advance or retreat, they will naturally feel anxious.

"Stop" a cold voice overwhelmed everyone's voice

The Yin Gods responded and calmed down

"Don't tell me that you don't know your situation yet?" The man said: "As for the True Lord level style, as long as we give up our selfishness and work together to fight, that kid is just one person. Even if he is strong, can he be an enemy of us?"

The man stepped out of the black smoke from his soul in one step. He put his hands in the fur sleeves in front of his chest. This movement looked like a mortal who looked warm in winter.

It is also a sign of showing off his attitude to show off

But as soon as he appeared, someone recognized his identity immediately

"It's you"

"You are... Beichen stopping?"

Beichen nodded slightly and said, "Your qualifications are not bad, are you willing to become a Buddhist flower fat?"

While he was talking, he had a slightly mysterious smile on his face, which made him look evil and beautiful.

"Besides, do you really think this little Kung Pao can support such a domineering style? Regardless of whether his divine power is sufficiently concise, it is still unknown if he says that this style was cultivated by himself or borrowed by him."

Beichen has clear principles, orderly and calm and stable speech

Then, someone added: "Yes, I use my unique qi-looking technique to observe his luck, which is dark and unclear, and obviously it will not last long."

"I'm surrounded" Beichen stopped and said these two words lightly, and the Yin Gods rushed forward.

But although they surrounded Lu Zhao, they seemed to be not forced to kill him. They were very cautious and only narrowed the surroundings step by step as the cold blade flashed.

Lu Zhao wiped the Dao Sword with his sleeve without any awareness, and looked at his appearance with the body of the glass sword.

Instead, Zhan Jiu shouted in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

A man with a black scarf covered in face, with a dark look on his face, shouted in a deep voice: "Did you forget our original purpose?"

"Impossible, this is the battle between me and him. If you intervene, you are the enemy of me." Zhan Jiu roared.

"The jokes are all over this, why are you pretending to be?" The masked man was still the one who spoke, "You have lost, you lost terriblely. If someone doesn't kill you, you will voluntarily be a dog for them hahahaha..."

Others laughed as well

"..." Although Zhan Jiu was angry, he was powerless. The style of fighting against Lu Zhao had exhausted his strength. At this moment, it was difficult to raise a trace of divine power.

When he was excited, blood mist surged from his head. This was anger that was extracting his blood, energy, essence. If he didn't stop him, he would be afraid that he would be exhausted.

"Please, please, I will save your life, uncle."

Although he wears a facial scarf, everyone can see his bad appearance

"You..." Zhan Jiu trembled all over.

"Is it worth competing with such a person?"

Just as he was planning to retrograde his meridians and die with the masked man, he put one hand on his head and forced him to force his blood and energy back into his body.

At the same time, there was an extra person beside the masked man. Without any resistance, the masked man knelt on the ground, and there seemed to be a mountain on his shoulder, which made him unable to get up even if he remembered.

"Palm and mouth"

As soon as these words were spoken, the masked man slapped his face with disobedient hands

"Bang" "Bang"...

Although the mental body is a virtual body, it is not impossible to feel pain. On the contrary, the mental pain is ten times stronger than the **.

The masked man was heartbroken and wanted to beg for mercy but had no chance to speak, as if he fell into the Infinite Hell in an instant

"Forget it"

After slapping thirteen times, the masked man heard these two fairy musical words. The control of his hands returned to his hands again, and the pressure on his body disappeared. Only the burning feeling on his face kept reminding him that everything just now was not a dream.

"Everyone is more careful and don't bite people like a mad dog."

This person is Beichen's stop (to be continued...)

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