Chapter 547: The Royal Road Is Immortal

You have to take your own responsibility.

When you learn to pass the buck, with the first time, soon there will be a second time, a third time, that's the act of a coward.

Even if you win temporary benefits, you also lose your heart, your self-confidence, pride, and dignity.

How can a person who doesn't even have the courage to take responsibility lead everyone to success.

Human life is long, everyone will make mistakes, the important thing is your attitude after making mistakes!

This is the teaching that Zhao Ziyou has always received.

So, he's back.

Re-face your mistakes, face your own responsibilities, your own predicament.

Your own fault, bear it yourself!

How can I be inferior to a commoner as a descendant of my royal family!

Zhao Ziyou drank Ling Changkong and said, "Xiao Xiao alien race, if you dare to offend me in the hot summer, I will let you know today that the true dragon is powerful and cannot be violated." ”

In the eyes of outsiders, the people in the hot summer are all monkey people.

But since ancient times, the Yanxia people have all called themselves the descendants of the dragon, and the emperor is also known as the son of the dragon, the son of heaven, and the chosen one.

The white-faced ghost smiled and said, "You actually came here to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

Zhao Ziyou's arrows are actually very powerful, after all, they have been exercising since childhood, in this era when the public completely ignores archery, only Zhao Ziyou still practices tirelessly every day.

He loved the feeling of archery, the thrill of chasing, aiming, conquering his prey.

Therefore, when he saw Zhao Ziyou re-mount his bow and arrows, the white-faced ghost still sensed the danger.

If she could completely gather her energy, she would naturally not take Zhao Ziyou in her eyes.

But at this moment......

Zhao Ziyou's arrow just now directly shot through her body protection true qi from a distance of 100 meters, penetrating her shoulder.

Its strength can be seen, so she has to be vigilant!

The white-faced ghost looked at Lu Heng, who was panting not far away, she consumed a lot of money in the battle with Lu Heng, and glanced at Zhao Ziyou, who was a hundred meters away, and pondered in her heart.

found that he couldn't spend it with Lu Heng, and during the battle with Lu Heng, I was afraid that he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhao Ziyou's magic arrow skills, and it was easy to be secretly calculated.

Therefore, he made a decision immediately, without saying a word, and went straight to Zhao Ziyou.

must kill the fragile Zhao Ziyou first, and then consume with Lu Heng.

Seeing the white-faced ghost rushing straight towards him, Zhao Ziyou shot an arrow quickly, and without looking at the result, he immediately replaced the bow and arrow and reused the sword.

If you are close to you and use a bow and arrow, you are killing yourself.

Because it was a frontal arrow, the white-faced ghost easily avoided it sideways, and cut off the arrow body with a vertical slash with one palm.

In the blink of an eye, he had already come to Zhao Ziyou, grabbed it with one claw, Zhao Ziyou raised his sword and blocked it with the blade of the sword, and with a "ding" sound, he was shocked out of several meters.

He obviously couldn't withstand the white-faced ghost's strength at all.

The white-faced ghost didn't care about bullying a few steps closer, and attacked frantically, Zhao Ziyou could only use his sword to desperately block the opponent's attack.

His strength is actually not much better than Chen Lego, but his archery skills are particularly outstanding, and when he is close to the white-faced ghost, his defensive ability is obviously lacking.

After blocking it a few times, it was already the qi and blood in his body that were surging, and his hands were painful.

The sword skills of the righteous royal family that have been handed down by the family cannot be used at all.

was suppressed by the level too much, just like Chen Le, even if he used the most powerful blow to kill the divine assertion, he was easily dodged by the white-faced ghost.

As the white-faced ghost's claws collided with the dragon sword, the dragon groans sounded, and as Zhao Ziyou retreated, the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, and the situation was precarious.

After another crash, Zhao Ziyou's defense line finally collapsed.

A strong attack came in his hand, the long sword almost got out of his hand, and it was thrown towards the sky, although Zhao Ziyou could hold it, he couldn't defend it, and the empty door in front of him was wide open.

As soon as the white-faced ghost stretched out his hand, he grabbed Zhao Ziyou's neck, lifted him up, and said with a bright smile, "Bye-bye!"

Over there, Lu Heng was already desperately running this way, but unfortunately it was too late.

Seeing that the white-faced ghost was about to pinch Zhao Ziyou to death as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Zhao Ziyou was neither afraid nor frightened, even in this case, he was very royal and looked at the white-faced ghost and said, "I am ...... The royal family, plunge into the ...... Death, King...... Daoyong ...... Indestructible!"

The long sword in his hand was very weakly slashed.

It's basically like a child's sword dance, he is about to lose his strength, but the pride in his heart makes him never give in and beg for mercy even before he dies, and he has to cut this knife.

For their own dignity!

In fact, Chen Le thought it was over at the time, this stupid lack deserved to be a big gift, and after sending the gold to the woman, now he even sent it himself.

But at this moment, the long sword actually emitted a high-pitched and loud dragon groan, responding to Zhao Ziyou's voice.

The sword body violently exuded a powerful dragon qi, and the golden sword qi dragon first rose into the sky, and then with the action of the long sword's powerless fall, it rushed straight towards the white-faced ghost.

"What!"

At such a close distance, the white-faced ghost was caught off guard and couldn't react at all.

I can only stretch out my hand.

The indestructible true dragon aura emanating from the sword body was as if it was tearing cotton, easily tearing apart the arm that the white-faced ghost used to block.

The roaring surging sword qi penetrated the arm and hit the white-faced ghost, directly slashing the white-faced ghost away.

In fact, it's just a blink of an eye.

Chen Le felt that Zhao Ziyou was going to give it away one second, but the next second he found that the golden dragon broke out of the sword and cut the white-faced ghost away, even her left hand was cut off from the elbow position.

The whole person was knocked out and hit the stone wall behind him, and his arm was notched and bleeding like a pillar.

Chen Le was shocked.

Lu Heng was stunned in the middle of the run.

Zhao Ziyou was also stunned for a full 5 seconds before he finally reacted, blinked his eyes, and looked at the dragon scale sword in his hand.

With the movement of his hand raised slightly, the fluent sword body carved with a real dragon emitted a crisp dragon groan, and the whole sword, completely different from before, actually exuded a faint golden light under this dim moonlight, like divine help.

Moreover, you can clearly feel the scorching aura of righteousness, massive, and unrivaled as strong as the sun's rays emanating from the sword.

Zhao Ziyou muttered, "This is, the Dragon Scale Sword, the legendary Dragon Qi Sword, it's so hot! But I don't feel hot, Dragon Scale Sword, do you recognize me? Recognize...... Really, can I do that?"

The crisp and loud dragon chant emanating from the sword was the best answer to Zhao Ziyou.

After being stunned for a short time, Zhao Ziyou's eyes returned to the light of confidence, and before the great joy, he first glared at the white-faced ghost in the distance with a sharp gaze, "Come on, evil ghost, let you know today that the sword blade of the royal family is not something you can shake!"

The white-faced ghost slowly got up, sealed the wound on the broken arm of his left hand with a breath, and said to himself, "Damn, careless, I didn't expect that at this juncture, the dragon sword awakened!"

There was not the slightest fear on his face, and he smiled at Zhao Ziyou and said, "It is worthy of the legendary dragon sword, it is indeed amazing." ”

The white-faced ghost first looked down at his broken arm, and then looked at Zhao Ziyou and said, "Who can you cut with your sword skills?"

"Just try it. ”

Having said that, Zhao Ziyou himself knows very well that compared to his archery skills, although his swordsmanship is also orthodox, it can ......

Now directly in front of the white-faced ghost is Zhao Ziyou, who is holding the Awakened Dragon Sword.

On the back right side is Lu Heng, a ghoul who has become a banned drug.

On the left back side, he struggled to get up, which was basically equivalent to receiving a heavy punch from Lu Heng and a leg of the white-faced ghost, and the bones were about to fall apart, and the tattered Chen Le, the three of them showed a triangular trend, surrounding the white-faced ghost who was seriously injured and had a broken arm.

Lu Heng reminded loudly, "Her qi was dispersed by the true dragon's qi, it was much weaker, she should be seriously injured, and she won't last long." ”

After Lu Heng finished speaking, he roared again, as if he was going to exhaust his last life, and said, "I will resist her, you will attack from the side, as long as you can cut her, you can cut me together, anyway, I can't live anymore, this is my last strength." ”

This is also the first time that Chen Le has seen the hope of victory from the three of them.

Lu Heng was calm in front, withstanding the frontal pressure of the white-faced ghost, while Zhao Ziyou was attacking in the back, and he found an opportunity to flank and attack again......

Can win!

We can win!