Purple light flowed on the Dao Fruit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Crystal like jade.

The most important thing is that in addition to the deep lines on the surface, this Dao Fruit has a faint feeling like something is about to break out.

Of course, this is not the main concern of Fang Zhengcheng right now.

What he was most concerned about now was, how was this thing going to be eaten?

If other Dao Fruits are the size of a fist, then this Dao Fruit is as huge as ten fists, which makes Fang Zhengzhi a little embarrassed.

The mouth is not big enough.

This is the most immediate problem.

It's impossible to break this Dao Fruit into ten parts, right?

First of all, regardless of whether it can be broken or not, even if it can be broken......

Fang Zhengzhi didn't dare.

He clearly remembered the scene that happened when Remnant Yang blasted away his two Dao Fruits.

The Dao Fruit bursts, and of course the energy contained in it cannot continue to exist, after all, this is the Dao Fruit, not an orange, and it can be divided casually.

I looked around and found that there was not much left Dao fruit, and the second time I ate it, I had experience, and I ate it faster and faster.

As for chewing?

This is certainly not possible.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi wasn't sure if he would break his teeth after biting this fruit by himself, and he didn't care about anything else, so he swallowed the rest first.

"Eat, I'll eat!"

With a ruthless heart, the remaining Dao Fruit was finally completely swallowed by Fang Zheng.

And at this moment, the battle in the sky was already extremely fierce, and one by one the figures rushed up, and then, they were directly photographed.

The sound of corpses falling to the ground was heard incessantly.

However, no one stopped.

This is the real moth to the fire, knowing that it is death, but still desperately pounces on it, all for the sake of the victory of this war.

The Southern Regions, the land of warriors.

Fang Zhengzhi is not a person who likes war, because it is too cruel, and after a war, many families will be ruined.

But since ancient times, wars have been a common thing.

Nation to nation, state to state, clan to clan, people to people, all the time fighting, as long as there is fighting, war is inevitable.

The only way to fix it is to ......

Make yourself a winner.

Fang Zhengzhi really wants to win now, because if he doesn't win, he can only lose, and once he loses, there is only one way to win, and that is death.

No one wants to die.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't want to do it even more, so he stood up, his body flashing with various colors of light, and holding the last Dao Fruit in his hand, the Dao Fruit that was flowing with purple brilliance.

His mouth opened wide.

I can't swallow it, what should I do?

Then swallow hard!

Fang Zhengzhi knew very well how strong the remnant sun was.

So, of course, he can't leave himself any way out, what if his mouth is broken? It's okay, he is returning to the light realm, and if his mouth is rotten, he can make it up.

Hard Swallow!

This is a job that requires enough courage and courage in addition to technology.

Fang Zhengzhi did it.

But soon, he regretted it.

The moment he used all his strength to slam the purple Dao fruit in his hand into his mouth, he really felt what it meant to be better off than dead.

"Click!"

The tooth is directly broken.

In addition to the teeth, the mouth was directly cracked.

This is a very tragic scene.

It was so miserable that even the surrounding Nanya soldiers who were ready to rush up and fight with the remnant sun were completely stunned, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions looked at Fang Zhengzhi one by one.

Looking at the huge purple Dao Fruit that had only been swallowed for less than a small bite, and the mouth that had been completely cracked.

They're really a little confused.

What's going on?!

Not only were the soldiers in the Southern Regions a little confused, but the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers, as well as the Dragon Guards and Mountain Breakers who had already suffered heavy casualties, were also a little confused.

For a moment, they suddenly felt that their sacrifice seemed worthless.

Because......

They all have a feeling.

That is, Fang Zhengzhi will definitely be choked to death!

If this really becomes a reality.

So what are they working so hard for now? Just to buy Fang Zhengcheng time to choke himself to death?

Do you want to be like that......

Fucking!

At this moment, the fierce battle unexpectedly stopped.

Even if it was only a momentary stop, it was enough to explain the mood of everyone on the battlefield now.

Pingyang's eyes widened, and a pair of eyes as clear as water looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was flushed with a red face, if she could move, she definitely wouldn't mind helping Fang Zhengzhi now.

Give that Dao fruit a kick hard, and let Fang Zhengzhi choke to death quickly!

The corners of Chi Guyan's mouth were a little bitter, it was bitter bitterness, there had never been a moment when she felt that it was a wrong thing to know Fang Zhengzhi like she did now.

Yun Qingwu is also a little bitter.

It's just that she didn't keep her eyes on Fang Zhengzhi, but raised her head slightly, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the remnant sun bathed in golden holy light in the sky.

She suddenly felt ......

Perhaps, Remnant Yang doesn't need to do this at all.

Because, some guys, even if others don't do anything to him, will die on their own.

Just like it is now.

The golden characters on Remnant Yang's forehead were still flickering, but his hand subconsciously stopped, if his idea just now was to stop Fang Zhengzhi from swallowing the Dao Fruit by all means.

Well, his thoughts now are......

Let's give him some time.

After all, choking to death is really rare.

Fang Zhengzhi's face is now very red, it is no longer enough to describe it as the red of a red apple, it is a red full of blood, and the blood vessels under the skin are almost completely bursting.

He really regretted it.

Now, what to do?

Spit it out?

All right......

It's a shame to be ashamed.

No, if he spit it out now, wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?And, most importantly, he had a feeling that when he forced the purple Dao Fruit into his mouth, the energy in his body that was raging seemed to have calmed down.

It was a very eerie feeling.

It's like a flock of lambs that are fighting and suddenly they see a wolf, a hungry wolf, and that's a shock, a king-like shock.

As the saying goes, if the dragons have no leader, they will be chaotic.

Fang Zhengzhi wasn't quite sure if the purple Dao Fruit he was holding in his mouth was a king who could calm the chaos, but he was sure that the energy contained in this Dao Fruit was definitely stronger than other Dao Fruits.

So......

Take a gamble!

Anyway, it's all come to this point, and it's impossible to give up.

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to shout to cheer up his courage, but he couldn't, because the whole mouth was completely stretched out without a slit.

Therefore, he could only blush and raise his fist.

One punch!

It hit the purple Dao fruit directly.

"Come in for me!" Fang Zhengzhi let out a cry in his heart.

And then......

He felt that the purple Dao fruit had really come in a little, but in this way, his mouth that had been cracked opened again.

Pain!

It is no longer enough to describe the current situation of Fang Zhengzhi.

He's holding back now.

I couldn't even breathe, and my tears slipped down.

That's right, Fang Zhengzhi cried.

He rarely cried.

However, at this moment, he was really crying, which was the sequelae caused by the tear glands of tears being stretched out and deformed, and of course, there was also sadness in his heart.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Fang Zheng.

Looking at the figure that was choking on Dao Guo's face and flushed, and was jumping and jumping on the ground, subconsciously, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It's a real feeling that makes you feel uncomfortable even just looking at it.

"This guy won't really be choked to death, will he?"

At a certain moment, the thought arose in the hearts of all the people and demons, they could hardly believe that such a thing could happen, but in fact......

It seems that this is really happening now.

Fang Zhengzhi is very sad now, he wants to hit his head to death, because this feeling is really not something that a normal person can bear.

The feeling of being stuck, unable to get in, and unable to spit out.

Only those who have really experienced it......

to understand how painful it is!

As the old saying goes, you can't be a fat man in one bite, right?

This sentence originally meant that people should not be too greedy, but now, Fang Zhengzhi felt another layer of meaning in this sentence.

Really, life is better than death!

But is there a way out?

No!

Then you can only hold on, hold on!

Fang Zhengzhi didn't pay attention to the surrounding gaze anymore, and held his breath hard, and then, two fists fell on the purple Dao fruit like raindrops.

"Bang ......"

A sound like raindrops rang out.

And as these voices continued to sound, the purple Dao Fruit finally moved slowly towards Fang Zheng's mouth little by little, little by little.

Finally......

After nearly a hundred punches.

The purple Dao Fruit was blasted in.

And at this moment, Fang Zhengzhi found that he had encountered a new problem, his throat seemed to be stuck, more specifically, the purple Dao Guo was stuck in his throat.

Can't go down!

What to do?

Actually, this question really doesn't need to be asked again.

Because......

The only solution is to bombard again.

At this point, there is no way back to even spit out.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch with all his strength slammed into the purple Dao Fruit.

At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi had a feeling that his throat was completely bursting, it was a hot feeling, like a basin of hot oil being swallowed by himself.

"Gollum!"

With this heart-warming sound, Fang Zhengzhi's body also trembled, which was a cramp caused by severe pain.

Next, Fang's straight legs went limp.

Directly fell to the ground.

"Sure enough...... You choked to death, didn't you?"

Looking at Fang Zheng, who was lying on the ground without a trace of movement, such a thought rose in the hearts of nearly 100,000 demon soldiers almost at the same time.

Xing Yuanguo's face was a little purple.

Of course, it wasn't because of the fainter and weaker purple light on his body, nor because of his injuries, but because of his heart.

A wounded heart.

I knew that this was the case, but what was I rushing out for?

What kind of person did you put all your hopes on?

Heart......

It's really broken!

As heartbroken as Xingyuan Kingdom, there are also dragon guards, mountain breakers and tens of thousands of soldiers in the Southern Regions.

All eyes were fixed on Fang Zhengzhi's body, they didn't believe that Fang Zhengzhi could still fight with the remnant sun in the sky just now, so he died.

Moreover, he was choked to death.

But......

It seems that this is really the case.

It's cruel!

On the Tieqiu tribe, there are still two figures standing at this moment.

One was dressed in a white scholar's outfit, and the other was dressed in a luxurious animal skin, which was stained with blood.

They are Nangong Hao and Shan Ling.

Nangong Hao didn't rush out like Xing Yuanguo, and neither did Shanling.

"What are you waiting for?" Shan Ling's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi who was lying on the ground, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking to himself.

"Don't wait for anything. Nangong Hao shook his head slightly.

"I really didn't expect that Nangong Hao, the dignified number one talent in the world, would also have a time when he was afraid of death?"

"Somebody has to stay. Nangong Hao did not refute.

"Stay?" Shan Ling's expression stiffened slightly, his eyes turned sharply to Nangong Hao, looking at Nan Zhonghao's calm face, subconsciously, his hand was on the hilt.

"I have a state deed here, if there is no problem, you can sign it. Nangong Hao didn't look at Shan Ling, but slowly took out a roll of golden brocade silk from his arms.

Throw it away.

The golden brocade silk turned into an arc and fell in front of Shan Ling.

"State Contract?!" Shan Ling's face changed slightly, his eyes looked at the brocade silk in front of him, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was obviously slightly pale: "It turns out ...... You are the true Great Xia Holy Envoy!"

"Yes. Nangong Hao nodded lightly.

"What if this son doesn't sign?" Shan Ling's eyes were cold.

"Shizi, what do you think is the reason for me to stay?" Nangong Hao's tone was flat.

"Nangong Hao, this son of the world admits that you are indeed a genius, and you already have a strength comparable to the reincarnation realm at such a young age, but can you kill the son of this world alone?"

"Shizi might as well give it a try. Nangong Hao's gaze slowly turned to Shan Ling, and his hand was slowly raised, holding it on the Wuwei sword behind his back, as if he was asking for Shan Ling's opinion.

Shan Ling's expression changed again.

His eyes looked at Nangong Hao, and then at the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers not far away, as well as the Dragon Guards and Mountain Breakers who were mixed with the soldiers of the Southern Regions.

Teeth tightened.

"Five years, within five years, the Southern Regions will be the state of Great Xia!" Shan Ling's hand holding the hilt of the knife was very tight, and his body trembled slightly.

"Ten years, that's the bottom line. Nangong Hao shook his head.

"Okay, ten years is ten years, but there is one condition for this son......" Shan Ling said this, his tone was also slightly paused, and he subconsciously looked at Fang Zhengzhi who was lying on the ground not far away, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth again: "Within ten years, the tribute I handed over in the Southern Regions will be reduced by half!"

"This article has been written on the state contract, please sign it with His Royal Highness. Nangong Hao nodded, and the title of Shanling was changed from Shizi to His Royal Highness.

"It's already written?!" Shan Ling's expression was visibly surprised.

There was obvious incredulity on his face, and he subconsciously picked up the brocade silk in his hand, and as soon as he opened it, the expression on his face completely changed.

As Nangong Hao said.

At the end of the brocade, there is indeed such a one.

Moreover, the deadline on the brocade silk has long been written for ten years, and in addition, at the end of the brocade, there is a bright red seal.

Four characters in the book, the treasure of the Son of Heaven!

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it...... It's all in your calculations in Great Xia, not bad, haha, very good!" Shan Ling smiled, laughing a little crazy.

Immediately, he put his finger to his lips and bit it.

Then......

A blood mark was printed on the brocade.

Shan Ling didn't say anything more, his hand clenched the brocade silk in his hand, but, after a while, he finally let go, and as soon as he threw his hand, the brocade silk also turned into a streamer and fell into Nangong Hao's hand.

Nangong Hao nodded, and also didn't say anything, just slowly stuffed the brocade back into his arms, and at the same time, his hand also held the hilt of the Wuwei Sword again.

The body moved.

A stream of light also jumped down from the Iron Hill tribe, shooting quickly towards the sky.

Shan Ling's eyes looked at Nangong Hao's figure, his lips were clenched, a trace of blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and the breath on his body looked extremely unstable.

Wrath.

Anger from the heart.

Soon, however, his anger was replaced by a sense of surprise.

Because, when he looked at Nangong Hao, the afterglow in his eyes also happened to subconsciously fall on a figure lying on the ground.

And then......

He saw that the figure seemed to move. (To be continued.) )