Zhao Zhichao rode the huge immortal sword summoned by his master.

"Why did all these demons retreat all at once? Where did they go?"

Zhao Zhichao was puzzled, the sky was full of demons, and the Homeland was happy to catch its food, and those demons that were accidentally caught seemed to have no consciousness at all, and when they were swallowed, they didn't feel anything, they didn't struggle, and they waited for death obediently.

"I don't know, I guess, I was scared by you kid. ”

Zhao Xuancheng teased.

With a wave of his sleeves, the wide sleeve pockets were opened, and the countless formation runes that had been released before were all collected and drilled into his sleeve pockets one by one—these were all condensed by him personally, and none of them were missing except for the broken ones.

It is also his knack for quickly releasing the sword array.

And those magic weapons, they are all his accumulation.

Although he can't deal with Zhao Zhichao, there is still no problem with these demonic words.

"Master, I haven't done much here..."

Zhao Zhichao scratched his face, a little embarrassed.

The clothes he is wearing now are left to him by Zhao Xuancheng, so they will look a little wide and quaint.

"Before I became a teacher, I passed through a place full of debris, and there were a lot of pink-skinned humans on it..."

Zhao Xuancheng glanced at his apprentice.

"I did it..."Zhao Zhichao sighed, "but the apprentice also knew that he was wrong, so he didn't make a rash move this time." ”

Of course, it is impossible to make up for the mistake of destroying someone else's home with a single sentence of knowing the mistake.

Zhao Xuancheng, as his master, neither forgave him nor continued to blame, and sighed silently.

Zhao Zhichao has always been his apprentice, and if he has done something wrong, it is irreparable, as long as he does not repeat his mistakes in the future.

That's what he taught.

The master and apprentice, under the huge body of the Homeland, drove the fairy sword, and went to the royal city of Manu Levi, talking and laughing along the way, Zhao Zhichao talked about what happened along the way after he was separated from his master.

For example, he destroyed a planet that seemed to be the base camp of the demon army, for example, he destroyed an evil army, only to find that the other party was just a branch of the demon army, and for example, he smashed on this land, just saved Moussa's life, and thus became acquainted with Moussa, and on a whim, wanted to breed a powerful pet... No, it's a disciple!

"So, you didn't make any moves along the way?"

Zhao Xuancheng laughed, especially when he heard that the opportunity for Moussa to become the strongest in the universe was actually because of a whimsical idea of his apprentice, he was even more happy.

Because, in this way, Musa, the strongest in the universe, is still his own disciple.

"Well, according to those soul bodies, Musa's current combat power is similar to that of the previous Demon King, and he can destroy a world with one blow, and in this universe, basically no one is his opponent. ”

Zhao Zhichao said.

There is still a lot of stench from the remains of demons floating in the air, and there are also a lot of flies appearing, if you don't dispose of these demons in time, soon this temporarily quiet world will face another crisis, for example, the plague.

"Alas, really," Zhao Xuancheng shook his head with a wry smile, "The apprentices I teach are actually so strong, but I, the master, are still making slow progress." ”

"It's okay, Master, although you are inferior to us in strength, you have lived longer and longer than us, and this is your advantage. ”

Although Zhao Zhichao would not comfort his master, he tried his best to try.

"If you can't speak, I'll say less, that is, my advantage is that I am older than you. ”

Zhao Xuancheng rolled his eyes, but he didn't care.

After all, it would be strange if he caught up with the strength of his apprentice.

Over the years, except at the beginning, Zhao Zhichao's strength was always miscalculated, so there was always irreparable disorder, but later, I slowly got used to it.

Three hours later, the two finally came down from the sky.

Musa was surrounded, Jason Brown, Steward, King Edith, Retiri Tanglode, etc., all the strong men, were on Moussa's side, not to solve their doubts, but to warn Musa.

Zhao Zhichao found that the color of Musa seemed to have changed a little, it was completely white crystal before, and now, it was a little yellow, I don't know if it was the weakening potion that the soul clan gave him to drink continued to play a role, but Zhao Zhichao found that the atmosphere at the scene was not so tense.

Does this mean that the desire to fight, inherited from his ancestor Phinesac, has eased?

Zhao Zhichao got closer, and Stewarder was obviously much older, but his attention was not on Zhao Zhichao, he just nodded to Zhao Zhichao, and then he and his three disciples took the magic staff and carved something like a magic circle around Musa, as if they were holding some ritual.

As everyone's eyes shifted, Musa also discovered something, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Zhichao.

Then, on that crystallized face, there seemed to be a smile squeezed out, very reluctantly, as if experiencing something, and it seemed very difficult.

"Brother Zhao, you're back. ”

Zhao Zhichao approached, paying attention to King Edith, Christy Raditz, Retiri Tanglode, Steward Enton, Adair, Alva, and Steward's three students, Ivan Tekovik, Robert Litauski, and Elsa Brown, who were close to Moussa. Lanchester, all standing in different directions of Musa very regularly, there is blood flowing on the ground, obviously not so flat land, obviously some mud blocking, but the blood is still able to form a certain mysterious formation that flows autonomously and flows on its own.

Although he couldn't understand it, he could understand that the core of this formation was Musa.

What are they going to do with Moses?

Zhao Zhichao frowned.

"What are you doing?"

"It's for the good of Moussa, we're squeezing his strength, suppressing his desire to fight, and suppressing his body. ”

It may be that Stewart can't draw Confucius when he is presiding over the magic circle, so his apprentice Robert Litauski explains - long before that, Stewart has already explained to everyone that Zhao Zhichao's power and mystery, coupled with the rendering of the Knight King, are wary of Zhao Zhichao at the moment.

"Musa?"

Zhao Zhichao looked at Musa.

"Brother Zhao, I volunteered. ”

Mouses looked very weak.