_Chapter 503: Buying people's hearts
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"Where is Ximen Wuwu hiding?" Zhuang Yichen's internal force circled, and his soul sensed the maximum, but he never caught Ximen Wuwu's movements.
It was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he became an ancestor. The shadow assassin's hidden ability is indeed terrifyingly strong.
In the arena, the tense atmosphere became stronger and stronger, especially when he saw Zhuang Yichen standing alone in place, and the purple giant bear patrolling back and forth, this feeling was really weird.
And everyone is thinking about a question, when will Simon Wuwu make a move.
However, it is almost certain that Simon will not make a move, and once he makes a move, it will inevitably be a thunderous momentum.
And what he hopes for now is that Zhuang Yichen lost patience in the anxiety and messed up.
It is human nature to always put their fears to the greatest extent for the unknown.
"It's unbelievable that the third place on the earth list and the ninth on the heaven list can fight to this extent!" a Wei Guohao couldn't help but say at this time, with a hint of doubt in his words.
"The Terran Heroic List is determined by the Hundred Saints, and its authority and fairness are beyond doubt! The only possibility is that after the last change of list, Zhuang Yichen happened to break through, and the amplitude was extremely large!" A Wen Ru beside him said lightly at this time.
Since the two true saints of Wenwu and Wu, the original eight sub-saints of the human race have either fallen into a deep sleep or disappeared. The only sub-saint is, which shows that his status in the human race is not even comparable to the holy lord of the Holy Courtyard.
However, it is rumored that the strength of the Holy Lord is only a thin line away from the sub-saint, especially since he also has the most powerful holy treasure of the human race, which is enough to rival the half-saint.
The reason why the human race can still maintain the balance of power with the demons in several major battlefields is because of the existence of the Holy Lord.
The Dao seed began to beat wildly in the ancestral aperture, but in the face of the situation at this time, he couldn't deduce the most advantageous way, so he could only wait.
This is undoubtedly a very painful thing, but he believes that this is also the case with Ximen Wuwu at this time.
Now it's more patient than anyone, and the hidden hole cards are more powerful!
Although he was very disdainful of Ximen's worry-free character, Zhuang Yichen was still sure that he was an extremely rare combat genius.
After realizing the strength of the opponent, he no longer keeps his hand and directly makes a big move!
The shadow assassins of these two realms, I'm afraid that even the real martial artists will feel a little headache. And if this hidden effect is on the battlefield, it is definitely offensive and defensible.
The shadow assassin silently appeared from behind Zhuang Yichen, and the purple giant bear also happened to patrol the front at this time.
"Ahh
"Roar!" the purple bear finally spotted the Shadow Assassin and pounced on him with a loud roar. At this moment, the bright light with the scorching temperature instantly bloomed in front of Zhuang Yichen.
"What a domineering Wenbao!" Zhuang Yichen closed his eyes for the first time, and his soul had already detected the trace of Ximen Wuwu.
"It's a big coincidence!" Qiu Yuan Sword drew nine afterimages at the speed of the Phantom Sword Technique, and water dragons flew out of each of the afterimages, enveloping him in it.
"Hmph, there's still a bit of a door!" Ximen sneered, but he temporarily gave up dealing with Zhuang Yichen, and instead joined forces with the Shadow Assassin to deal with the purple giant bear.
"Roar!" Where could the purple giant bear withstand the joint attack of the two, and it instantly turned into a purple point of light in the sky.
"Snort!" The sword gathered by the black mist in the shadow assassin's hand actually cut a bloody streak through the water dragon's defense.
The light faded, Zhuang Yichen opened his eyes, and Ximen Wuwu and the shadow assassin disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
The blood on his shoulder ticked a few drops, and the blood was stopped by internal force!
"What just happened? That light shines brighter than the sun!"
"yes, I can't open my eyes at all!"
"Is this the strength of the carefree son? It's really too strong!" the people of Wei began to get excited.
"Queen Mother, the Ximen family is really powerful and worthy of our trust!" The second prince transmitted the message to the Empress of Wei at this time.
"That's natural!Ximen Wuwu can let Ximen Half-Saint return from the abyss, Half-Saint qualification is not a joke!" Empress Wei replied lightly.
There are some worries in her heart, her son's ability is still not enough, if he is the lord of a state, it is okay, but if he wants to ascend the throne as the emperor and control the national affairs, it is still very insufficient.
"A writer-level literary treasure! It seems to be a sunshine mirror of a writer!" At this time, Gao Tianci's brows jumped, and his heart was tormented.
For a scribe, it is by no means that the higher the grade of the treasure, the better! The higher the grade of the treasure, the higher the demand for talent, which is not conducive to a long-term war.
And the truly powerful scribes pursued a step-by-step and slowly polished their way of fighting.
"Ximen Wuwu didn't use the tip of his tongue just now, obviously if he waited for the tip of his tongue to come out, he would already be sure to kill me!" Zhuang Yichen thought very calmly.
The Wenbao who was worry-free was extremely weird, although his attack power was not very strong, but the dazzling light could actually slow down his reaction for a moment in an instant.
Although it was only for a moment, it was already extremely terrifying for a powerhouse of their level.
If it weren't for the fact that his internal strength level was higher than that of Ximen Wuwu, if he was replaced by Gao Weilong, he would have been fatal by a blow just now.
"It's so terrible that Simon is worry-free! Even if I fight him head-on, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!" At this time, in the court of the Yan Kingdom, a literary official said in a lost voice.
"yes, and his tongue sword hasn't come out yet!" said another official, worried.
They are officials of the royal family, so neither the eldest princess nor Emperor Yan reprimanded them at this time.
"You won't lose!" The eldest princess looked at the sky through the bead curtain, and Zhuang Yichen's calm expression came into her eyes, calming her somewhat frightened heart.
As the de facto supreme of the Yan Kingdom, the eldest princess's heart has long been polished as a rock. But in the face of her emotional person, she has been out of proportion several times today.
"The defensive power of those nine water dragons is even higher than mine!But I have the sunset mirror in my hand, which will slowly consume your soul qi and make you lose your fighting spirit!"
The strength of the other party is very strong, and even makes him feel a deep sense of threat, but what about that?