Chapter 258: Together
Jiaozu was indifferent: "Kneel down and apologize." ”
Qin Hao just wanted to kneel, but Linglong behind him grabbed his collar with one hand, and said angrily: "The man has gold under his knees, I don't allow you to kneel!" ”
"Let it go."
Qin Hao smiled abruptly and whispered to Linglong: "In the face of life and death, everything is vain. It's just kneeling, so why should I hold on? ”
Even though he is not very sophisticated, as a human being, Zhang San can understand what Qin Hao means. It's just that Linglong still has tears in her eyes, and she doesn't want to let go of anything.
Seeing Qin Hao's indifferent appearance, Jiao Zu seemed to feel that no matter how much he humiliated this person, it was not interesting.
"Forget it, this ancestor doesn't want to bully you."
Jiaozu opened his eyes, and his expression flashed with a touch of cunning, "Return the Demon Suppression Tower to the ancestor, even if this matter is revealed, you and I will have nothing to do with it from now on, how about it?" ”
"Seriously!?" Zhang Sanmu was surprised, and hurriedly asked.
"This ancestor has made a word, and the horse is difficult to chase!" Jiaozu was also overjoyed, and immediately said with a high spirit.
Without waiting for Zhang San to take over the conversation, Qin Hao quickly said: "If the ancestor can make a heavenly oath and don't make a move on us, the Demon Suppression Tower should be offered." ”
Seeing that Qin Hao's words meant something, Zhang San was vigilant, holding the trident and taking a few steps back, "The trident and my soul have been completely fused, if I want to destroy it, it just needs a thought." ”
"Are you threatening this Ancestor!?" Jiao Zu's eyes widened, as if he was a little angry.
"It's not a threat, it's a statement."
Qin Hao still said in that polite, pampered voice: "We don't want anything, we just want to live." Therefore, if we can make any concessions, we will do our best. The only thing we need is a commitment from you. ”
Jiaozu was even more angry, "Kill my apprentice, and now you are even more arrogant, I see that you boys are impatient!" ”
After a slight pause, Qin Hao once again respectfully bowed his hand: "Please also ask the seniors to let us live." ”
It can be seen that Jiaozu is like a fool of a child, trying to trick the trident and then kill Qin Hao and the others.
It's a pity that Qin Hao was born in a royal family, and his sophistication is no less than that of Jiaozu. But Jiao Zu was anxious to seize the tower, and he didn't want to let go of Qin Hao and the others, so the matter fell into an impasse.
"Junior, you're pretty smart. It's a pity that I don't like smart people, and I don't like people who are too smart. ”
Jiao Zuzhang's spiritual power surged, and a little bit of fire appeared in the air out of thin air.
The moment the firelight appeared, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became disordered, and a pitch-black crack appeared in the space. This is already the full force of the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator!
Similarly, Qin Hao lifted the heavy sword with some difficulty.
Every inch that the arm is raised up, its own essence blood and spiritual power merge into the heavy sword. It's simple, it's clumsy, but it's powerful.
"Today, I didn't have the intention to talk to you, but you're a little bit interesting, so I decided to give you a chance."
As he spoke, the old man condensed fireflies. Each point of firefly is equivalent to a blow from a monk in the Infant Transformation Realm, and now a total of ninety-nine points have been condensed, and Qin Hao and the others can be killed with a single move.
"Thank you seniors for your success."
Qin Hao squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and the cold sweat had already soaked his back.
"If you can block this move, I hope you can give a few days of grace, and we will release the Jiaoren in the Lock Demon Tower and return it to the Demon Suppression Tower."
Hearing this, Jiao Zu grinned and showed a terrifying smile.
The gap between the Blood Realm and the Infant Realm is like an ant and an elephant, no matter how powerful an ant is, it is impossible to withstand a blow from an elephant.
"Boy, you said it yourself, and you can't blame others if you die."
The words fell, and the spiritual power in the space became stronger. Qin Hao's sword had already been raised above his head, and the blazing aura forced people not to approach.
The sword is restrained, and I don't know what is hidden in it. I could only see that Qin Hao was very tired, with deep fatigue between his eyebrows, but his muscles were tense like steel bars.
Burning the sword, burning spiritual power, blood, life essence, Qin Hao is the embers that have burned dry, all the light and heat are condensed in this sword.
Zhang San clenched his trident tightly, "Hey, can you do it." ”
"No, don't hold on to ......"
Staring at the fireflies flying in the sky, Linglong's expression was a little panicked.
Qin Hao didn't speak, because he didn't have the strength to speak. He only had enough strength left to swing his sword one last time.
The fireflies fell, bringing a breeze and sweeping the hair on Qin Hao's forehead. At this moment, the pitch-black and simple heavy sword rose into flames, dazzling his cheeks.
Solemn, solemn, and inexplicably sacred grasped everyone's hearts. The sword has risen, the sword has fallen, and the overwhelming flames have blasted into the fireflies.
A shocking explosion sounded, and the sea surface was evaporated with large mist. Qin Hao is like a small boat in the stormy waves, which will be extinguished in the misty fireflies at any time.
Most of the ninety-nine numbers have been wiped out, but Qin Hao can't support it anymore. He used up all his strength, and only half of his energy was consumed.
However, his purpose has been achieved.
Gathering spiritual power before, making a bet with Jiaozu, and even trying his best to take the move, it was just a scene.
All in order to buy a one-month delay.
The experience of death is no stranger to Qin Hao. He was willing to accept death, but he ignored something.
For example, the delicate girl behind him really didn't want him to have an accident.
As a comrade-in-arms, Linglong knew Qin Hao's strength too well. So at the very beginning, she had already condensed her spiritual power and was ready to bear this blow for Qin Hao.
The dragon is good at defense, the tiger is good at killing, and Linglong is the best combination of the two. If she fought alone, Qin Hao might not necessarily be her opponent.
So from the beginning, her fists were clenched all the time. Qin Hao hadn't noticed that there was an energy behind him that was no less than a burning sword quietly condensing.
When Qin Hao closed his eyes and calmly prepared to welcome the countless shining points of light falling, a hand quietly put on his shoulder, and with a violent brute force, he forcibly threw it out.
In the midst of thousands of brilliant spots, the delicate long hair flew, the pretty face no longer had the slightest delicate posture, and the golden pupils burst out like a scorching sun, staring at the stars in the sky.
The fist burst out, and the body was like a taut bowstring, and the blazing flames condensed into the shape of a dragon and tiger, devouring the light that sparked into the sky.
At the same time, Zhang San silently recited the mantra, and the surrounding sea water quickly gathered into a waterspout under the mobilization of the Seagod Trident, swallowing the last remaining trace of spiritual power.
Heaven and earth returned to the green darkness again, Jiao Zu looked at Qin Hao and the three of them with a gloomy face, and did not speak after all.