Chapter 122. The position of the patriarch

【Wind Sun Empire, Mixi Clan, Patriarch's Palace】

Zi Feng looked at the decisive appearance of the sunset and smiled bitterly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then stood up, as if as expected, and readily agreed: "Okay, I will take you three moves, as long as you win, I will take the initiative to announce my abdication to the clan, and self-determination." ”

Sunset squinted his eyes at Zi Feng and muttered, "It's not fair to you, I have magic skills." ”

Zi Feng laughed loudly: "Hmph, the old man is a ninth-level battle spirit master, you are just a little thing who has just entered the Divine Gate, what can I do?" When he said this, there was a bit of vicissitudes in his tone.

But the sunset that was angry didn't hear it, but became even more angry: "You look down on me like this? Okay, you just take me three moves, how can you count it as losing? ”

"If I vomit blood, even if I lose!" Zifeng said.

"Good!" Sunset responded, and his calf glared hard and suddenly retreated back five meters away, distancing himself from Zi Feng.

Zi Feng slapped the armrests of the patriarch's chair with both hands, and jumped to a position twenty meters opposite the sunset, and the two confronted each other, and the competition ring was formed spontaneously.

"Let's make a move!" Zi Feng let out a loud shout, the hairs on his body stood up, and the whole person became twice as thick.

Xi ** did not show mercy to his subordinates, his pupils changed directly, and his red eyes appeared - divine art.

"God's Domain!" The setting sun shouted loudly, and at that moment, the fiery red divine domain filled the entire Patriarch Hall. Zi Feng smiled leisurely, closed his eyes, and waited for death.

Sunset didn't look at Zi Feng's expression, and threw out all the judgment and yin-yang discrimination techniques in one go. When she used the yin-yang discrimination technique, she was stunned for that moment. She was surprised to see Zi Feng closing her eyes and not moving, and then she was surprised to find that the Yin-Yang Technique did make Zi Feng fall to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, but the Yin-Yang Turntable, which only the Protoss could see, rose above his head, and it turned out to be a little more Yang than Yin.

Sunset walked around, and used the magic technique full of divine consciousness at one time, which was a little confused. Until now, she still couldn't control the output of the divine will.

She staggered a few steps forward and asked stupidly, "Why?" She didn't understand, what kind of medicine was sold in the purple maple gourd!

Zi Feng fell to the ground, spitting blood, he stood up with difficulty, and said with a smile: "You won, girl." His smile was so warm, like a grandfather, and he didn't feel it before.

Girl, this is the name that called Zizi and Zifeng affectionately when they were children. She hadn't heard it in seven years. In an instant, she felt that the whole world had collapsed, in the end, what was going on!

She quickly ran over with her spiritual skills and held Zi Feng's crumbling body.

Zi Feng smiled slightly and touched Sunset's head: "You are the patriarch, I will give the order in a while." Girl, you are the last hope of the Mixi clan, you are right, the Evil Dragon Elder has discovered the identity of you and Bi Qianjun's gods, but it was before I told him. The only way I want to save you is to sacrifice myself and give you the right to race. Make yourself strong, only when you are strong in your heart can you be truly strong. Do you understand? ”

Sunset shook her head frantically, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she yelled, "What do you say! You make it clear to me! ”

Zi Feng just smiled, looked at the sunset, and said gently: "You have to be strong, if I am gone, you really have nothing to rely on." ”

Sunset cried weakly as he spoke: "What the hell are you talking about, you make it clear." ”

(I'll add more tomorrow, I'm too tired.) Quiet. οΌ‰

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