However, such a seemingly natural conversation made the young man's face change, and his change was as if the Spirit King had said something rebellious just now.

The words "but a weak king...... came to an abrupt end in the middle of his sentence, but it seemed inevitable that he had been trapped for so long by such a weak king.

"Forget it." The young man waved his hand like a fly, "There's nothing to talk about now, today's events will definitely not end well, if you don't want to die, find a way to kill me." ”

Although the young man's mouth was provocative, the young man's tone seemed to express a simpler meaning, that is, none of the people present today could escape.

Although the young man looked completely uneventful, the Spirit King was able to eliminate most of the enemy's main force by himself. However, even so, Ling Cheng's condition was still precarious, and the Spirit King's condition could only be said to be worse at this time, and the person who could be called combat power, Zong Tian, turned out to be the one who was the least injured.

Needless to say, Xiao Jiu's condition is naturally not easy, and it is not easy for him to stand up for the façade at this time. After making such a big move, most of the souls will disappear for a long time as before. Seth had injured an arm, and it must have looked more like it was about to have an amputation than it was for Zongtian. Shuanglian hurt her eyes, it seems that she has some fate with the eye patch.

Although the other side seems to have only one big boss left, they are already in a defeated posture, such a completely incomparable lineup makes it impossible to see the possibility of winning or losing.

The cruelest moment of the war seems to have passed, and the remnants of the people are reunited on both sides of the street, and there are only a few people who can decide whether to win or lose at this time. This was obviously not the time to preach morality, and everyone, including the Spirit King, was also standing in front of the young man.

"So." Seeing this situation, the boy just moved his body indifferently, and then he appeared in front of Xiao Jiu directly with a dodge, although the boy just made a simple punch, but it was also something that Xiao Jiu couldn't bear at all, so he simply flew up and simply fell, but fortunately, that kind of attack didn't turn him into ashes.

"Let's decide to live or die." With such a voice, the young man was really ready to step forward to mend the knife, but the people who reacted naturally would not let him succeed easily. Seth used his movable hand to tear away Xiao Jiu who had fainted on the ground, and Shuanglian and Zongtian swung their weapons left and right, but this kind of attack didn't seem to pose much threat to the young man, he just easily leaned back to avoid the oncoming threat, but he still showed a solemn look after all.

Just where Zong Tian didn't pay attention, the Spirit King had already jumped high. Probably had expected such a development, and at this time she was directly above the young man, and her outstretched finger was also pointed directly at the young man on the ground. However, this kind of action made Zongtian a little puzzled, if the Spirit King had a decent weapon in his hand, then at this time, she was naturally full of threats to the young man who was difficult to dodge, but what could she do by pointing like this?

Just as Zongtian was waiting for the Spirit King's next move, Shuanglian suddenly appeared beside him. Just like Xiao Jiu before, Zong Tian didn't have time to react to something, but Shuanglian had already pulled him away like the wind. However, even so, the eyes of the heavens were still on the Spirit King, although he felt sorry for the Spirit King for wasting such a wonderful opportunity, but at the same time, he also expected the Spirit King to give them some hope at this time.

Under such a gaze, the Spirit King finally made some moves, but with that slight change, Zong Tian really couldn't imagine how threatening the offensive would be. On the outstretched finger of the Spirit King, an inexplicable drop of liquid was reflecting the sunlight crystallinely. Although it was only a small drop, the light it reflected had an astonishing brilliance.

The colorful liquid finally dripped down, and in the face of such a strange attack, the young man also showed his caution. Although it was difficult for him to dodge at this time, his cloak was directly cracked at this time, and at the neat break of the cloth, a blue scimitar also emitted a dazzling cold light. The knife looked like it was carved out of a single piece of ice, but its color was like the deep blue of the sea.

I don't know if this is a coincidence, anyway, in Zongtian's eyes, the offensive that the two are about to fight has the same momentum, but I don't know what these two weapons are pregnant with, and I don't know what kind of earth-shattering collision will be.

In the face of the dripping liquid, the boy did not use his scimitar to chop, at this time he was more like he was carefully picking up. It looked like it was just a drop of water dropping on the side of the knife, but at that moment, the strength on Zongtian's neck turned out to be a little bigger, and Zongtian was directly thrown out by that kind of force.

The people around Zongtian seemed to know the truth about that drop of liquid, not only did Shuanglian curl up her body as much as she could after throwing Zongtian as far away as possible, Seth also tightly protected Xiao Jiu under her, and even many people standing behind them also bowed down.

Such a posture naturally made Zongtian vigilant, but although it was so on the surface, his heart still didn't believe that such a gentle contact would bring any drastic effect. As a result, just as Zongtian thought, the dripping liquid was just a little strange and melted into the weapon in the young man's hand, and then there was no more.

However, such a change surprised the two who were fighting, and the spirit king's face turned a little pale at this time, and the young man also frowned and looked at the scimitar in his hand. As the drop of liquid seeped in, the weapon's blue grew darker. The boy suddenly let go of his hand, and the scimitar was like cutting tofu, digging deep into the road. The black color spread slowly around the knife, but fortunately it was only within a few meters.

"The Spirit King's poison is indeed worthy of its name." The young man's hands were also dyed a little black, but what surprised Zongtian even more was the lower half of the young man's exposed face. Although the eyes, nose, and even skin exposed by the boy before were all normal people, the lower half of his face was covered with scales. His mouth was also unusually weird, it wasn't the size of a normal person's mouth at all, and some of the slender fangs were intertwined on the outside of the mouth.

"Judging by your reaction, I think it really seems like it's just a lie." The Spirit King's brows were already furrowed deeply, and it seemed that her killer weapon had not had the effect it should have.

"There's something special about me." The boy looked at his somewhat blackened hand, but there was not much worry on his face, "After all, I was originally a poison. ”

"How so? How could the mother's poison be useless? ”

Just as Zongtian looked at the center of the storm, Shuanglian's muttering also came, but it was this sound that made Zongtian guess this battle like a dumb riddle. Yang Ling said that toxin was the spirit king's karma, but even if it was so disgusted by the spirit king, it was still her strongest attack, and most of the ones she saw just now were the spirit king's last attacks. It is precisely because of this strongest that Shuanglian will probably tear herself away from such a scene, but she didn't expect that kind of offensive to be like a stone sinking into the sea.

The other party claimed that he was a poison, and coupled with the appearance of that half-man and half-beast, Zong Tian also roughly understood the routine of the gods. It seems that these divine envoys should all be demons endowed with power, but the gap in rank is a bit big, and this time I don't know if it's a deliberate arrangement, anyway, the poison of the Spirit King has been killed.

Although the Spirit King's last resort didn't play a big role, the struggle should have happened at such a moment. The Spirit King ran directly to the other party with his bare hands, just looking at her somewhat clumsy hand-to-hand combat, she shouldn't be very good at that kind of attack.

Such a situation naturally made the people who were still dodging before join the battle group one after another, but the young man who lost his weapon is still at ease. However, suppressing those enemies who were still evenly matched just now seemed to make the young man's originally bad mood a lot better, and at this time he didn't even have the idea of defeating the enemy quickly, and such an opportunity was naturally seen by everyone.

In the midst of their continuous offensive, Shuanglian suddenly glanced at Zongtian, and Zongtian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a look. But it wasn't because he was shocked by what Shuanglian was going to do, but he didn't understand what that look meant. But this seems to be inevitable, although the two of them have had a long talk, but the relationship between the two is not even acquainted.

Wait, not familiar? Fortunately, Zongtian's reaction is quite fast, and his easy distraction also makes him continue to think in such a fierce battle. Since they are not familiar with it, there are very few things that can be represented by the eyes, and there is probably only one thing that is close to the battle at this time.

Thinking of this, Zongtian was shocked again, but this time it was really because of what Shuanglian was about to do. Just when Zongtian wanted to stop Shuanglian, she had already met the boy's fist. This suicidal act did make the young man stunned for a moment, but what Zongtian had to do at this time was no longer as simple as taking off the blindfold.