Persia Biography Persia Biography Chapter 27: Manhood!

"World Tree Day!" a voice came, and in this battlefield where the sword has no eyes, in the most central land on the battlefield, a green branch began to 'sprout'.

The branches of the tree continue to grow into big trees, and the speed is extremely fast, and the height and size have surpassed that of Sun Wukong and Erlang God.

"It's ...... World Tree?" puzzled Erlang God.

"No, it's not a World Tree, and the World Tree can't exist in this world. Erlang God denied his answer again.

"This is!" Blue Smoke was shocked.

"What is this?!This feels like Uncle Green's true anger. Persia asked Blue Smoke.

"Uncle Green?" Blue Smoke wondered.

"It's the uncle who treated me just now, and his true qi is green, so it's called Uncle Green. Persia explained.

"Really?" Blue Smoke ignored Persia and looked at the 'World Tree':

"That's what that green uncle is capable of. Blue Smoke's tone was heavy.

"That's amazing!" Persia's eyes lit up.

"But isn't the green true qi for healing?" Persia wondered again.

"Healing, who told you? True Qi ability doesn't have a single attribute. Blue Smoke said.

"This ability can allow us to win in an instant, but your green uncle will die! This is the ability to exchange his life!"

"Life...... As a price ......" Persia was silent and turned in the direction of the uncle.

"Hey, Hey, the monks of the imperial capital have retreated, and the battlefield here will be handed over to me!" shouted the uncle.

"Hey, uncle, stop your abilities!" Persian quickly walked up to the uncle, reached out and grabbed the uncle's hand, so that the movement of closing his hands could not be completed.

"What are you doing? After this move, you will be able to win!" the uncle said puzzled, and a smile appeared on his face.

"But...... You're going to die......"

"......" The two were silent, and in the end, the uncle spoke first:

"This is war...... My sacrifice can be exchanged for victory, and this is the best ending. ”

"Why does Uncle have to die?!" Persian argued.

"Go away, this is the path I have chosen, what right do you have to stop me?" the uncle opened Persia's hand.

Put your hands together again, and the 'World Tree', which had begun to shrink, regrow.

"yes, I'm not qualified to stop you, but...... I don't want to feel like losing a friend anymore......" Persian said as his hand was raised and lowered, and he bowed his head.

"Haha. Seeing that Persia's mood was a little wrong, the uncle's attitude also softened and showed a smile at Persia.

"I can understand your feelings, I have also experienced the pain of losing relatives and friends, so I don't want the brothers and sisters in the imperial capital to sacrifice in vain, sacrificing me alone can achieve the goal......" The uncle's voice was a little choked.

But Persia stretched out his hand and put his uncle behind him:

"Leave it to me here! Uncle, you go and gather the monks of the imperial capital. ”

"Wait......" The uncle hurriedly stopped.

But Persia did not give him a chance:

"We are friends, how can we let you go to death, Lan He and Uncle Bai Sturgeon Lan are all desperate to protect the imperial capital, their will is inherited by me, and I can't be a coward in the back!"

"I just said wait, this is different! The other party is the elite of the royal family, you are only one person, and besides, I also said, if you are falling, you can ......" the uncle said again.

"What's that! If I can't get over this bit of bump, then what freedom and adventure am I talking about, and if I die here, erect a tombstone for me. With these words, Persia ran towards the battlefield.

"Wait......" Uncle tried to stop him.

"Uncle, gather all the people in the imperial capital, please!" this is a sentence left by Persia.

"Spiritual Power: Seven Absolute Muskets!" Persia's fists burst into flames and frantically striking.

"Ahhh

"Toy puppet!" This is the young man who was previously known as Zuo Shen, he clasped his hands together, and his golden true qi emanated from within his range.

And in his True Qi Realm, everyone who passed by was attached to a layer of golden True Qi, and then they were controlled by Zuo Shen as if they were unconscious.

The human doll circled Zuoshen, and Zuoshen's target was Persia!

"Bang bang!" Persia's fist slammed into the doll, but it was unexpectedly fragile, and the doll was shattered.

"What?" said Persia, disapprovingly.

"Hehehehe...... Let's take a good look at who these people are?" Zuo Shen laughed.

"This is ......" Persia saw clearly, and it was the man who had been talking and laughing with Mengge before who was broken by his own punch just now.

And the puppets beside him are also monks from the imperial capital.

"That's my ability, hmmmm

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Long Wanyao suddenly appeared next to Zuo Shen.

"Shen Yin!" Long Wanyao used his ability, but this time the whole person disappeared.

"Left!" Yi Zimu's voice came, and she saw her in the other direction of the battlefield, although Erlang God was still there, but Sun Wukong and Lan Yan were gone.

At this time, there was orange true qi condensing in the center of Yi Zimu's forehead.

"Oh......" Persia subconsciously ducked back, then reached out to the front, and grabbed a hand!

"Yi Zimu, your head is broken, right? Are you sick?" Long Wanyao came out of her true body first, she has always been a gentle big sister, but at this moment, she scolded Yi Zimu.

At the same time, he shook off Persia's hand and jumped not far from Zuoshen.

"Your head is broken, isn't it? It's too despicable for a few people to deal with a small child!" Yi Zimu's figure came over this way and shouted.

"This is a war, you'd better be clear, besides, this kid in your mouth defeated twelve of us last time. Long Wanyao argued.

"So what? Didn't you beat him up just now? and almost died. Yi Zimu said.

"Don't be naïve, it's best if he dies! What if he just fired a musket at me?" Long Wanyao was unusual, and her emotions were very excited.

"He won't do that because I know him. Yi Zimu said very firmly.

"Are you here to make me laugh? How long have you known each other? I'm afraid he doesn't even know your name, right?"

"Yes, but I'm sure that if he does that, he won't be Persian!" Yi Zimu said, coming to the Persian side at the same time, opposing Long Wanyao and Zuo Shen.

"What do you mean? Yi Zimu!!" Long Wanyao said angrily.

"It's nothing, two-on-two, it's fair. Yi Zimu disagreed.

"You can!" Long Wanyao's voice trembled, very angry.

"Toy dolls!" Zuo Shen didn't say nonsense, and rushed straight up.

"I've known your abilities for a long time. Yi Zimu did not panic at all.

"You can't transform the attacks of the natural system, can you? Yi Zimu said.

"Oh! musket!" Persia's flaming fist struck straight at Zuoshen.

"Bang!" Zuo Shen was knocked out.

But at the same time, the surface of Persia's body completely turned into golden true qi, but when Zuo Shen's true qi realm left Persia, Persia's body recovered.

"Are you stupid? you won't hit him with flames from a distance?" Yi Zimu didn't understand very much.

"But I can't control the distance. Persia said aggrievedly.

"Huh, how can you have such a strange ability?" Yi Zimu said in surprise.

"Shen Yin!" Long Wanyao's ability to use.

"Three silver needles, right in front of you. Yi Zimu condensed the orange true qi on his forehead, and said to Persia, and at the same time he began to dodge.

"Oh!" Persia's body dodged to the left.

"Zuo Shen!" Long Wanyao had already expected it, and looked at Zuo Shen on the side.

"Where's the trick? I see. Zuo Shen nodded, and the left and right hands of the two of them were together, and the true qi of green and gold emanated.

But at this moment:

"Little Tree Festival!" A tree of normal size suddenly grew in front of Long Wanyao and the others, and the branches grew, entangled Zuo Shen and the others.

"Persia, all assembled. "It's the uncle.

"Yes? That's easy. Persia said, but what he didn't notice was that only the royal soldiers were left on the battlefield, and the army had also swarmed in the direction of Persia.

"Let's go!" Persia grabbed his uncle and ran towards the imperial capital.

The speed of the two was very fast, and at the gate of the imperial capital, a group of people stood there.

"Butterfly Illusion!" Driven by Persia's spiritual power, the blue ice butterfly appeared in the sky above the Imperial Capital Monks.

Blue True Qi scattered out, enveloping everyone.

"Call!" When Persia shouted this word, the uncle was quick and directly pushed Persia into the circle of blue true qi, and he came out.

"Hey, Uncle Green!" Persia's eyes widened as his body dissipated.

"Huh...... Leave it to me, you are still young, I can't let you die like this, I'm a man, how can I let my companions die?, and I said, at least it's worth it to exchange my sacrifice for victory in the war, and if I die, please help me erect a tombstone......" The uncle smiled.

Then he turned around and folded his hands: "World Tree Festival!"