Chapter 493: Fight Again!?

Ignoring his trembling arm, Master Zhijue raised his hand and threw aside the broken wrist in his hand, and walked towards Wang Ziye with a fist. At this time, the golden bell will no longer ring on the body of Master Zhijue, and there will be no lotus flowers under his feet, and it seems that both sides of this battle have reached the end of the strong bow, depending on who holds on to the end or whether there are hole cards.

Wang Ziye slowly stood up from the ground, his tattered body half-stretched there, his face surrounded by layers of corpse qi, and two scarlet eyes were revealed from it, staring at Master Zhijue.

"Old ...... Bald...... Donkey ......" the prince said word by word, gritting his teeth and spitting.

Before the Zhijue master arrived, he began to take a deep breath, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, as if he was planning to punch him directly when he was approaching the prince's night.

With a "brush", the prince did not wait for his body to be repaired first, he raised his claws surrounded by corpse qi, and his body flashed towards Master Zhijue.

"Boom!" Master Zhijue didn't hesitate too much, and directly punched it, facing Wang Ziye's claw.

The strong wind erupted and dissipated, Wang Ziye's claws directly shattered, and the corpse qi that surrounded it was also directly hammered away. And the golden light on Master Zhijue's body not only dimmed a lot, but even the shadow of the Buddha behind him became much more empty.

"No! If this continues, Master Zhijue won't be able to win the prince's night! Mr. Liu looked at the battle situation in front of him and spoke.

"How?" Yan Bo asked.

"Although it is said that Master Zhijue has the upper hand now, this situation is only temporary, if you can't find a way to cause effective damage to Wang Ziye at one time, Wang Ziye will be able to use the regeneration ability to grind Master Zhijue to death sooner or later!" Mr. Liu said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Huh!? No way! You read it wrong! Yan Bo looked at the prince and said, "That guy's regeneration speed is almost as fast as that of a snail, and the corpse qi is also weak, how can he counter the Zhijue master?"

"Look closely at his feet!" Mr. Liu's eyes were prostituted and he kept signaling.

Yan Bo and Yan Buliu, the two surnamed Yan, immediately turned their eyes to Wang Ziye, only to see that Wang Ziye's feet were slightly sinking into the dirt, and the corpse moss around his feet was turning earth-colored little by little. And when this piece of corpse moss turns earthy, the prince will take a step back slightly and step on the new corpse moss again.

(Although the land in this area was uncovered and turned over in the battle just now, the corpse moss is still there, not destroyed, but just turned over!) ）

"! He was actually able to absorb corpse qi from corpse moss, how could this be! Yan Bo's eyes widened and he said incredulously.

"You mountain cannon!" Yan Buliu glanced at Yan Bo with disdain, and said, "People are also one of the top ten zombies in ancient times, isn't it strange to absorb corpse qi from corpse moss?"

Yan Bo ignored Yan Buliu's taunts, turned his thick neck and looked around, finding that he was surrounded by corpse moss.

"You've seen the specifics!" Mr. Liu frowned and said, "We have to find a way!"

"What's the solution?" Yan Bo retracted his gaze and asked.

"That's up to Master Zhijue!" Mr. Liu said lightly.

"Huh!?"

"Huh!?"

"Khan ......" Mr. Liu sighed, and after sighing at the IQ of these two surnamed Yan, he slowly explained: "Master Zhijue must have a way to solve Wang Ziye, but now because he wants to suppress and delay the relationship between Wang Ziye, he can't spare time."

"To put it simply, we need to help Master Zhijue buy a little time, so that he can use a move that can completely destroy the prince's night!" Mr. Liu continued.

"I'm going to have to buy time again!" Yan Bo complained speechlessly.

In order to gain time, a group of people used all the means they could, but the end was also seen, except for Yan Buliu, an unscrupulous black doctor, all the people were hanging up and fighting on the street, and now there are two people and one rat unconscious.

And most of the time that these people won out was won by Zhang Yi inexplicably by lifting and beating the prince on the night.

Now I have to buy time again, although Wang Ziye is now the remnant of the blood, the kind that can no longer be disabled, but the name and the previous scene are really in the eyes, if you go to buy time, it will inevitably be the fate of nine deaths and one life.

"Apo, can you use the same trick that tied up Wang Ziye before to trap Wang Ziye again?" Mr. Liu opened his mouth and said, "According to the current state of Wang Ziye, it should be able to trap him for a lot of time."

After Yan Bo listened, he pinched his fingers with both hands and became angry, just a moment later, sweat suddenly broke out on Yan Bo's head, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha! Yan Bo decisively let go of his finger and gasped for air.

"No! One Luck ...... Gas...... It hurts...... Terrible! Yan Bo shook his head and said in a slurching voice.

"That can't be helped!" Mr. Liu glanced at Yan Buliu.

“kao！ Look at what I'm doing! Yan Buliu's eyelids trembled and said, "Lao Tzu is just a cure!"

"Doctor!?" Mr. Liu teased and said: "It seems that when a certain doctor was chopping white bones and corpses, the two watermelon knives were very slippery!"

"Ni King Ma! Are these two evil creatures of the same level? Yan Buliu rolled his eyes and scolded.

"Don't worry!" Mr. Liu rarely lowered his hand from his neck, patted Yan Buliu's shoulder and said, "Yan Bobu has taken a hexagram before coming, and the hexagram shows that there is no danger of life and death!"

"Oops!" Yan Buliu pointed at Yan Bo and complained: "You also believe the black hexagram that came out!?"

"I don't like to hear that!" Yan Bo forcibly held back the pain and said, "What is that black hexagram!"

"What!? Isn't it? "Yan didn't leave a rhetorical word.

"Listen, now I am very accurate, very accurate, because I am using Guizang Yibu!" Yan Bo said with an oath.

Today, I must justify my divination skills.

"Huh!?" Yan Buliu looked disbelieving.

"Trust him!" Mr. Liu withdrew his hand, continued to clasp his neck with both hands, and said, "Now Yan Bo's divination technique is firmly believed even by Master Zhijue!"

"Okay! Even if this is true...... Yan didn't hesitate to discern his tongue in this regard, and said: "If you want me to get on, what about the weapon!?"

"You can't let me go up with my bare hands, I'm good at hand-to-hand combat." Yan Buliu said with his hands spread.

"Whoa!" Yan Bo didn't know where to take out a peachwood sword at this time and handed it forward.