Chapter 42: Money and Spirits
Chapter 42
Qi Xiaosheng turned into a killing god and killed the forbidden army of the Golden Corps, like chopping grass mustard.
"How is it possible? He's just a martial artist, how can he be so much stronger than us?"
"Is this a martial artist? How do you feel like a martial artist, no, it's even stronger than some martial artists. ”
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The killing made the Golden Corps feel cold and disheartened.
"Hugh away. ”
General Akame's heart was shocked, Fang Tian's halberd swept across, slashed out a wave of crimson qi, forced Zhao Yuanping back, and then rushed out, wanting to go over to stop Qi Xiaosheng and the others.
"Hmph, General Akame, it's not good to be distracted. ”
Zhao Yuanping sneered, his true qi turned into silk threads, and the Qingfeng Sword chased out. At the same time, another sword rushed out, striking General Akame left and right.
"Two swords, he didn't use all his strength before?"
General Akame felt Ling Ran in his heart, and had to stop to resist Zhao Yuanping's attack.
In this way, General Akame couldn't leave, and could only watch Qi Xiaosheng, elementary school, and Qi Yun'er break into the palace.
"He's much stronger than rumored to be?"
General Akame's mind was heavy, and he sensed that things were tricky.
Qi Xiaosheng and the Blood Killing Sect destroyed Beiwei, and the news also spread, but these news have been added to the people, and they have simply mythologized Qi Xiaosheng and others.
Therefore, General Akame and others did not believe it at all, and only thought it was just a rumor.
But when I saw it at this moment, I found that the rumors were not all rumors, and there was some real information.
"Does he really have six swords?"
When General Akame was shocked in his heart, he saw a sword flying out of Zhao Yuanping's dantian qi sea again.
The sword was a withered yellow color, like a dry tree branch, and it was very inconspicuous, but as soon as it flew out, it released a strange aura.
"Eat me with a sword. ”
Zhao Yuanping snorted lightly, and the withered sword shot out, and a strange withered yellow halo was released from this B-level sword, and the ground covered by the halo was advanced with withered yellow.
This is the special rule of the Kurong Sword, which can make all things decay, and at the same time, it can also make all things come to life, and it is a sword that integrates attack and defense.
The sword light was released, and General Akame suddenly felt that the vitality in his body was passing, his whole body lost his strength, the dantian qi sea in his body was depleted, and his internal organs were decaying.
It seemed that in an instant, General Akame fell into a state of twilight.
"What a demonic weapon. ”
General Akame was shocked, and Fang Tian's halberd swept across, wanting to shoot off Zhao Yuanping's attack.
But after he attacked, it was not appropriate.
Because of the erosion of the Kurong Sword, General Akame's true qi decayed, and the power of one blow was more than twice as weak as before.
When he won all, he was only comparable to Zhao Yuanping, but now he is twice as weak, how can Fang Tian's halberd be able to repel Zhao Yuanping.
Qiang.
The withered sword slammed into Fang Tian's painting halberd, and if the withered branch-like sword shook Fang Tian's painting halberd out.
Zheng Zheng.
With two sword sounds, the other two swords, under the traction of True Qi, rushed towards General Akagi from the left and right sides.
General Akame has already lost Fang Tian's halberd, and at the moment of crisis, he can only wave his arms to resist.
His arms were wrapped in red gold armor, and his defense was very good.
There were two muffled sounds, and the two divine swords were blocked by his battle armor, but the sharp sword qi inside still cut through the battle armor, and blood flowed from his arms.
"Die. ”
Zhao Yuanping's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, killing intent bloomed in his eyes, and the withered sword strangled forward.
This time, General Akame could no longer resist, and could only watch as his neck was pierced by the Kurong Sword.
Ahem, ahem.
General Akame held his neck in his hands and coughed violently, his eyes round, as if he still had something to say.
Unfortunately, his throat had been cut and he was unable to make a sound, and he eventually fell to the ground and died on the spot.
The first Mujong to die in the North Korean Dynasty was the head of the Golden Corps and the most trusted person of the North Korean lord.
"The head of the Golden Corps, General Akame, that's all. ”
A touch of contempt appeared on Zhao Yuanping's face.
He only used three swords, and there were still three swords left before he could kill General Akame.
In this battle, Zhao Yuanping was not happy.
"However, my current balance of strength has increased by 2 or 3 percent, and it is also much stronger than before, if it was before, it is estimated that it would take 4 swords to kill General Akame.
I really don't know, what method did the master use, when and where did he improve my strength?"
Zhao Yuanping muttered curiously, but did not hesitate, but abandoned Bei Wenma and went to the North Korean Palace.
Not long after, he caught up with Qi Xiaosheng and the others.
"Killed?" Qi Xiaosheng asked casually.
"Killed. ”
Zhao Yuanping replied.
"It's really slow, if it's me, solve it in one move. "Little Blood is very vindictive.
"Hmph, if you make a move, it is estimated that you will cause a lot of trouble. Zhao Yuanping was-for-tat.
After a few words, the two closed their mouths, because they had already arrived at the Kim Luang Hall of the North Korean Imperial Palace and felt a strange atmosphere.
In the Jinluan Palace, the banquet was opened, very rich, and the aroma of food wafted from afar.
Bowing his head on the Golden Luang Hall is the lord of the North Korean Dynasty.
Next to the North Korean lord, there was also a man dressed in a black power suit and a bright red cloak, with a look of arrogance between his eyebrows.
Being able to sit next to the North Korean lord makes people wonder about his identity.
At the bottom of the head are the princes and ministers of North Korea and a group of martial artists.
"Haha, Qi Xiaosheng, I didn't think you would dare to come over and send you to death?"
When the North Korean lord saw Qi Xiaosheng and the others coming in, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"You can destroy the Beiwei Dynasty, the force is good, it is shocking, even my North Korea is difficult to match.
However, the people of the Xuanwu Continent only know that martial arts are respected, but they don't know that wealth can be channeled.
My North Korea's financial resources are amazing, and I can communicate with ghosts and gods. ”
The lord of North Korea was very proud, waved his hand, and introduced: "If we have money, we can invite mercenaries from all sides, and even invite the masters of the Martial King to help." ”
The big man beside the North Korean Lord immediately straightened his waist and looked at Qi Xiaosheng.
The lord of North Korea was very proud, there were a number of martial arts to protect him, and he favored a martial king, he was not worried, and even looked at Qi Xiaosheng playfully, planning to play an enemy.
However, he found that Qi Xiaosheng was not in a hurry and did not have the slightest hint of worry.
"Ding, the code was scanned successfully, the North Korean master, Wu Zong 5 heavy.
Extract data, obtain the complete chapter of "Double Snake Grappling Holy Fist", obtain the introductory chapter of "Kurong Jue", obtain a large amount of true qi, and obtain a piece of dragon qi of the Son of Heaven. ”
"Ding, the code was scanned successfully, Yang Xiu, the inner disciple of the Great Rakshasa Sect, and the martial king.
Extract data, obtain the fragment of "Rakshasa Divine Skill", and obtain part of the true qi. ”
Qi Xiaosheng extracted two data unhurriedly and obtained a large amount of true qi, then walked to a table where no one sat down, picked up a piece of braised red scallop with chopsticks, and drank a glass of imperial wine, then looked at the lord of the Northern Han Dynasty.
"You're right, wealth can indeed channel the gods, and the more wealth I have, the more I can naturally drive the bigger ghosts and gods. ”
Qi Xiaosheng stared at the North Korean lord with a smile, which made the North Korean lord feel a chill down his spine.