980 Gourd baby, save grandpa
In just one minute, those two mid-ninth order powerhouses had already been wiped out by the Blizzard Sword Array.
As for the two brute dragons, a man and a woman, they have long since died and cannot die anymore.
Only the last ninth-order peak powerhouse remained, still struggling to support himself with his life-saving hole card.
However, his life-saving hole cards can only last for a while.
In that minute, he had already consumed six life-saving cards.
Only the last three remain.
Obviously, the last three life-saving hole cards will last a minute or two at most.
At this time, above his body, an earthy yellow light shield appeared, resisting the seemingly endless sword qi.
eyes, but glared angrily at Wen Zilong on the prison platform:
"Boy, if you kill me, Chaotian Sect won't let you go!"
Wen Zilong smiled coldly:
"In this situation, if I let you go, will Chaotian Sect let me go?"
The ninth-order peak brute dragon smiled coldly and said:
"Give you one last chance, if you let me go, I can still talk to the sect master and spare the people of your country."
Wen Zilong smiled lightly:
"Guess I'll believe it?"
The ninth-order peak brute dragon failed to lure, and his face became extremely hideous.
Threatened:
"Boy, I have already sent a signal to the sect. If you don't let me go, three days later, a large number of ninth-order powerhouses will definitely arrive. When the time comes, you won't be able to stop this mere formation at all. β
Wen Zilong smiled: "Then I want to try." β
Next, another minute, the ninth-order peak brute dragon, the last three life-saving hole cards were also broken.
Whoop β
There were more than thirty blood holes on his body in an instant.
"Ahββββh
From his mouth, a long scream came out.
Almost instantly, it lost its combat effectiveness.
In the next instant, he will inevitably be killed.
It wasn't until this moment that Wen Zilong waved his hand.
Xue Yijian also waved his hand.
The entire Blizzard Sword Array stopped in an instant.
At this time, look at the execution table again.
A thick layer of snow had already fallenβit was obviously snow condensed by sword qi, but it really looked like it was snowing.
A few corpses on the ground - sorry, there were no bodies at this point.
All that was left was scrap of flesh and blood.
However, the minced flesh and blood have also been buried by the snow.
On the entire execution table, it looked like another pure and unsullied world.
And in the midst of the heavy snow, stood the ninth-order peak brute dragon.
At this time, his body was already covered with blood holes.
The breath is already very weak, and it looks like it's going to hang up at any moment.
His gaze looked at Wen Zilong on the stage, with deep despair and unwillingness.
He, a disciple of a worldly sect, died in this humble mortal.
It's like you're a giant elephant and few ants knock it down.
And what made him unbelievable the most was that this mere mortal emperor really dared to kill their disciples of Chaotian Sect.
It's like a giant elephant watching an ant kill several other giant elephants.
A mortal emperor, in their eyes, was so humble that they didn't bother to take a look.
Now he actually killed their Chaotian Sect disciples.
He is not angry, he is unwilling.
His resentment, unwillingness, and despair eventually turned into intense anger.
With the last of his strength, he roared angrily:
"We, Chaotian Sect, will definitely destroy you lowly ants. When they come, they will teach you that this little city is full of blood and corpses! β
Wen Zilong smiled coldly when he heard this.
"When you came here before, did you also want us to be bloodied and corpses scattered all over the field?"
In a word, the ninth-order starch powerhouse was extremely ugly.
The three of them received the distress signal from the male and female brute dragons, and they had already made up their minds at that time.
If you dare to destroy my disciples of Chaotian Sect, you will definitely slaughter your entire city.
But now, not even a single brute dragon has died.
On his side, four people died in a row.
Even yourself is going to hang here.
Thinking of this, his eyes were slightly darkened.
Soon, though, his expression turned grim again.
"You are just ordinary brute dragons, at most you have seen a few ninth-order brute dragons. But can you bear the anger of a tenth-order powerhouse? β
Those barbarian dragon people and human people, when they heard the words "tenth-order powerhouse", their faces changed color in shock.
A tenth-order infinitely strong person, in the eyes of ordinary barbarian dragons, that is an invincible existence.
Even in their legends, all the barbarian dragons who did earth-shattering things were all tenth-order infinitely powerhouses.
How could they not be afraid?
However, on the prison platform, Wen Zilong smiled coldly again:
"Do you guess, a tenth-order Infinite Peerless powerhouse, would it be because of a few of you little miscellaneous fish that came to a small place like ours?"
In a word, the ninth-order peak powerhouse was directly shut up.
Chaotian Sect is very strong.
There are many strong people in it.
Ninth-order powerhouses, as many as hundreds.
Even he, a ninth-order peak powerhouse, was only one of the more than fifty ninth-order peak powerhouses in the sect.
If it had been placed in the past, the death of him, a ninth-order peak powerhouse, would definitely attract the attention of the sect.
But now, the Chaotian Sect was busy dealing with the other two worldly sects, and there was no time to take care of a few of them.
What's more, when Chaotian Sect was busy meeting the other two outer world sects, a few of them came to the mortal world to do such a thing.
If the suzerain knew, I am afraid that he would also punish them severely.
Thinking of this, his gaze dimmed a lot again.
It was only at this time that Wen Zilong said to the Mi University scholar:
"Ordered the brute dragon to tie him up, go to a place outside the city, and erect a flagpole. Hang him on the flagpole for public display. β
When the barbarian dragons and humans heard this, they all looked at Wen Zilong in shock.
What kind of savage dragon is this emperor of theirs?
Even the worldly sects are not afraid.
Even, not even a tenth-order infinitely strong person?
Although these guys are all small trash fish.
But after all, they are all barbarian dragons of Chaotian Sect.
You kill them, and they can't move at all.
Now he even hangs it up for public display.
Fellow said:
"Your Majesty, don't you kill this ninth-order peak powerhouse?"
Wen Zilong shook his head.
Scholar Mi frowned and suggested:
"Your Majesty, if you kill him now, Chaotian Sect may not come again for a few corpses due to factors such as the long distance. If he didn't kill him, Chaotian Sect knew that he wasn't dead, and it was likely to send a barbarian dragon again. β
The ninth-order peak powerhouse listened to the words of the master of the meter.
A glimmer of hope rose in his eyes.
However, Wen Zilong asked:
"Master Mi, have you heard the story of the gourd baby saving grandpa?"
Bachelor of Mi: "??? β
Wen Zilong's eyes looked at the horizon in the distance, as if he was remembering something.
After a moment, he spoke:
"A long, long time ago. There was an old man who saved a pangolin......"