Bai Shuo looked at the black shadow and asked rhetorically without hesitation: "On one side is the more familiar [Cross] warband, and on the other side is the [All-Knowing] wargroup that I have never been in contact with at all, and I just killed an apostle of the [All-Knowing] warband, which side is wiser?" ”

"To correct your mistake, Raven is not a member of the [All-Knowing] Warband, not until he becomes a demigod." The black shadow shook something like a finger and said, "If I want to kill you, I can do it now, why wait for you to enter the [All-Knowing] warband?" ”

"This is the most sincere invitation, and any warband welcomes potential newcomers." The dark shadow stretched out his hand and said, "What do you want?" Strength? Power? Safe? Or a woman? After becoming my slave god, everything is within reach. You can use the Styx Oath as a guarantee. ”

The sincerity in his words was unquestionable, and Bai Shuo knew that as long as he held his hand, everything would not be a problem.

As long as he promised him, what Bai Shuo had been pursuing all along, would be at his fingertips.

He killed the raven with his own power, and he had that qualification.

But he looked at that palm, and he didn't know why, but he always rejected the other party's invitation in his heart.

After weighing it for a long time, he shook his head: "I don't know why, I have a feeling that the more you say, the more unreliable it becomes." ”

The black shadow seemed helpless, withdrew his palm and said, "What a stubborn young man, what conditions did [Cross] promise you?" ”

"A seat for the core warband, that's all. Not as good as your position as God. ”

Bai Shuo shrugged his shoulders and said, "But I like the atmosphere there, and Aaron and Indics are very good to me." ”

The black shadow laughed and raised his palm: "Haha, if such a person appears in the hostile camp one day, it is really something to look forward to." ”

"There's nothing to look forward to, are you going to do it?" Bai Shuo used his bruised body to strike in a posture: "I won't sit still." ”

"No, the matter between the gods is not something you can understand, I don't do you any good to do it, and I am not ready to fight the [Cross] warband now." The dark shadow spread his hands: "I think, my relationship with Aaron...... Well, it's still pretty good. ”

Suddenly, his figure shook, and the figure gathered in the ashes frowned: "It seems that they really value you, and they actually interfered with the dimension after detecting my projection......"

"Interesting young man, goodbye."

The black shadow said to Bai Shuo, "I look forward to the day when you can stand in front of me with the same posture, until then, live well......"

The ash trembled and then dissipated.

Only Bai Shuo, who was covered in cold sweat, looked at the flying ashes, and shook his head after half a sound: "Psychotic." ”

Inexplicably, he ran in front of him, did nothing, and nagged for a long time...... Incomprehensible.

Bai Shuo took a deep breath, treated the last wound, and stomped on the ground with his right foot, instantly cracking and collapsing the entire enchantment.

It took him an entire night, painstakingly stealing a huge amount of mana to build an enchantment, and it was completely destroyed.

The next time I can gather so many conditions, I don't know when the same barrier will be spread.

The black night sky reappeared in his eyes, and not far away, a pale-faced Ottoria lay asleep in Chen Jingmo's arms.

After seeing Bai Shuo appear, a smile appeared on Chen Jingmo's face and waved at him.

Before Bai Shuo could speak, Liang Chengcheng, who was standing in the ruins and grilled mutton skewers, suddenly raised his head and said: "When Caster was dying, Saber disappeared, and as a result, he ran away, and ......"

He paused and said, "Maiya Kuyu is dead, and the master of Caster has captured Alice Phil......"

In an instant, he didn't have time to react, Bai Shuo listened to Liang Chengcheng's return, and couldn't help but let out a very indecent murmur.

"Grass ......"

What is this unfolding? Bai Shuo frowned: "Why did Caster run away?" ”

According to his original estimate, under the siege of at least two heroic spirits, no matter how much Ling Ke defies the sky, he will obediently rush to the street ......" Well, let him talk about this. Liang Chengcheng stepped out of the way, revealing the eldest grandson Wu with a gloomy face.

Half of his arm was covered in a blue-black rash that seemed to be some kind of extremely evil curse.

Bai Shuo looked at the situation around him that had turned into ruins, shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry to say it first, let's get out of here first." ”

Half an hour later, everyone returned to the temporary base, Bai Shuo was rearranging the bandages and wounds on his body.

Next to him, Chen Jingmo, who did not have a good face, was preparing medicine and cleaning up his wounds.

Changsun Wu looked at the bandage wrapped around his arm, just now, Bai Shuo had just recovered all the strength to expel the plague curse attached to his arm; Even so, his right arm was already festering in places.

Finally no longer numb, he endured bursts of intense pain. Crookedly holding the tea, he said, "What happened to it, is it like this......"

…… An arrow that broke through the air destroyed the last of Caster's reliance.

In Ling Ke's frenzied screams, the black boulder that sealed the demon god cracked, and the angry evil god was about to burst out of its shell.

Ling Ke did not hesitate to refine the black stone, and after spending a huge price and precious magic materials, he re-sealed the Dorming, who had been destroyed and had been hit hard.

It's just that at this time, the collapse of the fortress stone statue was inevitable.

A sharp chant came from Ling Ke's mouth, and bursts of black mist were born out of nothing.

In the deafening roar, the stone statue collapsed, but Ling Ke's figure rose into the sky with the sudden appearance of the alien creature.

The monster with huge wings had a body the size of a galloping horse, and its body was strange and ugly, making people feel disgust and fear from the bottom of their hearts when they looked at it.

It resembles a winged assemblage, not like a crow, nor a mole, nor a vulture, nor an ant, but with all sorts of strange limbs.

Prostrate on that monster, Ling Ke piloted the monster to fly far away, but the purple electric light behind it followed with bursts of thunder.

Driving the wheel of Kamui, the King of Conquest would not allow his goal to leave so easily.

In the gallop of lightning, the sacred cow ran wildly in the sky, chasing the distant figure.

The trajectory of the strange bird flying in the sky like a shadow is flickering, although it is not as fast as the conquering king, but it is always able to draw a strange arc at the moment when it is about to chase, and even stop in the air at a right angle.

Unable to drag the other into the king's army in the sky, Iskandar endured his anger and let out a roar like the shouts of countless people.

"Leave it to me." Eldest Sun Wu patted him on the shoulder from behind and smiled.

Soon, he jumped over the shoulders of the King of Conquest and jumped onto the back of the sacred cow, maintaining his fragile balance on top of the violently galloping sacred cow.

The rapid air currents in the air seemed to pull him into the air, and he leaned down and grabbed the horns of the sacred cow, his eyes locked on the ever-shifting shadows in front of him.

With the roar of thunder, the strange bird changed its direction in an impossible way, and the afterimage cut a sharp edge in the air, brushing shoulders with Iskander's wheel.

At that moment, Ling Ke smiled defiantly at the King of Conqueration, his lips squirming: Come and kill me.

"Okay."

A voice said this, like the roar of a tiger in the sky.

Eldest Sun Wu jumped up from the back of the Divine Cow, adjusted the direction with his lame Sky Dance Technique, and then slammed it down.

The heavy body fell on top of the strange bird's small body, and at that moment, he smelled the smell of blood that made him want to vomit.

Next, all that's left is the heroic punch!

The strange bird felt the sudden increase in weight, screamed uneasily, and almost fell.

And the Martial Dao Tiger standing on its back showed a smile that made Ling Ke's heart chill.

What is the level of Changsun Wu's fighting skills?

Once, Changsun Wu proposed to compete with Bai Shuo with pure hand-to-hand combat skills, but no one knew the result. It's just that in the end, Bai Shuo's blue nose and swollen face appeared under the main god's ball of light, and Changsun Wu was broken by his sudden trick and his right arm, and stared at Bai Shuo with resentment for two days.

In the battle of the integration of law and martial arts, and the beginning of the use of energy, Changsun Wu is not as good as Bai Shuo.

In the equipment fighting and swordsmanship competition, the eldest grandson martial will be cut into pieces by Ottoria.

But in terms of real hand-to-hand combat skills, the red-lettered and white-background vest on Changsun Wu's original body that was printed with 'No. 1 in the army's hand-to-hand combat' was not stolen.

After going through the cultivation of the Crane Immortal Flow Dojo, the Martial Dao Tiger finally sharpened his minions and had his own wings.

Hand-to-hand combat, within three feet, is the domain of Changsun Wu!

It was as if the dense thunder that was indistinguishable for a moment suddenly broke out collectively, and Changsun Wu's arms seemed to have disappeared suddenly, leaving only the dense sound of low thunder in the air.

With qi to strengthen his ** to the limit, Changsun Wu reached the realm of sonic fist with a pure human body, without any power similar to the small universe.

In an instant, sixty-five punches, each punch hit Ling Ke's vital point.

Even a body strengthened by alchemy must not be left unscathed.

The mandible, which opened its mouth and tried to chant, was broken in an instant, and the teeth fell out; The arm that raised the magic book was broken in Changsun Wu's hand, shattered and broken; There were dense cracks in the ribs, and not a single one was missed; His legs were broken, his cervical vertebrae were bent, and his finger bones were smashed one by one.

In an instant, like a roaring tiger launching an assault, since the killer is down, he will definitely not give anyone a chance to fight back.

This is the Tiger of the Martial Arts of the Crane Immortal Stream, the eldest grandson Wu!

After a moment, a scarlet light appeared on Ling Ke's body, and the Sage Stone buried deep in his body did not let him die, and it was still providing energy from afar.

It's better, no, I should say, it's great!

Changsun Wu's figure suddenly trembled strangely, it was the afterimage left by the rapidly moving body on the retina, and countless fighting moves were unleashed from his body in an instant. In the tooth-souring sound, Ling Ke was like a fortress of sand exposed in the rainstorm, and there were constantly numbing depressions on the scalp.

For the first time, Changsun Wu felt that the battle was so hearty, so intoxicating, and the wanton and violent use of his power was so pleasant, even if his hand bones were about to be unable to support such speed, he was unwilling to stop the slightest.

(To be continued)