Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Change of Customs, the Change of Dragons and Demons
"It's ...... Demonization? β
"The dragon and demon are one, and the biggest taboo of the Nine Transformations of True Spirits is that you can't fuse the blood of two true spirits at the same time, but it doesn't matter if you strengthen the blood of two true spirits into one, and the demon bloodline of the native world can also interfere with or even shield the sensing power of this world for me...... Thanks to you, the true spiritual blood of the dragon and demon, I am afraid that I have to evaluate the double A in the main god space, even if I fuse it is not easy at all. Slowly turning around, she looked sideways like a giant beast, just squinted at by those purple eyes, Vivien only felt that her courage had completely collapsed, and her heart was already filled with uncontrollable fear.
"A high-level fear technique with a constant talent, this is at least a seventh-level black witchcraft, is there really such a creature as a dragon demon in the world?" Vivian didn't say these words, but at this time, Zhu Peng, who was extremely strong and covered in black armor, seemed to hear her heart.
The Taoist covered his face with his hands a little helplessly or embarrassed, and the domineering power around him was slightly restrained, but he said a sentence that made Vivian completely chilled: "Dragon...... This creature is actually similar in the Eastern and Western worlds, and its bloodline compatibility is really good. Of course, demons are actually not good birds, and when these two creatures come together, it is really a big battle of 300 rounds without a big fight. β
Maybe Zhu Peng said it vividly and interestingly, but when she found out that the other party also had a constant talent for mind reading, Vivien was scared to her knees.
"Brother...... Brother, I don't want to die. I was wrong, can you forgive me? Changing Zhu Wen's temperament consciousness and crying and pleading, the next moment Vivian suddenly turned her body into a black mist and wanted to run away, but Zhu Peng, who had been standing far behind her just now, had already come behind her at some point. With a wave of his right hand, which was wrapped in hideous black scales, he lightly pierced the girl's left vest that was about to be atomized.
Vivien turned back incredibly. Cheng DΓΉ, whose neck was almost rotated to one hundred and eighty degrees, stared at Zhu Peng with his eyes split. But he didn't seem to believe him, and he didn't hesitate at all.
"Uh...... Zhu Peng, Taiyin, you crazy person, you are really ruthless, you don't even let go of your own sister? β
"If possible, I'd love to see if it was me who was clawed at this time. Unfortunately, I have already made up my mind to kill you, a witch spirit who has been wandering for eternity, even at any cost. Words instantly. Zhu Peng's right hand was violently withdrawn, blood spilled into the air, and the girl, who had already been half atomized, recovered her body and naturally fell into her brother's arms.
"Brother...... It hurts, I hurt, it hurts. β
"Wenwen, not afraid, not afraid. Take a nap, sleep for a while, and my brother will wake you up. β
Comforting the girl in his arms with an indescribable tenderness, Zhu Peng gently stroked Zhu Wen's cheeks with his five fingers, which were as thick as turnips at this time, and the girl's face, which was originally distorted by pain, gradually calmed down. In the end, he lost his life very peacefully.
At the moment when Zhu Wen completely lost his breath, Zhu Peng lowered his head, and the blood-red thunder in the sky fell violently, although it shrank by a third. But at this time, the momentum of the ten thousand thunders still has a terrifying aura that destroys all things in heaven and earth, and the rumbling immeasurable thunder light descends for a long time, maybe only ten minutes. But Ye Shouxuan and Zhan Lan, who were looking directly at Tianwei outside, only felt that the degree was like a year, as if their hair had turned white at this moment.
When the lightning penalty ends. Almost the entire hill has been cut into a basin, and the scorching magma on the ground rushes along. The air was distorted by the high temperature, and normally no human being could survive in such an environment, but fortunately, neither Zhan Lan nor Ye Shouxuan could talk about such an evaluation as normal human beings, so the two of them walked on the ground, and soon found the most central part of the basin, the man in armor who was half-kneeling there like a demon god.
The person who was as strong as Taiyin Zhu Peng, in front of the mighty divine punishment just now, also paid the price of serious injuries to one arm and one wing, and the pitch-black dragon scale armor on his body was almost shattered, revealing a magma-like crimson color from its cracks, but after such a heavy blow, the delicate and helpless female corpse in the man's arms was not damaged in the slightest, and even compared to the magma and collapse of the surrounding environment, the grass under the feet of the two was actually intact. Whether it was Zhan Lan or Ye Shouxuan, they were all shocked by the terrifying defensive power that Zhu Peng expressed at this time, but fortunately, Zhu Peng hugged Zhu Wen and ignored them, and after a while, Ye Shouxuan adjusted his mood and patted Zhu Peng's shoulder, and without saying a word of relief, his whole person was bounced out by Zhu Peng's power that filled his body at this time.
"Words of comfort, needless to say. I, Zhu Peng, do things, since I dare to do it, I naturally dare to do it, and I don't need you to be tolerant and compassionate. What's more, I promised Wenwen that I would wake her up soon. As he spoke, Zhu Peng moved the girl to Zhan Lan's hand as gently as possible with one of his arms, and in the process, his body even shook slightly, and he was able to stabilize it with Zhan Lan's hurried support.
"Hu ......" arm slightly broke free from Zhan Lan's support, Zhu Peng's body took a step forward, and the next moment flew up, in a dazzling black light, it turned into a majestic horned dragon with wings on its back, and flew away far away, the excessive speed and huge body stirred up a wave of water cloud ripples.
"The dragon has wings, red horns and purple eyes, and should ...... Should...... Should...... Ying Long??? No matter how Ye Shouxuan shouted in surprise behind him, he couldn't call back the distant figure that took off. The golden scales are not the things in the pool, even if they are slightly frustrated for a while, after all, they will turn into dragons when they encounter a storm.
At the same time, on the battlefield where the plain still continues to hunt and kill, Zhang Jie, who had 6,000 iron troops the day before, is now like a lost dog, where is there still a little bit of ambition and hegemony that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger back then. He controlled a pair of giant swords in his hands with a powerful telekinesis, causing these two extremely heavy fierce soldiers to be as light as nothing in his hands, and under the dance of his hands, they turned into a bloody storm of steel that swept across the country, killing those who stood in my way.
Now Zhang Jie has no one around him who is worthy of or dares to trust, not to mention the Kujit Khan and the Rhodok people, they were originally conquered by him by force, at this time, the city head changes the banner of the king, it is natural to beat the water dogs, and there will be no psychological burden. As for the sultan's pursuit of Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie relied on his own spiritual power to influence and control many dignitaries in this country in order to control the desert country to a high degree, but after all, he could not really control all the upper-class nobles of a kingdom with his spiritual power, he just used his spiritual power to constantly influence and bewitch them, so that these people would obey wholeheartedly even in the face of orders that they were unwilling to obey, but where there is oppression, there is resistance, and the same is true of the world of spiritual power, If Zhang Jie can continue to win and finally unify Calradia, it will be that the east wind will overwhelm the west wind, and all the great sultans will become his loyal dogs, and regard him as a saint and a sage and a god of lifelong faith.
However, now Zhang Jie has failed miserably, the myth has been shattered, the source of suggestion has collapsed, and in the case of the west wind overpowering the east wind, all the nobles who have been affected by his spirit will instinctively want to kill him because of the body's self-protection mechanism, and he feels disgusted when he thinks of Zhang Jie, in the words of the game, Zhang Jie's suggestive ability can improve the favorability of the affected character, but once it fails, the favorability of the affected character will fall directly to the negative value. The skill of the spiritual power system is convenient, but once it is reversed, its effect is really immortal.
Gasping hard, all he could rely on at this time was the sword in his hand and the war horse he stepped on, although he was defeated, Zhang Jie didn't want to die here like this, even if it was one side, he at least wanted to go back to Sudan again, and see his wife again.
The sweat in front of his forehead has already wet his sideburns, Zhang Jie's double A-level mental power is indeed extremely strong, but the fight is now a battle royale under the continuous encirclement and attack of thousands of people, and the spiritual loss can be imagined, at this moment Zhang Jie has killed nearly a thousand people with the double swords in his hands, but the rout and pursuers around him are inexhaustible, at least until this moment, Zhao Yingkong and others are far away and not close, just driving themselves wave after wave of former subordinates to attack him.
"Are you going to bring me down?" Turning over and dismounting, putting down his swords and dipping his face in the stream on the side of the road, Zhang Jie now doesn't know where he is, but he instinctively doesn't want to die, and follows the instinctive guidance to keep fleeing.
There was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in his ears, although it was slight, but Zhang Jie immediately raised his head and got on the horse in panic, the war horse that had been running for a day and night lowered his head to let the owner come up comfortably, but he fell down after raising his legs, the metal still has fatigue, not to mention the flesh and blood, the running and continuous sprinting and fighting day and night have squeezed the last bit of energy out of this horse, and after falling down at this time, he couldn't get up again, and soon lost his breath.
Riding out of the grass was Xiao Bingyi, his face full of wind and frost and led the scattered dozen horsemen behind him to surround Zhang Jie.
"Xiao Bingyi, even you have surrendered to Taiyin? Don't forget, the Iron Horse you built was directly destroyed in his hands. Standing up slowly on top of the corpse of the war horse, Zhang Jie, who was holding two swords, was still mighty, and his voice was hoarse, even if it was in severe pain, he wanted to disturb the opponent's mood one last time.
"Zhang Jie, don't make trouble. This time I was really miserable by you, if it was really the Taoist who accepted me, then it would be fine. It was Zhang Heng who came into contact with me, and he promised me that as long as I cut off your head, he would intercede for me in front of the Taoist to save my life...... I won't hide it from you now, in fact, I don't have much life to live because of the Burning Blood Dao Pill, if I hadn't had a chance to cut off your head and beg for my life from the Dao Chief, you wouldn't really think that I betrayed Rhodok back then because I was impressed by your domineering spirit, right? I'm just speeding up your progress and looking for a chance to start. (To be continued......)