Chapter 150: The End
Whether it is the physical body or the divine thoughts, Zhang Qinglie can be regarded as stepping over, but he has just been promoted to a witch soldier, that is, Zhang Qinglie, who is said to be in the Xuanmen God Realm, at this time, he does not have the demeanor of a master, his face is blue and swollen, his head looks bigger, his clothes are ragged and tattered, his body is covered with bruises, and the blood that flows out stains half of his body red, especially the sneak attack of a few people in the end, which suddenly gave him five more holes in his body, if it is not for the last moment to avoid the key points, and then the power of the bloodline suddenly erupts, I am afraid that he has become the shortest-lived god realm in historyγ
As time passed, the bloody qi on Zhang Qinglie's body became thicker and thicker, and with the last roar, the blood qi rushed to the top, covering all his figures, and these blood qi that almost condensed into substance condensed into a blood-colored giant bear behind him.
The blood qi turned into shape, and under the effect of the power of the blood, the injuries on Zhang Qinglie's body immediately healed without medicine, and even the dozens of external injuries on his body were all healed, without even leaving a scar.
"It's really strange, why is it a bear?" Zhao Qian touched his chin and looked at the blood-colored giant bear behind Zhang Qinglie, "Is it because he looks like a bear?"
As soon as the boiling blood power was calmed down, he didn't expect the first sentence he heard to be this, Zhang Qinglie suddenly looked at Zhao Qian with a sad face, it seems that he was not like this before.
Xiaoguang patted his head, "Can you be a little longer, what was Zhang Qinglie's most powerful ability before?"
Zhao Qian's eyes rolled, and he suddenly realized, "If you have great palm skills, you can turn into a bear, but if you practice qi, don't you want to turn into a turtle?"
Xiaoguang looked like a teachable child, and nodded thoughtfully, "Exactly, I think that when Chen Tuan Ancestor entered the Tao with sleep skills, he was a big turtle when he really transformed into a shape." β
Zhang Qinglie listened to the black line on the side, Chen Laozu's dragon stinging skill, and the transformation is also the appearance of the nine sons of the real dragon, Baxia is just one of them, and it is not a turtle Okay, but there is no reason to talk about it in front of these two people, so he silently dispersed the giant bear and turned it into a bloody qi into his body.
Now that Zhang Qinglie has been promoted to the witch soldier, Zhao Qian suddenly felt that his waist board was much harder, and he walked among a group of remnants of defeated generals with his hands behind his back, looking very proud, but looking at these people who looked worse than others, he was also a little excited, and took out a bottle from his arms and threw it to Caesar, "This is Pei Yuan Dan, which can almost make up for the vitality you lost just now, take the pill, and as long as you recuperate for another year or two after you go back, you can basically recover." β
Caesar grabbed the porcelain vase he threw away, and was still a little stunned, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Qian smiled slightly, "Why, don't have a chance to live." β
"Anyone wants to have a chance to survive, but it depends on what the price is," Caesar said, holding the porcelain vase, and did not immediately open it.
"There's no requirement, just let you bring a word, go back and tell your boss, I'm a businessman, it's about making money with harmony, you can talk about anything you want, even if it's a technology license, it's not impossible, but don't keep thinking about suppressing people with power, I won't do loss-making business," Zhao Qian shook his head and said, and added, "Of course, don't do it when you're in a bad mood." β
Caesar suddenly smiled bitterly when he heard this, he didn't expect that the things that the bigwigs valued the most, they didn't take it seriously at all, this beating was in vain, but he also helped the other party achieve a legendary master, and David in the distance also had a wry smile on his face, he knew that it was better to talk about cooperation directly, so why bother, but looking back, if he didn't suffer a loss first, those politicians probably wouldn't honestly talk about cooperation fairly at the negotiating table.
Flipping the cork, Caesar shook his way and looked, "There's one missing here." β
Zhao Qian didn't respond, but walked up to Alice with a smile and looked at her from head to toe.
Alice suddenly felt a chill, and her body shrank back, "You, what do you want to do?"
Xiaoguang slapped Zhao Qian on the back, "Can you be normal." β
"Ahem," Zhao Qian was staggered, turned his head and glanced at Xiaoguang, before taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handing it to Alice, "This is the refined Dapei Yuan Dan, eat it and sleep again, you can basically recover almost, you and Christina will come over tomorrow." β
The other people were speechless for a while, this eccentricity is too open, right?,But when did the English rose get involved with this Oriental?,It seems that you have to check it carefully after you go back.,You must know that there aren't too many people staring at this rose.γγ
Alice's eyes widened suddenly, "Do you know Christina?"
"You can ask him for details. Zhao Qian pointed to David, who was shrinking his neck, and said.
Alice turned around and shook her eyes, David shuddered for a moment, it's over, it's not a good life to provoke this witch, who said who came up with the bad idea at that time, let Christina come to seduce, it's really a hell, think about it, David glanced left and right with a weak heart, well, it's not me anyway, yes, it's not me.
Seeing more than 30 people supporting each other out of the barracks gate, Zhao Qian clapped his hands and walked back, "I'll leave the rest to you." β
"Yes," Zhang Qinglie nodded respectfully, and did not slack off in the slightest because of his promotion.
Xiaoguang was still as respectless as ever, rolled his eyes, looked at Jia Yi or Wu who was lying on the ground and no one paid attention to him, and there were words in his mouth, "Do you think that no one will know you if you wrap yourself in zongzi, everyone knows where you came from when you grow into this picture, and adults and children dare to get involved, so it looks good." β
It's a pity that these people are already unconscious, and they didn't hear what Xiaoguang is saying at all, but it's okay, at least there is no pain when they die, as Xiaoguang sends out a fireball, these five people instantly turn into ashes, and then a cloud of wind rolls up the ashes and throws them into the sea behind the courtyard wall.
Xiaoguang clapped his hands, "I'm done, I'll leave the rest to you." β
Zhang Qinglie's face was speechless, he was really a virtue with his master, in fact, even if she didn't stay, she could do it herself, stretched out her right hand, and a hot flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, and they were all promoted to witch soldiers, what is a little spell.
Grasping the flame in his hand, turning into a fire crow for a while, and turning into a fire snake for a while, Zhang Qinglie had a lot of fun, and after a while, he turned the flame into a pair of gloves, covering the entire right hand, and then violently urged the blood witch tactic, the right palm suddenly became thick, and the red flame also turned into a bruise, Zhang Qinglie raised his right palm high, suddenly turned around and took a step forward, which was more than ten zhang away, and then the fire palm slapped down violently.
With a loud bang, a figure suddenly appeared, the right palm was opposite to Zhang Qinglie's right palm, but under Zhang Qinglie's oppression, it quickly retreated, and the place where the palms of the two people connected was still making a sizzling sound, and at the same time, a fishy smell appeared in the air.
Seeing that the flames on the palm of his hand began to spread to his arm, the man immediately made a decision, quickly used his skills to break his right arm, and then unfolded his body and swept outward.
"It's not going to work. Zi Ning suddenly appeared in mid-air, waving the Ten Directions Demon Flag and rolling towards the man.
The man snorted coldly, that Zhang Qinglie is a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, and he dares to block the way in the Qi Cultivation Realm in front of him, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he doesn't dodge at all, and his body rotates and splits out with one leg.
The legs and flags were connected, but there was no sound, the ten-way demon flag shook under the urging of Zi Ning, and a black gas pulled the person into the flag, and with a terrible cry, a wisp of pus and blood flowed out from the flag and slipped to the ground, as for the person, he had completely disappeared.
Zi Ning put away the magic flag, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, but he didn't expect that this person's energy was really a lot, and it was only slightly worse than the wizard that Techa had provided before.
"Using the Demon Gate Technique to deal with the Ten Directions Demon Banner, I really don't know whether to live or die. Zhao Qian suddenly appeared with a small light, but his face did not have the joy of killing the opponent, but was extremely heavy.
"This blood demon is really everywhere," Xiao Guang said as he looked at the wisp of pus and blood on the ground, "Obviously, he should already be in the Transformation God Realm, and even a wisp of blood shadow clone has the strength close to the Transformation God Realm, should I praise the magic of the Blood Demon Dafa, or should I say that he sucks too much blood." β
"Of course, I want to criticize him for sucking too much blood," Zhao Qian said solemnly, "No matter how powerful the Blood Demon Dafa is, he didn't create it, it's his business." β
Xiao Guangli didn't pay attention to Zhao Qian's complaints, but countless runes flashed in his eyes, and he was trying his best to calculate, after a while, the runes dissipated, and Xiao Guang shook his head with a disappointed face, "Even if you use Xiangmen's ultimate algorithm innate gossip, it still can't count anything, no way, the Blood Demon Dafa is good at concealment, and the Blood Demon realm is higher than mine, so it's not easy for him." β
"It's really a-stirring stick," Zhao Qian was also a little annoyed, "I just don't know if the main body will know what this doppelganger sees at the same time." β
"No, it won't. Zi Ning suddenly shook her head and said, "No matter how the doppelganger wants to transmit his thoughts, there will be fluctuations in his divine thoughts, and I just blocked the void with the Ten Directions Demon Banner, and I didn't find that Ren Shennian was transmitted, this blood demon clone was too light on the enemy at first, and I didn't expect it to die so quickly, so naturally I wouldn't transmit my divine thoughts." β
"That's okay, in this case, there should be nothing wrong for the time being," Zhao Qian nodded, the figure disappeared again, and then appeared at the stone table in the backyard, took a sip of tea, and turned his head to look at Xiaoguang, "It's not a matter for this blood demon to keep it all the time, at least it's a big hidden danger, from now on, you go all out to track down the whereabouts of the blood demon, don't let go of any clues, be sure to go to the door to kill him before he comes to us." β
"The first strike is stronger, and the second strike suffers," Xiaoguang nodded, "Master, you have more and more potential to be a villain." β
Zhao Qian's brain bombed on Xiaoguang's brain, "If I am a villain, then you are at least a dog-headed military master." β
Zi Ning stood next to her as always and covered her mouth and smiled, as for Zhang Qinglie, at this time, he was working as a porter outside with black lines on his head, throwing out all the people who fell all night one by one, alas, I didn't expect to become a witch soldier and have to do coolies, when can I accept a little brother to summon it, Zhang Qinglie was carrying it with his big hand made of true qi, and he was thinking blindly without boundary.