But every time he cleaned up the ghost sword spirit, Zou Ping felt happy, because this kind of great tonic that nourishes the soul! So after getting such a benefit for the first time, as long as he sees the ghost sword spirit, then he will inevitably go forward and pounce like a hungry tiger pounces, but the reaction of the fat man behind him makes Zou Ping a little speechless, no matter what stage of the ghost sword spirit, as long as the fat man encounters it, he will run away screaming. レレ

And the fat man's voice is simply unbearable, I'm afraid that with these sounds, they can shock a group of ghost sword spirits, Zou Ping is also quite speechless.

After getting along for a long time, Zou Ping also understood the character of this fat man, shameless, timid, and afraid of things, knowing that he could defeat the enemy, he would be a villain, and the empty ring was full of food, and there was often an oily substance in his mouth, which made the depression in Zou Ping's heart rush directly to the sky, and even the ghost sword spirit within a radius of a hundred miles can feel it, and can't help but wonder: "Where did this new member come from, the resentment is even heavier than ours, it seems that he must have suffered countless tortures in his life." ”

Soon, Zou Ping entered the center of the Sunny Sky Plain, and countless souls in his hands had died, but Zou Ping had never seen a single human being, and Zou Ping couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Didn't you say that many people had obtained this map? How could no one have encountered it?

Thinking of this, Zou Ping couldn't help but glance back at the fat man, if he took the wrong path, he would definitely not be able to spare him.

The fat man was originally gnawing on a chicken leg taken out of the empty ring, and suddenly felt a gaze that seemed to pierce his body, and looked back at it, Zou Ping's eyes, his body suddenly trembled, the fat trembled, threw away the chicken leg, and came to Zou Ping with a flattering face, and said, "Boss, what are your orders?"

"Why didn't we come to this Sunny Plain without any of us? Could it be that you led the wrong way?" Zou Ping's voice was extremely deep, and a hidden killing intent filled Zou Ping's eyes.

"No, no! Definitely not!" The fat man's head suddenly shook like a rattle, looking at Zou Ping, his eyes showed a trace of fear, and he said with a flattering face: "I have also survived on the battlefield of the Thousand Realms for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to admit my mistake." ”

Zou Ping was stunned when he heard this, looked at this fat man, and said interestingly: "You have survived in this Thousand Realms Battlefield for hundreds of years, and the last time you told me seemed to be a few years!"

"Yes, no, no!" The fat man suddenly looked frightened, and then said: "It must be the boss, you are mistaken, how can I lie, my heart for the boss is like a surging river, endless, just like for a saint, I will not lie to you." ”

When Zou Ping heard this, he suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, shivered, and said with a smile: "Really?"

Zou Ping has been in contact with the fat himself for so long, and I feel that this fat man is not bad, although Xing Ge makes people a little speechless, but this Xing is not bad at all, so Zou Ping can be regarded as a friend of this fat man, and he has nothing to tease him, but Zou Ping is also used to it, this fat man's shameless demeanor has made Zou Ping endure it for so long, if he hadn't tried to get used to it, I'm afraid Zou Ping would have kicked this fat man away.

"Of course it is! Of course it is!" the fat man smiled, with a hint of flattery in his eyes, took out a chicken leg from the empty ring, and asked, "Boss, do you want to eat?"

Zou Ping looked at the fat man's greasy hand, just stretched it out into his mouth, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of coldness, looked at the fat man, and said in disgust: "You eat! I really don't know how your xing character was made, it is really speechless, I think your master must also be crooked on the upper beam and crooked on the lower beam." ”

When the fat man heard Zou Ping say this, there was a trace of inexplicable sè in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "Yes, my master is a bastard, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, I am here to let her bring it bad." ”

“......”

This time, Zou Ping was speechless, and he really felt a sense of sadness for this fat man's master.

However, a smile suddenly flashed in Zou Ping's eyes: "What a coincidence, just now we said that we didn't meet humans, but this time we met hundreds of people, do you think this is the will of heaven?"

A hint of ridicule appeared in the corners of Zou Ping's mouth, because what appeared in Zou Ping's hand was the Blood God Spear, but it was not aimed at the hundreds of people, but at the back of the hundreds of people, the man who was covered in gold, wearing a dragon crown and wearing a dragon robe, showed a trace of war intent in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid this is the Emperor of the Middle Emperor! It's okay, I killed your brother some time ago, so during this time, I will also fall here!"

Zou Ping stared intently and rose directly into the air, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the momentum on his body did not erupt wantonly, but condensed into a straight line and forced towards the Middle Emperor.

The Emperor was originally chasing hundreds of people, like a cat playing with mice, but suddenly felt an amazing momentum approaching, turned his head to look, and suddenly showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and what he saw was a man wearing a black sè robe and holding a spear, and the spear was pointed directly at himself.

Emperor Zhong suddenly smiled slightly, and muttered to himself: "Hehe, these rats are tired of playing, and it's not bad to kill a hungry wolf now." ”

The Middle Emperor Jun turned to change direction, and directly gave up the hundreds of people who were desperately fleeing in front of him, and a golden dragon sword appeared in his hand, and the sharp qi seemed to make the space vibrate, and it turned out to be a mid-grade long sword.

The sword path in his hand condensed, and suddenly turned into a sword qi dragon, rushing straight towards Zou Ping, as if he wanted to kill Zou Ping's breeze.

But how could Zou Ping do what he wanted, such a master duel, sometimes the momentum was even more important than the strength, the blood god spear in his hand turned, a killing aura, with a deep netherworld meaning, with an unstoppable momentum, forced towards the Emperor Jun.

Thundered~!

When Zou Ping's spear and the sword qi of the Middle Emperor Jun met, they burst out with a wave of fluctuations, and the air around them suddenly exploded, soaring into the sky.

The aftermath dissipated, Zou Ping looked at the person in front of him, and there was a hint of mockery in his voice: "You are the so-called Emperor of the Middle Emperor!"

Zhong Dijun's eyes were slightly stunned, the person in front of him actually knew that he dared to challenge himself, so either his courage was commendable, or he had real materials, Zhong Dijun looked at it intently, and there was a trace of caution in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zou Ping, just an inconspicuous little person!" Zou Ping smiled slightly, as if he was not facing an enemy, but an old friend.

"Oh, obscure, look at the attack of Brother Tai, but it's not obscure!" said in a low voice on Emperor Zhong's face slightly unsightly.

"Of course, but your fame is too great, I don't like it!" Zou Ping still had that flat smile, but the sharpness between his tones directly made the middle emperor sarcastic.

"It's all a false name, and it's not like that, Brother Tai is not like this? The blow just now, but it was extremely strong, and it was a genius compared to which family. The gentleman-like smile of the middle emperor, and the sharpness between his tones were indistinguishable from Zou Ping.

"But your brother died at my hands!" Zou Ping said with a light smile, with a hint of oppression in his eyes.

"Di Ming, let's die! It's just a waste, but my brother can do anything about waste, and I'm ashamed of myself. Emperor Zhong's smile became thicker and thicker, but the killing intent in his eyes was condensed.

Zou Ping's face changed, these words were clearly a confrontation, but he didn't expect this person's heart to be so ruthless, originally Zou Ping thought that Di Ming's death could at least be a blow to the emperor, but Zou Ping didn't expect that he could call his own brother a waste, and he was indifferent to his death, Zou Ping was really ashamed of himself, so Zou Ping was honored to lose this time.

However, although Zou Ping and the Chinese Emperor lost the confrontation, Zou Ping's momentum is becoming more and more high-spirited, because Zou Ping is disdainful of the Chinese Emperor and indifferent to his flesh-and-blood relatives, so fighting with him, Zou Ping's original fighting spirit has disappeared without a trace, not because of anything else, but because of the disdain in Zou Ping's heart.

He, the Emperor of the Middle Empire, is not worthy of my Zou Ping's fighting spirit, not worthy of my Zou Ping's battle, at least Kunpeng and a fierce beast will be angry because of the death of his own men, but this human being is indifferent to his own siblings.

Such a wolf-hearted person, Zou Ping disdained to talk to him too much, so he no longer spoke, but condensed the power in his hands and held back, but as soon as he launched, it was a thunderous blow.

The same is true of the Middle Emperor on the opposite side, and the dragon sword sword in his hand is becoming more and more sensitive, but Zou Ping can feel the incomparable sharpness in it, Zou Ping's eyes are indifferent, looking at the Middle Emperor, and he shouted in a low voice: "I am the king above the nine heavens!"

With a low roar, Zou Ping took the lead, not because of anything else, but because Zou Ping wanted to be the first to strike, and the first strike was the strongest.

A burst of gunfire fiercely pressed towards the Middle Emperor, and one of the oppressors in the sky even crushed some scattered ghost sword spirits around.

Emperor Zhong's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, looked at Zou Ping, and roared: "The way of the emperor is in my heart!"

A burst of sword energy, with the momentum of the king towards Zou Ping, if Zou Ping's attack is like a king in the rivers and lakes, then the attack of the emperor is the emperor of a country, but the rivers and lakes have always disdained the country, and the country despises the rivers and lakes, which is originally extremely antagonistic.

There was a bang, the two stood with their backs to each other, and suddenly a wound appeared on Zou Ping's right arm, but no blood flowed out, and the middle emperor was buzzing with the long sword in his hand, and his face was flushed, but there was no external injury.

Zou Ping turned around and looked, he knew that this move was just a test on both sides, so they didn't use all their strength, and then there was an earth-shattering battle, the wound on Zou Ping's right arm quickly recovered, and the blush on the face of the emperor quickly calmed down, the two sides looked at each other again, the battle between the dragon sword and the spear, the king of the rivers and lakes, and the emperor of the country, finally started again...... (To be continued.) )