Chapter 65: Live to Die, Learn to Die

Originally, in the fierce battle, the silver-haired old man's five senses were fully mobilized, and his attention was all focused on fighting, and he did not dare to be distracted at all.

Now when he heard the sound of Meng Chunqiu's corpse falling to the ground, he suddenly realized what Meng Chunqiu said before he died.

No wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince always likes to use the insulting word "cheap" to call the Seventh Prince!

The two are obviously siblings, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince insulting the Seventh Prince is not equivalent to scolding himself?

Many people in the palace were puzzled by this, but they could only keep it in their hearts and didn't dare to ask.

Originally, he thought that because the queen died in childbirth, the crown prince and the seven princes and brothers fell apart and turned against each other, but now he wants to come......

No wonder, the Seven Princes only have two eyes!

It turned out that it was not born with a disability or physical disability, but because of its bloodline, there was a problem in the first place!

Everything that is illogical is now understandable!

The Seven Princes are not even the dragon species of His Majesty the Emperor!

The blood of the Doulan royal family has been defiled!

This is even more intolerable than the tanuki changing the prince, and it is the biggest shame of the royal family, a shocking scandal!

"Our family who heard the news shouldn't continue to breathe!"

"Before you die, try to minimize some insiders!"

The silver-haired old servant who was over-brainwashed was already disheartened by Meng Chunqiu's death.

After learning about this scandal, he immediately had thoughts of life and death in his heart.

The look of despair on his face has also turned into a resentment that makes people look at it and may have nightmares for several days.

At this moment, he doesn't seem to be a human, but a powerful ghost from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring!

"Zhou Zhe!"

The silver-haired old man's voice was sharp and piercing, like scraping glass with a dry wooden board, which was unpleasantly refreshing: "Don't think that if you are strong, you can live forever!" ”

"The high-level cosmic gladiatorial battle is ten thousand times more complicated than you think!"

"Sooner or later, you will also die in the cosmic gladiatorial arena!"

"Our family can't hurt you, but it can make your heart ache!"

After speaking, the silver-haired old man smiled fiercely, his robe bulged, and the bright red light spread from his three eyes.

"Nightmare disintegrates! You little fleas, all of them will die to our family! ”

This is to blow itself up on the spot, pulling the four people of the Earth Wind Pavilion to die together!

Duguxiu's legs began to tremble, and his mouth was still like a boiled duck, as hard as ever: "Despicable villain!" Would you rather kill yourself than die at the hands of my flame master? ”

Ji Nuo, who was originally standing to the east of him, silently hid behind him.

"The Lord is awesome! Worthy of being my good brother! The critical moment is still reliable! ”

"Everyone, get out of place! Hide behind! ”

The efficiency of speaking and communication is too poor.

The self-explosion of the silver-haired old man, from brewing to complete release, was just a flash of lightning.

All people act according to their instincts.

Chang Hanshan stood still, motionless.

The rich experience of gladiatorial combat told her that under such a desperate outbreak, all her actions were meaningless, and it was better to wait for death on the spot and recall the food she had tasted in her life.

Duck neck and pickled mushrooms of Zhou Black Duck......

Suddenly I wanted to eat......

Saliva begins to secrete......

When Muggle Shan foodie cancer attacked, Zhang Miaoran next to him had a blank brain.

Her eyes were blank, and she instinctively rushed over with a knife, trying to behead the silver-haired old man with a single sword!

However, her speed is too slow, and it seems that the other party will be able to complete the self-detonation before she arrives.

It's too late, it's too soon!

In an instant, Zhou Zhe tore through the space, ran over a distance of dozens of meters, and suddenly descended in front of the silver-haired old man.

Reach out your left hand, and the index finger is thundering, and gently tap it on the back of the neck.

The flames under him burst out, and the recoil force made Zhou Zhe quickly retreat more than ten meters.

Zhou Zhe did all this in less than half a second!

There were five people in the field, and none of them reacted.

Click!

A crunch!

The silver-haired old man's cervical vertebrae broke in response, and he could no longer control his body.

The domineering and powerful power of the dry wind and thunder rushed into his body along the wound, dissolving his self-detonation technique, and crushing the meridians and acupoints around his body by the way, making him a complete waste.

Now Zhou Zhe, killing the Black Iron Five Star is as easy as slaughtering a chicken and a dog, and he doesn't even need to use a knife.

However, this time, Zhou Zhe did not kill the silver-haired old man, but only completely abolished him.

At this time, Zhang Miaoran, who was empty-minded, finally came to the silver-haired old man.

The girl twisted her waist and turned her hips, the wind element flowed between her fingers, and the Tang knife in her hand seemed to melt into the wind.

At this moment, she swung the most perfect knife since she became a transcendent sequence!

Swish!

The sword light flashed by, and the blood suddenly appeared!

The good head spun around and flew out.

Coincidentally, this head fell right in front of Zhou Zhe.

In order to avoid blood stains on his body, Zhou Zhe lightly stretched his left arm and grasped it in his hand lightly.

At this moment, the silver-haired old man's consciousness had not completely dissipated, his face was still full of distorted resentment, and his mouth kept opening and closing, but because he had no lungs and vocal cords, he could not make a sound.

"I wanted to say it just now, but I never had a chance."

"Now, let me teach you a little bit of knowledge......"

Zhou Zhe faced the silver-haired old man's face to himself, helped the other party tidy up his messy hairstyle, smiled brightly, and said in a gentle tone: "The number 'Wanwan' can be referred to by '100 million', which is more efficient and concise. ”

"You can also be regarded as 'living to death, learning to die', right?"

Hearing this, the vicious look on the silver-haired old man's face was replaced by astonishment.

As a transcendent of the Black Iron Five-Star, his vitality is extremely strong, even if he is decapitated, his consciousness can still be preserved for dozens of seconds before dissipating.

However......

At the moment when his expression changed, a little bit of thunder escaped from Zhou Zhe's fingers.

The blue-golden thunder light and bright red flames condensed into the form of an inverted figure 8 Ouroboros, which flashed in the air.

The expression of the silver-haired old man was permanently fixed at this moment.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye."

Zhou Zhe smiled, grabbed the head, and walked towards Zhang Miaoran.

The purple modifier attribute [Soul Slashing] of "Blue Thunder Shaking the Nine Skies" has the function of destroying souls, but if Zhou Zhe wants to destroy a person's soul consciousness alone, he doesn't have to use a big killing move.

Reality, after all, is not a game.

The moves were created by Zhou Zhe, and no one knew the subtleties better than him.

Strictly speaking, Zhou Zhe can use each of the modifier traits of "Blue Thunder Shaking the Nine Skies", including [Breaking the Law] and [Qi Machine Locking], alone.

Although you can't see the soul of the silver-haired old man, as long as you know its location roughly, you can just crush it and you're done.

After doing this, Zhou Zhe's comprehension of the soul realm deepened a little more, and he consciously improved.

Knowledge and perception all belong to the category of soft power.

When accumulated to a certain extent, it can naturally be turned into hard power.

Progress always makes people feel happy!