Huo Quzhi was the first to rush forward, and his fist was wrapped in a martial will that seemed to be materialized, which was the invincible will condensed and sublimated by Huo Quzhi's lifelong spirit, and it was also a means to be able to effectively hurt God.

Although Zhu Rong was a little flustered in his heart, his dignity as an ancient god did not allow him to retreat in front of a group of human races.

So he brazenly greeted him.

The two collided in one place, fighting for the most basic and most dangerous hand-to-hand combat.

It's not that Zhu Rong doesn't want to use all kinds of powerful magic techniques, it's just that .

This damn martial artist simply ignores those means!

Seeing God is not bad, it is never an empty talk!

If Zhu Rong is a pentagonal demon warrior who is extremely powerful in strength, intelligence, body, agility, and speed, then Huo Quzhi is a berserker who is full of strength and speed, and he is still wearing a magic buff.

The two inevitably got entangled in one place.

Gradually, Huo Quzhi was at a disadvantage.

This is normal.

Although Huo Qu's disease seems to be alive and kicking, it still has a great impact across two thousand years.

In addition, the opponent is still an ancient god who has just woken up, but his foundation is far more solid than Huo Quai.

Even when it comes to combat experience, Zhu Rong is far above Huo Quai.

If it weren't for Huo Qubing taking advantage of Wufu's ability to see God, I'm afraid the outcome would have been decided.

But in the final analysis, Huo Quzhi is still the only champion Hou who is proud of Kyushu, and he is also a ruthless man who has slaughtered the gods.

Although he is temporarily at a disadvantage, Zhu Rong wants to defeat Huo Quzhi, which is also a fool's dream.

Unless Zhurong returns to the peak of antiquity.

But that's even more of a dream.

After waking up, Zhu Rong chose to appear in front of people for the first time.

Now it's time to pay the price for your pretense.

"Town."

Just when Zhu Rong and Huo Qu were fighting, Zhuge Liang, who had been watching the play next to him, suddenly moved.

Just waved the feather fan, and then gently spat out a word.

But it was this simple action, a simple word, that made Zhu Rong's expression change greatly!

Because the gas engine has changed.

Change doesn't come from anywhere else, it's from the city under your feet!

This is now the place where the luck of Kyushu gathers!

600 years of Kyoto's luck!

Now, it's all in the hands of the scribe!

It's incredible!

That's the luck of Kyushu Kyoto!

Is that kind of weight really something that an individual can carry and control?

You must know that this kind of luck is a very special thing, and it is not the cultivation of the person who attracted it, but the recognition of this person by the Kyushu human race!

To what extent does this scribe's virtue have to be recognized by such luck?!

If other people knew Zhu Rong's thoughts, they would tell him with a smile.

Because the scribe was called Zhuge Liang.

Because he represents the last glow of an era, a dynasty, a group of idealists.

Because he is the last prime minister of the Han Dynasty!

It is a masterpiece of the world after nearly 2,000 years, and it is still fragrant!

Until now, Sichuan Shu still has a head wrapped in a white cloth, and it is a gorgeous figure who wears filial piety!

So much aura, so much incense, so many devotees, so many worshippers!

How can such a character not be able to afford the luck of Kyoto for 600 years?!

"In the age of man, there is no place for God."

Zhuge Liang smiled and waved his feather fan again.

"Bang, la, la."

A refreshing wind blew in the sky, and the wind blew the white clouds, visible to the naked eye, the white clouds turned black, and the next moment a light rain fell.

It looks normal, but there are also faint celestial changes.

However, it extinguished the world-destroying fire that Zhu Rong fell into the world.

It also extinguished the temperature that had risen a lot because of the arrival of Zhu Rong.

Meantime.

Zhu Rong's entire divine qi has declined!

As Zhuge Liang said, there is no place for gods in today's world!

Of course, this refers to gods who are not recognized by the human world.

If the second master is like this, he will be worshiped by everyone as soon as he goes on the street.

But if it's Zhu Rong, a so-called god who wants to sacrifice blood as soon as he comes up.

Hehe, how far away is it to die!

With the help of the luck of Kyushu Kyoto for six hundred years, Zhuge Liang suppressed Zhu Rong in an understatement!

Moreover, this is only an external force, and Zhuge Liang's own strength has not been used at all!

This is what Zhu Rong is most worried about and vigilant about!

This scribe, Zhu Rong can guarantee that even in the thousands of years of history of the Kyushu human race, he is one of the few!

It's enough to defy the gods in a certain realm!

"Boom!"

Huo Quzhi changed his offensive, abandoned all his skills, and began to fight with Zhu Rong with a hard bridge.

It's to take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Zhu Rong's response at this time was already a little clumsy.

You know, his opponent is not just a Huo Quzhi.

There is not only a mysterious scribe next to it, but also .

Zhu Rong only felt a stronger and stronger murderous aura lingering around him.

It's the murderous aura from the red-faced long-bearded general, and the other party is accumulating inexplicable laws.

The gas machine that is stronger and stronger every moment is proof of this!

But Zhu Rong can't be separated at all!

The only thing he can do is to raise his vigilance when fighting Huo Quai.

But don't forget, everywhere you are guarded, you will only lose everywhere.

Now Zhurong is in this state.

Deal with a martial artist who is not bad when he sees the gods, and there is a scribe next to him who suppresses his state at all times.

On top of that, the guy who most likely actually killed himself is still on the lookout!

It's a dead end!

"It's dead."

Jiang Qi silently watched the battle above the sky, and his eyes blinked under the pitch-black face.

"Die or run."

Now Zhurong has no other choice.

"That's it."

Jiang Qi thought about it and touched Pan Longpei out.

"Meow~"

A snow-white, golden-pupiled kitten jumped out of the coiled dragon pendant and rubbed Jiang Qi's neck very affectionately.

"Do me a favor, did you see that guy glowing red?"

Jiang Qi scratched the kitten's chin and pointed at Huo Quai, who was tumbling in the sky.

"Meow!"

The kitten nodded, meaning: Do you want to suppress it?

"It's not suppression, it's to use the surrounding spiritual veins to augment him, how much strength he has."

Jiang Qi shook his head and corrected.

"Meow!"

The kitten meowed obediently, and her golden eyes were much brighter.

Almost the next moment, the spiritual veins around Kyoto began to riot!

One after another, the qi from the origin of the spiritual vein was blessed on Huo Quai's body without hesitation!

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, Huo Quzhi's hair stood on end, and the red light in his eyes was as rich as rubies.

"Cool!"

I saw the champion Hou let out a hearty long groan, and began to press Zhu Rong!

Jiang Qi glanced at it and stopped paying attention, but turned around and walked in another direction.

Zhu Rong's appearance was very strange, but it also responded to Jiang Qi's uneasiness at the beginning.

In other words, the appearance of Zhu Rong is related to the wall-breaking organization.

Interesting.

Jiang Qi didn't know what he thought, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head.

In front of me is an unremarkable community.

Family home?

(End of chapter)