Chapter 261: The Final Appearance (1)
Chen Shaojie soon knew the source of Liu Changxi's confidence. The bodies of the first few clan disciples who rushed towards Liu Changxi seemed to freeze in the air, and then they were directly split apart and scattered all over the ground.
From beginning to end, everyone present didn't see what was going on, until a figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Shaojie and Bu Zhuang.
That was Wang Zhiyu, the highest combat power in the entire Tunan Kingdom. At this time, he was furious, his qi was empty, and his face, which was originally painfully distorted because of the poison in his body, had regained its initial calmness at this time, and the momentum on his whole body swept through the audience like a vast river and sea, making all the warriors who could still move couldn't help but tremble violently.
Is this the legendary realm, the embodiment of the strength of the transcendent realm?
Bu Zhuang obviously didn't expect things to develop like this, at this time he and Wang Zhiyu were only a few feet apart, Bu Zhuang knew that he was unable to fly, so he simply raised his hands and directly made a surrender gesture: "The old man really didn't expect that the Leng Feng Sword Saint is the Leng Feng Sword Saint, and even a toxin like the poison of a thousand spiders can be expelled in such a short time, but the old man miscalculated." ”
"You are unlucky, there are thousands of poisons in the world, but you chose a poison that I once had to deal with me. From the moment the toxin entered my body, I knew how to force it out of my body. Wang Zhiyu looked at Bu Zhuang indifferently like a dead man and said.
"It's just that I heard that Wang Zhiyan, the only son of the Cold Blade Sword Saint, once asked a famous caravan in the Western Regions about the formula and characteristics of the poison of a thousand spiders, but I didn't expect you to experience it yourself, it's really unexpected. ”
"You're a smart man, you should know why you're still talking. Wang Zhiyu said coldly, his arm shook slightly, and in an instant, a few more guys who were secretly drawing their swords on the side and preparing to raid were killed, and they all had neat incisions on their necks, and even the depth was almost exactly the same.
"Wonderful, Leng Feng Sword Master's Shadowless Sword Technique, it's really eye-opening!" Bu Zhuang couldn't help but applaud and praised, "It's a pity that such superb swordsmanship can't be used on the old man's body, because the lives of your disciples and grandchildren are still in my hands, if I don't make a move, you won't be able to find other guys with the most rigid and fierce true qi to remove poison for them in a single stick of incense." Bu Zhuang proudly provoked.
No matter what kind of supreme master of the transcendent realm you are, even if you recover your strength, you still don't dare to kill me?
"I'm not going to kill you, so you'd better be honest and hand over the antidote, or I'll have countless ways to make you feel deeper pain than they are in the next stick of incense. Wang Zhiyu's sword edge pressed against Bu Zhuang's neck, and the cold touch made Bu Zhuang swallow his saliva.
"Zuo Xiang, it seems that today it is certain that it is your failure. Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Liu Changxi patted the dust on his clothes, walked off the dragon platform and said, "You have carefully planned, but in the end, you have lost to me, but to the determination of the three thousand palace guards to protect the Tunan royal family." ”
"Hmph, the king is defeated, there is no need to say more, it is indeed the old man who lost today, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not need to continue to sneer. "How can Chen Shaojie not know that the real overall situation has been decided right now? Many of the masters of the four major clans have been poisoned, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and the opponent's strongest combat power, Wang Zhiyu, has completely recovered. Not to mention anything else, Wang Zhiyu alone is enough to kill all the remaining combat power on his side. Instead of dying, it is better to simply admit defeat.
"Zuo Xiang is indeed a decent person, if he is replaced by this king, even if he comes to this point, he should be reluctant to give up. Liu Changxi said, "Persuade the people around you, hand over the antidote, this king promises to give you a deserved and decent death." ”
"Joke! Anyway, it's a death horizontally and vertically, the old man might as well pull a few more pads! It's better than your decent death!" Chen Shaojie laughed loudly, with a look of disdain.
"Well, in that case, then the king can't help you. What about you, Mr. Bu, do you think the same as Zuo Xiang?"
"Hehe, although the old man has lived for hundreds of years, he is reluctant to return to the west, and it is okay to ask the old man to hand over the antidote, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince promises to let the old man leave Luojing safely, and the antidote will be presented immediately. Bu Zhuang spread his hands and answered directly.
"Do you think you still have the qualifications to negotiate conditions?" Liu Changxi narrowed his eyes and said awe-inspiringly, "Your hands are stained with the blood of the palace guards, if you are allowed to leave alive today, how can this king face those innocent and dead heroic spirits!?"
"It's a pity that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's set won't work for the old man. Bu Zhuang said with a smile, "The old man heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a person, and he is unwilling to make any unfulfilled promises, but he didn't expect that he would be pedantic to such an extent that he would even be reluctant to deceive a dying person? ”
"This king doesn't need you to teach me how to be the king of a country. Now you have only two choices, either hand over the antidote right away and give you a happy death, or you will resist stubbornly, and the king promises to make you suffer the pain commensurate with the sins you have committed today. Liu Changxi said sharply, which can be regarded as a final conclusion for this matter.
"Maybe the lives of these palace guards are not precious enough, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so calm. Bu Zhuang still replied with an indifferent face, "Then there is also Wang Zhiyan, the chief of the imperial palace who has been growing up with you and watching you ascend to the crown prince, doesn't it matter if he dies like this?"
Hearing Wang Zhiyan's name, there was also a hint of hidden emotional change in Liu Changxi's eyes that had been calm, and this did not escape Bu Zhuang's eyes. And Wang Zhiyu, who was standing side by side with Liu Changxi, was even more angry, after all, Wang Zhiyan, who was lying lifeless on the ground at this time, was his only son.
"But Prime Minister Zuo, with all due respect, the gap between you and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too big. Not only the gap in ability, but also the gap in willpower. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will want to find a way to survive even when he is in a desperate situation, but you gave up early, it is not surprising that there will be such a result. Bu Zhuang completely ignored the blade of the sword around his neck, turned to Chen Shaojie and said jokingly.
"With this situation in place, will there be any turnaround? Becoming a king or defeating a villain, the old man is by no means a person who cannot afford to lose. You can afford it, you can put it down!" Chen Shaojie responded disapprerovingly.
"That's not necessarily, maybe there is a turning point today, how can you give up lightly until the last moment?" Bu Zhuang's eyes suddenly became meaningful, and he crossed Liu Changxi and Wang Zhiyu on the opposite side and landed on the dragon platform.