Chapter 118: The Water Gods Work Together

The armor on Ji Ge's body was blowing without wind, and hunting sounded.

The blood on the armor was constantly steaming, and wisps of dark red blood qi rose upward.

Not only that, but there was a faint black aura emanating from Ji Ge's body, not similar to the kind of viscous and disgusting ghostly aura, but the kind of terrifying mist that seemed to float out from the abyss at the bottom and was enough to evoke the depths of the human heart lake.

The dirty blood on Ji Ge's face was also evaporated, revealing a fair and handsome face.

Forsythia looked at Ji Ge not far away suspiciously, at this time he seemed to be a different person, and she faintly gave birth to a feeling, as if he had been out of his control at this time with two fingers between his two fingers.

She saw that Ji Ge's eyes were pitch black, and she couldn't see the slightest light, and most importantly, the look on his face was like a glacier that had not changed for thousands of years.

He was obviously just standing there without the slightest move, but it already made her feel frightened, and her back was a little chilly.

Ji Ge held the famous sword named Banbi between his fingers in his hand, nodded, and flicked the sword body with his fingers, and the sword body appeared with a slight crack.

Forsythia frowned, and there were words in his mouth that he wanted to forcibly recall Banbi, but the connection between himself and Banbi seemed to have been forcibly severed, and he could no longer feel the existence of Banbi.

The half-wall was held in Ji Ge's hand, and it didn't move at all.

Just when Forsythia thought that half of his wall was about to be broken in his hand, Ji Ge put the sword in front of him, and then flicked his fingers, "Give it back to you." ”

Suddenly, the half of the sword returned to Forsythia's hand, but there were two or three more cracks on the sword than before.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ji Ge stood with his hands in his hands, looked at her arrogantly, and said disdainfully.

Forsythia has a complicated expression, she still hasn't figured out what happened to this black-armored man, in just a few breaths, not only has her strength increased by leaps and bounds, but even her temperament seems to have changed greatly.

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively, "Didn't the seniors take away this kid's body?"

"If you want to fight, don't grind there. As soon as he heard the word "snatching", Ji Ge frowned, and there was a little more impatience in his tone.

Hearing him say this, Forsythia already has seven points to confirm that he in front of him is indeed not the original minister.

"Please also ask the seniors to back down!" Forsythia said with a somewhat solemn face.

Before leaving, the one who had given him a roster, and all the people on the roster were to be brought back to the barracks alive, and this man named Chen Ge should be in the first place, and his ranking was still above that Laoshizi's ghost clan saint Mo Shangsang.

This is also the reason why she would rather temporarily let go of Baili Sake, and they also want to leave the song behind.

"What if I don't let it?" Ji Ge said lightly, the voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the netherworld, with thousands of years of vicissitudes and loneliness, and fell into Forsythia's ears.

"Then please forgive the juniors for offending. Forsythia said with a long sword in his hand.

Behind him is the deputy general Han Shu and the rumored to be comparable to the Red Armor Dragon Army, known as the "Dragon Slayer" army.

Ji Ge saw that there was no change in his emotions in the dark darkness before, but as soon as he held the void, the agarwood flew into his hand very obediently.

Then he moved his shoulders, nodded as if he was extremely satisfied, and said in his heart, "Okay, let me use my body once, but in the end, I still wipe your kid's ass." ”

It's just that at this time, Ji Ge spread his limbs on the surface of the Shenhai Sea, his face was facing up, and he didn't have the slightest divine sense.

"You bullied him before

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It's miserable enough, I've seen all of this, so it's not enough for me to teach you a lesson for him. Ji Ge shook his wrist, "But I haven't done it for a long time, so if I can't grasp it for a while, I will kill you..."

"That's all you have to blame for your bad luck. ”

As soon as the words landed, Forsythia saw Ji Ge not far away swinging a sword lightly, but it was this sword that made her frightened, who was used to seeing life and death.

If it weren't for Han Shuyan, who was behind him, he quickly pushed him away, and the forsythia at this time would have been contaminated with that sword qi and turned into nothingness like nearly a hundred elite soldiers in green armor.

Forsythia stood up from the ground in despair, and looked back, not to mention that nearly a hundred soldiers had died under this only sword aura, and even the mountains, forests, and hills within a hundred zhang behind him had turned into nothingness.

Ji Ge shook the agarwood in his hand, and only three low droplets of water fell to the ground.

"It's almost enough, if you still want to fight then I will accompany you to the end, if you don't fight then I will leave. Ji Ge looked at Forsythia, who was in a somewhat collapsed mood, and said coldly.

"General, let's withdraw. Han Shu stood beside Forsythia and whispered.

"Withdraw?" Forsythia looked up suspiciously at Han Shu, who had saved his life just now, and slapped a palm on his chest.

Han Shu vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees, his face pale.

"Those who retreat from the battle will be killed!" Forsythia shouted loudly with a hideous expression as he looked at the soldiers behind him who clearly had a hint of retreat on their faces.

"I'm going to wipe out the army of green armor today, and I'm going to let your primordial spirit run out and roll out of his body. Forsythia laughed a little maniacally.

Ji Ge, who looked at her like this, didn't say anything superfluous, but just waved a sword casually, since she took the initiative to seek death, then she would fulfill her.

"War paint!"

Forsythia saw another sword swing and let out a violent roar.

The remaining hundreds of green-armored soldiers looked shocked, shouted in unison, and the battle intent on their bodies rose and soared into the sky.

Although Han Shu's face turned pale after being slapped by Forsythia, he still endured the pain and swept to the forefront of the military formation, and his hands changed, condensing the Dao Chongxiao's battle intent together.

Under the guidance of Han Shu, the battle intent all converged in front of him, and the battle intent at this time was like flowing water, and it still did not converge and take shape.

Then Forsythia stood in front of Han Shu, and Han Shu hit Forsythia with the battle intent that had gathered together.

Forsythia looked at the sword qi that was getting closer and closer with a solemn face, and quickly pinched his fingers with both hands, changing obscure and mysterious gestures.

The converging battle intent quickly solidified in front of her, and a huge war pattern appeared in front of Forsythia's body.

That war pattern exuded a terrifying battle intent, making the spiritual power between heaven and earth here extremely disordered, the sky became dimmed, and the void emitted a burst of "humming" sounds.

The second sword, which was then handed over by Ji Ge, landed on the formation that was enough to make the Qi Cultivators below the third turn of the Futu Realm scattered.

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, the formation pattern was supported under the sword qi, and after three breaths, it dissolved like blood meeting lava, and finally turned into nothingness in the eyes of everyone.

Forsythia watched the sword qi slash towards her eyebrows, but there was no cowardice on her face, but she was worried that after her death, it would affect the soldiers behind her.

"Wouldn't it be okay if you didn't fight him?" Just when Forsythia thought she was going to die, a warm voice sounded in her ears.

Forsythia heard the familiar voice and slowly opened her eyes to see one

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A hand reached out in front of him, holding the sword qi that had turned into substance in his hand.

She turned her head to look at the familiar face, took a step back, knelt down, and whispered, "I've seen the general." ”

After Han Shu and the other generals saw the figure of that person and felt the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from that person, they knelt down with reverence in their eyes and shouted in unison: "See the general." ”

"Get up. The man in the green shirt, who was called a general by the green-armored soldiers, said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone stood up and respectfully stepped aside, since the generals had personally taken action, it meant that this war was no longer something they could interfere in.

"Forsythia, you go and rest first. The man in the green shirt said with a smile.

Forsythia nodded, stood in front of Han Shu, and looked at the back of the green shirt with a strange expression.

Han Shu saw Forsythia's look in his eyes, in the entire Wu Clan military camp, Forsythia, who was the general of the Green Armor Army, was notoriously not afraid of heaven and earth, and even the general of the Hangu Soldier Town, who was half a step back to the true realm, dared to contradict it, but it was such a strange woman who only revered the man in the green shirt with a slender body and sword eyebrows in front of her.

Of course, this great general also deserves the respect of their entire army of green armor.

"Have I seen you before?" Ji Ge looked at the middle-aged man in green shirt who suddenly appeared here, looked at Hou Hu and asked.

"Senior, I used to go to the Styx Sea thousands of years ago, but unfortunately I didn't succeed back then. The man in the green shirt bowed to Ji Ge, who was not very old next year, and his spiritual cultivation was not very high.

Ji Ge waved his hand, "I remember that of course you haven't stepped into the reincarnation realm yet, right?"

"Thanks to the blessing of my predecessors, since I returned from the Stygian Sea, I have devoted myself to cultivation, and I have finally successfully crossed the threshold and stepped into the realm of reincarnation. ”

Standing in front of Ji Ge, the middle-aged man in a green shirt who was chatting and laughing with him at this time was actually a strong emperor who had stepped into the reincarnation realm.

"Wouldn't that be nice? Ji Ge shook the agarwood in his hand and said indifferently.

"What do you mean?" then Ji Ge asked.

"If the seniors want to leave, let alone this witch world, even if the seniors want to return to the Great Wall, the juniors will send the seniors back respectfully and politely. ”

Ji Ge glanced at the middle-aged man when he heard this, turned around and was about to leave here.

"Seniors are slow. The middle-aged man said lightly.

Ji Ge stopped and turned to look at him, his face still with a cold look like a 10,000-year-old glacier and dark eyes that didn't show the slightest emotion.

"The seniors can go, but this person has to stay. The middle-aged man pointed at Ji Ge and said with a smile.

"What if I don't agree?" Ji Ge turned around, stared at the man in green shirt, and said lightly.

"Then forgive the younger generation for offending a lot. The middle-aged man arched his hand and said, "Although I didn't get the approval of my predecessors a thousand years ago, or my luck was slightly lower than that Ji Qingyun, I am confident that I can still keep his son in this witch realm." ”

When Ji Ge heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face, "It turns out that you are one of the co-workers of one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it seems that I have really been lonely and unheard of all these years." ”

The water god Gonggong, one of the twelve ancestral witches, is in charge of nearly half of the army of the witch clan.

Of course, what made him famous in the desolate ancient land was that he and the fire god Zhu Rong knocked down the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain together, causing the water of the Tianhe River to flood the world, so there was the legend of the demon god Nuwa refining stones to make up the sky.

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