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"Scholar?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right. ”

As soon as the short conversation sounded, Zhang Zheng shook out a ball of light in his hand and covered Cen Qing's front, and drank briefly: "Cen Qing, go!"

Behind, Zhao Song's voice shook in the air like a tiger's roar: "You all stay for me." ”

Zhang Zheng's figure suddenly retreated outside the hall gate, his hands flicked continuously, and more than a dozen defensive talismans swayed towards Zhao Song as if they didn't want money. Zhao Song was still lying on the throne, his body didn't even move, and the talisman had been cut off before it was even stimulated, and it fell to the ground lightly, and Zhao Song raised his bucket-thick arm and grabbed Cen Qing and Zhang Zheng from a distance.

Zhang Zheng had just withdrawn a foot away, when the feeling of danger suddenly hit, he braked hard, his body rushed upward, and the invisible huge force almost touched the soles of his feet, stirring up a hollow explosion in the air.

Six or seven feet away from him, Cen Qing swept past the palace gate, did not retreat but advanced, smashed through the light of the talisman, swept away the previous weak appearance, the murderous aura seemed to linger on his side, and every step on the soles of his feet brought a clearly visible cyclone.

The next moment, Cen Qingqing took out a spear, and within seven feet, the invisible energy that Zhao Song grabbed was strangled in the shadow of the spear.

"Good marksmanship. ”

Zhao Song praised it, and actually stood upright from his seat, as if a mudslide had erupted, and the fat all over his body poured down. His head was like a fence bucket, and his body was like a huge Maitreya Buddha, stretching out a fan-like slap and patting Cen Qing from afar.

Zhang Zheng withdrew from the hall, and saw that Cen Qing had actually unlocked the demon slaying talisman at some point, and the astonishment on his face had not disappeared, and the spear in Cen Qing's hand in his field of vision suddenly pointed forward, and the tip of the spear was full of brilliance, like countless stars erupting, and countless spiraling qi roared like an angry dragon, annihilating Zhao Song's big palm print in it - in front of his eyes, the battle array appeared again.

"Good gun!"

The surging murderous aura took shape surgingly, Zhao Song did not dodge or dodge, took a deep breath, his entire body suddenly swelled, and the next moment, the energy spewed out of his mouth collided with Cen Qing's spear momentum.

Boom Boom Boom –

It was as if a huge bell had struck in the hall, and the air after extreme oppression erupted, venting violently in all directions, and the thick pillars were torn into cracks in the rushing energy.

In the smoke and dust, Cen Qing was suspended in mid-air, and the tip of the gun was pressed against the front of Zhao Song's wide open mouth, like a traveler marching with difficulty against the wind.

"You're good. Although Zhao Song was talking, the shape of his mouth did not change at all, as if it was a buzz from his abdomen, echoing throughout the hall.

"Your tone is not small. Cen Qing narrowed his eyes and said.

After walking out of the grotto of the black-robed man, he was originally going to leave directly for Caizhou, but he faintly felt that his thoughts were not very clear. This invitation from the lord of Zhaojiabao caused a lot of turmoil, and even involved him, if he didn't kill Zhao Song, he felt sorry for his ten-day journey.

"Just use your blood to write a not-so-perfect ending for this "The Legend of the Heroes Behind the Pot". ”

At that time, he thought so evilly, the only thing he didn't expect was that this Taoist priest had not been slaughtered by Zhao Song, could it be that this guy also escaped with a mouth cannon?

But now, Cen Qing's spear was aimed at Zhao Song's real "mouth cannon", and suddenly thought of this, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Cen Qing retreat!"

Zhang Zheng's frightened cry just sounded, and at the same time, Cen Qing felt as if something was passing over his soul, and in Zhao Song's eyes that suddenly opened from the fat flesh, his spear advanced two inches further, and the tip of the spear directly penetrated into Zhao Song's mouth, rubbing his teeth, and the gap between the tip of his tongue and the upper jaw was only a finger.

"Why is the Lonely King's Divine Skill of Sacrifice useless to you?"

The sound that trembled around showed the unrest in Zhao Song's heart. The Demon Skill is aimed at the divine soul, and when the other party's divine soul is stripped of the other party's divine soul, it is silent that unless he has planted the magic weapon in the divine soul as early as Zhang Zheng, it will be difficult to resist the surprise. However, when his magic skill swept past Cen Qing's divine soul, it seemed to have caught a ball of air, not air, but he was not aware of the existence of the divine soul at all.

"That's because the master is the incarnation of the lotus, his original name is Nezha, and all moves against the soul are immune...... Cen Qing said loudly. Even black and white impermanence can't hook away his soul, let alone the soul that has been upgraded and strengthened by the treasure trove text.

"Presumptuous!"

There was a sense of annoyance in the surrounding voices, but he had Cen Qing's spear stuck in his mouth in an extremely ambiguous and thrilling gesture, and this sentence was actually not very convincing.

"Tsk, I really don't know if you people are tired of maintaining this lofty attitude every day, you have to understand, if I use the move just now in this posture, then you will be Bao by my Soul Eater gun. Cen Qing stared at Zhao Song seven feet away with a smile and blinked, "But I think you should also have hole cards like me, anyway, neither of us can help anyone now, so ...... Tell us about it?"

"Do you always talk to people like this?" Zhang Zheng originally rushed into the main hall in a hurry, and was already shocked to see Cen Qing safe and sound, but when he heard such familiar words at this moment, he suddenly stumbled under his feet.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, Fairy Zhang. Naturally, there is no need to talk about him when he slaps me to death, and there is no need to talk about it when I stab him to death; only after testing each other and fearing each other can we talk fairly and reasonably. Do you think what I said makes sense, Zhao, Bao, Lord?"

Zhao Song's pupils, which were deeply trapped in the layers of fat, stared at Cen Qing deadly, as if a tiger trapped in a cage and being teased extremely badly, and after a while, the rumbling ventriloquist sounded again: "The lonely king admits that you have the power to make me scruple, Xiaoyao Gongzi, you can have the right to talk to me on an equal footing." Tell me, what do you want to talk to the king?"

"Tsk, the tiger is thin and powerful, and the pretending to be thunderbolt is better. Cen Qing shook his head and sighed, put away his spear and fell to the ground, and after a while, he raised his head and showed a bright smile, "Why don't we get to know each other first......"

There was a strange atmosphere in the hall. is completely different from Zhang Zheng's humility and non-arrogance in front of Zhao Song before, Cen Qing pointed to himself: "My name is Cen Qing, a writer who is about to rise, Xiaoyao Gongzi, Qing Gongzi or something is just my pen name;

"Xiaoyao Gongzi, the Lone King admits that you can talk to me on an equal footing, it doesn't mean that you can joke at will about this king, if you do this repeatedly, don't blame the Lone King for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

"Uh...... The way I speak has always been this nasty. So what...... Qingyun Fairy, you can help me talk about it. ”

Hearing Cen Qing's title, Zhang Zheng's eyelids jumped, different from when he was in the role before, he felt that the women's clothes on his body were extremely uncomfortable at the moment, and he didn't speak directly to Zhao Song, but asked Cen Qing suspiciously: "How did you unravel the spell on your body?"

"Ha, speaking of which, I'll settle the ledger with you later. But now is not the time for the two of us to fight, what are your plans, you might as well say it, anyway, by now, the outline of my book is already off topic, even if it collapses, I am not afraid. ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, I'm really the back-up hero. "When Zhang Zheng didn't devote himself to role-playing, his brain was also quite quick, and he instantly thought of the true meaning of Cen Qing's "Legend of the Heroes of the Northern Kingdom", walked to Cen Qing's side with a depressed stomach, glared at her fiercely, and raised his head to Zhao Song again, "Zhang Zheng implored King Runan to cancel the Blood Food Meeting. ”

"There is no doubt about this!"

It was Zhang Zheng's attitude and tone that made Zhao Song very satisfied, so although he flatly refused, there was no sense of annoyance in his voice.

Zhang Zheng sighed, bent down again and saluted: "The king of Runan summoned the demons, just to use the power of the demons to kill the thousand-year-old immortal zombies in Caizhou. But what do you think even if hundreds of demons join forces, how can it compare to me and Cen Qing?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

If Zhao Song's hum is to start thinking, but Cen Qing's hum already contains some unpleasant meaning. Zhang Zheng hurriedly turned sideways and arched his hand at him, and said with a bitter face and a cautious look: "Talk...... That's not how it is said. ”

"I'll pick the baby I snatched first. Cen Qing thought for a while.

"It's all right for you. ”

"Deal. ”

The two were quietly trading here, but Zhao Song was obviously caught in the middle of weighing the gains and losses. Zhang Zheng raised his head and said: "The soldiers are fine but not many." Demons and the like, though greedy and stupid, are tyrannical and moody by nature, and even if the king of the county recruits them under his command, how can he make them prohibit them and obey your command wholeheartedly?"

"The lone king also has a minister and a brave general. ”

"Of course, we have already seen the ten guards of the Silver Palace, and they are indeed elite armor soldiers. However, since it is not a human thing to deal with, the only thing we can rely on is our strength. ”

"I've seen the black robe too, if you say he's your humerus, I can only say: S ......"

"What does the county king think?"

As soon as Zhang Zheng saw Cen Qing speak, he hurriedly interrupted her, led the topic to the original path, and stared straight at Zhao Song.

"You know a lot of information, but there is still a mistake in one place. The man in the Caizhou tomb is not a thousand-year-old zombie. ”

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Song gradually showed signs of relenting, and slowly said the words that made the two look at each other: "That character was originally an immortal in the sky. ”

- He was: Heaven and man descend to earth!