Chapter 39: It's Too Late to Begging for Mercy!

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In the backyard, Field, Steward Huang and others guarded the entrance of the hospital with ugly faces, looked at Zhuang Jiu and Jing Yuanhu and others who broke in like tigers and wolves, and the captain of the city guard squad who claimed to be notarized to preside over the challenge, and the mood of several people sank to the bottom almost instantly!

Things came too suddenly, if it was Zhuang Jiu and Jing Yuanhu, a few people were not worried, there were the rules of Heaven City, even if the other party was stronger than them, they wouldn't dare to trouble them, but... Why did the City Guard suddenly intervene?

The city lord's mansion and city guards, even if there is any one, have the power to preside over the challenge, although there is a certain limit to the number of times they host, but with this power in hand, all families and forces dare not underestimate it!

This time, the city guards actually came out for the Jing family and Zhuang Jiu, and a few people were not prepared at all, if they couldn't stand up, then it was certain that a few people would die here without exception!

If you talk about hope, the strongest of them is Field, but he has the confidence to deal with any out-of-body period powerhouse, but in the face of a distraction period peak powerhouse like Zhuang Jiu, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he has no power to fight back at all!

Zhuang Jiu held his hands and stood in front with a smile.

If these guys accept the challenge, then without exception, they will all die at his hands, and if they don't? Do they still have that choice?

As if to appreciate the struggle of Steward Huang and Field and the others before they died, he was not in a hurry at all.

On the other side, Steward Huang had already run to the side of the city guard squad leader, begging and begging.

However, the squad leader squinted, his eyes squinted at the sky, and after announcing the challenge of life and death, he ignored it, as if he was an outsider, seeing that Steward Huang was shocked and angry, and his pale face was full of despair.

Seeing the lively monks, they don't have much sympathy, they have seen too many such situations, people like this who died unjustly, there are several cases every day in the Heavenly City, if you want to complain, you will complain that these people have offended people who should not be offended.

Whispering, most of the monks had the mentality of spectators, and even some monks opened the gambling table and secretly pulled some people to start betting. But they bet not on winning or losing on Field, but on whether they can hold on for a minute or two minutes.

Enjoying the attention of the crowd, Zhuang Jiu felt fresh at first, and gradually became a little impatient.

"Okay, have you thought about it, who will come first?" Zhuang Jiu narrowed his eyes, swept over Steward Huang, Field and the others one by one, and sneered: "That's it, don't let others say that I, Zhuang, bully the small, you can go together...... Moreover, after today, Zhuang can announce to the outside world, and from now on the grievances between us will be canceled!" Zhuang Jiu pretended to wave his hand very generously.

"Look! Zhuang Daren's popularity is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and I haven't seen adults so kind to any Yuan Infant Jindan Junior!"

"Yes, a group of juniors in the Yuan Infant Jindan stage can compete with adults on the same stage, I don't know if it is a blessing they have cultivated in several lifetimes......"

Several of Meng Jing's subordinates seemed to be infected with the great sentiment of compassion and compassion, and they were all bare-faced and pious, and sycophants were rolling in.

There was a faint cough in the crowd, but no one dared to say anything, a small number of sympathetic people, shook their heads and sighed, shameless people they have seen, but there are only a handful of people who can be as shameless as Zhuang Jiu and others.

The green tendons on the heads of the field and the others suddenly protruded, and they really wanted to insert Zhuang Jiu into the sky with a fart, and then break the mouths of Meng Ji and the others, and kick them hard.

However, several of them are also old foxes, and they know what to do and what not to do, so it is best to suppress all kinds of anger and implement the word 'drag'. With the strength of a few people, don't say that Zhuang Jiu will be inserted into the sky with one fart, I am afraid that the butt will be cleaned up by Zhuang Jiu before it is raised, so it is said that seeking stability, and when Lin Zong comes back, there may be a glimmer of hope for survival.

Although they didn't know how strong Lin Zong's specific strength was, he was definitely stronger than Field, and Field's comprehensive strength had reached the peak of the out-of-body period, so Lin Zong might be distracted by his first-level combat power. In this way, the chances of several people joining forces to survive are much greater.

"It's back!" Finally, just when Zhuang Jiu felt impatient, Field's eyes lit up. A familiar figure appeared within the psychic sense.

The crowd parted suddenly, and a figure flashed in.

"Brother Lin!"

"Lin Chen Daoyou!"

Seeing Lin Zong walking in, the few people only felt tears in their eyes, for Lin Zong, they were hostile, jealous, and even dissatisfied because of the self-defense of the spirit weapon, it can be said that they are also friends and enemies, but they have never been like now, and they can still arrive in time for the moment of life and death, which makes them feel a strong sense of gratitude in their hearts.

He was about to unite with Lin Zong and swear to advance and retreat together, but Lin Zong smiled and waved his hand to stop it. After receiving the signal, although several people were puzzled, they still looked at the development of things according to Lin Zong's intentions.

Lin Zong turned around and swept over Zhuang Jiu and the others one by one, with a strange light in his calm gaze.

"This ...... Who is he?" looked at the young monk who suddenly appeared, and most of the monks who saw the excitement were stunned and guessed.

"I don't know, it looks like it's the same ...... as those few infants."

"Hehe, I said why did you hesitate, it turns out that you have to wait for your helper. Zhuang Jiu suddenly realized, sneered, didn't put Lin Zong in his eyes at all, and turned his head to look at Jing Yuanhu on the side: "Brother Jing, he is Lin Chen who stole your Jing family's spiritual weapon, this Yuan infant boy, I will force you to find out the whereabouts of the spiritual weapon." ”

"Hehe! Then please Brother Zhuang!"

On the side, Jing Yuanhu's eyes were full of greed, as if he saw his prey, and his expression was indescribably excited and proud.

As long as he snatched back a few spiritual weapons from Lin Zong's body, not only would his status in the family be greatly improved, but also his grandfather Jing Cangyun, who had always supported him, would gain a huge reputation, thus overpowering the other two Supreme Elders of the family in one fell swoop and becoming the veritable first elder of the family!

"Haha, Lin Chen, this time let's see how you can escape from the palm of Young Master Ben!" Jing Yuanhu looked forward to it. It's as if a bright future is just around the corner.

The corners of Lin Zong's mouth twitched slightly, and he swept over him casually, his eyes fell on Zhuang Jiu, and he was cold in vain!

"You want a challenge?"

Zhuang Jiu frowned, Lin Zong's questioning tone made him very uncomfortable, is it Lord Ben who is controlling your little life. "Yes, Zhuang is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, since they are all here, I can send you on the road together, you can go together. ”

"No need, you can break through the sword in my hand first. Lin Zong pulled out the iron sword that he had been carrying with him from the Divine Peak Continent.

"It's up to you?" Zhuang Jiu chuckled.

The monks who were watching the excitement looked at Lin Zong in surprise and shook their heads one after another. A young boy in the infant stage, a flying sword with a medium-grade magic weapon at most, is estimated to be solved in less than a minute, and some monks are overjoyed and start to bet.

"Lin Zong, he ......" The few of the field looked at each other, and finally decided to take a look.

"Haha, boy, try stabbing me with a sword, break through my defenses first!" Zhuang Jiu's body flashed, and a thick layer of protective body true yuan floated on the surface of his body. Then he looked at Lin Zong with a chuckle.

Generally, when it comes to the defense of the monks in the distraction period, the general magic weapon has no effect on them, and the spirit weapon can be included in the body, so it can be judged that Lin Zong's iron sword cannot be a spirit weapon, and even from the perspective of not having a trace of spiritual power fluctuation, it can't even reach the standard of general magic weapons.

Meng Ji and the others sent up for a while, and they were happy to invite Lin Zong to attack.

Sting!

Almost as soon as Zhuang Jiu's words fell, Lin Zongwu laughed to himself, the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword flashed like electricity, and in the next moment, a touch of light hit Zhuang Jiu's True Yuan shield at an unreachable speed, too fast, like a beam of light that suddenly rose in the night, Zhuang Jiu had almost no time to react!

Almost subconsciously, Zhuang Jiu subconsciously moved his head away with a powerful distraction period spiritual sense, poof! The next moment, a cold light like a blade cut through his scalp.

After a few pauses, the True Element of the Protective Body on his body shattered in a flash.

Zhuang Jiu sweated coldly, roared, and his body shifted at an extremely fast speed, and then summoned the spiritual weapon in his body to protect his body. "Impossible! How can your magic weapon break through my defenses!"

Zhuang Jiu was terrified, looking at the iron sword that was already unsheathed in Lin Zong's hand!

It was this sword that almost pierced his head just now!

The people who watched the excitement were stunned, a Yuan Infant Stage monk, almost killed the distraction period powerhouse?

"Boy, I'm going to use a spirit weapon to crush your soul!" Frightened, Zhuang Jiu no longer disregarded the 'majesty of his predecessors', and flew back hundreds of feet, and the spirit weapon on his head turned into a flying rainbow and slashed towards Lin Zong!

"Medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword?"

Lin Zong's eyes narrowed, the uselessness of the sword just now made him secretly say that it was a pity, the iron sword in his hand was not a spiritual weapon after all, and I was afraid that there was no way to take Zhuang Jiu from a long distance.

Seeing the spirit weapon coming, the iron sword in his hand turned into a misty sword shadow again, blocking the flying sword rainbows one by one, Lin Zong tried his best to control the power of the iron sword, and only exerted one-tenth of its power.

If he struck with all his strength, with the texture of the iron sword, he would definitely cut off the mid-grade spirit weapon flying sword in two, and then he would have suffered a great loss.

The two seemed to be at a stalemate.

Watching the two of them attacking and defending back and forth, seeing that the lively monks had already been petrified, on the sidelines, Jing Yuanhu's face was red, and he took Meng Ji and others to cheer for Zhuang Jiu. The squad leader's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Boy, give me death!" Zhuang Jiu was furious at the moment, he had done his best, but he didn't expect Lin Zong to be so complete, not only blocked his attacks one by one, it seemed that he still had the strength to spare, this, which is this Yuan Infant Cultivator?

"The master of the distraction period is nothing more than that, and the game should be over!"

Probably testing Zhuang Jiu's depth, Lin Zong sneered and inserted the iron sword into the scabbard. Zhuang Jiu was overjoyed, and took the opportunity to exert his strength, the sword rainbow soared, and the spirit sword turned into a hundred zhang, with the majestic power of destruction, flying down in the eyes of awe, as if the power that could destroy everything frightened many monks to fly out of the Que Pavilion.

All the monks held their breath and defended with their strength, and then looked at Lin Zong, who was under the power of destruction, only to see that he was empty-handed, and everyone wondered for a while, could this person be restrained?

Lin Zong raised his head and saw that the hundred-zhang flying sword was slashing, his left hand slapped out, and the power of the law gushed out like a wave, boom! In the stunned sight of everyone, the powerful mid-grade spirit weapon flying sword was shot out.

Poof! Zhuang Jiu's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out after being counterattacked, and before he understood what the situation was, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and the Yuan Infant Kid who was flattened by himself was already close, and he was shocked, and the reflex condition was about to retreat, but what made him frightened was that the surrounding space was locked by an inexplicable force, and this power was so mysterious that it completely suppressed his cultivation at the peak of the distraction period!

Roar~~~!Zhuang Jiu struggled to break free from this force, but like a mud wolf stuck in a swamp, unable to break free, Lin Zong sneered, stepped over, and grabbed Zhuang Jiu's throat with his right hand.

"Stop!" The sudden change made everyone stunned for a long time, and seeing Zhuang Jiu fall into Lin Zong's hands, Jing Yuanhu exclaimed.

"Your Excellency, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, let go of Zhuang Jiu Daoyou first!" The captain of the city guard team also stood up, his eyes cold.

Lin Zong turned his head and looked at a few people, "Oh, Lord Captain, let me release Zhuang Jiu?"

"As city guards, we have the responsibility to reconcile your contradictions, if Zhuang Jiu really has anything that can't stand you, I will let him compensate!" Seeing Lin Zong stop, the team leader raised his head and said coldly.

"It turns out that you city guards can reconcile the contradictions, hehe, but it's a pity this time...... It's too late!" smiled lightly, and Lin Zong's right hand tightened!

Click!

Zhuang Jiu's eyes straightened, there was a hint of unwillingness in his pupils, he clearly felt that his throat was broken, and that mysterious power was strangled together with his Yuan Infant Divine Soul!

Mind is blurred, and the next moment is in darkness...

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