"I didn't want to send out the purple-skin gourd.
After all, you are not qualified yet, but since we have reached this point, it doesn't matter.
Now you just have to die obediently."
Zheng Long sneered, and the purple-skin gourd flew into the sky, spraying a purple light. , covering a hundred meters in radius, all the spiritual energy was drained, making Ji Zilong no longer able to use the Explosive Technique.
The reason why spiritual weapons are called spiritual weapons is because they can channel spirits and attack with spiritual energy.
Their power is countless times greater than ordinary weapons.
"It is your honor in this life to be killed by a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Die."
Duan Kong shouted coldly, coming with his sword, and the sharp sword blade came at him mercilessly.
Ji Zilong's expression changed.
He was extremely weak at this moment and could no longer use the Explosive Technique.
He had no choice but to forcefully push his body to the extreme in order to dodge.
But even so, it was because of the blood deficiency disease that he was struck by the sword.
A wound appeared in his abdomen, but no blood flowed out.
Only a line of blood appeared.
The blood deficiency disease had begun to devour his blood.
"Haha, Brother Long, kill him, he has no strength now."
Duan Kong laughed wildly and followed quickly.
He and Zheng Long quickly approached.
Both of them used their own spiritual methods to kill Liang Jizilong on the spot.
They had completely controlled the battle situation.
"Hehe" However, at this moment, Ji Zilong suddenly smiled.
"You can still laugh when you are about to die, so die."
Zheng Long roared wildly, thinking of the dozens of people who were killed by Ji Zilong in the pit a few days ago, an unknown fire arose in his heart.
He had suppressed it for so long, and finally exploded at this moment.
But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared from the forest nearby.
He was running at lightning speed, stamped his big feet on the ground, jumped into the air, and jumped ten feet into the air.
I saw his big hand grabbing it from a distance, grabbing the purple-skinned gourd floating in the sky and holding it in his palm.
"Who dares to meddle in other people's business?"
Duan Kong was furious, wielding his spiritual sword and slashing at the figure's arm in the air. block But there was a metallic clang, and the spiritual sword trembled, but the arms of the tall body were unscathed.
He fell in the air, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, it shot out like a cannonball, as fast as the wind, in the blink of an eye.
Duan Kong only felt his eyes blur before he was picked up by the tall figure in his hand, and then he was slapped to the ground like a chicken.
He suddenly felt dizzy, his eardrums roared, and the blood in his body was churning.
"cut" Zheng Long's expression changed.
The opponent was not afraid of Duan Kong's slashing attack.
He was probably wearing a low-grade spiritual weapon, making him a difficult opponent.
He quickly changed the direction of his attack, made a seal in his hand, and walked against the wind.
The magic disk erupted in the storm. , formed a machete with strong wind, whipped up the storm, and chopped down the tall figure in the air.
If he attacks Ji Zilong blindly, with this master's speed, he may be finished before he can even hurt Ji Zilong.
"Prison Wind Slash" Zheng Long roared.
This was his ultimate attack, and he would never use it unless absolutely necessary.
But the figure was too fast.
As soon as the machete struck, the figure moved quickly and left the place, completely out of the attack range of Prison Wind Slash.
"No" Zheng Long's expression changed and he stopped his hand in panic, but the machete had already been castrated and could not be withdrawn at all.
"boom" The earth trembled, the machete fell, and the storm that rolled up chopped the surrounding boulders into pieces, and a pink blood mist bloomed.
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"No"
Zheng Long's expression changed horribly.
He didn't hit the tall figure, but he split Duan Kong's head into two pieces.
Blood sprayed out and dyed the ground red.
How could this man be so fast?
Zheng Long was shaking all over. , if his strongest attack can't hit him, then his end will definitely not be any better.
Seeing the figure approaching, Zheng Long suddenly realized that he was no match at all.
He tried to calm himself down, looked back at Ji Zilong unwillingly, and then hurriedly launched the dragon raft, and used the wind spirit method to escape towards the sky.
He wanted to escape from here, but his opponent was too powerful.
But just as he was flying up, he saw a purple light suddenly flash out and hit him hard on the back of his head.
The pain made him dizzy, his center of gravity became unstable, and he immediately fell down from the sky and hit the ground hard.
The tall figure walked over, and it was only then that he saw clearly that the opponent's iron tower-like body was as if it were made of steel.
He was also wearing only a pair of underwear, which was very exposed.
His skin was shining like metal, and his body surface was densely covered with symbols.
Text coverage.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?
I am an outer disciple of the Gentlemen's Alliance.
I will be promoted to the inner sect soon.
If you kill me, you will definitely be hunted by the Gentlemen's Alliance."
Wuji Zhanpuppet was silent.
He had already picked up the purple-skinned gourd he had just thrown.
Before Zheng Long could finish his words, he twisted the purple-skinned gourd and hit Zheng Long's head hard.
Suddenly, Blood spurted out, and Zheng Long felt as if his skull was cracking.
Bright red blood flowed from his eyes, and he could no longer open his eyes.
The fear of death made him tremble.
"Ji Zilong, you'd better think clearly."
Zheng Long was horrified.
He tried his best to open his eyes, only to see the tall figure walking towards him step by step, with a cold face.
On the other side, Ji Zilong was making noises.
Devouring meat, he seemed not to hear what he said.
Zheng Long's heart went cold.
Is he really going to die here?
No, absolutely not.
After some time, he will be qualified to participate in the inner disciple trial of the sect.
He will become an inner disciple of the sect and will receive a higher level. status.
Ji Zilong was not afraid of his threat at all.
Zheng Long became even more panicked.
He tried his best to open his eyes and restrained the fear of death in his heart.
He crawled back and trembled: "Ji Zilong, what do you want as long as you don't kill me?"
, I can agree to any request.”
At this time, Ji Zilong finally raised his head, his throat twitched, he swallowed the meat in his mouth with a grunt, and said, "It's too late."
After saying that, Ji Zilong worked hard again and ignored Zheng Long.
Bang Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and the Wuji War Puppet smashed Zheng Long's head without hesitation, then twisted the magic plates of Zheng Long and Duan Kong that had not dissipated, and returned to Ji Zilong's side.
At this moment, Ji Zilong was accelerating.
Run the chaotic spiritual method, and devour the meat brought by the war puppets.
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Ever since he successfully condensed the Dharma Plate, the blood deficiency syndrome has become worse.
Every time it relapses, his chest is burning with pain, and it seems to have a tendency to completely suck him dry.
Fortunately, at this moment, Ji Zilong has roughly recovered.
After stabilizing the situation, he quickly incorporated the two magic plates into his spiritual sea, nourishing them with spiritual energy to prevent them from dissipating.
"I heard from grandpa that if I want to cure my anemia, I need holy medicine.
Although grandpa said he would find the holy medicine for me, he doesn't know my current situation.
Now it seems that I have to find it myself.
It’s really too dangerous to be dragged down by anemia.”
Ji Zilong was talking to himself, eating meat while the Wuji War Puppet was quietly guarding him.
He had no thoughts and all actions were directed by Ji Zilong, so he always looked silent and cold.
Half an hour later, Ji Zilong finally completely suppressed the blood deficiency syndrome.
His blood was no longer swallowed up.
Looking at the scorching sun above his head, Ji Zilong quickly fell silent and began to heal.
In the previous battle with Zheng Long Duan Kong, although the opponent could not do anything to him , but it also left him seriously injured, with horrific sword marks and wounds everywhere on his body.
At this time, Ji Zilong's tyrannical body finally showed its advantage.
With the help of Chaos Spiritual Technique, the wounds on his body quickly stopped bleeding and showed signs of healing.
The Wuji War Puppet has also been remade according to Ji Zilong's order.
A huge wooden box.
"It will take a few days for complete healing, so go find Grape."
Ji Zilong stood up.
This girl was not very old, but she was very strange.
She almost killed Ji Zilong by defecting in battle.
Ji Zilong had to get an explanation for this matter and could not just let it go.
He hung the purple-skinned gourd he got from Zheng Long on his waist, and quickly headed in the direction where Zi Gao left.
Along the way, whenever he encountered a spiritual beast that could be hunted, Ji Zilong would take action without hesitation. , his meat reserve gradually became fuller.
As for eating meat, Ji Zilong likes to eat it.
Secondly, because of his blood deficiency, he cannot live without meat.
After climbing over dozens of mountains, the further inside he went, the more powerful the spiritual beasts he encountered.
Many times, Ji Zilong had to be careful and try to avoid those dangerous areas
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