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"Gandillo, you"
He couldn¡¯t help but turn pale with shock. The iron suit was wrapped tightly around his body by these strong vines, and he couldn¡¯t move for an instant. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled. He asked in disbelief: ¡°Are you and the Ghost King together?¡±
"Great worship, you actually"
Hada also looked at Gandillo in confusion, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Not only him, even the emperor is inconceivable.
The great worship of the country, the weight of the high weight, the authority of a country, and the great magic of the ghost king, it is almost the other day, is it
"Have you also received the Black Soul Mark?"
"Black Soul Seal? Hum!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????, Gandillo said with a look of disdain: "With my spiritual power, the Ghost King would not dare to put a curse seal on me casually."
"Then why did you obey him?" Now, the emperor was even more puzzled.
Gandillo raised his head arrogantly and sneered: "I am not his subordinate, and you don't need to listen to his orders. We are just a cooperative relationship. Maybe you don't know, the black man who shook the world a hundred years ago The Soul Tree was created by me and the Ghost King together. I gave it life, and the Ghost King gave it a soul. But unexpectedly, it was finally burned down by the leader of the Holy Fire Sect with his earth-level holy fire. I gave it life. All your hard work has been ruined!"
"What?"
Can¡¯t help but be shocked, everyone looked at him in disbelief: ¡°Did you still share in the Black Soul Disaster a hundred years ago?¡±
"Why?"
Tie Zhanyi was entangled tighter and tighter by the vines, his face was flushed from the suffocation, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, but he still gritted his teeth and asked: "You are already a worshiper of the Qiubi Kingdom. You have a high position, why do you still want to follow me?" The ghost kings colluded to do this kind of thing that poisons living beings?"
"In order to break through the current cultivation level and explore the unknown territory!"
"You want to break through to the spiritual realm?"
"good!"
Nodding his head, Gandillo said with a solemn expression: "As a cultivator, constantly breaking through the limits of cultivation and reaching higher realms is a lifelong pursuit of a cultivator. But the peak of the third level of magic spirit seems to be all One of the biggest bottlenecks for cultivators is that even though their mental power has been increasing and their strength has increased day by day, their cultivation has not changed at all. Quantitative changes can never achieve qualitative changes. So I have to use the Black Soul Tree to absorb the soul power of all living beings to help me. breakthrough!"
"Is this the reason why you colluded with the Ghost King?"
Staring at him closely, Tie Zhanyi asked again.
He nodded lightly. Now that things had happened, Gandillo had nothing to hide. He said honestly: "What the Ghost King wants is to achieve great success. He wants to be like the founder of the Holy Fire Sect, to carry forward and unify the entire sect." The world. But what I want to pursue is to break through the current cultivation level and reach a higher realm of cultivation. Although the goals are different, what we have to do is the same, which is to resurrect the Black Soul Tree."
"Dream!"
Gritting his teeth tightly, when he heard what he said, Tie Zhanyi's eyes were filled with anger, and his muscles all over his body tightened like steel, trying to break away the vines that were tightly wrapped around him.
But the tenacity of this vine was actually harder than diamond and softer than water. No matter how hard he tried, there was no sign of breaking.
Gandillo looked at him coldly and curled his lips disdainfully: "Save your efforts, I have been practicing in front of the green jade staff for hundreds of years. Although I have not refined its wood-type earth-level power, it is still half-earth level. The characteristics of wood among the five elements are straightness, bending and stretching, and a combination of strength and softness. Since you are tied to me now, there is no possibility of breaking free easily, and"
As he said that, Gandillo's eyes were fixed, and he used his hand skills again, but he saw countless small sharp thorns suddenly appeared on the green vines, which instantly pierced the body of Tie Zhanyi, and he was about to be stabbed. Cramps all over the body.
You must know that the steel and iron bones of this iron suit are invulnerable, but now these small thorns can be penetrated into the skin, which shows how hard the thorns are.
ah!
The blood flowed uncontrollably, and the iron suit couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream, but he quickly closed his mouth again and continued to strain with a determined look on his face.
Seeing this, Gandillo couldn't help laughing and said: "Tie Zhanyi, don't bother. You are only tenth on the combat strength list, I am seventh, and your strength is already below me. Especially now, you have even Even if you don't wear the Dragon Soul Armor, your strength is even lower, and you can't stop me from this wood spell. The more you struggle, the more serious your injuries will be, so why bother?"
"Yes, big brother, without Dragon Soul Armor, what can we do about that?"The resistance of the spell cast by the magic spirit has been reduced by half. Now we have no chance of winning at all! "
"Shut up!"
Hearing his words, the other four royal ministers also nodded their heads, but Tie Zhanyi's eyes were firm, and he still gritted his teeth and said: "Long-range magic spirit, short-range war emperor. Ordinary people say that the war emperor is not You can't defeat the magic spirit if you get up close, but I don't believe in this evil."
As he said that, the vines tightly wrapped around the iron suit began to gradually collapse.
Gandillo twitched his brows, looking surprised.
How can it be?
But before he could cast another spell to strengthen the power of the vines, Tie Zhanyi shouted loudly and roared: "What's more, it's about the foundation of our ancestors. As a high priest of the royal family, how can I just sit back and wait for death? Roar!"
bump!
With a loud roar, the Iron Suit's arms swung open, and all the vines on his body collapsed. Although blood was dripping all over his body, the powerful momentum immediately shocked Gandillo and took several steps back, looking horrified.
How could it bethat this old guy's strength has reached this level?
But before he could react what was going on, the iron suit had already attacked him in an instant, and clawed hard at his forehead.
As the saying goes, close combat is the domain of the War Emperor, not to mention that this is the pinnacle of the War Emperors, the Iron Suit.
Now that he was so close to him, Gandillo couldn't help but feel horrified and felt a chill in his heart.
He knew that Tie Zhanyi's catch would surely kill him instantly, but he never expected that he, the seventh in the world rankings, would be killed by the tenth under a sneak attack. It was really ironic.
¡°Iron battle suit, you are really talented, I admire you, but
Smiling and shaking his head, Gandaro's mouth scratched a touch of evil charm.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? See a flash of black light, and the old man in black has suddenly made a move: "Eleventh-grade mid-level magic, Ghost Finger!"
Poof!
There was a muffled sound, and a black light shot directly into the chest of the iron suit.
The iron suit suddenly felt as if his head exploded, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and before the claw could catch Gandillo's head, it was already flying backwards. After landing on the ground, his face was pale and he stared at him with annoyance.
"Ghost King, if it weren't for your sneak attack, I would never have been defeated!"
"That's right, Tie Zhanyi, I admire your strength. I admit that if the two masters hadn't joined forces today and carried out sneak attacks one after another, it would be impossible for just one of them to take you down. On this point, you He is truly the patron saint of the Nanzhao Tie family."
The black figures fell down, and the old man raised his head slightly, and solemnly clasped his fists towards Tie Zhanyi.
After Tie Zhanyi took a deep look at him, his pupils suddenly bulged, and he said in disbelief: "You are not the Ghost King, who are you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com