Noble God of War

hum!
Zijin suddenly forcibly turned around, fighting to get his wound pulled away.

The spiritual power in his hand soared instantly, and he punched Jiao Pei.

boom!
Like a kite with a broken string, Jiao Pei spewed blood and flew out.

"Bastard, two bastards!"

"I want you all to die, all to me!"

Zijin trembled all over, and his hostility became more and more intense.

The seriously injured Zunshang and Jiao Pei's eyes changed wildly.

They knew that Zijin was very strong, but they never thought that Zijin would be so strong.

Over the years, they have grown stronger, but so has Zijin.

The tyrannical breath surged crazily.

Zijin was like an ancient ferocious beast that came from the wilderness, rushing towards Zunshang and Jiao Pei with a ferocious face.

He doesn't have any attack skills, he just uses brute force.

boom!
click-

His Majesty was directly knocked into the air, and the sound of bones breaking came immediately.

"Dare to fuck me?"

Zijin's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "I want your life to be worse than death!!!"

Immediately, he rushed up again, his fists flying, bombarding His Majesty wildly.

Your Majesty dodged in embarrassment, but most of Zijin's fists hit him.

If it weren't for the resentment in his heart that forced him to hold his breath, he might have been killed by Zijin at this time.

Seeing that His Majesty was about to be bombarded to death, Jiao Pei, who was vomiting blood again and again, was so anxious that he was about to burst into tears.

"Stop it, stop it for me!"

Jiao Pei bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and flew forward, blocking in front of Zun.

boom!
Zijin's fist pierced Jiao Pei's chest directly.

Blood gushed out of Jiao Pei's mouth immediately, mixed with the minced meat of internal organs.

click!
Jiao Pei turned back to the light, his eyes instantly became fierce, and before he died, he clasped Zijin's arms tightly.

"what!!!"

Seeing this scene, Your Majesty became crazy.

"die!!!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slammed into Zijin's heart with his last fist.

boom!
It's a pity that Li Mo's lord hadn't touched Zijin before he was kicked and flew away by Zijin.

"Hmph, you two bastards want to kill me?"

Zijin panted heavily, and disdainfully withdrew the hand that had sunk into Jiao Pei's chest.

As for Jiao Pei, he was already dead at this time.

However, for some unknown reason, his body was standing upright, and the expression on his face was still the fierce look just now.

Even his hands still maintained the posture of tightly clasping Zijin's arms.

Seeing Jiao Pei who was still looking like this even though he was dead, Zijin's anger became even stronger.

"Mongrel!"

Zijin's eyes turned cold, and he kicked Jiao Pei's body flying out.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... vomit..."

Falling down on the statue not far away, mouthfuls of blood poured out one after another.

He was so angry that he wanted to get up from the ground, but he couldn't get up no matter what.

"My lord, now it's your turn!"

Zijin came towards Zunshang step by step.

Every time he took a step, there would be a blood mark under his feet.

It was from the wound on his body pierced by Jiao Pei.

When he came in front of Zunshang, Zijin was already covered in blood. He looked as if he crawled out of hell.

"Give me...die!"

He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised his fist and slammed it viciously at His Majesty's head.

Snapped!
A stone galloped towards Zijin's fist with scarlet blood, directly deflecting from the original direction.

boom!
The fist hit the side of Zunshang's head.

Zijin's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed wildly, he rolled forward in embarrassment, and left his standing position.

The moment he dodged, several stones with scarlet blood rushed towards him and were deeply nailed into the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zijin's face became even more ugly.

If he hadn't dodged just now, then these speeding stones would definitely smash him into a sieve.

He looked up to the outside of the temple, a mass of scarlet, slowly walked in from outside.

"who are you?"

Zijin's eyelids twitched wildly.

Spiritual power?

right?
In the world, where is the spiritual power of someone scarlet?
And the person who came here was none other than Chen Zhou.

His face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were extremely tyrannical, especially when he saw a mouthful of blood pouring out of his lord's mouth, the tyrannical intent in him increased steadily.

The scarlet surging behind him had the tendency to leave his body faintly.

Logically speaking, the surrounding area is fairly quiet.

But I don't know why, but His Majesty can hear the ghost's scarlet blood, entangled and whistling.

That scream made his heart tremble violently.

"Who did you just... want to kill?"

Chen Zhou stared at Zijin with red eyes and asked.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Zijin's heart trembled, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but he couldn't move as if his feet were nailed in place.

"You're not, you've been looking for me..."

Chen Zhou walked towards him slowly, paused every step and said, "Do you want to get back the six-page boxing book?"

"You, you, you are Chen Zhou? That worldly person...Chen Zhou?"

Zijin was stupid, really stupid.

How could a secular person be so powerful?

He could feel that, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, even in his heyday, he was definitely not Chen Zhou's opponent.

Looking at Chen Zhou, who was approaching and full of blood, Zijin was scared out of his wits.

"You, you can't kill me, but I..."

hum!
"what!!!"

Before Zijin finished speaking, the scarlet ball behind Chen Zhou instantly broke away from his body and threw himself on Zijin.

In an instant, Zijin's body began to crack layer by layer, like a glass bottle being shattered from the inside.

The blood in his body quickly flowed, and quickly merged into the scarlet blood energy from between the cracked skin.

After a while, the screaming Zijin weakened and could not make a sound.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the blood in his body was drained, and he died of exhaustion.

Swish!
Chen Zhou recovered the scarlet blood energy, and the redness of his eyes receded.

And His Majesty has already crawled to Jiao Pei's side.

He looked at Jiao Pei and burst into tears.

"Jiao Pei, Jiao Pei..."

Your Majesty has always known that the only loyal person around him is Jiao Pei.

But he never thought that at the critical moment, Jiao Pei would protect him even at the expense of his own life.

When he picked up Jiao Pei's body, a photo fell out of Jiao Pei's arms.

That photo is exactly the woman whom you love.

Below the photo, mark the date, which is the most recent period.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Your Majesty is even more painful.

He knew before that Zijin had already begun to doubt Jiao Pei.

But he gave Jiao Pei a task at the time, to find a way to find out where the woman he loved was locked up at Yun's house.

At that time, he also made it very clear that there was no need to force this matter.

After all, it was the Yun family, a family of martial arts in the hidden world, and it was not that easy to investigate a person.

In particular, there is still a situation where the precept elders of the Yun family are suspicious.

However, Jiao Pei still took the risk for him, found his beloved woman, and took a photo.

Behind that photo, it says, she is alive.