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Chapter 281 The Turtle Is Not the King 8

Su Qi quickly came to the center of Ping Jiangyang, but he didn't intend to dive, standing above the sky, he punched suddenly.

The terrifying spiritual power was compressed into a transparent cannonball and blasted into the water. Under the squeeze of this transparent cannonball, a vortex appeared in the center of Pingjiangyang.

Below the vortex, the terrifying spiritual energy shells reached 2000 meters underwater at an extremely fast speed.

Then, it exploded.

"Boom."

A huge harpoon suddenly pierced out from below, broke through the water, and attacked Su Qi.

Along with it, there was a voice of shouting, "Young people don't talk about martial arts, but they actually attacked.

I was careless and didn't flash.I really didn't expect that there are people with such strength in the world. "

Looking at the stabbing harpoon, Su Qi didn't dodge, but raised his hand, with a slight force of two fingers, he caught the harpoon with ease.

An astonishingly cold light shone above the harpoon, and a trace of coolness entered Su Qi's body along the fingers, but was immediately transformed into spiritual power by the exercise meridian to strengthen the body.

"This weapon is not bad." Su Qi looked at the harpoon. Although it didn't look very good, it felt surprisingly good in the hand.

"Hmph, this is the world's top artifact!" Suddenly, a big turtle broke through the water and came in front of Su Qi.

Su Qi held the handle of the harpoon, weighed it casually in his hand, and said, "It's an exaggeration. Although I think this thing is good, it's far from being the top artifact in the world."

Although he has never seen any divine weapon, the sword he got in the wasteland is definitely better than this harpoon.

The big tortoise looked at Su Qi's movements, and when he heard Su Qi's words, his face turned green immediately, "Ant, return the soul hook fork to me quickly, or I will definitely skin you and cramp you. Then take out your soul and put it in the dung beetle's in vivo!"

"???" Su Qi was taken aback by these words, "You are a tortoise, yet you know such a creature as dung beetle?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you three seconds, if you don't return the hook, I'll make you a dung beetle for the rest of your life!" The big turtle sneered.

Su Qi shook his head, and swung the Hooking Fork fiercely, hitting the big turtle.

The power of terror poured down.

The big tortoise's face immediately changed drastically. Seeing the familiar Hooking Fork, he didn't dare to pick it up, but jumped away suddenly, avoiding the hit of the Hooking Fork.

Su Qi frowned, "It's a big turtle, but it's quite flexible."

"You have successfully angered me, I will give you one more chance, the last time. Three seconds, if you don't return the hook, I will make you a dung beetle for the rest of your life!"

The big tortoise stared at Su Qi viciously.

Seeing this scene, Su Qi couldn't help laughing, "Although you are the ugliest among the many tortoises, the expression on your face is very vivid, which is a good plus.

"Three seconds have passed. Obviously, you failed to seize the opportunity. Go to hell now!" After saying that, the big turtle took a deep breath, and the sea below rushed into the sky at a terrifying speed, like a tortoise. Like a water dragon, extremely domineering.

Su Qi raised his brows, this big tortoise is not weak, its aura is equivalent to the general level of the sixth level of the holy, this level is not too much in Tianhuang Continent, in this world, it can really be called crushing everything.

If it wasn't for Su Qi, there might not be anything that could threaten this big turtle in the entire Brutus.

Even those cutting-edge hot weapons can't help but pale in comparison in front of the Holy Realm.

However, in front of Su Qi, entering the holy realm is a bit too unbearable.

With a slight wave of his hand, the water dragon that rushed up suddenly shattered, turning into a puddle of water and falling down.

Su Qi's figure flashed, and he came behind the big tortoise, grabbed the big tortoise by its tail, and lifted it up directly.

With its tail up and its head down, the big tortoise struggled frantically, "Let go of me, I'm a descendant of a beast. I'll give you three seconds, if you don't let me go, you're going to die!"

Su Qi curled her lips, "So weak, which beast is your ancestor?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death!" the big tortoise hummed proudly.

Su Qi didn't talk nonsense, "Three seconds, if you don't say anything, I'll be making soup."

"I am a descendant of a majestic beast, did you threaten it?" The big tortoise ignored Su Qi.

Su Qi said lightly, "Unfortunately, three seconds is up."

With a wave of his hand, a cauldron appeared in front of him immediately. The seawater below surged and turned into a giant dragon, pouring it into the cauldron frantically. After a while, the cauldron was already [-]% full of water.

He threw the big tortoise into the cauldron and closed the transparent lid casually.

The big tortoise didn't care about Su Qi's words at first, but his expression changed at this moment. He struggled crazily, but found that the seemingly inconspicuous pot lid on his head seemed to be heavier than a [-]-meter mountain. , unexpectedly motionless.

The body of the pot itself was also extraordinarily hard. With all its strength, the four feet, together with the weak turtle and head, smashed downwards, but the body of the pot showed no sign of damage at all.

The big tortoise was stunned.

But after a while, he sneered again, "Hehe, so what if I can't get out, do you really think this water temperature can boil me into soup?"

Su Qi didn't answer, but the next moment, the big tortoise's face changed.

Because, fire appeared in the iron pot, and the target of these fires was extremely clear. Once it appeared, it stuck to his body, like maggots on the tarsus, and he couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he tried.

The scorching sensation instantly spread to the whole body.

Limbs and bones began to turn red and hot. With his cultivation in the holy realm, he could still hold on, but no one knew how long he could hold on.

This feeling is painful.

It's like there is a knife in front of you, and the person holding the knife gently slashes across your neck with the knife. You know that there is a high probability that you will die, but you don't know how the knife will end. When is it really across the throat.

Maybe this second, maybe the next second.

Every moment before death is lived in agony.

"Such a big pot of bastard soup must be very refreshing to drink."

Someone in the live broadcast room praised.

"What bastard soup, it's obviously a tortoise, a bastard is a bastard, a tortoise is a tortoise, haven't you heard of a thousand-year-old tortoise with 8 years? These two things are not the same!"

"What the hell, isn't bastard a tortoise?"

"Nonsense, why doesn't the upstairs have any common sense?"

"Uh, is that turtle a tortoise?"

"Brother, a turtle is a bastard, and a tortoise is a tortoise."

"What, is the turtle a bastard? What is the turtle?"

"The soft-shelled turtle seems to be a bastard, and the soft-shelled turtle is also a bastard, I'm not sure, the old brother upstairs confused me too..."

"Oh my god, do you guys really have no common sense at all?"

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