The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 120 Resist or Die

Seeing this scene, Wang Lin couldn't help being silent, and after a while, he said: "Since this is the case, I have no reason to refuse!"

Yes, he has no reason to refuse!

Zhao Lizheng, who has obtained the inheritance of power, is almost invincible, at least, not something he can compete with.

Moreover, Zhao Lizheng's exchange is also very reasonable and is a win-win situation, but...

"I want you to swear by your demon!"

When Wang Lin said this suddenly, Zhao Lizheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed.

This is indeed in line with Wang Lin's character. He is so calm and cautious, and will not bring any hidden dangers.

As for Wang Lin's thoughts, he could also guess, but he was afraid that his strength would become extremely advanced, and he would break the original oath, so he thought so.

I'm afraid I can't break this oath when I reach the stage of transforming gods, but what about the stage of transforming gods?Or is it a higher level?It's not impossible.

How could Zhao Lizheng not know about this kind of thinking, it's just that he really didn't think about making this oath.

In any case, he and Wang Lin did not have any conflict of interest.

At this moment, they are doing a mutually beneficial thing.

"Okay, I swear by my own demons!"

Zhao Lizheng yelled "Hello", and he channeled his soul, and began to swear with his own demons, and the content of the oath was nothing more than that he would not go back on his word.

In this way, Wang Lin was completely relieved, and instead of making too many calculations, he handed over all the memories he had obtained to Tu Si.

At this moment, Zhao Lizheng's eyes widened. He savored the contents of his memory carefully, and then showed ecstasy.

"Good, good, good, great!"

Zhao Lizheng said, and then he held the magic weapon in his hand, and a terrifying spiritual power fell down and landed on his palm.

"Tu Si is dead, and Tuo Sen is dead. In the name of the ancient god Zhao Lizheng, I summon my clan's lightning weapon, Ziyue, now!"

Zhao Lizheng shouted loudly, and suddenly, the sky and the earth flashed and thundered, and then the thunder and lightning fell.A purple scimitar fell into Zhao Lizheng's hands. The moment he clenched the scimitar tightly, it seemed that the world was silent.

Zhao Lizheng looked at the weapon in his hand, and then handed it directly to Wang Lin.

"You have obtained Tu Si's memory, you should understand what this weapon is, so I won't say more, this weapon is used as a bridge for exchange between you and me, first salute, in this way , it’s also very reasonable!”

After Zhao Lizheng's words fell, this weapon is not any other weapon, it is the weapon summoned by the ancient god Tuo Sen before, this weapon is born capable of controlling thunder and lightning, it is extremely terrifying.

As a result, Wang Lin could feel the throbbing in Ziyue's moment. He himself was also a little excited, and the hand holding the weapon also trembled slightly.

He obtained Tu Si's memory, so he naturally knew how powerful this weapon was.

There is no problem in obtaining this weapon and wanting revenge, it's just a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin's heart was surging, but at this moment, Zhao Lizheng saw the cultivator at the transformation stage who was impaled to death and burned by spreading vines, and his heart had never experienced any ups and downs.

People are swords and I am fish. If the demonized monk present has come to this point, I am afraid he will end up like this.

There is nothing to say, they should all be killed!
Zhao Lizheng had this thought.He stepped on the Star-Destroying Spear and began to fly towards the front position to snipe the remaining monks.

"It's really a tiger in Pingyang, bullied by dogs, and forced into such a situation by a junior."

A demonized monk spoke, his tone full of unwillingness. Unfortunately, no one heard his words, because the other demonized monks had already been dealt with by Zhao Lizheng.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his back, but he couldn't tell the reason himself, so he turned his head away.

It was okay if he turned around. This time around, he saw Zhao Lizheng and his Star Destroying Spear flying towards him.

"Wooden and vine entwined!"

Zhao Lizheng waved his big hand, and a thick wooden vine came from behind and entwined towards this cultivator at the stage of transformation.

Of course, this cultivator in the transformation stage is not a vegetarian either, he raised his finger and muttered something for a while, and soon, a chaotic light appeared around the cultivator's body, resisting the wooden vines.

"How can it be that simple, the hand that catches the sky!"

Zhao Lizheng shouted loudly, and he grabbed it with his big hand, and a phantom of his palm grabbed towards him, and in almost an instant, he grabbed this person in the palm of his hand.

The moment he caught it, the wooden vine behind Zhao Lizheng was also entangled with the monk, and then the wooden vine slowly brought the person in front of Zhao Lizheng, and Zhao Lizheng smiled.

"My lord... my lord, please spare my life. The thousand years of penance may be just one thought or one sentence of yours. My life will be lost on the spot. My lord, my thousand years of hard work will be wiped out. My lord, why don't you spare me?" Dog life, how about a job for you, I am willing to be a servant of adults, like a cow or a horse, and I will die!"

After saying this, the mouth of this cultivator at the stage of transformation was also slightly bitter. Once upon a time, he, a monk at the stage of transformation, wanted to beg for mercy from others.

It's just that at this time and at that time, the man can bend and stretch, not to mention that he is still a monk, and he lives on the premise of survival.

Zhao Lizheng also smiled when he heard the words. He looked at the cultivator at the stage of transformation in front of him playfully, and said, "Forget it, now is the time for you to make a contribution!"

After saying this, the cultivator showed surprise on his face. He looked up at Zhao Lizheng, knowing that Zhao Lizheng said this to him, which meant that there was something to be said about this matter. Thinking of this, his heart was at ease.

But then, Zhao Lizheng sneered cruelly, and did not release as he imagined, and more than a dozen black chakra sticks were condensed in Zhao Lizheng's hands. He waved his hand without thinking, and inserted more than a dozen black sticks into the monk body.

puff.

The sound of submerging into the flesh sounded, and the monk's body was instantly controlled by Zhao Lizheng.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet!"

As Zhao Lizheng spoke, the monk seemed to realize something, with a look of horror on his face. He looked at Zhao Lizheng and felt the power drain from his body.

"what did you do to me?"

He said with a trembling voice, Zhao Lizheng grinned, and said: "It's nothing, it's just absorbing the spiritual power of your cultivation, hahahaha!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lizheng couldn't help laughing up to the sky, but he quickly restrained himself, and flew up in the air and said: "You have only two choices, either resist or die!"

(End of this chapter)