I, the crooked way in the American manga

Chapter 205 Helpless (thanks to Huang Tingjinyi for the reward)

For thousands of years, Da Luo had no enemies, and Xian did not have to fight continuously like Odin's subordinates.

What can a millennium time change?
will to fight.

fighting skills.

There is also a cavity of blood.

There are so many things that can change over time.

Even God of War hasn't wielded a sword for a hundred years.

The God of War who was dragged into the crowd waved his broadsword strangely, and slashed at the enemy's head.

But he still failed.

When Zhao Song saw this weak and familiar face, instead of feeling happy, he felt a little bit sad.

Kunlun and Da Luo should be destroyed.

Only destruction can bring new life.

"Light up the incense, Lord Shangyuan!"

Zhao Song took the Qinglong Yanyue Saber and set it on fire.

The blood-colored dragon behind him gave him infinite power, and Eric and Isabel rushed out very skillfully, stripping off the armor of the dead fairy outside.

But when they turned their heads to go back, they were collectively dumbfounded.

Obviously, the master has received supernatural powers, and those puppets can be observed with the naked eye.

Who knew it was just a blink of an eye.

They collected the armor, and there was nothing behind them, nothing to see.

Where is the master?
Where is the puppet?

Why is everything gone?
The two glanced at each other and touched the front, but there was nothing in front of their eyes.

The master is indeed gone.

Zhao Song didn't know that after Yuan Jun was invited, he was already in another space.

Yuan Jun appeared and talked to him with a smile.

The emotional level has reached friendliness, and Zhao Song didn't feel that Yuan Jun was friendly to him.

It's still like that!
I saw Yuan Jun looking at this so-called God of War with great interest, and after learning that he was Guan Yu, Yuan Jun's face was very strange.

Smile but not laugh.

She obviously held her breath and didn't make herself laugh.

Unfortunately, this breath was not successful.

She may not have been professionally trained to not laugh out loud at the end of the day, no matter how funny the situation is.

She failed to hold back her laughter, "puchi" laughed, and bent over laughing.

"Pfft, you, you..."

Even though Yuan Junyi was well-informed, she didn't know how to evaluate God of War, so she had to change her face and said: "You monkey, where did you find these opera singers?

Fortunately, I'm the only one here, otherwise, if you let your master Guan know that he has become like this, you will have to take out your own big knife and chop him for ten or eight yuan.

Forget it, forget it, I also know your filial piety, but now I am used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, so I don't like these simple foods anymore.

In the future, you don't have to offer sacrifices to me for these little things, just watch and deal with them yourself.

However, there is an old saying that is good, that is, those who do not know are not guilty, but I didn't say it before, you sacrificed to me out of good intentions, and I can't bear to chill your filial piety.

In this way, I will show you the way.

Your qi and blood reach the five internal organs, the opening of the palace is extremely important.

Don't be greedy for too much, be greedy for deep.

Don't you have the eternal fire of Naoshizi in your hand?

Let me teach you a good thing. After you opened the palace, you refined the eternal fire and turned it into a Vulcan to stay in your Vulcan Palace. From now on, you will be invincible against the enemy.

This eternal fire turns into Vulcan, which is much stronger than your mediocrity of opening several palaces. "

After pointing Zhao Song, Yuan Jun left and left a decree.

In the future, it is not of high quality, so there is no need to sacrifice.

Zhao Song knew that it was over.

This kindness is not without any side effects.

Yuan Jun's appetite, because of the sacrifice of Chang Ming and others, has become bigger, ordinary monsters, Yuan Jun has no appetite.

In this world, where did so many sub-Heavenly Fathers ask him to offer sacrifices?
Zhao Song sighed, and the thick fog cleared.

Looking at the god of war who was restrained by himself and covered with flying swords, Zhao Song didn't intend to refine him into a puppet.

No matter how skinny and boneless he was, God of War still wore Guan Erye's skin.

Such a character, the heroic spirit of China's loyalty, can be refined into a puppet, and Zhao Song can't make it.

That's all, that's all, let it disappear, it's pure if you don't see it!
Zhao Song bent his fingers slightly, sucking water like a dragon. After absorbing it, the residue was thrown into the refining furnace and burned clean.

From then on, among the skinless and boneless fairy, there was one less person who didn't deserve the name.

After doing these things and leaving, the rest of the patrolling immortals realized later that a large number of immortals came to the place where the God of War disappeared. Soon, King Yama also came.

Xingxian looked at him nervously, afraid that he would say: "I can't save him".

Fortunately, the words that would tear those immortals apart were not uttered.

Yan Luowang closed his eyes to perceive this place for a long time, and his face was slightly happy.

"There is still help."

He couldn't help but said, he brought people to the forge, and stretched out his hands to shape people out of thin air.

In the air, a shadow of a person appeared faintly.

Yama's face was even more joyful.

There is a play!

The rest of the immortals also became excited.

They watched each other and thought carefully.

It seems that being caught by that thief does not necessarily mean death. He thought that after being killed by this thief, Xian would definitely die.

Who knows that this is not the case, it seems that the thief has a limit to killing people.

In this world, no one is afraid of death.

The fairy is also afraid!
The annihilation of the electric mother brought them infinite fear and made them terrified.

After all, the other party seems to have a trump card, a trump card that can make them completely annihilated. Who knows that the other party is nothing more than that when they look at it today.

At least God of War can be resurrected.

These fairies finally took the tension and fear into their stomachs.

As for the rest of the fighters, no one wants to revive them.

Soon after, the Antarctic fairy will sacrifice their corpses to produce flat peaches.

After the flat peaches come out, they will choose many excellent seed players to take the flat peaches.

After a large number of seed players mutate, there will always be some superior varieties with less distortion to supplement the dead fighters.

Only a main god like God of War, King Yama would spend time and energy to resurrect the other party.

Who knew that just when everyone was beaming with joy and thought that the thief was too weak to completely destroy the immortal.

Yama's expression froze.

His hands froze in mid-air.

"what happened?"

Queen Mother Xi, who was the first to notice something was wrong, asked in a low voice.

King Yama didn't speak, he used his ability again unbelievingly, and a thin layer of light shrouded his hands.

The veins on his head were like earthworms, wriggling under his skin.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

No matter how hard he tried, the shadow of God of War seemed to be a translucent shadow floating in the air.

Don't say it's talking.

Even making people see the facial features clearly is very difficult.

When things got to this point, everyone could see that something was wrong.

Yama could not revive the God of War.

He failed.

The rest of the immortals looked very pale.

"His longevity substance has disappeared."

Yama's face was even more ugly.

He opened his mouth to explain the reason why he couldn't revive the God of War, then turned to look at Queen Mother Xi and said, "We must find him and kill him.

Otherwise we will all die. "

Queen Mother Xi didn't speak, she was silent.

The entire immortal group was suppressed in silence.

"Antarctic fairy."

After careful consideration, the immortal goddess Xi Wangmu suddenly had an idea.

"I am here."

Nanji Xianweng heard Queen Mother Xi calling his name, plus her expression.

The Antarctic fairy understands Queen Mother Xi's plan.

He didn't say much, and cut straight to the point: "I'll go to the speaker and ask him to come out."

"be quick."

The Queen Mother of the West said.

"I try my best."

Nanji Xianweng said that when he was about to leave, the Queen Mother of the West suddenly pulled him back.

"Wait, let's go together. From now on, we can't be alone."

Queen Mother Xi said cautiously.

"it is good."

The Antarctic Immortal was also startled, and only then did he realize that Da Luo was no longer the safe Da Luo before, and now there was a terrifying monster lurking in the darkness of Da Luo, and he was waiting outside, Wait for the celestials to drop off and look for hunting opportunities.

Xian must not give anyone the chance to hunt.

Nanji Xianweng nodded, and touched the cold sweat that did not exist on his head.

A group of people hurriedly left the forge, Zhao Song stood in the distance, watching them leave.

Seeing these people leave, Zhao Song knew where they were going based on the direction.

"Are you looking for the speaker?"

In Zhao Song's mind, the person whose lower body was like the root of a banyan tree appeared in Zhao Song's mind.

They call this man the Speaker.

To be honest, even if the speaker came, Zhao Song was not afraid.

He is not the speaker's opponent, but he has an oil lamp, it is really impossible, use the oil lamp to sneak up to him, and use the oil lamp to strike a firepin at close range.

I just don't know if the reaction speed at the level of the heavenly father is beyond people's imagination.

He didn't forget that at Superman's level, even the Flash with super speed force, Superman can see and react physically.

He is afraid of enemies at the level of the heavenly father, and he also has methods similar to "bullet time".

He thought that the fast attack was like slow motion in other people's eyes.

Then his close-up assassination will turn into slow motion to die.

So Zhao Song only thought about it this way, and never put it into practice.

He is not a person who is proficient in assassination methods.

Seeing these immortals acting collectively, Zhao Song set his sights on the immortals stationed around the Kunlun people.

Among these immortals, people are also in a state of panic, which cannot last for a day.

They are in fact abandoned bait.

The low-level immortals are all consumables that can be mass-produced. Many of them died. Queen Mother Xi and others will feel heartbroken, but they will not panic.

Only the annihilation of immortals like Mother of Lightning and God of War can bring the deepest fear to immortals like Queen Mother of the West, Nezha, God of Playfulness, and King Yama.

Those low-level immortals knew that they had been abandoned, but they had no way to resist.

Zhao Song stood where he was, feeling the "longevity substance" in his body.

This is a substance from the God of War, and it is the unique existence obtained by Zhao Song after absorbing the blood of the God of War.

This immortal can be resurrected continuously, and it is these long-lived substances that are at work.

It's like a source of life.

As long as there is the source of life, the fairy can be resurrected again.

Zhao Song digested these longevity substances silently, and he still had a long time to play with these immortals.

The bloody dragon behind him continued to grow stronger by three points.

If the breakthrough point is taken as a percentage, he feels that his blood has already reached 30.00%.

By absorbing all the main gods of these fairy clans, Zhao Song can strengthen the heart fire palace and reach the five viscera gods.

At this point, in fact, the cultivation of immortals has entered the hall.

Those big monsters in the past were almost at this level of cultivation, swallowing clouds and driving auspicious clouds.

The Convincing Longevity Art is written very clearly.

This method of Taoism can indeed be cultivated to a golden immortal.

In fact, breaking through the energy and blood like a dragon already has the strength of the lowest level of immortals.

However, the strength of becoming an immortal and being an immortal are completely different things.

To become an immortal, you have to eat immortal salary, be granted immortal seal, and be in the immortal class.

Otherwise, he is just a wild fairy and evildoer.

In the mortal world, they will be surrounded and suppressed by heavenly masters, real people, and oppressed by dragon and tiger spirits.

no status.

No future.

If you want to become a fairy, you have to follow the heaven.

The Heavenly Court has great power to suppress practitioners.

If someone is not convinced by this, they can talk to the eight hundred spirit officials headed by Wang Lingguan first, and then discuss with the gods of the Thunder Department.

Even if you have the ability of a golden fairy, you think you are invincible in the world.

There are also "lobbyists" such as spirit officials, heavenly soldiers, and the gods of the Ministry of Thunder in the heavenly court.

They come one after another, and there is always a reason to convince you and make you understand what it means to have an arm that cannot twist your thigh.

Only the strength of immortals, without receiving imperial seals, cannot be called immortals.

Therefore, Zhao Song's practice, even if he really cultivated to the point where the three flowers gathered and the five qi rose to the top, he only had the strength of a golden immortal, not the status of a golden immortal.

In this regard, Zhao Song naturally has nothing to be unconvinced about.

He was very happy instead.

No boss is good.

It is enough to have strength.

He became a Golden Immortal, how could there be a single universe, or even a multiverse?

At this point, if he has strength and no boss, wouldn't he be free?
He didn't mind at all that he didn't receive the imperial seal.

There is no Heavenly Court here, even if he wants to be granted imperial seal, he can't find a place.

Hey, what a pity (false).

Zhao Song pretended to mourn Chunqiu for a while, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

The flying sword had already flown to those fairy warriors who kept their hands, Iron Fist Eric and Isabel kept their lives alive and brought back these fascinated fairy warriors.

After Zhao Song absorbed these immortal clans, he followed them quietly.

He will not enter the Peach Garden again.

With the speaker's ability, unless he was using oil lamps, the formation of 72 flags would not be able to fool him, and it would only increase trouble.

When he went to the Pantao Garden, he only needed to look out from afar and wait for the Antarctic Immortal to come out and bring the news of the speaker, everything was enough.

(End of this chapter)