How to reverse your identity at the beginning of the game?

"Brother, did I hear you correctly? Look, I still have hundreds of warriors on my hands, and you are unarmed. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The prince felt that Wu Zhengjun was scared out of his wits!

Wu Zhengjun shook his head and asked, "How many people died on my side?"

"A total of more than six thousand people died on your side!"

"Where are you?"

"More than eight thousand! But so what, I still won!"

The prince knew that his troops were not strong enough, but there were many of them!

"Are there fifteen thousand people?"

“Not bad at all!!”

The prince answered casually, but felt that it was completely unnecessary: ​​"Look at me, what am I worth with a dead man? Come on, chop him down! The reward is ten thousand taels!"

As soon as the prince said this, the people below became excited. Who doesn't like money?

But just as everyone came out towards Wu Zhengjun, a streak of blood spat out from Wu Zhengjun's mouth.

"Pfft~"

Heads fell to the ground one by one. Everyone wanted to run when they saw this situation, but it was too late. The blood was too fast. In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred heads fell to the ground. One of the heads included the personal eunuch hiding behind, and Wu Zhengjun's His face also turned pale.

In the end, only the prince was left, but he was scared to death.

Because the eldest brother is so good at martial arts, he is no match even in one-on-one situations.

Wu Zhengjun smelled the smell of urine, frowned slightly, then took out his knife and pressed on his brother step by step.

The prince wanted to run, but the blood made the ground too sticky, so he fell down. When he raised his head, a knife fell, and the prince's head rolled off!

dong dong dong~

The prince looked at Wu Zhengjun with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he would lose, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Master, the dragon has been slain, and the number of heads has reached fifteen thousand. Can it be activated?"

As the words fell, a curtain of blood rose in the sky of the imperial city.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang suddenly thought of a formation called the Dragon Slaying Five Spirits Formation!

This kind of formation requires killing real dragons to set up the formation, and its function is to increase spiritual roots for those who do not have spiritual roots.

There must be no real dragons in the Blue Water Realm, so kill the real dragons in the world!

The old emperor was probably dead a long time ago, so he killed the young dragon!

Who is the young dragon?

There is no doubt that he is the prince!

Therefore, he cannot ascend the throne, otherwise he would have to kill himself.

Zhou Yang knew that this blood curtain could only affect ordinary people, but it had no effect on him.

Soon, a large amount of blood essence condensed in the sky, forming five giant red dragons!

It was dark at this time, and the red dragon looked very scary to the naked eye!

Zhou Yang wants to take action against Wu Zhengjun, but there is a master inside Wu Zhengjun. Once he takes action, he may activate passive defense. In fact, he can survive until now mostly thanks to the young woman master, so that he basically has no real encounters. to fatal danger.

But he had a way to influence the giant dragon in the sky, so he secretly moved away from Wu Zhengjun and came to a formation.

The function of this dragon-slaying five-spirit formation is to condense spiritual roots, and they are five spiritual roots.

In the blue water world, the five spiritual roots are among the worst. Most cultivation forces are unwilling to recruit such disciples. Even if they are recruited, they will be as handyman disciples, serving the official disciples of the sect.

But when he reached his current level, he discovered that the Five Spiritual Roots were really strong. After all, he knew five kinds of spells, and the foundation of his magic power was deeper. The most important thing was the balance of the five elements, which formed a cycle within it and coincided with the way of heaven.

Therefore, Wu Zhengjun cannot be allowed to condense the five elements spiritual roots!

Although the cultivation level is affected, the formation knowledge is not affected, and the formation can be completely destroyed.

But time is too late. The formation eyes are located in five directions of the imperial city. The first level of Qi refining cannot fly with weapons. Even if you run faster and add your own Qinggong, it is not easy to destroy the entire formation in a short time. possible.

But it can still be done to break a formation eye!

With just a slight click, the formation eye here was affected.

Finally, one of the five red dragons in the sky let out a mournful cry, and then began to dissipate.

Wu Zhengjun looked at the giant dragon in the sky and was a little confused, because that person said that if you condense one giant dragon, you will have one heavenly spiritual root, and five giant dragons are five spiritual roots.

Now one was missing. According to his understanding of cultivation, he had changed from five spiritual roots to four spiritual roots, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the remaining four giant dragons hovered in the sky for a while, they rushed towards Wu Zhengjun!

Wu Zhengjun's position is actually near the formation eye, where the giant dragon will make the final fusion with him.

"Woo~"

Four giant dragons entered Wu Zhengjun's body one after another, causing Wu Zhengjun's entire body to be wrapped in blood, eventually forming a bloody cocoon.

The surface of the silkworm cocoon is covered with blood vessel patterns! There was a "dong-dong" heartbeat inside the entire cocoon, which was so loud that Zhou Yang could hear it from a distance.

Zhou Yang did not step forward. He knew very well that his action just now had slightly changed Wu Zhengjun's fate.

The bloody cocoon began to crack after an hour!

"Crackling~"

After the cocoon cracked, a naked Wu Zhengjun appeared.

At this time, Wu Zhengjun still had a chicken, and he conjured a set of clothes out of thin air for himself to wear.

At this time, Wu Zhengjun was a monk at the first level of Qi refining, and he was also a monk with four spiritual roots.

"Master, can you tell me that my four spiritual roots are not as good as my five spiritual roots?"

Wu Zhengjun has also been receiving spiritual knowledge recently. As a mortal royal, he is actually not very unfamiliar with these things. There was a monk in the palace before, but the monk left, otherwise he would not be in a hurry to take action.

"Yes, someone should have destroyed the formation. Although your cultivation of the four spiritual roots is faster than that of the five spiritual roots, that is for others! But the matter is now over, and we cannot start the second formation! Otherwise you You will be hunted down by the sects above! And your body can only withstand one formation!"

"understand!"

Wu Zhengjun understood that he was now a monk and could not do what he had done before, and he could no longer bear the baptism of the formation.

As for who destroyed the formation, Wu Zhengjun didn't know!

But he couldn't stay here for long at this time, so Wu Zhengjun immediately put on his mask and left the palace.

The eldest prince and the prince were fighting late at night. Everyone in the imperial city knew about it, but no one wanted to get involved because the difference in strength between the two sides was not obvious.

Wu Zhengjun gave up everything in the world and embarked on the path of spiritual practice!

Zhou Yang returned to the palace again and looked at everything that happened here. He was filled with emotion. Wu Zhengjun, like him, was a person with great opportunities.

In reality, Wu Zhengqiang did have four spiritual roots. Is it really because of him that he could only form four spiritual roots?

Zhou Yang gradually didn't understand the upper limit of this illusion!