Wild beast war god

The next moment, dozens of imperial weapons appeared around him. Fuwang shrouded him before he could react, and Sikong Jing's imperial weapons and imperial weapons were all treasures of the venerables. They were transformed beyond recognition after being transformed by Master Wuji.

Among them, there are certainly some extremely powerful ones.

"kill……"

With the help of the chaotic power of dozens of treasures, Sikong Jing rode out once again on the Armor-Splitting Scorpion, and then the Soul Tyrant Heavenly Demon Halberd and the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion's pincers cooperated to launch a random attack on Fu Wang.

It seemed chaotic, but with Sikong Jing's combat experience, it was certainly impossible to be chaotic, but to attack and kill in a rhythmic manner.

"You bastard, break it for me..."

Fu Wang was extremely agitated and wanted to use the treasure to destroy Sikong Jing's treasure.

"You dare to break it?"

Sikong Jing's voice retorted heavily: "Although it is quite far away from Ba Tian Outer City now, for Lord Ba Lian, it is only two hours away. You broke too hard and let the breath spread too far. Lord Ba Lian The winner is here."

For a moment, Fuwang's expression froze, and he really didn't dare to mess around anymore.

And because of this, he was a little timid, and was gradually suppressed by Sikong Jing.

The gap between the two small realms is indeed not small. It is indeed not easy for Sikong Jing to defeat him with the help of the Armor-Splitting Scorpion. Especially when Sikong Jing cannot kill Fu Wang with all his strength, he is also at a loss...

But whether it's a fight or a war, there's always the same momentum.

Sikong Jing's momentum is getting stronger and stronger now, and he is really not much weaker than Fu Wang.

So... press, press, press!

Below, Bai Xiaojin said blankly: "Did I see it wrong? Master is pressing down on that old guy to beat him?"

With her current state, she couldn't see clearly, but she could find that the aura of the Armor-Splitting Scorpion was getting stronger and stronger, while Fuwang's aura was getting weaker and weaker. This was really incredible.

"When others brag, they are really bragging. When Master brags, he is really awesome." Leng Sha spoke in a low voice, his voice extremely hoarse.

What they didn't realize was that the names they called Master Sikong Jing became more and more smooth.

Duanmu Chun secretly smiled bitterly. Now he understood a little bit why Sikong Jing said that there was no need to worry about voting. The most important thing was to conquer the monster mount. It turned out that this was his trump card.

He can combine people and horses at will. After he has a venerable level monster, who would dare to despise him?

Just when the three of them were shocked, surprised and a little confused, suddenly... Boom!

There was an explosion in the air...

Dozens of Sikong Jing's treasures suddenly collided together, exploding with a chaotic force.

Then there was another "buzz", and the three people and one beast below were seen in the chaotic power, and a scarlet line flashed away.

After the scarlet line passed, everything suddenly returned to calm.

All they saw was that dozens of Sikong Jing's treasures suddenly flew back to him and got into his treasure storage.

At the same time, Fu Wang was floating in mid-air blankly...

He seemed to have no problem, but he stared at Sikong Jing and said, "You, you actually used the armor-breaking flying scorpion's tail needle to sneak attack me?"

As soon as these words came out, the three people's eyes all fell on the armor-cracking flying scorpion, and then they found that the tail needle of the armor-piercing flying scorpion was flashing with a faint red light, and finally it gradually dissipated.

At this time, Sikong Jing, who was standing on Fei Scorpion's head, stared at Fu Wang...

"Our fight has been hands-on from the beginning. You don't dare to kill me because you are afraid of the revenge of Lord Ba Lian."

"And I, of course, can't kill you, an earth warrior, outside Batian City."

"I still want to negotiate with you, and I want the votes in your hands. Of course, I can only poison you."

"Have you forgotten that any scorpion-shaped monster is poisonous?"

As Sikong Jing explained, Fu Wang's eyes were fixed on the tail needle of the Armor-Splitting Scorpion, and then his face gradually turned red. It was not angry or anxious, but an unnatural red.

Exactly, a sign of poisoning...

"All your methods from the beginning were for the last shot?" Fu Wang said in an old voice.

Of course Sikong Jing nodded heavily and replied indifferently: "Yes, you should have thought of this when I produced dozens of treasures, but you underestimate me too much."

As said in their conversation, from the very beginning, Sikong Jing's fight was for the last shot.

It was impossible for him to kill the Earth Fighters within the confines of Tyrant City, and at the same time, he did not want their battle to attract the attention of more powerful people, so everything was just for this one shot, the terrifying poisonous needle of the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion.

The same goes for Fu Wang. He didn't want to attract the attention of the powerful. He just wanted to suppress Sikong Jing.

However, while he was restrained, he underestimated the enemy too much, and ended up being poisoned.

After listening to Sikong Jing's words, Fu Wang suddenly covered his chest. There was a small hole in his clothes, and there was a small red dot in the hole, which was the wound from the scorpion needle.

It was very shallow but painful. The pain was so extreme that it almost made Fu Wang's face distorted.

Seeing Fu Wang's look, Sikong Jing said calmly: "Now, you can lie down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing fired out another halberd, directly knocking Fu Wang, who had been poisoned, from the space. He hit Duanmuchun, three people and one beast heavily with his whole body.

At this moment, he really fell down.

Then Sikong Jing also landed immediately. He still stood on the Armor-Splitting Scorpion and said, "Fu Wang, we can talk now."

As soon as these words came out... wow!

Fu Wang spat out a mouthful of black blood. He stared at Sikong Jing with extremely red eyes. Now the word "talk" was so ironic. In the previous talks, he had the advantage, but in the current talks, it was the other way around. .

His advantage and high pressure were gone, and instead he was suppressed by Sikong Jing.

And Duanmuchun now completely understands...

Why did Sikong Jing say before leaving the city that he would ask Fu Wang to deliver the tickets obediently? It turned out that everything was in his plan. He had already thought of this moment since he started to sort out the rationality of the Armor-Splitting Scorpion.

"Ajing, you are so powerful."

Duanmuchun sighed in his heart, and then he looked at Fu Wang and the zhenqi in his body exploded and said: "Fu Dijue, when you were chasing us just for the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, did you think of what would happen now?"

He had been chased in fear before, but now he took advantage of Sikong Jing's momentum to fight back fiercely.

However, Fuwang of course ignored Duanmuchun and continued to stare at Sikong Jing and said, "We don't have to talk. It's impossible for me to vote for you. Does the Dignified Tyrant Chamber of Commerce want any antidote?"

After saying that, his whole body of energy exploded wildly in vain, and then he accelerated towards the sky with his treasure.

He actually suppressed the poison in his body immediately and escaped.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and stood in the air, staring at Sikong Jing again, and said hoarsely: "I will repay you twice as much for today's shame. You will never have a chance to reverse it. You will be killed by the Thousand Kings Holy Tower in Tyrant City."

With that said, Fu Wang dodged and headed towards Ba Tian City.

Sikong Jing did not pursue him, but sneered: "Fu Wang, if you can't find the antidote, remember to come to Teng Mansion to talk to me."