doom master

After Rong Zhen swallowed the pill, the power emanating from his body instantly increased to a higher level.

Yan Chengjiu's hand holding Hei Wuchang trembled a little.

This feeling is very familiar to him!

When Lin Yinwu was fighting with the little ghost card, he watched from the side, and intuitively felt the coercion belonging to the general.

But now, the similar sense of oppression emanating from Rong Rongzhen's body is almost the same as what he experienced at that time.

In other words, after taking that medicine, Rong Zhen's strength is already comparable to the general's!

But this is impossible.

It is precisely because he has personally experienced the horror of the general rank that Yan Chengjiu knows how difficult it is to be promoted to a general.

It was so difficult that he had to rely on Lin Yinwu's help to borrow the hearts of the generals one by one, and there was a great possibility of failure after borrowing.The road to generalship is so difficult, how could it be possible to achieve it with just a single pill?

Unless, the effect of this pill is very short, and it will cause great harm to the body.

If it is only a short moment of glory, such things should still exist.

Rong Zhen was able to refine the undead medicine, and he was already an extraordinary pharmacist. It is normal for him to refine other medicines besides the undead medicine.

Just, is it worth it?

Yan Chengjiu saw that Rong Zhen's hair turned white quickly, and several deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

He seemed to be suffering from great pain, and his body bent down. As long as someone pushed him lightly, he seemed to be able to pass out.

Yan Chengjiu hesitated for a while, but still did not go over.

It's not because he is so merciful, but because he simply doesn't believe that Rong Zhen will leave such a big loophole without making up for it.

If Rong Zhen looked like a young man in his twenties before, now he has almost entered middle age.

Yan Chengjiu looked at the other person's appearance, and couldn't say anything for a moment.

He originally wanted to ask Rong Zhen, why did he involve his grandfather, why did he become an enemy of him so relentlessly?But now Yan Chengjiu couldn't ask anything anymore, for a person who can be ruthless to himself, it is useless to ask him more.

In Rong Zhenxin's mind, apart from Emperor Wu, other people and things are probably nothing.

Rong Zhen took a deep breath, and slowly straightened his body.

He is laughing.

Even if he became like this, even the elixir he took could not make up for the lifespan he had consumed, but Rong Zhen was still very happy.

He felt the overwhelming power in his body.

Even if it is only for a short period of time, it is enough for him to defeat Yan Chengjiu.

If there is still some time left by luck, perhaps some obstacles can be removed for His Majesty Wuhuang.

"Is this your reliance?" Yan Chengjiu asked.

"Yes." Rong Zhen nodded slightly, "From a long time ago, Taoist elixir has the effect of stimulating vitality in a short period of time, otherwise those emperors who want to seek longevity would not trust alchemists so much."

What Rong Zhen is taking now is actually the same kind of tiger and wolf medicine that stimulates the vitality of ordinary people, but the power is a little different.

"I don't have much time, so I'd better not gossip." Rong Zhen rolled up his sleeves, "Speaking of which, it's because I was suffering from medication problems first, so I decided to let you do some tricks first."

Since the other party wanted to give way, Yan Chengjiu naturally couldn't let it go.

Zheng——

Yan Chengjiu's figure was engulfed in the black domain, and internal power was continuously sent to Hei Wuchang's body.

Today's Rong Zhen must not be underestimated, or he will not make a move, and if he does, it must be a killer move!

Rong Zhen watched as everything around him was engulfed by darkness, and even the space he was in was oppressed.

Really great.

But Rong Zhen felt relieved.

It was the right choice for him not to attack Yan Chengjiu before.Because although Yan Chengjiu was also from Guwu, he and His Majesty Wuhuang did not follow the same path.

Compared with His Majesty's relentless pursuit of martial arts, Yan Chengjiu's road is more like a path that no one has ever traveled freely. Even if it is not about martial arts, as long as it is useful to him, Yan Chengjiu will not hesitate accept.

For example, Yan Chengjiu's full strength is a tree, then the trunk of this tree must be martial arts, but the branches and leaves of this tree are other things.There are the battle uniforms of the poker army, the benefits that Lin Yin does not give, and the extraordinary power brought by weapons...

It's not the same road, so naturally it can't pose a huge threat to Emperor Wu.

In other words, there is no need to kill.

Although Yan Chengjiu could not be killed at such a high price, Rong Zhen didn't think it was a pity,

He thought that he still cared a little about Yan Chengjiu, and couldn't bear to see such a person die in his own hands.

However, only the general's heart must not be taken away by Yan Chengjiu.

Lord Wu Huang is already at the most critical point of retreat, if the general's heart is lent, everything before may be wiped out.

Although he didn't know why the Martial Emperor agreed to the Ghost Emperor's request, he definitely would not agree.

If Lord Wuhuang is unwilling to refuse the Ghost Emperor's request because of his feelings, then he can refuse.

Rong Zhen stretched out his hand and grasped Hei Wuchang's blade accurately.

The sharp blade failed to cut a mark on his hand, on the contrary it was held tightly by him, almost making Yan Chengjiu unable to move.

The next moment, Rong Zhen's left hand forcibly tore open the black field, and stretched towards Yan Chengjiu's neck like a thunderbolt.

Yan Chengjiu's intuition was wrong, he let go of Heiwuchang, and moved his body back an inch.

The light illuminated this area again, but Rong Zhen's hand was only an inch away from the top of Yan Chengjiu's head.

A strand of hair fell to the ground.

Yan Chengjiu's hair was chopped off.

If it was slower, the hair that fell to the ground would no longer be hair.

"Sorry." Rong Zhen withdrew his hand and looked at Yan Chengjiu with sincere eyes, "It's the first time I take this medicine, and I can't control the intensity."

If other people said this, Yan Chengjiu probably thought that the other party was showing off, but Rong Zhen was sincerely apologizing.

If Yan Chengjiu hadn't dodged just now, it might have been his head that fell on the ground.

If possible, Rong Zhen doesn't want to unite with the poker army for a death feud.

After finishing speaking, Rong Zhen threw the Hei Wuchang in his hand back to Yan Chengjiu, "There is another trick."

Yan Chengjiu held Heiwuchang, and found that there was no trace of damage on the knife, and his mood instantly relaxed a lot.

If Hei Wuchang was ruined by Rong Zhen, Yan Chengjiu would probably have to cry.

Probably because there is a real gap in strength between the two, or maybe there is still some time left, Rong Zhen didn't urge Yan Chengjiu any more, and he also knew that Yan Chengjiu wouldn't wait too long.

"Does your medicine have any side effects?" Yan Chengjiu opened his mouth and asked.

"I don't know." Rong Zhen waved his hand slightly, "I have refined it before, but I have never tried it myself."

"What about those who have tried it?" Yan Chengjiu grasped the point.

"I haven't come back, and I don't know." Rong Zhen replied casually: "Such ability-enhancing medicine will at least have a long period of weakness after taking it. How many of the mission workers who took the medicine can How did it take so long?"

This medicine was originally taken before dying, but it was just a fight.

If Rong Zhen had a fierce attitude, maybe the topic would be easier to discuss.But now Rong Zhen seems to be a believer who is ready to die at any time, instead he has lost the vigor and vitality of the past.

Yan Chengjiu really didn't understand.

With Rongzhen's IQ and strength, he can live well even if he doesn't join the Wuxia Legion, why should he treat himself like this?

Even if it is Emperor Wu, it is impossible to ask all the members of his regiment to be selfless and dedicated to him.

"Your grandfather is also very powerful." Rong Zhen looked at Yan Chengjiu with a smile and said, "If I die, he will become the next deputy head with the Immortal Bone Sword."

The Undead Bone Sword can kill people who have taken the medicine of immortality. This was originally the authority given to the deputy head by the Emperor Wu.

"……why?"

"Because he is the most suitable." Rong Zhen affirmed: "In my hands, the Wuxia Legion has already taken shape. But my personality is too fierce, and I am not really suitable for managing the entire legion. You will definitely not be satisfied when you are closed. But His Majesty the Emperor Wu admires Yan Zhiyi very much, and Yan Zhiyi can teach people like you, so he can naturally manage the entire Wuxia Legion well."

There is one more thing that Rong really didn't say.

Yan Zhiyi's heart for Yan Chengjiu is unquestionable. This is the most selfless and greatest care that the elders have for the younger generation. Similarly, Yan Chengjiu also carries a dream that Yan Zhiyi cannot fulfill.However, Yan Zhiyi's loyalty to the Wuxia Legion is beyond doubt.

It is precisely because Yan Zhiyi did not show any disloyalty to the Wuxia Legion, so he pretended to have amnesia, pretended not to know Yan Chengjiu, and after being found out, he still did not hold back against Yan Chengjiu.

For a person like Yan Zhiyi, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult for him to choose between his grandson and the Wuxia Legion. He would rather bear the pain from both sides than abandon the two.

The Wuxia Legion, in fact, hoped that all members of the regiment would implement "chivalry" at the beginning.

But in the mission world, there are no heroes, because heroes will die early.

Emperor Wu also tried very hard to implement this spirit, but the mission world and the Puppet of Despair did not give him such a chance.But in Yan Zhiyi's body, there is such a spirit.

That's why Emperor Wu took a high look at Yan Zhiyi, who was still a reserve, and that's why Rong Zhen was relieved to hand over the position of deputy head to Yan Zhiyi.

Because Rong Zhen knew that even if he and Yan Chengjiu died together now, Yan Zhiyi would continue to be the deputy head of the Wuxia Legion!

And as the deputy head of the Wuxia Legion, it is impossible not to take the elixir.

The deputy head needs to lead by example.

Yan Zhiyi himself knew what the Immortal Bone Sword meant, but he still took it.

What's even more interesting is that Yan Chengjiu also has this "chivalrous" quality.

But none of this matters anymore.

Because Yan Chengjiu is not from their Wuxia Legion, he is from the Poker Legion.

"Have you figured out how to make the next move?" Rong Zhen asked with a smile.

Yan Chengjiu backhanded Hei Wuchang into his chest, "Yes, I already know."