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Chapter 1219: Young People Have No Martial Ethics (Part 1219) [Request for Leave]

Qi Cang didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.

Fortunately, this Cheng Yaojin is on his side.

He grinned, but the smile looked provocative and sleazy: "Tsk, Gongxi Fengen, it seems that even God can't bear to take back my life."

If you can't die, then keep living.

Qi Cang didn't care about the visitor's name or origin, nor could he see through the other party's strength, but he saw Gong Xichou's face change. This detail contained a huge amount of information - either Gong Xichou knew this person, or even Gong Xichou was not sure he could capture the herbalist.

No matter which one it is, Qi Cang will have fun watching it again.

"Two against one, you will definitely die today!"

Gong Xichou didn't care about Qi Cang at all. He just wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb and glanced at him casually, as if he was not the one who was injured by the reverse flow of qi and blood due to carelessness. He raised his lips and looked at the herbalist with deep affection and concentration.

There were only two people left between heaven and earth, and there was no more noise.

All that remains is the desire for prey and the urgency to fight.

Gong Xichou completely ignored Qi Cang, but the herb collector was different. He was willing to give Qi Cang some reaction, but Qi Cang thought his reaction was worse than ignoring him. The herb collector took off the backpack and threw it at Qi Cang, saying harshly, "Who are you to dare to fight against me? You are an eyesore, so get out of the way and wait."

Qi Cang subconsciously caught the backpack flying towards him.

Not only were my hands covered in mud, but the strong smell of earth mixed with various strange plant smells also penetrated my nostrils.

  It’s fishy, ​​smelly, spicy and choking!

In the past, he would have gathered his martial energy to scatter the ashes of this thing. But at this moment, he had to restrain himself and endure the humiliation of the herbalist. There was no other way. The martial warriors were a group that spoke with strength! Privileges belonged to the strong, and the weak had no dignity.

Before Qi Cang landed, he took a last look at Gong Xichou.

  In his heart, he was thinking about chopping off this head and taking it home to play with! The head of the pride of heaven, I wonder if it will be more exciting to play with it! Gong Xichou couldn't spare any extra attention to Qi Cang at this moment. He tried to lock the position of the herbalist, and was shocked to find that the other party was completely integrated with the energy of heaven and earth. What he saw with his eyes at this moment might not be the real body!

"So it's you?" Gong Xichou couldn't help but spit on his luck. He ran into the enemy even when he got lost. He even suspected that the enemy was deliberately waiting for him there. "It's you!"

The herbalist also had a subtle expression.

He spoke harshly again, making Qi Cang, who had just been attacked by him, feel a delicate balance: "Haha, didn't I tell you before that a few idiots who can't even find the way should stop embarrassing themselves by trying to have evil ideas with others? Tsk, the world is really going downhill, and people's hearts are no longer the same. Back then, when I first retired, I thought that the country would be replaced by the new generation, and the old people would be replaced by the new. I didn't expect that after dozens or hundreds of years, there would be few decent generals in the secular world, and only idiots like you are left."

  Isn't it outrageous that one can get lost in a war?

Qi Cang: “…”

Shouldn't these two fight each other at the slightest disagreement?

They were actually chatting in the sky?

Gong Xichou responded by raising his hand and waving it in front of his eyes. The ferocious mask covered his face, hiding the pale complexion caused by internal injuries.

This move is undoubtedly a silent declaration of war——

Just do it, don't talk nonsense!

  "I thought you and I were both lost in this world. We were destined to be friends, but I never thought that it would be God's will that you should die here." The herbalist looked at Gong Xichou with undisguised admiration and pity. Whether it was the similarities between him and Gong Xichou or his talent, they were actually very much to his liking. Unfortunately, he had to kill this boy!

The herbalist gives the last bit of tenderness.

"I will give you a quick death!"

  When he said this, the herbalist's facial expression and his tone of voice were no different from the kind old man next door. Just by listening to his voice, who would have thought that this old man wanted to kill people?

Gong Xichou bit the poisonous insect in his mouth into pieces with an expressionless face.

While launching the attack first, he also said: "Too much nonsense!"

No matter how strong the herbalist is, he hasn't fought with anyone for many years and has no idea of ​​the current tactics - since this is a life-and-death game, he will skip the phase of testing each other to avoid wasting energy and directly enter the life-and-death process.

He put on the mask just now to make it easier for him to chew the poisonous insect.

hum-

The wind waves that penetrated the heaven and earth erupted from his Danfu. The hurricane swept across the capital of Youguo. The thick dark green clouds gathered above the eye of the hurricane, and the scale was visibly expanding. In just a few breaths, it had expanded to the entire capital. The clothes of the herbalist were filled with wind, and his hair was in a mess. A trace of solemnity appeared on his face, which was originally calm, and he looked directly at the shadow behind the cloud. Something was moving inside the giant cloud.

The herbalist vaguely sensed danger.

call--

call--

Something deep in the clouds was breathing rhythmically.

The herbalist narrowed his eyes and said, "This momentum... level nineteen..."

He had long seen that Gong Xichou's true strength should be that of an eighteenth-level great general. Judging from his condensed aura, it should have taken him half a year to break through. In such a short time, even a genius among ten thousand people could not break through again. There was only one possibility left - Gong Xichou used a secret method to forcibly improve his realm. This kind of secret method was almost always achieved at the cost of overdrawing one's lifespan.

Even the foundation of talent.

Even he would not use it indiscriminately unless it was a life-and-death situation.

Gong Xichou used it right away. He didn't even think about the possibility of breaking out, and he was ready to fight with everyone with all his family's wealth.

"Young people nowadays are really hot-tempered." The current strength of the medicine collector is close to the perfect state of the 19th-level Guannei Hou, but he has a demonic barrier in his heart that he cannot break through. A few years ago, he tried to retreat and was injured by the backlash. He is still a long way from the peak. Although Gong Xichou was promoted by force, he dares to fight! The arrogant are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of not wanting to die. In terms of momentum, the medicine collector really doesn't dare to say that he can suppress Gong Xichou, and he dares not be arrogant anymore.

He calmly transformed into a horse-slaying sword.

The herbalist also had his own dignity. He would not attack the younger generation without a sneak attack. He waited for the cloud to dissipate and reveal the enemy's true form. Gong Xichou did not let him wait for long. A dragon head more than 20 feet tall emerged from the cloud, spewing dragon breath. When the herbalist saw the beast clearly, his pupils trembled and his heart beat wildly. But when he saw that the horns were still there, he calmed down and said, "Forcing yourself to turn into a dragon is simply courting death!"

It is almost the same as drawing one's sword and committing suicide.

Indeed, Gong Xichou's condition was very wrong.

As the clouds gradually dissipated, Qi Cang also realized this.

At this moment, Gong Xichou looked like an unlucky guy whose dragon scales had been stripped off. His body was covered with mottled marks, and some parts of his body had things similar to dragon scales growing on them. The original snake scales were peeling off piece by piece, revealing the tender and fragile flesh under the scales, and blood was flowing everywhere!

The snake scales turned into dark green ashes before they even hit the ground.

  The herbalist picked up the Mo Dao, and the black flames kept wrapping around the blade of the Mo Dao. Every time it wrapped around, the blade became longer and sharper. There were no fancy moves, just accumulating power in the blade, relying on his flexible body, and dodging to the vital point!

If you cannot transform into a dragon, you will still be an ordinary snake.

The vital point is still there!

  With one cut of the sword, even the immortal god can’t save him!

Ding--

The blade's sharp movement did not achieve the effect the herbalist had expected.

It was cut into two halves by the sudden appearance of a red gun shadow!

"What are you going to do to a certain younger brother?" The owner of the burning and explosive breath had a voice as gentle as water. As soon as the person appeared, Gong Xichou, who had been enduring the severe pain of having his scales peeled off, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Brother, what did you give me to eat?"

Isn't it a fight to the death?

The enemy hadn't dealt him a heavy blow yet, and he was nearly killed by his elder brother's poisonous insect. Jimo Qiu had just arrived, and when he saw the situation on the battlefield, he knew it wasn't time to risk his life yet, and he was almost speechless: "You're eating at a critical moment, and you're using it now..."

As soon as he realized that the poisonous insect had lost contact, he spent a lot of money to come here - although he was open-minded about life and death, it would be better for Gong Xichou to stay alive with him and not go to see his parents for the time being - the thing he gave Gong Xichou to risk his life was to let him delay time at the critical moment and wait for him to kill him, but as a result, his older brother ate the poisonous insect right away to risk his life.

The poisonous insect is not expensive, but the price he paid for coming here is very high!

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Alas, my editor of four years has also left... I can't even remember how many times I've changed editors in my eleven years at Yuewen...