Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1786 Digging and stepping on a dragon (four more)
puff!
As soon as Xie Tian murmured, two lines of blood sprayed out from Qiu Jiu's two big nostrils.

He wanted to vomit, but couldn't, so he had to find another way.

puzzled!

He had already used the power of a saint, how could Luo Bu still have the power of a second blow?
anger!
He wanted to use his opponent's words to force the opponent to admit defeat, but he never expected that the opponent would give such a shameless explanation!

Wrong!

You fucking used words to trick me from the very beginning, didn't you!
Even though the blood that Qiu Jiu wanted to spurt had changed its route, it didn't affect everyone's experience of the anger and indescribable aggrievedness in the two blood lines.

This aggrieved, really indescribable.

Because everyone realized at this moment that everyone ignored Xie Tian's first arrogant sentence, which was not an affirmative sentence, but a question!

"To deal with you, do you need a second move?"

Thinking back on these words, everyone felt that the sky was thundering, and their minds were in a state of confusion.

The majestic ancient blood evil star county king!
The rare Daoism Dojo in the Three Domains!
The words and deeds of every Tianjiao here are related to their own reputation!
You, who have a noble status, played word games on this occasion!

"His words weren't arrogant, just, just a question?" Chu He, dumbfounded, made a sound.

The floating Buddha eyes blinked for a long time, and finally he could only say "My Buddha is merciful."

And these four words are not for Xie Tian, ​​but for Qiu Jiu!

He could imagine how uncomfortable Qiu Jiu felt at this moment.

First, he misunderstood the opponent's words.

Then he lost to his opponent in two moves!

But now, even if he wants to fight back with aggrieved anger, he has no power to fight back!
Because the hand that grabbed his throat was swallowing the power of devouring Dao that made everyone's heart tremble!

Once this force broke out, Qiu Jiu might not die, but he would definitely be seriously injured!

so...

So far, Xie Tian, ​​who was ridiculed by everyone at the beginning, has completely controlled the situation.

No one dared to break their promise to attack Xie Tian!
Because there is no difference between defeating Qiu Jiu with one move and defeating Qiu Jiu with two moves!

They are even less qualified to know that there is a reason why Xie Tian made the second move!

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, watching Qiu Jiu, who was lifted into the air by Xie Tian, ​​make a fool of himself.

puff!

In the void that was as quiet as a ghost, a muffled laugh suddenly burst out.

The servant girl turned her head to look at the little girl who covered her mouth angrily and amusedly, and reprimanded through sound transmission: "Hold it!"

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, I will do my best as an apprentice, ha, haha, hahahaha..."

"Hey..." The servant girl shook her head, looked at the expressionless "Luo Bu" and sighed secretly, "This Rakshasa is really weird."

"I'll go, this Rakshasa is so easy to play..."

Xuan Zhi, who had a bewildered face, actually had a gleam of admiration in his eyes.

Inside the stateroom.

Shen Wushuang's sparkling eyes gradually calmed down, but the direction did not change, still on the expressionless "Luo Bu".

"One move defeated Qiu Jiu, who was born a saint, this Luo Bu..."

The murmur that was enough to shock everyone, was rapturous, rapturous, rapturous.

Because in addition to Qiu Jiuluo's guardian, he also discovered that there is a very terrifying power of a saint hidden in Qiu Jiu's body.

Qiu Jiu borrowed a sliver of the power of a sage to defeat "Luo Bu"'s astonishing astonishing move.

"Chou Dove..."

Discovering something unexpected again, Shen Wushuang's mind turned to the vast forbidden memory, and returned after a while, frowning slightly.

"Such methods of hiding the power of a saint are not rejected by the will of the heavenly world. Even if this Qiujiu is not a descendant of Qiu Ming, it is more or less related to Qiu Ming. It is a bit tricky..."

Thinking of the word Qiu Ming, Shen Wushuang frowned, and a touch of fear flashed in his eyes.

But after pondering for a while, he seemed to have a way to deal with this saintly power, his frowning brows slowly unfolded, and his eyes moved away from "Luo Bu" to look at the Rakshasa on the other side of the void battlefield .

Judging by the expressions of the Rakshasa at the moment, he understood one thing.

"The expressions of all the avatars of the Holy Monarch are unbelievable, and four of them are even more agitated. This Luo Bu is also hidden very deeply..."

Shaking his head, Shen Wushuang secretly sighed.

Even though he has a vast memory, he only knows that Luo Bu comes from the first Luosi clan among the thirteen Raksha clans, and he has nothing about the others.

"There is Luo Bu, there is Qiu Jiu, and there is even a strange appearance..."

The three ants-like existence gave him a headache at this moment.

The next moment, he simply pulled away all his thoughts, stopped paying attention to external affairs, and concentrated on thinking about his own plan.

After a full six breaths, the stunned Luo Cur came back to his senses.

This time he came to his senses, before he let out a wild cry, how could it be possible, his face was instantly livid.

He will convert!

Qiu Jiu defeated himself!
Luo Bu defeated Qiu Jiu with two moves!
There is no need to think about the result of the conversion, the conversion itself is enough to make him fall into an ice cave.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, this king is a second-level county king, even if Luo Bu's strength has reached the second-level county king, but he has not even had time to be officially promoted!"

Luo He was so shocked that he began to doubt his life, but Luo Bu's four protectors were full of joy at the moment.

"It's incredible!"

"How did the king of the county do it!"

"Two moves to defeat a natural saint who is comparable to a second-level county king, and even withstand the power of a saint that Qiu Jiu Yin Yin displayed. If this is passed back to the Ancient Blood Hall..."

"Hahahaha, everyone, such a county king is worthy of my life!"

……

The four saint clones of Qiu Jiu, who are also Taoist protectors, are as black as the bottom of a pot at the moment.

They are called Taoists, but in fact their relationship with Qiu Jiu is that of master and servant.

The master was first teased with words, then defeated, and finally used the power of a saint, or was hung in the air, what face do they have?
"Lord Luo Bu, that's enough!"

"Now that the outcome has been decided, why don't you hurry up and let him go!"

……

Rao was anxious and angry, the four saint clones did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Because they knew very well that "Luo Bu" who fought against Qiu Jiu also felt the power of a saint, and if they told the story, Qiu Jiu would lose face!
Xie Tian glanced at the clones of the four saints, and finally raised his head to look at Qiu Jiu. He didn't mention the power of the saint, but said indifferently: "This king vaguely remembers that you want to gamble before the battle?"

You fucking beat me now before you dare to make a bet?

By the way, you didn't even have the confidence to bet with me before the war!
Qiu Jiu shot out two more lines of blood, almost going mad with anger.

"Since you don't speak, it's your acquiescence." Xie Tian slightly nodded, "Then, divide life and death?"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Qiu Jiu's four guardians even appeared in the void battlefield in one flash, showing great momentum!

"presumptuous!"

"Don't panic, the king of the county, we will come!"

……

Luo Bu's avatar of the Holy Monarch also appeared at the same time, with a smug sneer on his face, confronting Qiu Jiu's guardian.

The master is in the hands of others.

Others not only have four clones of the Holy Monarch to protect the Dao, but there are also more clones of the Holy Monarch behind them than the Palace of Wenqing.

In such a situation, the Four Saints are helpless.

"Lord Luo Bu, what exactly do you want?"

Xie Tian said indifferently: "You ask Qingdian how much value Qiu Jiu thinks, and exchange [-]% of the corresponding thing with this king."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Jiu, who was about to fight, gave up the urge to use the power of the saint in his body.

Eighty percent is just the limit he can bear.

However, this made him even more mad, and his heart was full of resentment towards "Luo Bu".

He hoped that Luo Bushi would speak up, so that he would have the urge to use the power of a saint!
"Damn Luo Bu, if it wasn't for the chance in the God Market, you would be dead right now!"

The exchange is very fast.

After all, if Qiu Jiu hung up in mid-air for an extra breath, Wen Qing Dian would be ashamed for an extra breath.

Pfft!
Abandoning Qiu Jiu like trash, Xie Tian, ​​who had gained a lot, swept across the shocked crowd expressionlessly, turned and left.

When passing by Luo Hu, he spoke lightly.

"It's okay to lose face at home, but don't do it outside. Remember, you're defeated?"

puff!
Luo curse spurted out a mouthful of blood, but clenched his teeth tightly, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

ps: Make up for the broken update, and it is still missing the fourth update for the young and old, so take the time to make up.

(End of this chapter)