I'm not immortal

Chapter 383 The Righteous Three-on-One
Huo Qubing was the first to charge forward, his fists were wrapped with the will of martial arts that seemed to be substantiated. This was the invincible will that Huo Qubing had condensed and sublimated throughout his life, and it was also a means that could actually hurt God.

Although Zhu Rong was slightly flustered, his dignity as an ancient god did not allow him to retreat in front of a group of humans.

So he greeted him brazenly.

The two collided at one place, fighting for the most basic and most dangerous melee combat.

It's not that Zhu Rong doesn't want to use all kinds of powerful magic arts, it's just that...
This damn martial artist simply ignores those methods!
Seeing God is not bad is never an empty talk!
If Zhu Rong is a pentagonal demon warrior who is extremely powerful in strength, intelligence, body and agility, then Huo Qubing is a berserker with full strength and speed, and with the magic immunity buff.

The two inevitably struggled together.

Gradually, Huo Qubing was at a disadvantage.

This is normal.

Although Huo Qubing looks alive and kicking, he still has a great influence over the past 2000 years.

In addition, the opponent is still an ancient god who has just awakened, but his foundation is far more solid than Huo Qubing.

Even in terms of combat experience, Zhu Rong is far above Huo Qubing.

If Huo Qubing hadn't taken advantage of Wu Fu's invincibility, the outcome might have already been decided.

But in the final analysis, Huo Qubing is still the only champion who disdains Kyushu, and he is also a ruthless man who has slaughtered the gods.

Although temporarily at a disadvantage, Zhu Rong's desire to defeat Huo Qubing is still a dream.

Unless Zhu Rong returns to the peak of ancient times.

But that would be more of a dream.

After waking up, Zhu Rong immediately chose to appear in front of others.

Now is the time to pay for your pretense.

"town."

While Zhu Rong and Huo Qubing were fighting, Zhuge Liang who had been watching the play suddenly moved.

Just waved the lupine, and then spit out a word lightly.

But it was this simple action, a simple word that changed Zhu Rong's expression drastically!

Because the air mechanism has changed.

The change does not come from other places, but from the city under our feet!
This is now the place where Kyushu's luck gathers!
600 years of luck in Kyoto!

Now, everything is in the hands of the scribe!

It's incredible!

That is the luck of Kyushu Kyoto!
Can such a weight really be carried and controlled by an individual?

You know, this kind of luck is a very special thing, instead it depends not on the cultivation of the person who attracts it, but on the recognition of this person by the people of Kyushu!
To what extent is this scribe's virtue so strong that he can be recognized by such luck? !
If other people know what Zhu Rong thinks, they will tell him with a smile.

Because that scribe is called Zhuge Liang.

Because he represents an era, a dynasty, the last glory of a group of idealists.

Because he is the last prime minister of the great man!
After nearly 2000 years, he is still an outstanding person who is still alive!

Even now, there are still some stunning figures in Sichuan and Shu who have their heads wrapped in white cloth and wear mourning for them!
So many auras, so many incense, so many believers, so many worshipers!
How can such a person not be able to bear the luck of Kyoto for 600 years? !
"In the age of man, there is no place for God."

Zhuge Liang smiled and swayed the lupine again.

"Clah la la la la la."

A gust of refreshing wind blew from the sky, and the wind moved the white clouds. Visible to the naked eye, the white clouds turned black, and the next moment, light raindrops fell.

It seems normal, but also very slight celestial changes.

However, it extinguished Zhu Rong's death fire that fell to the world.

It also extinguished the temperature that had been raised a lot because of Zhu Rong's arrival.

Simultaneously.

Zhu Rong's entire divine aura has declined!
As Zhuge Liang said, there is no place for gods in the world today!

Of course, this refers to gods that are not recognized by the world.

If the second master is like this, he will be worshiped by the crowd as soon as he goes out on the street.

But if it is a so-called god like Zhu Rong who will eat blood and sacrifice as soon as he comes up.

Hehe, how far is it to die!
With the help of the 600-year luck of Kyoto in Kyushu, Zhuge Liang suppressed Zhu Rong in an understatement!

Moreover, this is only external force, Zhuge Liang's own strength has not been used at all!
This is what Zhu Rong is most worried about and vigilant about!
This scribe, Zhu Rong can guarantee, even in the thousands of years of human history in Kyushu, he is one of the few!
It is enough to despise the existence of gods in a certain field!
"boom!"

Huo Qubing changed his offensive, abandoned all his techniques, and began to fight Zhu Rong hard.

Just to take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Zhu Rong's response at this time was a bit clumsy.

You know, his opponent is not just Huo Qubing.

There is not only a mysterious scribe next to him, but also .
Zhu Rong only felt a stronger murderous aura lingering around him.

It was the murderous aura from the red-faced long-bearded general, who was accumulating inexplicable methods.

The aura that is getting stronger every moment is the proof!
But Zhu Rong couldn't let go!
All he could do was to raise his vigilance when fighting Huo Qubing.

But don't forget, if you guard against everything, you will lose everything.

Zhu Rong is in this state now.

Facing a warrior who is not bad at all, next to a scribe who suppresses his state all the time.

The most important thing is that the guy who is likely to really kill him is still eyeing him!

This is simply a dead end!

"It's a dead end."

Jiang Qi silently watched the battle above the sky, blinking his eyes under the dark face.

"Die or run."

Now Zhu Rong has no other choice.

"In this case."

Jiang Qi thought for a while, and took out the Panlong Pei.

"Meow~"

A snow-white kitten with golden pupils jumped out of the panlong pendant and rubbed against Jiang Qi's neck affectionately.

"Do me a favor, do you see that guy with the red light all over his body?"

Jiang Qi scratched the kitten's chin and pointed at Huo Qubing, who was tumbling with evil spirit above the sky.

"Meow!"

The kitten nodded, meaning: Do you want to suppress it?
"It's not about suppression, it's about using the surrounding spirit veins to amplify him, as hard as you can."

Jiang Qi shook his head and corrected.

"Meow!"

The kitten meowed obediently, and its golden eyes became much brighter.

Almost at the next moment, the spiritual veins around the capital began to riot!
A series of qi from the source of the spiritual veins unsparingly blessed Huo Qubing's body!

"boom!!"

Immediately, Huo Qubing's hair stood on end, and the red light in his eyes was as intense as rubies.

"Cool!"

I saw the champion Hou let out a hearty long chants, and started pressing down on Zhu Rong to beat him!
Jiang Qi glanced at it and stopped paying attention, but turned around and walked in another direction.

Zhu Rong's appearance was very strange, but it also responded to Jiang Qi's uneasiness at the beginning.

In other words, the appearance of Zhu Rong is related to the broken organization.

interesting.

Jiang Qi didn't know what he thought of, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked up.

In front of you is an unremarkable neighborhood.

Family courtyard?
(End of this chapter)