Beast God of War

Chapter 912 Talking counts?
Yao Yuzhi's face darkened slightly, it was obvious that Duanmuchun just made excuses for not wanting to help.

But he was not easy to refute his own face, so there was a problem, a problem that Sikong Jing could not complete.

Duanmu Chun twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally gave a wry smile and said: "Yang Li and Yang Hua's father came to look for me, you understand, I believe you can also understand the difficulty of my position..."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Meixi and Yao Yuzhi were stunned, and then they completely understood.

The Yang Family where Yang Li lives does not want to see Si Kong Jing continue to live, that is to say, they really look for their parents after they come back.

"So I must have enough reasons to be able to keep this boy from Dongyuan."

"If he can pass the fourth level of Tyrant Soul Endgame, then there is enough reason, do you understand?"

Following Duanmuchun's words, Yao Yuzhi and Hua Meixi's expressions were ugly.

Opening the endgame of Tyrant Soul is just a slight chance to refute the face of the two of them.

"Anyway, it's impossible for him to pass. I advise you to give up this Dongyuan kid." Duanmu Chun said softly.

boom……

But just as Duanmuchun's words fell, suddenly, a side door in the hall they were in was pushed open heavily, and then an old man with white hair rushed out.

"Duanmu, who did you start the Tyrant Soul endgame for?"

Seeing this old man, Hua Meixi and Yao Yuzhi hurried forward to greet him: "Mr. Ying..."

The old man's name is Ying Lutu, and he is one of the ultimate spiritual masters in the Dongba branch. He belongs to the category of elders and is highly respected in the Dongba branch.

However, Mr. Ying ignored the two women, but stared straight at Duanmuchun, wanting to get an answer immediately.

"No, I'm going to open it, but I haven't opened it yet."

Duanmuchun looked at Ying Lutu with messy hair in front of him in bewilderment, and then asked, "What happened to Mr. Ying?"

The old guy in front of him sometimes gets nervous because he is addicted to the endgame of the Tyrant Soul, maybe he is in a state of nervousness now.

"You didn't open it? Then who opened it?"

"In the Dongba Branch, the people who can start the endgame of the Tyrant Soul can be counted on one hand. The others are not here now, it's just the two of us. It's not me or you. Could it be a ghost?"

Ying Lutu was very excited, and even screamed repeatedly, and then said: "The person who has opened it now has already entered the No.13 level!"

As soon as these words came out, Duanmu Chun was stunned and entered the No.13 level?
Who did it and what are you kidding?
Suddenly, Ying Lutu suddenly took out a small chessboard, and then he widened his eyes and said: "Damn it, I have entered the No.14 level, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I have to find out what it is people."

His chessboard is connected with the endgame of the Tyrannical Soul, and he can observe the situation of the endgame of the Tyrannical Soul.

Of course, it was also left behind by the missing Tyrant Soul Venerable.

It is only this chessboard that can observe the endgame of Tyrannical Soul... After speaking, Ying Lutu turned around and rushed out.

Duanmuchun frowned and looked at his back, muttering to himself: "Entered the No.14 level? Could it be that the elder of the Bingzheng division has returned? No, I haven't received any news."

As he said that, Duanmu Chun hurriedly wanted to rush out...

"Could it be..."

Just at this time, Yao Yuzhi muttered to himself, dodged in vain to block Duanmu Chun and said, "Duanmu, are you sure that as long as the boy from Dongyuan, Sikong Jing, passes the fourth level of Tyrant Soul Endgame, you will definitely protect him? "

Duanmuchun was a little upset when he was blocked, and said with a gloomy face: "Yuzhi, you also know that this is impossible."

"I just want to ask, yes or no?" Yao Yuzhi asked with twinkling eyes.

"Yes, as long as he passes the fourth test, I will definitely say that he is innocent, even if Yang Zhi is here, I will say that he is innocent." Duanmuchun couldn't figure out why Yao Yuzhi insisted on asking at this time.

Anyway, for such an impossible thing, just agree directly and readily.

The so-called Yang Zhi is the father of Yang Li and Yang Hua, and also the head of the Yang Family in Shaking Chaos City.

After finishing speaking, Duanmuchun quickly dodged Yao Yuzhi, rushed out of the ancient building and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ying Lutu, and then he stood on the spot in the next moment, staring straight at the lonely man in the courtyard. Arm man?
"Who is this kid?" Duanmuchun asked subconsciously, he had never seen anyone in the courtyard.

"The person who is entering the No. 14 level of the Tyrannical Soul Endgame, Duanmu, who is this kid?" Ying Lutu asked tremblingly while holding the exquisite chessboard in his hand.

"How do I know?" Duanmu Chun asked again.

Ying Lutu turned his head in displeasure, and roared angrily, "You're the most damned overlord, you don't know who knows?"

In Ying Lutu's eyes, it must be Duanmu Chun who opened the endgame for the one-armed boy in front of him.

"It's true that Duanmu doesn't know, but I know who he is."

Just when Ying Lutu was about to start scolding, Yao Yuzhi's sonorous and forceful voice came from behind them. Following the gazes of the two people in front of him, Yao Yuzhi twitched his lips slightly, and then responded, "He, Dongyuan Kid Sikong Jing!"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Lutu was immediately at a loss, what the hell?
But Duanmuchun opened his mouth wide, looked at Sikong Jing in disbelief, and then looked back at Yao Yuzhi.

"Duanmu, what you said just now counts? He has already entered the No.14 level, and he started the endgame of the Tyrannical Soul without anyone opening it..."

"Now I want to ask, is it enough to protect him?"

Yao Yuzhi's voice became louder and louder.

Behind her, Hua Meixi stood there blankly, staring in shock at Sikong Jing who was in an illusion in the courtyard.

How powerful is his military talent?

The corners of Duanmu Chun's mouth twitched wildly, he was speechless for a while, let alone answering.

To be honest, he still doesn't want to keep it in his heart, even though Sikong Jing has proved his strong military talent, but Tyrannical Soul's endgame is just one of them.

And although this thing is very magical, it is also very wonderful, the main reason is that it is not very practical.

Because the troops in the Tyrant Soul Soldier Killing Map are very special, and generally cannot be cultivated.

But for the water that was splashed out when he said it, he could only keep silent for now, and wait to see how many levels this kid can reach.

"No.15 is off, enter No.15 off!" At this time, Ying Lutu couldn't help staring at the exquisite chessboard.

The corners of Duanmuchun's mouth twitched slightly, he was afraid that he would really refuse to agree.

At the same time, Sikong Jing who was caught in the illusion was a little irritable.

He whispered to himself: "This endgame is really endless? I still can't get out, when will this happen?"

Sikong Jing had discovered it, and he didn't know which sharp-edged soldier made it out of this mess.

Each level only increases one hundred arms, and then there are various endgames for yourself to solve.

But the problem is, Sikong Jing, who has seen Qianyuan's soldiers killing pictures, gradually judged that this endgame is really not very useful, not to mention the extremely special types of troops, and the various battle situations are rare on the battlefield.

For example, the current No.15 level, very complicated terrain...

This kind of terrain is estimated to be found only in the center of the Minglong Mountains. Who the hell is going to fight in such a ghostly place?

(End of this chapter)