God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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"Look, I told you, the other party must have a way to deal with this kind of thing!" Lu Qi spread his hands and said calmly.

Zhang Ren, who would have felt emotional about this, did not show any emotion or even any fear in his destiny state.

Even though the phantom of Brahma put tremendous pressure on all the Han soldiers, it did not cause any change in Zhang Ren.

"So, what should we do next?" Zhang Ren looked at Lu Qi calmly but with some respect, and said on the spot, "Sir, since you dare to use this as a plan, I think there must be a way. You can also tell me. If you don't want to, I also have a way."

Looking at Zhang Ren who was so confident, Lu Qi did not reject Zhang Ren's suggestion. No matter what, Zhang Ren's legion's innate destiny had a fatal damage to all virtual things.

Without substance, living things would hardly have the power to resist when faced with the rejection and destruction of destiny.

If the deity staying in this place is the real Brahma, then there is no doubt that every one of them present will not be able to escape, even if destiny is useless.

But just a mere shadow of Brahma is a bit too arrogant.

"You'd better save your destiny for later. If you don't have enough time to use your explosive talent, you will suffer backlash!" Lu Qi said gently.

He dared to plan this, so he had no backup plan. Knowing that there was a Brahmin guy named Helila on the opposite side, how could he not be on guard?

In other words, the previous plans and the current formation were all designed to take advantage of Helilakh's spiritual brilliance.

Drawing away the power of gods and Buddhas would make the soldiers stronger, but if this source of power was destroyed, the backlash caused by the drawing away of power would directly engulf the Kushan soldiers.

They become powerful because of the existence of gods, but will also decline because of the existence of the gods of destruction. The Kushan soldiers under the Brahmins are really simply reduced to the second level.

"If things are difficult, there is no need to force it. Your existence is more important than us!" Zhang Ren thought about it briefly, but he didn't expect how a normal spiritual talent owner would deal with this Brahma phantom.

Although he knew that there must be ways to deal with the owner of spiritual talent, he didn't know what the price would be.

If the cost is too great, it would be better for him to use destiny, which would be simpler and cost less.

"Here you go, with this, it'll be a piece of cake to kill a god!" Facing Zhang Ren's instructions, Lu Qi also felt that his existence should not be exposed too much. He could just barely get by by providing a cloud of energy for support. If he really chopped off the opposite side's phantom of Brahma himself, he would probably be remembered by the other side for the rest of his life.

In that situation, he couldn't guarantee his own safety. After all, if he could be invited here by Zhang Ren, it might be possible for others to be too.

Thinking of this, Lu Qi directly handed the You Xi sword at his waist to Zhang Ren on the spot.

Looking at the sword flashing with an ominous sign, even Zhang Ren, who was in the state of destiny, couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing Zhang Ren like this, Lu Qi thought that Zhang Ren didn't know You Xijian, and then he said seriously, "Don't worry, as long as you hold this sword, it will definitely be useful for chopping down gods. Even if the opponent is the real Brahma, it's hard to say whether you can kill him, but chopping down a Brahma phantom will definitely be no problem..."

In this regard, Lu Qi has absolute confidence and even absolute certainty.

No matter what, he has played with the sword You Xijian so many times that he has a general idea of ​​its abilities.

After estimating the power comparison between the two sides, Lu Qi felt that with the power of You Xijian, there would be no problem at all.

Although he could crush the opponent to death by using his mental strength and the power of the Imperial Seal, it was unnecessary. Every profession has its own expertise, and professional matters should be left to professionals.

"I do believe this..." Zhang Ren took the sword carefully. Feeling the murderous aura permeating it, he knew that it was a real sword, the true sword of the God of Death - You Xi Sword.

A sword that can only be seen in Chang'an.

"But I remember this sword, isn't it on Wu'an Jun's waist?" Faced with such a bizarre scene, even Zhang Ren couldn't resist his curiosity and asked directly.

"It's okay, his sword is a replica, but after all, he is wearing it himself, and other people will not say that the sword is fake, so there is no problem at all..." When Lu Qi said this, his words were full of pride.

He made an identical sword and even found a professional master to use similar bronze manufacturing techniques to create a 1:1 simulation that would be completely unrecognizable to outsiders.

But what was unexpected was that even Bai Qi himself didn’t see it, which was really surprising.

But when I think about how much Bai Qi values ​​You Xijian, it seems that's just the way it is. I guess he shouldn't care.

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"Where is your Youxi sword?" Han Xin looked at Bai Qi pulling out the sword from his waist, not feeling the murderous aura, and asked with some confusion.

Although he is not as good as a real knight who always carries a sword with him, this sword is completely different, okay.

The appearance is exactly the same, but the inner essence has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Who is this smart person who could come up with such a way to replace the sword in Bai Qi's hand?
Are you tired of living?

"It's nothing. This sword is pretty good." Bai Qi took back the sword in his hand, felt the bronze manufacturing process, and said with a smile.

However, in Han Xin's view, this smile might lead to millions of corpses and rivers of blood, which was a bit creepy.

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"Since sir said it's okay, then it must be okay." Even though Zhang Ren was in the state of destiny, he still took a deep breath, and then grasped the Youxi sword with both hands.

Although it was only a one-handed sword, he still took it with both hands and held it, showing his respect for You Xijian.

Then Zhang Ren looked at his wrist, where the last timekeeping destiny was stored. He originally wanted to use this thing to kill the phantom of Brahma, but now he had other ways.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ren prayed briefly in his heart.

Wu Anjun, lend me a helping hand and defeat the enemy with this sword!
Then Zhang Ren mobilized the internal energy in his body. The golden internal energy formed golden light, which wrapped around the sword, and seemed to be blooming with golden color.

However, before the golden light could bloom, it turned directly into blood red, emitting an unsettling and ominous color.

Then Zhang Ren, who was standing with a sword in hand, slowly pointed the Youxi sword in his hand at the shadow of Brahma and said, "In my name, the nameless god, destroy it!!" (End of this chapter)