Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 894: Strengthening

"Rong Ao, are you crazy?!"

Rong Ao didn't know Rong Lie, but Rong Lie knew the strongest warrior of the Quanrong tribe.

He is an out-and-out tough guy and a warmongerer.

"I'm mad?"

“No, I was not the one who instigated the king to sacrifice the heart of the lava monster and angered the [Fire God] to bring down divine punishment!”

"You are the sinners of Quanrong!"

Listening to their conversation, Han Zhan made a tactical retreat and suddenly felt that things were becoming complicated.

They are here to help Quanrong solve his problem.

It seems that this Quanrong warrior named Rong Ao is not that friendly.

"Rong Ao, that was a mistake made by my stupid grandfather. You can't erase all the contributions made by the rest of us to Quanrong just because of his mistake!"

"Erase all? Humph, if all were really wiped out, you would not be standing here, but would be killed by me directly." Rong Ao said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have already reminded the king that the Quanrong tribe should not do things they are not good at. Using their brains to guess what the gods like or dislike is the most foolish decision."

"Only people like you who think you have brains would think that thinking is such a great thing!"

Although what Rong Ao said made sense, Han Zhan nodded secretly in his heart.

However, is it really a good idea to implicitly admit that the Quanrong people don't need brains?

"Ridiculous! If I hadn't mediated between Quanrong and Xiqi, Quanrong wouldn't even have a single piece of food to eat right now!"

"Food? That kind of stuff will only weaken the warriors' fighting spirit. The Quanrong people should drink magma and eat rocks!"

After listening to the conflicting refutations between Rong Lie and Rong Ao, Han Zhan finally understood.

Among the Quanrong, the Quanrong people who think they have brains and the Quanrong people who advocate the use of force represent different factions respectively.

The smart Quanrong people should be the Ronglie lineage, and it was also them who made the Quanrong happy to receive the new divine punishment.

So now, the king was furious and decided to send all the smart Quanrong people to fill the line, which led to the current scene.

"I came back from Xiqi this time and invited back two helpers. They are disciples of the ancestral temple and have a way to completely resolve the divine punishment!"

Rong Lie didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Rong Ao, and said in a deep voice.

Rong Ao sneered.

"You actually used the word 'please'. I know the Xiqi Ancestral Temple. Except for Jiang Ziya and Shen Luo, all the people there are garbage."

"You invited two rubbish back from Xiqi, and you think they can save your life? You are too naive!"

"As for completely lifting the divine punishment, it's such an obvious lie, and you claim to have a brain, but you can't even see it. It seems that letting you fill in the blanks is definitely the right decision!"

"you!"

Rong Ao's words not only insulted Rong Lie, but also Xiqi, Zongmiao, Han Zhan and Bai Shang.

As the most powerful warrior of the Quanrong, he had the capital to be arrogant.

Han Zhan felt an aura similar to that of his senior brother Shen Luo from Rong Ao.

Their strengths should not be much different.

No wonder in the Xiqi ancestral temple, apart from his master Jiang Ziya and Shen Luo, no one else could catch his eye.

but.

In order for his own plan to proceed smoothly, instead of being dragged to the battlefield with Rong Lie as cannon fodder.

Han Zhan decided to increase the intensity of this arrogant Quanrong warrior.

He walked out of the caravan and came to Rong Lie's side.

"You say we are trash?"

Han Zhan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Rong Ao with a faint smile.

Rong Ao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What, you're not convinced?"

"It's not that I'm unconvinced, but I didn't expect that the warrior known as the strongest among the Quanrong is actually not as good as a piece of trash."

Boom!Boom!
As soon as Han Zhan finished speaking, Rong Ao took two steps forward and looked down at him.

"You'd better explain yourself."

“Otherwise, it won’t be as simple as filling in the lines.”

Han Zhan shook his head indifferently. Then the next second, the soil under his feet actually glowed with silver light, lifting him up.

Finally, he reached a height of two meters and looked at Rong Ao at eye level.

"What I mean is simple."

"Since you think the people in the ancestral temple are trash, why don't we have a competition?"

"As for the content of the competition, we will use this battlefield as the venue. Let's see who can kill more of these newly born Molten Giants!"

Compare the number of kills?
This time, not only Rong Ao, but also Rong Lie and Bai Shang, looked at Han Zhan in surprise.

Isn't it funny to compete with the strongest Quanrong warrior in killing?

But looking at Han Zhan's expression, he didn't seem to be joking at all.

He means it.

"Than killing? Molten Giant?"

"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard today."

Rong Ao sneered a few times and changed the subject.

"But I accept your challenge."

"If you win, I will agree to let Rong Lie go, and then take you to see the king."

"But if you lose, then I will vent my anger on the entire Xiqi because of your provocation, and I will launch an attack against Xiqi."

Rong Ao knew the teachings of the ancestral temple, and he said this on purpose.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhan nodded without hesitation.

"That's it then, let's get started."

"Good, good, good."

Rong Ao said "good" three times in a row, then restrained his smile and became more serious than ever before.

As the strongest warrior of the Quanrong, he has his own pride.

Can't lose.

Absolutely not!

Even though his opponent was just an unknown little person, he gave it 100% of his strength and went all out.

Ode!
In the blink of an eye, Rong Ao's figure disappeared again and appeared in the molten giant.

Like a giant meteorite that destroys the world.

The entire ground was smashed into countless powders, and red lines appeared on it.

boom!
Wrapped in a tyrannical aura, it instantly engulfed the four or five Molten Giants around it.

Rong Ao, this is serious!

Seeing this scene, Rong Lie couldn't help but look at Han Zhan again.

What kind of means does this young man have to become the custodian of the Xiqi Ancestral Temple?

Not only him, Bai Shang is the same.

She was also wondering how her fifth junior brother Jifa would win.

Ji Fa is not a person who speaks without thinking. If he is not sure of winning, he would not say such words.

Could it be the Zhoutian method that can cover the entire battlefield and kill instantly?

No, this is impossible. Bai Shang shook her head in her heart.

If that is the case, at least the practice of the Zhoutian Law must have reached the level of Master Jiang Ziya. Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve the effect of killing on a large scale instantly.

So, is it the art of creation?

As for the art of creation... When Bai Shang thought of this, her gaze suddenly fell on the convoy of the Quanrong caravan transporting goods not far from them.

She seemed to have thought of something and her eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Han Zhan slowly raised his hands:

"Okay."

"This next move will be very cool!"

(End of this chapter)