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Chapter 197 Devouring the Edge! Brand new attitude!

What color is the sky?

Maybe it's the color of blood.

Zhuge Gong stared at the sky. His hands and feet could no longer move. Under his shoulders and crotch, his arms and legs had been completely severed - but the "incisions" were quite weird, and they couldn't even be called It was an incision, as if his hands and feet were born that way.

There is a bare patch below the shoulders, which looks very weird.

As for the Qi in the body...

Where is the Qi?

The moment Qu Tong slapped Zhuge Gong's chest with his palm, countless tendrils pierced his skin, sucking up all the Qi in his Dantian in an instant, making it difficult to condense it into even a ball of innate Qi in a short period of time.

This is the terrifying power of external magic. Its effect is similar to that of gods and spirits. Any technique that uses Qi poses no threat to Qu Tong. To be honest, those fleshy whiskers and tentacles seem to be more terrifying than gods and spirits. Not only are they immune to spells , even ordinary physical damage cannot pose a threat to it.

In the world at that time, the only people who could truly compete with Qu Tong were some seniors with outstanding life cultivation. When it came to victory, I am afraid that only Lao Tianshi could easily defeat her.

As for the rest of the seniors, Lu Jin may be one of them, and there are several others. As for Zhuge Gong... his cultivation is far from enough.

The Wuhou sect is dead...

Zhuge Gong looked at Old Mrs. Huang and Ma Xianhong, who was fighting with Old Mrs. Huang, with dull eyes. At this moment, Old Mrs. Huang was also stretched thin. There were only ten magical weapons released, half of them had been destroyed, and the rest were It was all taken away by Ma Xianhong for his own use.

Defeated, maybe right now...

Sure enough, as Zhuge Gong watched, Old Mrs. Huang screamed, and the wooden bull was roared down by Kong Cailou who quietly came around behind her. Immediately afterwards, the wooden bull was caressed by Ma Xianhong who rushed forward, and it turned out to be He meekly came to Ma Xianhong's back and became his property.

"Who...are you?"

Zhuge Gong's voice was hoarse, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth and nose. He watched Qu Tong walking towards him step by step. With great effort, he could only ask the last question.

"You're not qualified to know yet."

Qu Tong smiled disdainfully and pointed his hand at Zhuge Gong: "However, your cultivation level is not bad, and you can become the nourishment for my child."

The tendrils of flesh protruded from her arms in layers, rushing to "swim" towards Zhuge Gong. At this moment, Zhuge Gong's pupils shrank - he could clearly see that there was a hair on each of the tendrils. Tiny mouth!

Suddenly, rolling thunder appeared in the vast sky. The thunder pierced the sky and instantly illuminated Zhuge Gong's desperate expression. He still opened his eyes, not afraid, and just watched the flesh tendrils rushing towards him. Come, maybe, it will swallow him up completely bit by bit.

"Ok?"

It was a certain death situation, but Qu Tong's surprise rekindled the light in Zhuge Gong's eyes.

And at that moment, the flesh whiskers almost came to Zhuge Gong's cheek - but Zhuge Gong just disappeared from the spot in a strange way, gradually disappearing in the strange space fluctuations.

"It's space ability...Zhao Tian!"

Qu Tong's expression changed drastically. When the tomb collapsed, she didn't have much time left. In order to preserve Zhao Tian's memory of the Eight Wonders, she could only use her last bit of time to save Zhao Tian's memories of the Eight Wonders at the last second. All the memories were pulled out.

And just when the tomb collapsed, she didn't care much, and threw Zhao Tian away. Then she used her indestructible tentacles to break through the soil, and left the scene with Ma Xianhong and Gu Jiating. As for Zhao Tian The others should have been completely buried underground at that time - even strangers would not have survived.

Also disappearing from the scene with Zhuge Gong were Mrs. Huang and Zhi Jinhua. They were all transported to another place by space - behind a silver light.

"Outsiders... dare to get involved here."

A clear shout sounded from afar, and in that direction, the silver light became more and more dazzling, almost covering half of the sky, as if it could drive away the cold.

And three figures slowly walked out of the silver light.

The leader is Zhao Tian, ​​but at this moment he no longer looks like the golden armor and golden gun, but a white robe and silver armor. What he holds in his hand is a silver pole and white tassel gun, with three seals engraved on the gun tip. Official character: Hao Longdan, with a long sword hanging on his waist, just like the undefeated general of the Yi army who came thousands of years ago.

Behind him were Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu. At this moment, these two people have recovered as before, with no injuries or fatigue. The only thing that can be seen is the deep hatred and disgust on their faces.

"You call yourself a stranger, but you don't have any martial virtues as a stranger." Zhao Tian coldly shouldered the dragon's gall, then raised the gun and pointed at Qu Tong sternly: "I will never let him go. You, and all the outsiders you come into contact with!”

"Hmph, the strong is strong, the weak is weak. No matter how much power you get, if it can be used by me, it is mine. Foreign methods? What a joke. Even with this meager foreign method, you guys together can't break it."

Qu Tong didn't care at all. Driven by the tentacles, she slowly rose into the sky.

On the other side, Zhao Tian was more direct. He didn't even need to use the power of space. He just used the art of controlling objects to control the silver armor on his body and came to mid-air, facing Qu Tong from a distance.

"Can't crack it?" Zhao Tian sneered: "I will open your eyes today."

At this moment, he was filled with anger. If he had come out of the ground a second later, Zhuge Gong might have died in the West. And he, who had known Zhuge Gong for eight times, would also suffer a backlash from fate in the long run.

"Well...it turns out that it is still passed down."

Qu Tong stared at Zhao Tian for a long time, then suddenly made a move. After stretching out his hand, thousands of tentacles separated. The speed of these tentacles was much faster than the tendrils. The tentacles condensed into one, and together they turned into a giant palm, slamming towards Zhao Tian. Boom away.

"My dear brother, be careful! Those tentacles are not afraid of fire or water, nor are they afraid of being struck by a knife or an axe!"

Zhuge Gong had been rescued by Zhao Tian before, but now Zhao Tian had restored his body with both hands. It was just difficult for him to stand up, and he could barely stand with the help of Zhi Jinhua.

But now that he saw that Zhao Tian was about to fight Qu Tong, he hurriedly warned him.

As for Zhao Tian, ​​he did not move immediately, nor did he use any extraordinary magic. He only drew the five-foot long sword from his waist the moment the giant palm made of tentacles arrived——

The sword was as clear as water, with an overall emerald green color. The blade was spotless, but there were two words engraved on it:

Green Chick!

Facing the huge palm with overwhelming force, Zhao Tian did not dodge or avoid it. He circled in the air and struck straight at the giant palm with a sword!

(End of this chapter)