my goddess school flower

Prince Qiao decided to scare the stone. At least until now, he has not found any danger from the stone. He also knows that if the stone refuses to leave, he will not be able to move the stone out of his soul space.

So he said: "Why don't I dare? Have you made a mistake? This is my home and my soul. What do you mean by staying here?"

"It's not that I've been holding back, I'll leave when it's time to leave!" Shitou was obviously guilty, and his voice was much weaker.

Wang Ziqiao looked at the stone with a pair of cannibal eyes, and slowly opened his mouth again.

Shi Shi seemed to be able to see Wang Ziqiao's appearance. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, can I promise you? If you are really in danger, I will allow you to throw me out to beat people, but yes Those with a time limit can only be used up to three times within a year!"

"Three times? What if you miss one hit?"

"You? Do you want to piss me off to death? I am a god-beating stone, and even gods can be hit, let alone you mortals. However, I only beat people, but I can't kill people. Don't let me hurt you in the future." I will kill for you!"

Wang Ziqiao listened to Shitou's angry words, secretly delighted in his heart, and said: "Hahaha... as long as you can hit it, three times is enough. Regarding this point, the two of us have made peace. Next, there is another question, why do you want to hit me?" Unwilling to leave my soul?"

"I won't tell you!" Stone replied unceremoniously.

"Forget it, um, about your name, I thought of one thing, are you the five-colored flying stone in Feng Shen Yan Yi? You said you were the God-strike stone, you can't be the one used by Deng Chanyu Stone?"

"What? Don't believe it?" Stone replied proudly.

"It's not that I don't believe it, I feel that you are not very good! You also boasted that you are a stone that can't even protect your own master. From this point of view, your power is just like that, and you can't rank among the many magic weapons in Fengshenyanyi." Take the number!" Wang Ziqiao said with a lot of meaning.

"You? Are you trying to piss me off? Deng Chanyu is an ordinary mortal. I helped her defeat Nezha. What do you want from me? Besides, the colorful flying stone is not my body. Hmph , I don’t care about you anymore!” After the stone finished speaking, the brilliance on it disappeared immediately, and it became gray again, motionless.

"Uh..." Wang Ziqiao was dumbfounded: "You won't be angry, right? Haven't you accepted the Church of the Saints and listened to the voices of the ancestors? You can't measure it just like this?"

Shi Shi remained motionless, as if he was really angry, and ignored Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao is helpless, although there are still many doubts that have not been solved, but he has some understanding. This stone is still a child, and he can't speak bad things, he can only coax him. Let's talk about recovery.

This time Wang Ziqiao was seriously injured, several bones were broken, and his internal organs were almost shattered, which also made him have a certain degree of self-awareness about his real combat power. Right now, he is not an opponent of the late sixth-level ninjas. Of course, At the end of the sixth level, it is almost impossible to kill oneself.

Fortunately, with the help of the magic wand and Matsubara Junko, the flesh wounds recovered quickly, but the bones took a while.

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao opened his eyes, Matsubara Junko asked anxiously, "Master, are you awake?"

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "I woke up early, don't worry about me, it's fine, I will fully recover tomorrow morning!"

Wang Ziqiao's eyes fell on the skeleton ghost slave, and he uttered a spell, turning it into a jade charm, and put it in his pocket.

More than an hour later, Wang Ziqiao and Matsubara Junko returned to the headquarters of Rosamen. Of course, this place has been changed to the headquarters of Shuramen.

Sitting cross-legged on the pit, Wang Ziqiao operated the Demon God Art, and began to refine the inner and outer true essence, which merged into the flesh and blood cells, and the broken bones also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At around nine o'clock the next day, Wang Ziqiao opened his eyes. All the internal injuries had healed, and the bones were connected. Everything returned to normal and intact.

And because the true essence was absorbed into the cells, Wang Ziqiao also felt more energetic, and his strength seemed to have increased a lot.

This also made him look forward to how strong his physical body would be in the future, and what would happen if his physical body reached level seven and possessed magic power in his body.

Pushing open the door, she found Junko Matsubara practicing sword in the yard. When Junko Matsubara found out that Wang Ziqiao had come out, she immediately put away her sword and ran over: "Are you up? I'll go and prepare something for you!"

Prince Joe nodded.

……

The breakfast was very rich, but Prince Qiao only ate half of it. Suddenly, a fourth-level ninja from the Asura Sect ran in, bowed to Matsubara Junko and Prince Joe, and said, "Miss, the people from the Demon Shamen are here, the owner of the sect is here!" They are dealing with it outside, and it seems that they are not good at coming!"

"Oh?" Wang Ziqiao raised his eyes.

Junko Matsubara looked at Wang Ziqiao.

Putting down the chopsticks, Wang Ziqiao stood up and said, "Let's go out and have a look!"

A group of three people walked towards the outer courtyard.

Wang Ziqiao and Matsubara Junko have analyzed long ago that after the three super sects lose the Rosa Gate, the other two big factions will definitely not allow the Shura Gate to occupy the property of the Rosa Gate.

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them arrived at the outer courtyard, they heard a bang, and Matsubara Zhisha flew upside down.

Matsubara Junko's eyes tightened, and her mental power spread out, holding Matsubara Zhisha back and making him fall slowly.

But the attacker seemed not satisfied, he had already jumped into the air, followed closely behind, crushed the air with his foot, and stepped towards Matsubara Zhisha.

"Looking for death!" Wang Ziqiao yelled loudly, soared into the air, punched out, and collided with the soles of the opponent's feet.

boom……

Wang Ziqiao fell to the ground and crushed the stone slabs in the courtyard.

The opponent also flew upside down, took two steps back after landing, each step was loudly blasted, the stone slabs turned into powder at the bottom of his feet, and his expression was extremely dignified.

"Who are you?" The other party asked back.

Wang Ziqiao was also looking at the other party, a young man who looked only 27 or [-] years old on the surface, with long hair and a small braid behind his back, but he was just a man, wearing a red robe, leather boots, and eyebrows Some are red, their lips are blue, and they look extremely strange.

"It doesn't matter who I am, are you from Moshamen? Why do you want to beat someone when you come here?" Wang Ziqiao asked back in standard Japanese, making it hard to tell that he was from Huaxia.

"Beat people? I came here to kill people. You are not bad. I thought that the Shuramen had some shit luck, but now it seems that it is not all. I can give you a chance. As long as you surrender to my Moshamen, I can I won't die around you! Also, let me tell you my name, listen carefully, my name is Taiyi." The young man announced his name.

"Taiyi? What an arrogant name!" Wang Ziqiao thought secretly, and looked behind Taiyi. This time, there were 13 people from Moshamen, but among the 13 people, ten of them were in the late stage of fifth level or at the peak. In addition to Taiyi among the three, there are two early stage six, and this Taiyi himself is in the middle stage of sixth level.