Chapter 903 The Perfect Ending (42)
Xiang Qing counted the time and found that it was almost time, so she took out another bottle and gave it to Wuji to look at it: "Do you know what this is?"

Yao Wuji remained silent, staring at the bottle in her hand, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"This is the introduction to the battle of the gods again!" Xiang Qing said, pulling out the cork.

Yao Wuji subconsciously looked at Jiu Guobing, seeing them rushing towards them madly, he was shocked: "How could this happen?"

"Because when I cracked your magic weapon, I added a few more medicines, and replaced the host of the magic weapon with me, and you became their target!" Xiang Qing pointed at him with a finger, heavily road.

Fortunately, Dabao got the medicine to make the magic weapon stronger, so she can repay herself in her own way!
Yao Wuji's heart skipped a beat, then, Jiu Guobing is going to attack him?
Hearing this, Feng Ruhua didn't care about anything anymore, and was about to flee on horseback, but Liu Yunhe saw through his motives and led someone to block his way.

Ximen Ruoxue, Zhuge Ning and others surrounded Feng Ruhua, and they wanted to avenge Zhuge Rui and the dead Shuxiangmo!

"Empress Ximen, Prince Ximen, we are blood relatives, why do we have to kill them all?" Seeing that there was no escape, Feng Ruhua decided not to escape, and played a family card.

Liu Yunhe said angrily: "Feng Ruhua, you don't know we are blood relatives until you die, isn't it too late?"

When he dealt with them with magic weapons just now, why didn't he think that the Helian family and the Ximen family were originally a family?

"Second brother, don't waste your words with this kind of person, kill him to avenge your father!" Zhuge Ning was furious, he wanted ten holes in Feng Ruhua, so that he could relieve the cruelty in his heart!
Ximen Ruoxue also said: "That's right, He'er, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"

"Mother, third brother, I want to kill him with my own hands, you don't want to interfere!" Liu Yunhe tightened the sword in his hand.

In the past, his martial arts were not as good as Feng Ruhua's, and his power was not as good as Feng Ruhua's. Now he has gradually become stronger, so he wants to take down Feng Ruhua with his own hands, to avenge Xiang Qing's mother and son, and also for the tens of thousands of soldiers and people who died. revenge!
Feng Ruhua said: "Well, there should be a duel between us brothers!" After the restoration of the country failed, he didn't want to spend another 30 years planning everything, why not make a complete end today!
The two drew their swords, mounted their horses, and started fighting.

Yao Wuji was also about to escape, but found that Qinggong could not be used, so he looked at Xiang Qing suddenly: "You..."

"That's right, the bottle of medicine that I just gave you not only turns you into a target for divine soldiers, but also temporarily deprives you of internal energy. Yao Wuji, enjoy your results!" Xiang Qing said cheerfully.

Yao Wuji's complexion changed drastically, and he glanced at Ding Miyou on the ground, if he hadn't hurt Ding Miyou just now, it would have been enough for Ding Miyou to take him away, it was his own fault, but he would never sit still, He galloped away on the horse, even if he didn't have light skills, his horse is a good horse, so I believe he can escape.

The IQ of the dying people is very low. Which horse of Murong Zi and others was not selected by thousands of people, and they have not been able to escape before, and there are millions of people in the Allied Forces of the Four Nations, but he has only one person. There are one hundred thousand!

As soon as he ran, the smell from his body became stronger, and the magic soldiers chased him more fiercely. After a while, he was overtaken, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of magic soldiers, and he was only a hair away from death!
The god soldiers all turned red with anger, and all rushed towards Yao Wuji.

Yao Wuji couldn't use his internal strength, he couldn't defeat the extremely brave soldier with only his moves, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen in two or three blows, his luxurious silver robe was also torn to pieces, his hair fell out, he was in a state of embarrassment, unlike the usual one who controlled everything , the peerless master of the God of Medicine Valley?

(End of this chapter)

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