The strongest starting system

Chapter 970

After speaking, he patted his chest and was very satisfied with the spoils he had captured in this mission.

"You idiots have been beaten badly, and you still get nothing in the end? Hehe, I'm still smart, and I know what it means to sit on the sidelines. My father will definitely recognize me when I go back this time."

Song Shangyunxiao had never felt that his life was so glorious, he even wanted to recite a poem to express the joy in his heart at this time.

It's just that the surrounding environment is too bad, countless rocks are rolling down, and the light brought by the gap in the sky is getting weaker and weaker. Soon, the space barrier will probably be completely closed.

"Bye, goddamn broken place."

Just as Song Shangyunxiao was about to summon his magic weapon, he rushed towards the space crack, but a magic sound sounded behind him.

"Hey, isn't this the noble God Son of the Great Song Dynasty? Why are you in such a hurry, where do you want to go?"

Hearing this voice, the smile on Song Shangyunxiao's face froze completely.

He turned his head and saw that Zhao Wushuang was standing behind him with a smile on his face.

It's just that that kind of smile is not very friendly in Song Shangyunxiao's eyes.

"Let me tell you, this is something that belongs to me, and no one can take it away."

Song Shangyunxiao took out the flying magic weapon, and then took out a bottle.

"Today, I will let you taste the power of our Great Song Divine Kingdom's unique skill!"

Song Shangyunxiao threw the bottle to the ground, and in a short moment, countless blood burst out, lying between the two of them. Taking advantage of this time, Song Shangyunxiao immediately activated the artifact and rushed to the place at an extremely fast speed. high altitude.

The blood turned into bloody chains, winding towards Zhao Wushuang.

Normally, Zhao Wushuang might still be in the mood to test the power of this thing, but now he is only full of murderous intent.

"Want to escape? I'm afraid you really think too much."

Zhao Wushuang sneered and said, his ultimate goal this time is these few rare fruits, how could it be possible for a villain who is a fisherman to make a profit to take them.

High above the sky, Bai Lao finally realized that the Son of God had disappeared. He anxiously turned his head to look for it, and finally saw a small spot of light running towards him.

"Oh my god son, you scared the old man to death. If you are not here, how can I have business with His Majesty the Emperor when I go back!"

Bai Lao waved his hand and threw out a white silk, trying to protect Song Shangyunxiao's whole body.

"Haha, Mr. Bai, you never imagined what I did just now. Let me tell you, after we go back this time, we will definitely..."

Song Shangyunxiao's voice stopped abruptly. He widened his eyes and looked down slowly. A sharp long sword penetrated his chest and was exposed under his nose.

The tip of the long sword, and blood dripped down.

"Son of God!"

Bai Lao was also stunned by this sudden scene, he immediately rushed over at the fastest speed.

Song Shangyunxiao's flying magic weapon stopped, and a hand slowly rose up from below, and then took away everything on him.

"Thank you for helping me get the fruits of victory, I will not be polite."

Zhao Wushuang weighed the storage bag in his hand, and with one movement, the sharp sword that pierced Song Shangyunxiao's chest slid up and down, splitting him in half.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Bai Lao was distraught, the Yuanli on his body turned into two giant knives, rolling Yuanli blocked Zhao Wushuang's route, showing his murderous intent.

However, Zhao Wushuang smiled lightly. One second before the powerful attack was about to come, his body dissipated like a light spot, making the opponent cut into nothing.

Bai Lao's whole mind was empty, and Song Shangyunxiao's broken body had fallen along with countless gravels, and he didn't know where it was buried.

Bai Lao looked at the pile of rocks below, and then looked up at the crack in the sky, the gap there was much smaller.

He gritted his teeth, picked up Song Shangyunxiao's blood-stained flying magic weapon, and fled directly into the air.

……

The afterimage of Zhao Wushuang returned to the place where the main body was.

He just used the law of space to teleport an afterimage and intercepted what Song Shangyunxiao had obtained.

So far, it seems that the results are not bad.

It's just that there is no spare energy to eliminate Bai Lao. I am afraid that after he escapes, he will report the news to the Great Song Dynasty.

When the Great Song Dynasty issues a warrant, he will become the focus of attention of the entire Central Continent.

If it wasn't for the time, Zhao Wushuang really wanted to take out that residual map and study it.

Others may not know it, but he understands what this residual map means to all the demons.

It's just that he has to solve the crisis in front of him before he can talk about the following things.

Because the dryad had already fallen into a state of madness, nine powerful magic whips erupted from his whole body, waving wildly in the air.

"Hahaha, none of you can escape, and none of you can escape!"

The powerful magic power of the tree demon swept across the world, and the cracks in space became extremely unstable because of his crazy impact.

Tang Xurang, Zhuge Xuanji and the others had already reached the edge of the crack, but when they turned around, they found that Zhao Wushuang was still standing there.

The next one who arrived was Bai Lao, holding the flying magic weapon with an extremely cold expression on his face.

"Zhao Wushuang killed Shenzi, you better pray for him to die here, if he goes out, His Majesty will uproot your entire Qinglian Holy Land!"

Tang Xurang and Zhuge Xuanji looked at each other.

Nangong Wentian, Jin Wudi, and Xu Guanghan also rushed to the exit, but they both suffered some injuries from the tree demon's magic whip.

"Damn... That guy is completely crazy. I almost fell off after being whipped by him."

Jin Wudi clutched his shoulder, where there was a shocking wound, drawn by the barb on the magic whip.

"Sorry, we couldn't rescue Zhao Wushuang..." Jin Wudi said apologetically, rather remorsefully.

Zhuge Xuanji sighed, he patted Jin Wudi, and comforted him: "It's okay, you have tried your best, now it's up to him, right, what about Qingjue?"

Everyone looked down one after another, and Ling Qingjue was almost approaching the exit of the space crack, but when she looked back, her expression was rather complicated.

"Sorry, I couldn't save you..."

Ling Qingjue was still immersed in self-blame, and he didn't even notice the magic whip struck by lightning from the other side.

"Qing Jue, get out of the way!"

Zhuge Xuanji reminded immediately.

But it was still a step too late. When Ling Qingjue made a dodging movement, the magic whip had already sealed off the void around her and rolled her up.

If it was an ordinary magic whip, Ling Qingjue might be able to dodge it, but this magic was controlled by the tree demon himself.

In the distant land, the tree demon was covered with terrifying tentacles all over his body, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Qingjue.

(End of this chapter)