The Black Book

The muscles under the skin seemed to roll like a python, and Zhu Haomiao's slender body expanded instantly, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand gushed out destructive blood-red flames.

Boom!

The long sword and the giant axe collided fiercely, and a circle of spherical white mist exploded in the air.

Almost at the same time, various swords, spears, swords and halberds fell on Zhu Haomiao, tearing off a layer of transparent aura as thin as a cicada's wing, and a series of dazzling golden-red sparks popped out on the dark and gloomy brocade robe.

The [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique] of the Great Perfection Realm merged with the black and gold-inlaid brocade robe condensed from the divinity, and the extraordinary power materialized, manifesting as dark golden scales covered with strange patterns.

The majestic and gorgeous black brocade robe seemed to come alive, as if countless dragons and snakes were entwined around the boy, guarding the untouchable great existence like the stars surrounding the moon.

Until this time, Zhu Haomiao's defense, which he had prioritized all the way, finally revealed its horror.

With the indestructible extraordinary power and the high [Physical] attribute of 126 points, even the elite second-grade captain of the imperial guards could not break through this wall of despair and hurt the boy's body.

Zhu Haomiao chopped off the enemy in front with a sword, and rushed forward like a heavy tank under the siege from all sides.

On the other side, Zhao Jing's eyes almost popped out when he saw the boy's domineering and arrogant power.

He broke the battle formation under the siege of a group of second- and third-grade soldiers? !

What the hell is this? !

It was not until this moment that he suddenly woke up and realized that he and his grandfather had misjudged the enemy.

It's not that Li Lin has a master behind him, he himself is a master!

But immediately, the absurd feeling of being unable to accept reality surged into his heart, and Zhao Jing felt that the whole world became extremely strange and incomprehensible.

A 15-year-old second-grade? !

No!

Seeing him crush the guards, all kinds of axes, knives and forks were just like tickling him, and he was completely invincible!

A normal second-grade warrior could never have such a terrifying defense as his!

Only a first-grade warrior who specializes in horizontal training and pushes it to the extreme can achieve such an invincible situation.

But... he is only 15 years old! !

Even if we look back at thousands of years of history, such a monster has never appeared on the land of Shenzhou!

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao rushed for a long time and found that he was still surrounded in the middle.

The formation formed by these guards is extremely mysterious, and it will change with his movement, like a meat grinder wrapped around him, continuously wearing away his strength.

Realizing that his [Qi] is being consumed like a floodgate, Zhu Haomiao frowned, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

I wanted to play with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was an inch of advance...

You don't want me to leave, right?

Then I won't leave!

You forced me to do this!

He looked up at the sky, and the boiling killing intent in his heart rushed straight to the sky. However, the chaotic and treacherous heavenly secrets at this time not only did not suppress this impulse, but even sent a mysterious feeling of following the will of heaven. The young man immediately put down the last trace of worry and raised a hideous and evil smile.

Swish~

Turning his head, his sharp sight penetrated through layers of obstacles and accurately found the stunned third prince. His murderous eyes were like ice cones piercing into his soul, instantly waking him up from shock and confusion.

"He wants to kill me, protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"

Amidst the sharp howls, Zhao Jing rolled and crawled away under the escort of several elite guards, and the remaining guards formed layers of defense and blocked Zhu Haomiao.

"You are all pillars of [Dazhen], I can't bear to kill you, retreat..."

Holding the sword sideways, Zhu Haomiao looked around at the black-armored guards surrounding him and whispered faintly.

However, there was no wavering emotion. These guards stared at the boy like robots, with only a resolute fighting will in their cold eyes.

"You are really..."

With a complex sigh, Zhu Haomiao slowly raised his eyes, and the terrifying divine flame bloomed in the depths of his pupils.

"Stubborn!"

………………

"Hoo~"

After crawling all the way back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony where corpses piled up, Zhao Jing saw the figure standing in front of the giant tripod, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a sense of security surged in his heart again.

"Please save me, sir!"

"Well? I have handed over the rebellion of the guards to you. Who in this imperial city is still your opponent?"

The mysterious figure shrouded in a hood turned back faintly, revealing a hint of impatience in his tone.

Sensing the other party's emotions, Zhao Jing cried.

"There is a monster!"

As he said, Zhao Jing told everything about Li Lin, and heard the mysterious figure raise a weird smile.

"It's him... the son of the dragon..."

After mumbling to himself, the mysterious figure looked at Zhao Jing and asked with a chuckle.

"Did you kill your little sister and bring her here?"

"No... no, Li Lin used some evil method to make her disappear!"

"Tsk tsk, that's hard to deal with... your family's blood is still a little short..."

As he spoke, the mysterious figure looked up at the bronze giant tripod several meters high in front of him, gently stroked the tripod feet covered with mysterious patterns, and murmured meaningfully.

"Your father, your brothers and sisters, together are not enough to cut off this destiny, just a little short..."

The strange red blood flowed on the patterns of the giant tripod like a living thing, seeping into the interior bit by bit, dyeing the mountains and rivers engraved on the tripod into an ominous blood red.

"So... why not let you inconvenience me and help me cut off this cause and effect."

"Ah?"

Before he understood the mysterious man's words, Zhao Jing suddenly shuddered all over. He lowered his head in disbelief, watching a bloody hand pulled out of his chest, holding a hot, twitching heart between his five fingers.

"You... I..."

The indescribable pain invaded his soul. Zhao Jing staggered two steps, holding his chest, and watched the mysterious figure crush his heart, steaming out countless blood-colored mist particles and merging into the giant tripod.

Buzz buzz buzz~

The giant tripod, as majestic as a mountain, began to tremble violently, and the symbolic projection of the conceptual level was realistic. The mountains and rivers of millions of square kilometers in the entire [Dazhen] were shaken.

The sky shook, and the earth shook, and dragons and snakes came out of the land!

The whole country seemed to have ushered in the end of the world. Countless people were running around like headless flies. Even the various hidden sects in the rivers and lakes were alarmed and looked at the sky worriedly.

In the spiritual vision that only a few people can see, a huge bronze tripod that covers the sky and the sun stretches across the sky. The ancient and vast heavy power covers the world, suppressing everything like the eternal sun.

But at this moment, the surface of the bronze tripod emerges an evil and strange crimson, which erodes the lines on the tripod bit by bit, severing the connection between it and this world.

In the end, the shadow of the bronze tripod completely shattered, and everyone felt a sense of loss and sadness in their hearts, as if they had lost something important in the dark.

At the same time, a faint enlightenment emerged in the observer's heart.

[Da Zhen] Lost the tripod, the world chases it together!