The battle outside was not over yet, Zhong Wen just said it casually and did not expect Yuan Wuji to admit defeat on the spot.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not refute, but fell into silence.
While the other party was in a daze, Zhong Wen shuddered and took another step, bringing him a little closer to the palace gate.
As the distance continued to shorten, he could also clearly feel that the resistance from the front was increasing. Taking another step in the future would be countless times more difficult than before.
"Whether he is the son of destiny or not, Yuan dare not say for sure."
After a long time, he suddenly said slowly, "But this person's performance has indeed far exceeded my expectations. Even if you win."
"So simple?"
Zhong Wen was a little surprised and said, "Is it possible that you are actually a gentleman?"
"gentleman?"
Yuan Wuji disagreed and said, "It's just a ridiculous concept invented by a mortal. Yuan just doesn't want to deceive himself and others and add mental obstacles to his future practice."
"Since you admit defeat."
Zhong Wen chuckled, "Then should you abide by your bet and come out to see me?"
"That's how it should be." Yuan Wuji replied cheerfully.
Come out!
Come out!
As long as you appear in front of me, it will be your death!
Zhong Wen's face was calm, but a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was agitated unconsciously.
His right hand emits a faint golden light, and as soon as the opponent appears, he will immediately display Zezhi Wonderland and drag him into his spiritual world.
At that time, regardless of whether you are the strongest guard or the king of energy, you will all have to bow down and become a victim of crime, and you can flatten, round, and manipulate it as you like.
When he thought of this, his heart beat much faster. His eyes were fixed on the main entrance of the palace, his attention was focused to the extreme, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.
Just when he was anxiously waiting, a figure suddenly jumped out from the door, as fast as light, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, and he sneered before releasing the lotus flower in his palm.
Unexpectedly, the person who came had no intention of stopping and talking to him. Instead, he rushed northwest and disappeared out of sight with a "swipe", leaving him standing there blankly in the messy wind.
what's the situation?
Ran?
It took a while before Zhong Wen came to his senses. When he was about to get up and catch up, he found that the terrifying pressure on his body had not disappeared. He quickly shouted to Dongxu Golden Wheel and Tianque Sword, "Hurry up!"
"Ding!" "Buzz!"
At that time, Tian Que Sword was wreaking havoc under the command of Dongxu Jinlun. When he heard his call, he immediately turned his gun and chased after the figure.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Unexpectedly, with two crisp sounds, the wheel and sword suddenly stopped moving, and then bounced back together, as if they had hit an invisible thick wall.
Yuan Wuji has already run away, why does this coercion still exist?
Could it be that he wasn't the one who went out just now?
At this time, Zhong Wen finally came to his senses and raised his eyes to look directly at the palace in front of him, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Yuan always sticks to his word."
As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Yuan Wuji's voice suddenly sounded in Zhong Wen's ears, "If I say I will come out to see you, I will definitely do it. As for how long I will see you and what I should do after meeting you, that is my freedom.
Already."
"That was you just now?"
Zhong Wen hesitated for a moment and finally couldn't help but ask.
"good."
"Then who is talking to me now?"
"It's also Yuan."
"What the hell?"
Yuan Wuji's answer immediately made Zhong Wen confused, "There are two of Yuan Wuji?"
"This is Yuan's secret, so it's not convenient to elaborate on it."
Yuan Wuji replied calmly, "You just need to know that I have come out to meet with you as promised."
"Does this count as facing me?"
Zhong Wen gritted his teeth and sneered repeatedly, "I can't even see your face clearly."
"Yuan looks ordinary."
Yuan Wuji chuckled, "It's not a face worth admiring."
"You said it's you, it's you?"
How could Zhong Wen be willing to give up, "If you don't let me take a closer look, who knows if you will use a fake to deal with me?"
"Yuan acted just to clear up his true conscience, not to prove anything to you."
Yuan Wuji's voice remained calm, "Believe it or not, that's all your business and has nothing to do with me."
What an old fox who can't get enough of oil and salt!
Zhong Wen frowned, and when he was about to move forward, he was firmly blocked by an invisible pressure, unable to take another step forward.
"If you don't have a guilty conscience."
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he refused to give up, "Why do you have to run so fast and don't dare to face me directly?"
"Yuan made a vow that he would never step out of this palace in this life."
Yuan Wuji was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Now that I have lost the bet and have to leave, I will definitely be revolted by my oath afterwards. Naturally, I have to do something while I am out. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a big loss?"
"Do something?"
Zhong Wen murmured to himself, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He recalled the direction in which "Yuan Wuji" left earlier, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Damn it, are you going to join the war too?"
"Did you guess it so quickly? As expected of you."
Yuan Wuji said bluntly, "Since you have said that there will be many Sons of Destiny standing on the opposite side of Yuan, it is undoubtedly a wise choice to eradicate them as soon as possible while you are away."
Damn it!
Zhong Wen's face darkened, and a trace of anxiety finally flashed in his eyes. The energy in his body was running wildly, and violent momentum spurted out, constantly attacking the invisible barriers around him.
"No need to waste your efforts."
Yuan Wuji's unhurried voice sounded again, "Now Yuan's power is borrowed from the king. It may not last long, but at least it is impossible for you to break through before it is exhausted. Stay here and feel it."
The despair of your companions is enough. After all, without this gamble, they might not have died so quickly."
"Is it?"
The anger on Zhong Wen's face flashed away, and he quickly regained his composure, "It seems that you don't understand the protagonist's aura deeply enough. If you die so easily, you are still treating yourself as a shitty protagonist.
"
"If you are willing to comfort yourself like this, Yuan certainly has no right to interfere."
Yuan Wuji obviously didn't take his words seriously, "Just be happy."
"Tian Que, move faster!"
Zhong Wen suddenly widened his eyes and shouted sharply, "It's been so long without even demolishing a palace. Haven't you had enough to eat?"
"Buzz!"
The Tianque Sword suddenly glowed brightly and screamed loudly, as if it was responding to him.
A ray of cold light that could not be described in words pierced the sky, carrying an unparalleled sharpness, mercilessly slashed on the palace wall, and once again cut off a large piece.
The Cave Golden Wheel was suspended quietly in mid-air, and the gems on its surface flickered, bright and dark, as if it was thinking about something.
…
"boom!"
The fists of Ghost Mandrill and Xuan Baishou collided head-on, with a loud bang erupting, and a terrifying wave of air pouring out, sweeping in all directions.
Xuan Baishou
I felt an unimaginable force rushing down the end of my fist. My right arm felt sore and numb, and I almost lost consciousness. My whole body flew backwards involuntarily.
Cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, blood mixed with broken muscles spattered in all directions, and even his bones were exposed.
On the other hand, Ghost Mandrill stood proudly on the spot, not taking a step back. His right hand seemed to be slightly dented, but it quickly returned to its original state. The murderous intent exuding from his body became stronger and stronger. Even though they were far apart, everyone present was frightened and frightened.
Endless.
In the head-on confrontation, he actually completely suppressed Xuan Baishou!
"Big wood!"
Jiuyue was slightly startled, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to help, but he was shocked when he felt an overbearing and scorching breath coming from behind. When he turned around, what he saw was a pair of red eyes.
A terrifying black dragon with a bloody mouth and black flames wrapped around its body.
She instinctively pointed at herself, and her delicate body seemed to gain a hundred times its weight in an instant, and sank a lot, easily avoiding the black dragon's attack.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Ghost Mandrill's red body was actually very close at hand, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time. His domineering fist power came in a moment, as if he was going to destroy the world and shatter the sky.
After all, Jiu Yueqing was not an ordinary person. Even though his moves were old, he still twisted his waist at the limit and narrowly avoided this punch.
"Crack!"
However, Demon Mandrill's punch was too powerful. Just the force of the punch caused her bones to break. A blood arrow shot out from her mouth, and her delicate body flew high like a kite with its string broken.
It rises and I don’t know where it will fall.
One blow knocked Jiu Yue Qing away, but Gui Mandrill did not pursue him. He exerted a slight force on his feet and "suddenly" appeared behind the injured Xuan Baishou. He flew out with a sudden kick and kicked the opponent's waist hard. The force was so strong that it was already
In such an incredible state, this powerful Chaos Guard had no time to react.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, a sturdy colorful figure rushed over, grabbed Xuan Baishou's body, and carried him hundreds of feet away at an unimaginable speed, escaping the demon's fierce attack by just a hair.
It’s actually Xuan Baishou’s mount, the female monkey Zhenzhen!
"What a beast!"
The ghost mandrill's eyes flashed, and he instinctively jumped into pursuit.
Unexpectedly, a hand came out of nowhere, grabbed his ankle without anyone noticing, and pulled him down from mid-air.
The mandrill was startled and looked back. What appeared in his sight was a man's face.
A face that looks ordinary but is inexplicably weird, making it impossible to judge beauty or ugliness.
This chapter has been completed!