Chapter 668 Zaku fell to the ground, the Pope's scepter
"The old man is named Zagu."
The thin old man wearing a gray robe slowly said.
"Zhagu is here ..."
During the reign of the station, Jiang Chen looked at the person and whispered a whisper.
"Zhagu?"
On the other side, Ye Qingjun looked at the thin old man and thought about it: "
"It's an old man."
Zhagu slightly pushed the head, his voice was hoarse and with twilight.
"Old man, your body is dead, half of your body is almost entering the ground. If you do n’t go to worship the palace, you will come out to desperate for the church, why bother?"
Ye Qingjun said lazy, as if in front of his eyes was just an ordinary old man.
"The old man stayed in the ground for a hundred years, and he couldn't help seeing the light. How can you be so old -fashioned?"
Zhagu said slowly: "It's you, kill An Xiangguang first, and now want to kill Benti again, is it really enough?"
"Old man, you can't scare people with your mouth, you have to do it."
Ye Qingjun laughed with a lazy face: "I am just toasting without eating and punishment.
"At that time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as holding the tail."
Zhagu said, slowly reaching out.
A transparent ball with a light light appeared on his thin and thin palm.
A strange wave of fluctuations exuded, and the surrounding air appeared slightly.
Ye Qingjun's eyebrows were slightly raised. He could feel the strength of the other party, and even, even the feeling of danger appeared in his heart.
"Dimension!"
Without any hesitation, he held a "breeze" and suddenly stabbed in front.
A fist -sized transparent energy, "咻", cut through the long empty, appeared on Zhagu.
Immediately afterwards, a weird scene appeared.
Zhagu didn't flash, and he appeared on a black hole in the size of a fist on his body. The transparent energy was swallowed by the black hole and disappeared without a trace.
"This is……"
Ye Qingjun showed a little doubt on his face. He couldn't believe it: "Did I read it wrong?"
"The Kingdom of Light!"
Zagu holds the ball with a ball and printed in one hand.
A white soft light was put out of the ball, almost instantly, a white light curtain was like a sky, covering the two in it.
This is a field of light.
The figures of Zhagu and Ye Qingjun suddenly became extremely vague. In the light curtain, the two were like two incomplete black shadows.
As the two began to confront, their figures became completely invisible.
I can only hear the severe roar, and there is a shock from time to time from time to time.
"Ling, who can you win?"
In the conference of the guild, Jiang Chen asked the light curtain in the center of the battlefield, while asking in his heart.
"have no idea."
Ling only answered three words.
"You know everything."
Jiang Chen's heart.
"I know the approximate strength of these two people, but the battle is not just looking at paper strength."
Ling explained: "Especially when the level of two people is very high and close, any uncertain factors in the battle will cause completely different results."
"In other words, the strength of Benedind and Ye Qingjun is similar."
Jiang Chen has obtained pretty useful information.
"This is the case on the paper."
Ling slowly said: "But there are many things to consider in actual combat, such as courage and wisdom."
"They are all old -fashioned people, and wisdom should not be far away. As for courage ..."
Jiang Chen paused, murmured: "Can it be understood?
"Maybe, in the case of similar wisdom, it may just look at who is not afraid of death, and willing to go out."
Ling's answer is not very sure, she doesn't seem to be good at in this regard.
"In this way, the chance of Zhaguying may be higher. He is already a year of twilight, and it is estimated that he has long regarded death."
Jiang Chen's analysis of himself.
"No, he is afraid of death."
Lingdndang said: "Ye Qingjun is not afraid of death."
"Is this?"
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then murmured: "The possibility of Ye Qingjun wins is higher. So, Zhagu may die."
To be honest, no matter who wins on both sides, it is not good news for him.
At this moment, the field of light in the center of the battlefield disappeared, and the two sides appeared.
I saw Zagu, constantly panting, and his body trembled slightly, and it seemed a little bit.
Ye Qingjun stood upright, his head was slightly raised, and his expression was high.
However, there was a clear blood on his chest that wet his mind.
Jiang Chen couldn't see who had the upper hand.
At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded:
"Zhagu Judgment, I'll help you!"
I saw Ben Dand's waving the scepter, and a python with both wings quickly hit Ye Qingjun from the air.
This two -wing flying python is also composed of elements, but it is lifelike.
"Unexpectedly, half of your body can be so strong in the soil."
Ye Qingjun stared at Zhagu, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, you are too unfortunately."
To put it, he ignored the elements that came in the air to fly the python, and came to Zhagu in two steps, and suddenly waved the "breeze" in his hand.
Where the weapons have scored, the space is distorted.
The "breeze" fell on Zhagu.
There was a black hole in front of the latter, and it seemed to swallow the weapon.
Click!
Suddenly, a crisp sound came.
The black hole was like a mirror, and a white crack appeared.
Moreover, the cracks are continuously spread, and the surrounding space also has cracks.
These cracks that spread out of the black holes changed from white to black, and it was bottomless!
This is a spatial crack!
Almost instantaneous, these space cracks have permeated the range of four or five meters around.
The python that came, at the moment of the spatial cracks, the smoke disappeared!
"Is it so exaggerated, the space is broken."
Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen opened his mouth.
"Both are good at the law of space, it's not surprising to break the space."
The loud voice said.
The words have just fallen.
Alas!
A fierce burst came.
A dazzling white light lit up the center of the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, the two figures flew out of the white light.
After the two fell to the ground, a very tragic scene came into sight.
I saw that Ye Qingjun's right arm was blurred, and his palms and wrists were almost left with Sen Sen Bone.
And Zhagu looked more scary. He appeared in his chest with a fist size, transparent empty cavity back and forth!
His chest was broken down!
"I won."
Ye Qingjun stood up slowly, and a very reluctant smile on his face.
"you……"
Zhagu covered his chest and stood up slowly.
However, the next second, Zhagu was poured out of a large amount of blood from the chest, and fell to the ground.
"Zhagu!"
Jiang Chen was shocked and shouted.
He did not expect that Zhagu was really killed!
Just then.
A bunch of dazzling golden light fell from the sky.
A young man wearing a glorious man came out of it.
This person covered with light, like a god of heaven, and he couldn't see the appearance.
However, this person's hand holds a familiar golden scepter.