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Chapter 103 The Thoughts of the True King

 As the red bow in Sun Shangxiang's hand continued to shine.

Zhao Yun, who was holding Adou, showed a faint bitter smile.

"Mrs. Sun is the mistress, so the general will not dare to offend her."

"If you want to take action...you will suffer the consequences in the end!"

"It's just my little master, I can't follow you to Jianye!"

Zhao Yun finished speaking.

The furious lightning in Sun Shangxiang's eyes opposite him could hardly be suppressed anymore.

The big red bow in his hand was raised straight up, and he didn't know when to catch a dark arrow with flashing light.

The sound of "zheng" is heard as the bowstrings are released.

The pitch-black arrow disappeared instantly without a trace.

Then, Zhao Yun, who was standing at the stern of the boat, turned slightly to cover Adou in his arms.

Then he stepped out with the gentian gun in his hand.

It is different from the scene just now where the strong wind swept through and the air dragon was raging.

Sun Shangxiang's arrow was just like an ordinary hunter shooting it.

After hitting the barrel of Zhao Yun's gentian spear with fine scales, a string of sparks flew straight into the sky.

"The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light?"

Lu Yi was slightly stunned in the sky.

An incredible scene appeared in my eyes.

Originally as majestic as an aircraft carrier, the giant ship was cutting through the huge waves.

It suddenly sank backwards with a loud "boom".

The entire bow of the ship suddenly tilted up a lot.

Zhao Yun's feet originally shone with the color of fine steel, and the thick deck was directly penetrated by his boots.

Almost half of the calf was directly trapped in it.

Accompanied by countless soldiers and female soldiers flying in the sky.

On the entire giant ship, only three people were as unmoved as if they had nails under their feet.

Zhao Yun, Sun Shangxiang, and the ugly-looking Soochow general Zhou Shan.

After this arrow, a strange color flashed in Sun Shangxiang's eyes.

Zhao Yun's face turned pale instantly.

The general next to him, Zhou Shan, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and said with a gloomy face:

"Third Miss! Since Zhao Yun dares to commit such crimes, how can he be allowed to stay?"

"If you suppress him with your divine bow, within ten seconds of the final battle... he will definitely be killed!"

In Zhou Shan's cold and gloomy voice.

Sun Shangxiang, who was wearing red armor and slim, frowned, stared at him and said coldly;

"Zhou Shan, Zhao Yun is my husband's general!"

"You have been slandering me again and again today to get rid of him. What do you want?"

"..."

"The last general..."

His expression froze for a moment before Zhou Shan could speak.

A deep and melodious horn sound came from the mist that originally rose from nowhere nearby.

Then, there was a roar with fierce wind pressure.

Zhang Fei, dressed in heavy black armor and carrying a snake spear.

Like the legendary giant spirit god, he jumped down from behind Zhao Yun.

As soon as it landed on the deck.

Sun Shangxiang, whose expression changed slightly, did not wait to say anything.

His eyes were as sharp as copper bells, and he stabbed out with a spear.

It brought out a terrifying sonic boom and headed straight towards Zhou Shanzha on one side.

This spear seems to contain infinite fierce anger.

Zhou Shantong is a great martial arts master, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

Zhang Fei stabbed his chest with a spear, causing countless blood foam to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Killed on the spot.

At this time, Zhang Fei, who was extremely tall, put away his snake spear.

Staring at the shocked and angry Sun Shangxiang opposite, he said coldly:

"Why did my sister-in-law leave without saying goodbye and take my nephew Adou with her?"

"Japan came back to visit today with gifts and snacks. If you come back late!"

"Do you want me to chase Jianye with my things?"

"..."

Zhang Fei's voice was cold when he said these words.

In the words, there is even more howling of the wind.

Sun Shangxiang's face turned pale, and after a moment he frowned and said:

"My mother Wu Guotai is seriously ill! I want to see her grandson!"

"If we wait for your elder brother's reply, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to want to say more.

But across from him, Zhang Fei, a tall man with eyes like copper bells, had already spoken first.

"If my sister-in-law wants to go home to visit her relatives, she can just go there."

“My nephew, Adou, can’t go with us anymore!”

"Or maybe you want me to take over my troops and you can go back with me??"

Zhang Fei's seemingly decisive words came to an end.

The originally thin mist in Lu Yi's eyes gradually thickened.

Whether it was the dark river or Zhang Fei, Sun Shangxiang and others on the giant ship, they suddenly lost their traces.

"Time's up?"

I saw the fog nearby turning, and the neon lights on both sides of the river were once again visible.

There was a ray of thought in Lu Yi's eyes.

He simply turned his attention and returned to Osha Clifford and Young Master Jin.

Just came here.

I was shocked when I saw the tragic situation revealed by Young Master Jin.

Young Master Jin, who was still able to talk to him with his broken legs, was now lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The whole person looked like a pile of rotten meat, and all the bones in the body had disappeared.

Next to her, Osha Clifford, dressed in a white robe, has an elegant manner and a gentle smile.

In his hand, he held a small sheepskin book.

"You asked so soon?"

A flash of thought flashed through my heart.

Lu Yi's voice, like the sound of countless thunderbolts resounding in unison, has already resounded in Osha Clifford's ears.

"The fog is about to dissipate, let's do it."

Following Lu Yi’s order.

Osha Clifford's eyes flashed.

Young Master Jin, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly became as tight as a rag.

It instantly changes into a terrifying shape.

Amidst the blood that was constantly spilling, a ball of golden light inexplicably leapt out from the body.

As soon as he left his body, his divine light suddenly shone brightly.

After flickering for a few breaths, it actually seemed to be pulled and flew straight towards Lu Yi.

"Oh?"

Seeing the golden light rushing towards me, I lost my thoughts in an instant.

In Lu Yi's ears, the cold and ruthless voice of Hu Bian Encyclopedia came out.

[Host triggers special events]

[A ray of the ‘True King’s Thought’ has been captured and has been automatically stored in the inventory.]

"..."

"The true king's thoughts...?"

His heart skipped a beat, Lu Yi had no idea about the so-called ‘True King’.

Regardless of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Sutra or the county records he had seen before.

The highest record for a ‘practitioner’ is the legendary ‘three levels of golden elixir’.

Going up further, there is no concept at all.

Taking advantage of the surrounding fog gradually dissipating.

Lu Yi used his spiritual mind to scan the continuously flashing golden light in the warehouse, and immediately received a lot of information from the Hubian Encyclopedia.

Who this group of ‘True King’s Thoughts’ originally belonged to is no longer clear at this time.

After being captured by the fake encyclopedia, all the information contained in it was completely erased.

What is stored in the inventory at this time is just a ball of extremely pure divine essence.

Although it is not as valuable as the [Golden Blood] that Lu Yi collected before.

It can be absorbed into the body and still greatly enhances the power of spiritual thoughts.

"But if it is used by practitioners, it will add a tinge of color to one's own spiritual thoughts..."

I hesitated slightly.

Lu Yi's eyes turned to the white-robed nun below who looked pious.


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