I fucked you, uncle! Zhou Dezhen was so stunned that a mouthful of blood spurted out. Do you dare to be more despicable?
He had decided to catch Chen Taizhong when he was weak and kill him in one fell swoop, but when he saw the ancestral tablet flying in the sky, he... couldn't ignore it.
In fact, he could just ignore it, but as mentioned before, the Fenghuang world pays special attention to inheritance, family and sect disciples, and the most important thing is the sense of honor.
If he ignored it and cut these dozen tablets into pieces, he would be criticized by thousands of people - not by casual cultivators, but by his family and sect.
So he had to control the activated spiritual talismans - it didn't matter if he cut off a few, he couldn't hold back, but he couldn't cut them all down.
Just when he was struggling, Chen Taizhong had already gathered his energy and shrunk over, slashing down the long knife in his hand.
After two sword strikes, the spirit sword and the two spears turned into pieces, but Chen Taizhong pulled out another long sword.
Then two sword strikes struck, and Zhou Dezhen, the ancestor of the Zhou family, died.
"I will fight with you," Zhou Zaiyuan's eyes were red, the magic talisman in his hand was constantly activated, and he also tried hard to chop down the long ax in his hand.
"Niaodan, just wait for the Zhou family's children to report to you," Chen Taizhong snorted disdainfully, swung his body, and chopped the man into two pieces with one knife.
Just when he was about to reach for the storage bag, Nantes' two meteor hammers hit him hard.
Chen Taizhong turned to one side and planned to let go of the two bolas, but unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning emitted from between the two bolas and hit him hard.
The two meteor hammers of the Lord of the South City are also equipped with magic weapons. They are divided into Yin Hammer and Yang Hammer. Under normal circumstances, he can kill the same-level spirit immortal with one hammer, and rarely use both hammers at the same time.
In this battle, he used both hammers, but Chen Taizhong's footwork was too erratic, and he couldn't get close at all. Finally, he found an opportunity to get close, and he directly activated his magic.
Between the yin and yang hammers, there is lightning magic.
However, after a thick thunderbolt struck Chen Taizhong, there was no sound the next moment - the lightning struck the ground on both sides, causing no damage to the person involved!
Chen Taizhong first picked up Zhou Dezhen's storage bag. Then he turned his head and said with a half-smile, "Lord Nancheng, is this all you have?"
"Do you have the skin of an electric alligator?" Nante frowned and nodded slightly. "No wonder, you are not afraid of thunder and lightning... Chen Taizhong, you are lucky."
"I'm lucky, but there are always people who are unlucky." Chen Taizhong grabbed another handful of Qi Qi Pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and spoke with a smile, "Do you have any last words?"
Two of the three powerful enemies were gone. He didn't mind chatting with Nantra - how could such a small city lord change the world?
"Are you so sure that you can kill me?" A strange look appeared on Nante's face.
"What kind of bird egg are you?" Chen Taizhong didn't even bother to answer, and just slashed at him with his sword.
However, the spiritual energy in his body was also extremely consumed, so the effect of this sword was probably a bluff.
"Okay, you've almost used up your spiritual energy." Nante retreated violently and did not respond to his sword skills. He just smiled and played two spiritual talismans, and two white mist flashed past, "I don't have the dispersion talisman. But.
I have a retardation charm...you come and try to kill me?"
Chen Taizhong immediately felt as if he was stuck in a mud, and his every move became abnormally slow.
No one's success is due to luck. At this moment, he deeply realized this. Although Nante is low-key in Qingshi City, he can sit in the position of the Lord of Qingshi City, so he naturally has his strengths.
The Delay Talisman...he had never even heard of it.
But is it really difficult to kill? Chen Taizhong was unconvinced. He launched a series of spiritual attacks, using the footwork of gathering energy and shrinking the ground under his feet, but the long knife in his hand was brewing a fatal blow.
He has discovered that although various spells are difficult to guard against, in the final analysis, it still depends on one's own strength. In the face of absolute strength, these spells can really be ignored.
However, what made him feel depressed was that even the spiritual attacks could not stop Nantes.
"Peat, you have a magic talisman, are you trying to trick me?" Chen Taizhong became angry. He patted his storage bag and took out a low-level fireball talisman. He chuckled, "Bluestone City is going to change its city owner."
"Treasure Talisman!" Nante's eyes widened in an instant, and he no longer saw that gentle laziness. He retreated violently, shouting as he retreated, "Chen Taizhong, I have last words!"
Ordinarily, no matter how low-level the treasure talisman is, it requires at least a high-level spirit fairy to release it, but the middle-level spirit fairy can still be activated at the cost of his essence and blood, while the low-level spirit fairy has to burn his life - and his blood must be strong enough.
The spirit fairy, otherwise the treasure talisman would not be activated and the person would have died.
Chen Taizhong was reluctant to use this kind of thing, but he had no choice. He had robbed his house so many times, and there were many talismans in his storage bag, but there were no high-level talismans.
If it were a mid-level magic talisman, it probably wouldn't be able to kill Nantes. How could the Lord of a city not have anything to protect himself?
Fortunately, he had dug up a secret vault and had a treasure talisman in his hand. In anger, he planned to kill the opponent even if he lost a few years of his life.
But Nantes is no longer a joke. At this time, he actually said that he had last words to say. He no longer looked like a proud "Can you kill me?"
"I've never seen such an embarrassing city lord like you," Chen Taizhong laughed loudly, and nodded lightly while replying, "Okay, I'm listening."
The mistake was absolutely necessary, and he didn't want to lose a few years - maybe a few decades - from his life. He really hadn't tried to activate the talisman, but he was basically sure that he wouldn't die.
It just so happened that he could take advantage of the opportunity of listening to the last words to regain his breath and see if he could delay the effect of the lag spell.
"You should meditate first to regain your breath," Nante said loudly when he saw that he stopped activating the treasure talisman and returned to his lazy look, "If you kill me later, you still have to keep your spiritual energy and run away."
"If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have something to say, let it go." Chen Taizhong refused to follow his lead. He threw the mid-level spiritual formation to the ground and stood to recover, "You can also give it a try.
Can the spiritual ballistae kill me?"
The position he was in was still within the killing range of the soul-killing ballista, but with such a far distance, he had enough time to avoid it - precisely because of this, he chose this place as the battlefield.
Moreover, everyone was fighting together just now, so they didn’t worry about the soul-killing ballista coming.
However, he is now under the lag spell, and Nantes has run far away. The intermediate spiritual formation in his hand can only defend against the attacks of the intermediate spiritual fairies, and it is unrealistic to carry a ballista.
But Chen Taizhong insisted on provoking with confidence.
"They all say that the Zhou family is rich, but I didn't expect that you are the real rich man. You have treasure talismans and mid-level spiritual formations." Nante stopped walking far away and just stood there and spoke. "Yu Wuyan treats you well."
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"It sounds like you are familiar with him?" Chen Taizhong spoke casually. The other party was not in a hurry to say his last words, and he was not in a hurry to urge him. It was just chatting.
"Tsk," Nante smacked his lips. Instead of answering his question, he started talking about something else, "If I hadn't investigated you, I would never have thought that the famous Wrath of the Rogue Cultivator would actually do this when he first ascended here.
I helped my little girl with her mission."
Chen Taizhong remembered that he once did a rat food mission. His face felt a little hot, but he still wanted to show off, "I am short of money, and I don't steal or rob. I will naturally do it if there is a suitable mission."
"I also sold you an animal taming technique," Nante sighed softly, his eyes a little blurry, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chen Taizhong thought about it. That skill was much better than the one in Hutou Town - of course, it couldn't be compared with Scar, who was born in the Beast Taming Sect.
So he nodded, "It's quite genuine."
"Then do you think I am a difficult person to deal with?" Nantes asked him again.
Chen Taizhong twitched his mouth and said, "You continue."
"If you had just ascended and found the City Lord's Mansion directly, you would have received great merits and you would definitely gain my respect." Nante shook his head slowly. "It won't take a few years. You will be able to sit in my position. In the future
You might even be able to establish a title family... You should have a bright future."
"That's nonsense. I just ascended. What do I know?" Chen Taizhong curled his lips, but what Nante said did make sense.
However, although the fairy world is good, there is no regret medicine. He has never been a master who dwells on the past. "I don't think there is anything wrong with it now. I travel alone in the world and am happy with my grudges."
"We, Bluestone City, should have produced a remarkable character," Nante sighed softly, shaking his head helplessly, "Okay, the effect of the lag spell has passed. Do you want to continue to regain your breath, or follow me somewhere else?"
decisive battle?"
"Do you think you can withstand the attack of the treasure talisman?" Chen Taizhong gave him a sideways glance.
"If you don't use the treasure talisman, what can you do to me?" Nant raised his chin proudly, "Why don't you take a gamble if you don't believe me?"
"The treasure talisman is also part of my strength," Chen Taizhong smiled coldly, "I'm just afraid of death. Okay, I'll take a gamble with you... Tell me, how to gamble?"
"You should find a secluded place," Nantes glanced around. "There are too many people watching."
"I, Chen Taizhong, do things openly and with a clear conscience, and I am not afraid of others seeing me," Chen Taizhong replied proudly.
"You always have some secret methods, don't you want others to see it?" Nantes spoke expressionlessly, not moved by his enthusiasm.
"If I use my secret methods, you will die faster," Chen Taizhong burst out laughing. He thought of the Hongchen Tianluo that he had not used for a long time. "Since you want to die, come with me."
Then he raised his eyes and looked around, "Don't follow me... If the South City Lord can come back, it's his luck, and I won't die."
Nante looked at the second-level immortal guard not far away and shook his head slightly, "Don't follow me either. You can't get involved in our fight."
"If the city lord makes any mistake, I will definitely send troops to hunt you down," the second-level spirit immortal said to Chen Taizhong coldly.
"I have already gained notoriety, do I care?" Chen Taizhong replied nonchalantly.
Then, he spoke seriously again, "But I can promise that if Nantes doesn't use his conspiracy and dies under my hands with real swords and guns... I will let his family go, especially his daughter."
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