Chapter 673 [I knew that you devil king was finally going to attack this prince]
Is that so? Many people who were thinking about killing He Xiaotian considered this issue very carefully. In the end, it was Zeng Hong’s father Shizun who made the decision - kill!
If we don't keep it, how can we continue to watch the big devil act as a monster? It would be better for everyone to solve this kind of disaster as soon as possible. Then he announced domineeringly that all losses will be borne by the Zeng family.
The weapons of these guys are naturally strong and weak. The strong ones attract firepower and are destined to be destroyed. The weak ones take advantage of the weakness and cut He Xiaotian into pieces with knives.
Regardless of whether their goal was achieved or not, the loss this time was really tragic. One or two holy weapons are gone if they are gone. The key is that from the invasion to now, more than ten have been directly damaged!
Every one of them is genuine, not a half-baked product made by young people who are opportunistic. Fortunately, the World Honored One family has the bottom line, otherwise, if one counts each one, they will all be crying.
Since ancient times, the casting of holy weapons has always been a difficulty. I don’t know how many years ago, the strength of a saint was measured by whether he had holy weapons by his side.
Because just forging a weapon is not enough, you have to kill a saint of the same level. Only when the weapon drinks blood can it be called the weapon of the saint.
To a certain extent, the strength of a weapon represents the status and seniority of its owner. The more blood it drinks from strong men of the same realm, the stronger it will naturally be.
Otherwise, it is just a half-finished product, and can only bully practitioners who are lower than itself. No matter which planet the saint is on, his status is one of the best, and he is the founder of the sect.
Want to kill someone of this level and drink blood? It’s difficult, it’s as difficult as ascending to the sky. If you don’t do it right, you might be killed on the spot before you drink the blood.
There are many examples like this in history, which can be called lessons of blood and tears. Facts have proved that living people will not suffocate to death. It is said that modern people play tricks, and alien cubs from other planets are not bad at all.
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The new generation of young people who have been promoted to saints have taken a different approach. When the holy soldiers are forged, they choose to cut themselves. They feed their own soldiers with their own holy blood.
As a result, a new generation of holy weapon casting methods came out, which made the older generation of saints who owned holy weapons so angry that they vomited blood. We fought to death and narrowly escaped death to create the weapons. When they come into your hands, you can cut them off.
Already?
Of course, opportunism does not come without a price. Their holy weapons are much weaker than the weapons of the veteran warriors. After all, it is only a small part of one's own blood. How can it be compared to someone else devouring a real saint?
Woolen cloth?
If you want to achieve something in your cultivation, the genius who aims at the top will naturally not choose this despicable path. He still follows the most primitive casting rules, the law of the jungle and the strong to kill the holy sacrificial knife.
And it is these holy soldiers who seemed like a joke, but now they have become the main force in killing He Xiaotian. The weapons of the old saints have all become cannon fodder and scapegoats.
All joking aside, a half-baked Saint Soldier is naturally much weaker than a real Saint Soldier. But when facing people below the Saint level, it can be said to be a crushing sweep.
What's more, except for the ruined altar of heaven and earth in the Gao family, there is no other thing that can inhibit the saint from exerting his full strength.
Therefore, the half-baked Saint Soldier can be unscrupulous and exert its original lethality. I don't know whether He Xiaotian can survive. Anyway, he is very miserable now.
More than a dozen holy soldiers gathered together and swooped down from top to bottom with awe-inspiring murderous intent. This was definitely the second biggest crisis He Xiaotian had ever faced.
Largest?
Naturally, it was the dream of the evil god who accidentally exposed a "leg" when he was swimming in the clouds and mist.
Every weapon was surrounded by the aura of blood. The evil aura was not much weaker than that of thousands of troops. And from a long distance away, a trace of sharp energy leaked from the weapon directly cut He Xiaotian's face and flowed out.
Blood.
As ashes fell from under his clothes, the "Anti-Yin Heaven-Mending Talisman" was consumed, and the injury healed instantly.
This is still the result of several layers of weakening. Without those damage reduction mechanisms, He Xiaotian might have been seriously injured and lay on the ground before they met, letting himself be slaughtered.
The soldiers of the saint are so terrifying.
He Xiaotian had a toothache, which was too embarrassing. He felt that he might not be able to carry any of these dozens of weapons. Let alone if it was doubled, who could withstand it?
When the two sides met, he was afraid that he would be cut into pieces in an instant. His "Anti-Yin Sky-Mending Talisman" had a bug, but it couldn't regenerate its severed limbs, and even automatically pieced together the split body.
Marde, today's practitioners have a bit of a bad temper. They get angry at the slightest disagreement, and besides, I haven't even spoken to you yet!!
"Nonsence----"
A spittle was sprayed at the saint soldiers, causing the saints who were controlling their weapons in other stars to look confused.
Before you die, do you want to spurn us and shamelessly work together to kill you?
A group of people all blushed. After all, they were indeed a little shameless.
So many people dispatched a lot of weapons just to kill a native who was not even in the Three Flower Realm. If word spread, countless people would laugh to death.
Unfortunately, they will get it wrong.
"Five Elements Escape" - Water Escape Technique.
He Xiaotian disappeared directly on the spot with a loud sound, causing more than a dozen holy soldiers to pounce into nothing.
"Rumble————"
The newly built manor, let alone ascending to heaven, did not immediately turn into ashes.
That's right, not a single blade of grass was left.
The sunken ground is square and square.
It was as if someone had measured it accurately, dark and bottomless.
Roger, who had just seen off the construction team, turned around and looked at the disappearing manor in front of him, with a dull look on his face.
Where is my home?
In addition, if I remember correctly, there is a forest ten miles in diameter on the road leading to the manor!
Roger: "Who? Who is it? I can't kill you, you bastard..."
Halfway through, I really can’t say anything anymore.
The moment he roared, more than a dozen holy soldiers took off from the pit again and jumped into the sky, preparing to continue the pursuit.
But one of them suddenly turned his head as if he heard Roger's resentful words.
Boy, what did you say?
I didn't hear it just now.
"?!"
Roger immediately froze on the spot, screaming in his heart that he was going to die, die, die.
It feels like if the other person releases his breath casually, he will spiral up to the sky.
"Hey, I'm just kidding, you can do whatever you want! If it's not enough, I'll rebuild it again."
Not to mention a big shot who can become a minister, he can stretch and shrink like an old turtle.
"Whoosh————"
Hearing this, the holy soldiers seemed to have forgiven him for speaking out, and turned back to follow the large army to find He Xiaotian's trouble.
"Plop!"
Roger collapsed on the ground, too stressed.
"Brother Leg, who did you offend again?"
He felt that he would have to go to the hospital for a full-body checkup later. Who could withstand being stimulated every day?
Okay, both of them can't stand it anymore.
Scavenger Headquarters Building, in the special room.
Zeng Hong turned on the TV and watched the program as usual.
He is quite satisfied with his current life.
There is no flirting or scheming, just like a retired old man, drinking tea and watching TV shows all day. The most important thing is, there is no need to put up a sign to attract customers.
When he was collecting water at the water dispenser, he saw the bucket churning up.
"?!"
"Wow--"
A figure broke open the bucket and got out of it, turning Zeng Hong into a drowned rat.
"demon king."
Such a unique appearance really made the son of the World Honored one feel a little bit pained.
Is there any difference between the Scavenger Headquarters Building and your home!?
It's not like you can come when you want and leave when you want.
What do you mean by not taking the usual path?
In addition, I have been using the water dispenser for half a month!
You may not know how those scavengers will scold you, or you may have to pay for it.
"It's too late, get in the car...ah! It's too late, hurry up and use it as a shield for me!" He Xiaotian stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's neck. Then he was like a bull,
He directly broke through the wall and rushed to another room with Zeng Hong.
The thirteenth prince sitting on the toilet: "..."
Then, when both parties were silent, the prince put the magazine in his hand on his exposed buttocks to cover it.
I knew you had no good intentions, but now you have finally unleashed your beastly heart and are you ready to attack this prince?
The Thirteenth Prince was silent, with two lines of clear tears in his eyes.
He especially wanted to shout the slogan "It's better to be in pieces than in ruins." Although the scene was a bit inappropriate, it was the most passionate words he could think of and it showed that he would never give in to violence.
It's just that when the words come to my lips, I can't shout them out.
Being beaten once is better than being beaten to death, right?
Of course, this thing only happens once and countless times.
Maybe, why not obey the big devil?
Just when his mind was filled with strange thoughts, He Xiaotian's voice rang out.
"Hurry up and put your pants up, and you, kid, stand up and be my shield."
"???"
The Thirteenth Prince fell into confusion after hearing this. You made sure you said the right thing.
Want me to put my pants up instead of taking them down?
So, he quickly followed He Xiaotian's words.
Being able to keep your virginity is obviously more important than anything else.
But the moment he pulled up his pants, he suddenly thought that he hadn't...
Before he could continue to think about it, he was directly lifted up by the person named He and held in front of him.
"Boom!!"
After everything was done, Zeng Hong and the Thirteenth Prince discovered that the door locking them was gone.
Outside, there were more than ten weapons suspended in the air, facing the three of them.
He Xiaotian looked like a terrorist in a crime action movie, holding two hostages in front of him.
Then, the false saints who controlled the weapons collectively sat on the wax.
Swearing words such as despicable and shameless popped out of their mouths.
After all the calculations, I never thought that someone named He would use the son of the World Honored One and the prince as a shield.
And are you too fast?
Even the holy soldiers can’t catch you!!
They misjudged He Xiaotian's ability to escape and could only swallow a bitter pill.
"Don't move. If you do, I'll strangle them both to death."
He Xiaotian saw that these powerful weapons seemed to be separated and encircled, and he immediately spoke out.
Since it was directed at him, most of it was probably the good deeds of the alien cubs.
So these two guys with high status are undoubtedly excellent shields.
Of course, if he miscalculates, he can escape in time using his escape technique.
The worst I can do is escape all the way and plunge into the bronze door space.
But now it seems that he was right!
It's really a good thing done by those aliens.
Ma wheat skin!
In order to kill me, you spent a lot of money. This is it.
Should the momentum be so loud?
"Don't be afraid, let's see my soul-breaking technique."
There are more than ten holy soldiers who have successfully infiltrated into the world, and one of the controllers transmits a message to the others.
If you can't come to understand, can I succeed in coming to explain?
He Xiaotian: "?!"
A dazzling sense of crisis suddenly erupted from one of the short daggers.