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Chapter 809 Sword and Soul Slash (1)

King Jiuqi chuckled and said: "Sir, don't worry, although I will take action in the fourth battle, I will definitely not let the Donghai Tribe notice it. I will still take action in the fifth battle."

He thought about it and said: "After the fourth formation, as long as we win one more game, we can draw with the opponent and buy enough time for His Majesty.

Then in the fifth game, I will summon the Heavenly Witch Lord, and I am 70% sure that I can win this last game."

Hearing him mention "Tianchang Witch Lord", Old Catfish and King Dayan nodded together, as if they had thought of something, Old Catfish finally relaxed: "Great, this time everything is safe."

He had just relaxed for a moment when he suddenly jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on: "Go quickly, go quickly, if you delay any longer, this inland sea of ​​Linghe River will be eaten up by those bunch of bumpkins..."



Complaints abounded in the camp, old catfish, what do you mean? You invited people to a meal and they were not full. It took a long time to deliver a little food, which was not enough for everyone to fill their teeth. After the portion was divided, it was gone without even one person taking a bite.

Finally, Old Catfish came back. As soon as he appeared, the beast army became loud and loud, making all kinds of unpleasant noises. Old Catfish's old face turned red with shame, but he was also helpless, so he had to say quickly: "Two kings

We've arrived, let's continue."

How could Song Zheng let him go so easily, and said with a smile: "It's okay, anyway, it looks like it's impossible for my men to have enough to eat. The inland water resources are poor and not as good as our vast oceans. We should have thought of this a long time ago

of."

The old catfish couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He only blamed himself for saying something more about entertaining them and building a camp for them and letting them stay in it.

He rolled his eyes and wanted to tell Shui Si tit for tat that he was your subordinate and that he was too good to eat. But after thinking about it, what if they got entangled and he refused to admit that the last game was a draw.

So he pretended to be a little less sincere in his apology and said: "I'm really sorry this time. When the Wang Yang Aquatic Tribe officially comes under the throne of the Great Emperor, we will celebrate well and make sure that Wang Yang's good sons and daughters are well fed."

He sneered secretly in his heart: You idiots, you will never have that chance!

Song Zheng immediately said with great joy: "Okay, it's settled."

"It's a deal." Old Catfish said perfunctorily: "Let's seize the time and have the fourth civil fight." As he said this, he secretly sent out a signal. King Dayan jumped through the water and appeared with a bang with his army.

In front of everyone.

He is more simple than the previous kings. He does not have any fancy utensils. He only wears thick black armor, holds a huge golden harpoon, and carries hundreds of powerful beast soldiers behind him. He uses magical powers to travel through time.

Came out of the void.

He slammed the huge harpoon in his hand into the water, and a strong rumble spread out, sweeping hundreds of miles of water, spreading the power of the king everywhere, seeming to announce his arrival.

King Dayan's voice was filled with a bit of a cold chill: "Sir, you have already told me the matter. According to my temper, you barbarians who disturb His Majesty's seclusion should be imprisoned directly in the Abyss Prison!

But since Sir has spoken, let’s follow Sir’s rules. In fact, this makes me very embarrassed. Is there any way for me to control my power without killing you? Hehehehe..."

Song Zheng frowned, secretly feeling something was wrong.

This Dayan King deliberately showed a kind of "malice" when he appeared, and there must be some plan. He looked at it calmly, and secretly exchanged a look with Shen Huangku. His arrangement was almost complete. If

If we can't delay here any longer, let's all take action together and kill them first.

Shen Huangku also nodded without any trace, expressing his understanding.

King Dayan pointed the golden harpoon in his hand towards Song Zheng and others. It seemed that some power was exerted, and the void slowly opened somewhere...

"Fortunately, I have thought of this." His voice was a little proud, but also a little regretful: "It was originally a direct passage to the Netherworld, but in order not to kill you, we can only build a special passage between the mortal world and the Netherworld.

The true spiritual world.”

Under the harpoon, the void was getting bigger and bigger. Although the entrance in front of everyone was always only three or four feet in size, the space inside continued to expand, and soon people felt that it was infinitely large.

Shen Huangku, Song Zheng and others also felt that this so-called true spiritual world was not the void created by King Dayan, but the space that existed between the Netherworld and the human world.

This space has always been a void, and few people have set foot in it.

The relationship between Song Zheng and Netherworld is complicated. The moment he opened the void on King Dayan, he knew that this so-called true spiritual world could not be entered by living people. Their flesh and blood would be instantly absorbed by the special heaven in this space.

Strips are eroded cleanly.

In other words, this is a space that can only be entered with the soul.

He frowned slightly: What does King Dayan want to do?

At the moment when King Dayan opened the true spirit world, King Jiuqi, who was still hiding in the dark, had quietly sent a bunch of his distractions into the "secret door" opened by King Dayan in advance.

In a true spiritual world, lurk.

His group of distractions is called "Nine Worlds Sleeping Together to Separate Souls". It is separated by a special secret technique. It can only be divided into nine groups at most, so each group is extremely precious and cannot be easily wasted.

.

Like Song Zheng, who can easily and casually divide Sapphire's distractions is definitely an anomaly. Even the monks on the east coast, no one can do it. Everyone has their own distractions.

In his long life, King Jiuqi had already consumed six groups of distractions, leaving only three groups.

To be honest, he also felt that he might have wasted his efforts this time. Once the true spirit world was opened, with the strength of Lord Dayan, there was no way he would fail.

But it's just a waste of some energy, just don't waste your own distraction.

And he showed his dedication to let the old catfish see that he was doing his best, so as to restore the negative impact of questioning his strategy just now.

King Jiuqi felt that there was no need to take action on his own. The Nine Realms Sleeping Together soul was lurking peacefully in the true spirit world. He did not need to do anything else by himself. The main body and distractions automatically entered the state of watching the show.

King Dayan opened the True Spirit World, and then said: "This scene will take place in the True Spirit World. Here you can enter the soul, you can also be distracted, the phantom spirit of the military formation, the spirit of the weapon... and other illusory powers can enter.

.”

He said passionately: "But I want to tell you in advance that I am invincible in the true spirit world. You can choose to admit defeat in advance."

Song Zheng was not affected by his clumsy trick at all and looked at Shen Huangku for advice.

Of course, Shen Huangku's first reaction was to trust his own people. What he thought of was the Demon Lord Wu Yai. This guy used many incredible methods to fight against the real spirit world, which might have unexpected results.

But Shen Huangku suddenly thought of his previous experiences, subconsciously swallowed back the words he blurted out, and then asked Song Zheng for his opinion: "What do you think?"

Song Zheng looked behind Shenhuangku and saw that the Three Holy Demon Lords had an ancient scroll in his hands. He looked at it carefully, as if everything else had nothing to do with him.

The eyes of Demon Lord Wu Yai, shrouded in black robes, are particularly shining. But come on, your eyes are blood red, and it’s a bit scary when they shine.

Although he could see that Demon Lord Wu Yai seemed eager to give it a try, he thought about it and said: "In this case, since the opponent's king appears in person, let me do it and show respect to the king."

Old Catfish was standing aside, and no matter how thick-faced he was, he couldn't stand it any longer.

In the past, everyone had sent their subordinates, but in the end, they had no choice but to ask a king to take action himself. This was already embarrassing enough.

But what's even more embarrassing is that Song Zheng actually equates the king with himself!

Although it is very annoying, there is nothing to say, because it was Song Zheng's men who were dealing with it before, except for the draw in the last game, which seemed to be an accident.

The Linghe water tribe didn't dare to say anything because they knew they had cheated.

King Dayan was furious: "You think you can be compared with me?! How arrogant!"

Song Zheng had some time to rest, and released a ball of sapphire blue with the Yang god attribute to distract him, and said: "I just feel that if you release one of your subordinates and defeat the king, you will not look good, and I am afraid you will become angry..."

"Presumptuous!" King Dayan was so angry that he was trembling all over. What do you mean, you can defeat me with just one of your men? What a joke! You dare to imply that I don't have enough self-cultivation, and I will definitely become angry from shame? Damn it!

He rebuked angrily, suppressing his anger: "When this matter is over, you will definitely taste the terrible taste of offending a king!"

Song Zheng was distracted by dragging the ball of sapphire with the attributes of the Yang God in his hand, and thought for a moment: "The king really won't become angry if he loses?"

"One, definitely, no, I will!" King Dayan gritted his teeth and answered him word for word. It was as if he had already bitten this abominable Shui Xiu in his mouth and was slowly tearing it apart with his teeth.

Song Zheng thought for a while, put away the ball of Baolan distraction with Yang God attribute, and said: "Well, let's send out the men. There is no need to kill a chicken with a bull's knife."

"Boy, you're looking for death!" King Dayan almost jumped up when he said, "You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife." This was a naked irony that the king is just a chicken.

He knows a lot about human language and knows that a creature like "chicken" has multiple identities.

Song Zheng spread his hands and apologized humbly: "Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake. How could the king be a chicken? It's not a chicken, it's not a chicken. You are a cow, a cow!"

The true form of King Dayan is indeed a giant buffalo, but why does it feel so strange to say it from the mouth of this hateful water buffalo?


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