Lin Ze watched Liu Ji's remnant army fleeing in all directions, and with a thought in his mind, he was ready to take action to eliminate the root cause.
As for whether his reputation is good or not, Lin Ze doesn't care very much. As long as all his enemies are dead and his reputation is bad, will there be any impact?
After casually killing the two remnants of Liu Ji's army that had escaped from the camp, Lin Ze suddenly sensed that a strong man was approaching and couldn't help but stop temporarily and looked up to the south.
I saw a figure flying across the sky and yelled: "Lin Ze, as a master-level expert, you are telling nonsense like this, don't you have the status of adultery?"
Lin Ze took a closer look and saw that Xiang Ji had left and returned.
Seeing Lin Ze's innocent face, Xiang Ji became furious. Why did he believe his lies?
Xiang Ji, who hurried back regardless of consumption, looked at the 100,000 Chu troops marching normally, but there was no sign of being ambushed at all.
Especially the look of surprise shown by the Chu army general when he saw Xiang Ji and his respectful greetings made Xiang Ji feel ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
At first, Xiang Ji comforted himself. Given his status, Lin Ze should not talk nonsense. He guessed that the Qin army might still be ambushing and had not launched an attack.
Or maybe Lin Ze just came here to deceive himself, just making a show, and didn't intend to actually ambush.
So Xiang Ji responsibly explored the area around the Chu army, and patrolled for hundreds of miles in the direction of Chen County. Not to mention the shadow of the Qin army, he didn't even find any trace of the army's movement.
Xiang Ji had to admit that he was afraid that he had fallen into Lin Ze's trap this time and fell into a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Thinking that Lin Ze treated him as a fool and sent him away with a lame excuse, Xiang Ji couldn't help but become angry and rushed over like crazy.
On the way, Xiang Ji only hoped that the strength of his new allies would not be too weak. It would be great if they could persist until he could return reinforcements.
When Xiang Ji arrived, he lowered his head and saw that the Qin army in black armor was chasing Liu Ji's army. His heart suddenly went cold. He had arrived too late, and his new allies had been defeated.
Yes, I said those words in anger.
Lin Ze subconsciously replied: "How do you say this?"
Xiang Ji felt like he was going to explode: "You have done good things yourself, and you still pretend to be stupid?"
Only then did Lin Ze react and couldn't help but cover his forehead. Is this book so innocent?
Didn't he tell him that after ambushing 100,000 Chu troops, he might directly attack Chu territory?
Isn't it possible to attack Chu territory without ambushing the Chu army?
If conditions permit, do you think it's better to clear the army line, or just steal crystals?
This half-concentrated style of doing things is very similar to an irritable friend in my later life.
Xiang Ji instantly caught the change of expression on Lin Ze's face. The look of helplessness in Xiang Ji's eyes was an out-and-out mockery.
So Xiang Ji couldn't hold back any longer, his master's power floated, and he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, mixed with the force of thunder, pointing directly at the center of Lin Ze's eyebrows.
Seeing Xiang Ji rushing toward him with an angry look on his face, Lin Ze had no intention of explaining. He held the Book of Songs in his left hand and shook it slightly, and a white light appeared out of thin air, blocking Xiang Ji's attack.
At the same time, Lin Ze held the Tianwen Sword in his right hand and stabbed Xiang Ji three times at an extremely tricky angle.
Xiang Ji, whose offensive was blocked and faced another crisis, retreated violently. Looking at the Book of Songs in Lin Ze's hand that was glowing with light, he couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"
Lin Ze said confidently: "Your allies are very dissatisfied with you for running away from the battle, so they gave you this treasure specifically so that I can deal with you."
Xiang Ji's face darkened, and he rushed forward without saying a word. He thought that he could no longer humiliate himself because he thought he could not compete with Lin Ze.
Every time he fought with Lin Ze, Xiang Ji felt that his martial arts cultivation had improved, so he might as well fight happily.
If things go on like this, Xiang Ji can guarantee that his strength will definitely surpass Lin Ze and eventually suppress him.
However, Xiang Ji's tragic discovery this time was the most painful one he had fought in more than 20 years.
In other words, from the beginning to the end, Xiang Ji was suppressed and beaten by Lin Ze.
No matter how Xiang Ji used his moves, no matter how subtle or powerful they were, Lin Ze would just casually block them with a swipe of white light.
Then Lin Ze used his dirty tricks one after another, specifically attacking Xiang Ji's vital and indecent parts.
After half an hour, Xiang Ji felt that he was extremely uncomfortable.
"God descends to earth!" Xiang Ji shouted loudly and couldn't help but use his magical power. Xiang Ji's whole body expanded more than three times, and his aura suddenly increased more than ten times.
"I don't believe that this secret treasure of yours is really that powerful," Xiang Ji said with a determined look on his face and rushed forward again.
Lin Ze chuckled and calmly followed Xiao Jin's analysis of the Book of Songs, completely stimulating him.
I saw the simple Book of Songs, turning automatically without wind, page by page, bursting out endless white light, resisting Xiang Ji's offensive.
Xiang Ji's ability to use the gods to descend to the earth is almost the same as Lin Ze's ability to use the laws of heaven and earth.
Lin Ze tried his best to break through the defense of the Book of Songs that day, and naturally Xiang Ji couldn't do it today.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Ji stopped his stormy offensive, took a few breaths, and looked at Lin Ze, who was still as motionless as a mountain, with a trace of despair in his eyes.
How to fight this?
Lin Ze said with ill intentions at the right moment: "You're running out of energy so soon? Xiang Ji, you're not good enough."
Xiang Ji became angry and said: "Lin Ze, if you have the ability, don't rely on the secret treasure and come to a fight with me with a real sword and a real gun?"
Lin Ze said obediently: "Okay."
Putting the Book of Songs into his arms, he activated his magical power, Fa Tian Xiang and Earth, and rushed towards Xiang Ji.
So, Xiang Ji suffered another tragedy. How could he, who was more than half consumed, stop the lively Lin Ze?
Compared to Lin Ze, who was getting more and more comfortable each time he hit him, Xiang Ji had more and more difficulty in parrying, and his body couldn't stop retreating.
Xiang Ji said sadly and angrily: "Lin Ze, if you have the ability, don't take advantage of others' danger. Wait for me to rest before fighting again."
Lin Ze rolled his eyes: "Are you here to fight, or are you here to visit relatives and friends? Do you think everyone in the world is left to your own devices?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another killing move.
Xiang Ji's face froze, and he roughly estimated the remaining Grandmaster's power in his body. He already had the intention to retreat in his heart, and quickly retreated.
Lin Ze keenly grasped Xiang Ji's changes and how he would let him go so easily. He immediately threw the Book of Songs into the sky and white light rushed down, surrounding Xiang Ji.
Xiang Ji immediately stopped, his expression stern, and then he gritted his teeth decisively and forced out a drop of blood essence, which floated in the air. The drop of blood essence spread rapidly, forming a dizzying and exquisite pattern.
When Lin Ze saw it, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Without hesitation, he unleashed all the power of the master in his body. He combined his body and sword to attack, trying to interrupt Xiang Ji's secret technique and leave him behind.
However, it was already too late. As soon as the sword edge touched the corner of Xiang Ji's clothes, the mysterious pattern drawn by blood essence emitted a hazy blood light, which was alluring and evil. It quickly moved towards Xiang Ji.
Lin Ze watched helplessly as Xiang Ji's nearly two-meter-tall body dissipated in the air like a bubble.
Run away again? Lin Ze felt a little headache when he saw it. Why are all of them rabbits so good at escaping?
Fifty miles away to the south, Xiang Ji's figure appeared, vomiting three large mouthfuls of blood, glanced bitterly north, and left quickly.
If Di Xin hadn't recorded this secret escape method in his memory, he might have fallen into Lin Ze's hands.