Chapter 2883: Make a fortune, make a fortune (2 more)
Huang Zhong was at the end of his strength and had been injured just now, but he did not show it. He knew that the only way was to capture Tang Xiaobao as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for him. Even though he talks so easily, he is actually very wary and worried in his heart. Tang Xiaobao's recovery ability is too abnormal. This is the biggest trouble for him. Delaying it is the biggest trouble.
After a long time, he will no longer have the advantage.
In fact, he has no advantages at all.
Tang Xiaobao really only used half of his skill just now.
It's a pity that no one will believe this, and he certainly won't believe it either.
"Demon Killer Sky!"
Huang Zhong bit his tongue and roared.
As his injuries worsened, two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and his momentum became even more terrifying!
With a wave of the broadsword, a wave of sword energy swept out. Between the sky and the earth, it seemed like thousands of ghosts were howling, and it seemed like countless resentful spirits were crying. The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon lost light.
Abi Sandao has three styles in total.
After the three moves, there is still a trick, which is the Demon-Slaying Heaven!
Only by practicing the three sword techniques to the extreme, mastering them, and bringing them together can we have this demon-killing heaven.
And this move is the ultimate battle.
Since he mastered the Abi Sandao, Huang Zhong rarely uses it.
Because he has no use at all. Even if he encounters a real master, he can only use one sword to win the victory.
He had just practiced the Demon Killer Heaven some time ago, and this ultimate move had high requirements for the Mirror Realm. Generally, it required a sixth-level divine realm or above to be able to truly perform it.
That power is naturally very explosive.
At the very least, it would take a fifth-level deity to be able to exert its power.
It's a pity that although his realm is already at the peak of the fourth-level immortal realm, and he is only a little short of being promoted, he is still a fourth-level golden immortal.
Originally, he was not planning to use this move.
However, he was a little wary in his heart, and he was really afraid of Tang Xiaobao.
He believed that he only had one chance to take action, so he had to seize it.
Although he said it was easy, in fact, he wanted to fight hard.
Two mouthfuls of essence and blood spurted out. His strength had reached the level of a fifth-level immortal, and he could barely use this move.
But his sword style had just taken shape, and his face became even paler.
Obviously, his injury worsened.
But he felt everything was worth it.
He absolutely did not believe that Tang Xiaobao could survive in the face of this ultimate move.
He doesn’t believe it, he will never believe it!
Tang Xiaobao's expression also changed drastically.
He actually felt danger.
Yes, Huang Zhong's knife made him feel danger. Although the feeling was not very strong, he did not dare to be careless again.
Originally I just wanted to use 70% of my power, but I added 10% to 80% of my power and punched hard.
It's still a very simple trick.
But when this punch was thrown, there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning.
In the void, a huge fist faced the blade.
No real contact yet...
Qingluo spat out another mouthful of blood and stepped back several tens of meters.
She is a second-class immortal, but before her eyes, she was injured again just by being affected.
This made her very shocked and depressed.
When did you become so weak?
At the same time, she had to admire Huang Zhong.
He is worthy of being a Sirius.
Qing Luo firmly believed that if it were her place, she would never be able to withstand the blow and would die.
She was injured because of Huang Zhong's sword energy.
This is understandable.
But no one expected that a group of Houtu City monks behind Huang Zhong would also spit out blood at this time, and two of them were directly shocked to death.
Oh, as for the group of rebellious Scarlet Gold City monks, at least ten of them died on the spot spewing blood.
Everyone stepped back, their expressions changing wildly.
boom!
Tang Xiaobao and Huang Zhong finally faced each other.
There was a loud noise.
A big hole appeared between the two of them.
Dust is flying and smoke is everywhere.
Blocking everyone's view.
After a while, the smoke cleared.
Tang Xiaobao's figure appeared.
He actually took this time to change his clothes.
White clothes and white pants... Oh, this is the costume of the ancient continent. It looks particularly refreshing and handsome.
There was not a trace of dust on his body.
Huang Zhong disappeared.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them stupidly.
In front of Tang Xiaobao, there was a huge pit.
The diameter reaches more than 20 meters, and there is faint black smoke floating inside.
Tang Xiaobao is fine, but Huang Zhong is missing.
This made everyone's eyes widen.
Is it possible that Huang Zhong is dead?
Qing Luo swallowed her saliva. She felt a little excited.
The eyes that looked at Tang Xiaobao were full of color.
She had never liked a man, but now, she found that her heart was trembling again.
As for the group of people who rebelled, only a dozen or so people are still standing, and all of them are injured. Their expressions are the most wonderful.
Fear, awe, hatred, anxiety...
Of course they want Tang Xiaobao to die.
Otherwise, they are in danger.
Escape from battle is tantamount to rebellion.
Can Tang Xiaobao spare them?
But now Huang Zhong is missing...
The faces of the monks in Houtu City also became a little ugly.
Huang Yong's injury was more serious and he was being supported by two people. Huang Jun also had blood at the corner of his mouth and a look of horror on his face.
"I, I, where is my brother?"
Huang Jun asked tremblingly.
Tang Xiaobao finally turned his head and said with a smile: "Of course he died, and his soul was completely destroyed."
"You lied to me!"
Huang Jun became even more frightened.
He couldn't believe it either.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Okay, let me put it another way. He has now gone to the Western Paradise. In other words, he is everywhere, in this world."
After saying that, Tang Xiaobao had a storage bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Look, this should be his storage bag."
Huang Jun finally believed it and couldn't help shouting: "No!"
puff!
He became even more angry and spat out another mouthful of blood, his breath became much weaker.
Huang Zhong is dead, so no one at the scene will be Tang Xiaobao's opponent.
Even though there are more than thirty people here, it is really stressful.
Moreover, Huang Zhong was the evildoer of the younger generation of the Huang family. His death would make the family furious and would also be a huge loss to the family.
How should I explain this when I go back?
Will the elders in the Jiao clan blame you?
Tang Xiaobao doesn't care about them now. What he cares about is how many treasures are in the storage bag.
Divine thoughts invaded, and after just one glance, he was stunned and his eyes widened.
His breathing became rapid.
I got rich, I really got rich this time.
He counted them carefully, couldn't help but giggle, and muttered to himself.
"They are all just big fat sheep!"
Hearing his words, the people in the Sirius mercenary group opposite couldn't help but shudder.