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Chapter 448 No one dares to beat him

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    Zuo Hanfeng's blue eyes and blue beard, his flesh and blood coagulated, and the severe cold spread and grew. Although his breath was a little weaker than before, but at this time and here, who is not exhausted from fighting, especially Du Huai, who suffered the most serious injuries.  It took several struggles to get back up, which was almost the same as when Meng Qi saw him in the secret passage.

    Meng Qi didn't look around, and naturally reflected the situation of his companions in his heart:

    Jiang Zhiwei's right hand was broken and he was seriously injured. It is estimated that there is only one ultimate move left. Ruan Yushu played Langhuan's Twelve Divine Voices and the Guanghan Mantra twice in a row, which was close to the limit.  The ultimate move, although Qi Zhengyan was not injured, was also very exhausting. The remaining combat power of the two is estimated to be about the same as that of Jiang Zhiwei.

    But after using the self-sacrifice tactic and using the "Heaven Strikes Five Thunders", even if the nine apertures have been opened, there is only one outdoor ultimate move and the ability to fight normally in a short period of time.  The descendants of gods and demons who are the one of heaven and man are not a big problem, but now, they are facing Zuo Hanfeng, a "blue-eyed flying dragon" who seems to have the level of location!

    But Meng Qi didn't panic in the slightest. The colleague who raised his knife and put on a defensive posture looked at Zhao Heng.

    He clearly remembered that when he was in the Samsara Square, Zhao Heng told himself and others that most of his accumulation in the real world had been exchanged for useful items.  After the task is over, he will sell it for another.

    However, if you want to smash pots and sell iron, there must be pots to smash and iron to sell!

    Fifth Lord, Your Royal Highness, it's time for you to show your true colors as a local tyrant!

    Needless to signal with Meng Qi's eyes, it's about his own safety and the final completion of the mission, how could Zhao Heng hide his secrets, when Zuo Hanfeng's flesh and blood condensed and roared, he already had a small golden seal in his hand.

    It is similar to the "True Emperor's Seal", but it is more majestic, less humane, and more real dragon.

    Nine golden dragons are engraved on it, all of which are lifelike, majestic and noble, coiled around each other, meet at the top, and spit out a golden bead together.

    An imitation of the "Kowloon Seal"?  An imitation of the divine weapon handed down by the Zhao family in the capital of the gods?

    When Meng Qi saw this small seal, his eyes froze. The main world also has a way to separate the aura of magic soldiers and treasure soldiers to make secret treasures, but unlike the yin and yang mirror and the fairy rope, they have no special function, or are equal to ordinary ones.  A blow from the outside scene may be able to withstand a similar attack. If it is used to deal with the outside scene, the opponent can block it easily, or easily dodge it.  Immortal rope tied, tied directly, without the power to resist.

    But the Zhao family in the capital of the gods would be willing to part with the breath of the gods to the prince who was not valued?  I'm afraid it will be difficult for the prince!

    After all, the separation breath will cause certain damage to magic soldiers or treasure soldiers, and it will take a long time to make up for it.

    So, this is a similar secret treasure exchanged directly from Liu Dao?

    While Meng Qi was having a lot of thoughts, Zhao Heng made a move. His spirit was released, and his mind seemed to be connected with the surrounding world. He sensed the abundant vitality of the sea, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the principles of heaven and earth.

    Pores all over his body absorbed vitality freely, and his spirit spread along the terrain. Zhao Heng, who was in a state of unity between man and nature, mustered his true energy and spirit, and sacrificed the small seal in his hand.

    Just as Xiaoyin let go, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he seemed to be struggling.

    The vast and distant roar of the dragon sounded again, and nine golden dragons flew out from the small seal, encircling the cold wind on the left, and they didn't flinch even if the blue ice was added to them.

    The surrounding darkness completely dissipated, and the ground where Zuo Hanfeng was standing sank a foot, and nine golden dragons all jumped on him, and the small seal hit his forehead.

    The golden light was shining brightly, mixed with icy light, and Zuo Hanfeng let out a thundering roar, with hidden pain.

    The light dissipated, Zuo Hanfeng stood on the spot with disheveled hair, his whole body was covered with scars, all the weird patterns were destroyed, a big hole appeared on his forehead, blood gushed out, his soul was severely injured, his aura dropped sharply, and he no longer had the pressure he had before.

    Just when Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were about to attack and finish off this terrible enemy, a figure rushed over first, his whole body was golden, like a big sun, his hands tightly hugged the left cold wind, bursting with scorching heat.

    Du Huaishang saw that Zuo Hanfeng had the strangeness of flesh and blood cohesion before, so he didn't dare to be careless. Holding his seriously injured body, he urged the power of the "Great Sun Golden Crow" to restrain the evil and completely destroy the enemy.

    The difference in strength between the two is almost the same now, but Zuo Hanfeng was still in the state of being hit by Jin Yin, failed to stabilize his injury, and was quickly seized by Du Huaishang.

    In just a short moment, his body melted, his eyes were lifeless, while Du Huai's blood was congealed, his whole body was stiff, and his hair turned blue.

    ?Seeing that staying behind is at stake, Jiang, who has always been loyal, although cautious,And there must be Zuo Hanfeng's soldiers nearby to prevent him from fleeing. How can he and others break out?

    While he was thinking, Zhao Heng struggled to walk to Du Huaishang and picked up the "Dragon Claw" treasure.

    Not bad, a child can be taught, don't waste it at all!  By the way, it can be done!  Meng Qi was overjoyed at first, and then thought of a way. With the tip of the knife, Jiang Shenghong's head fell into his left hand.

    "Old Zhao, give me the treasure soldiers. You support each other and follow me." Meng Qilang said.

    Zhao Heng didn't know why, but he subconsciously chose to believe it. He threw Baobing to Meng Qi, and then Qi Zhengyan helped Du Huaishang, Jiang and Ruan's daughters supported each other, and Zhao Heng broke off.

    Meng Qi held the head and treasure soldiers in his left hand, and hung the long knife in his right hand. He rotated eighty-nine times to enhance his "momentum" and become majestic. He could not see the weakening of his breath. He walked out of the alley and walked into the long street.

    The people nearby died or escaped, but only the soldiers guarded the outermost perimeter. When they saw Meng Qi and others coming out, they immediately planned to besiege.

    At this moment, Meng Qi raised his head and precious soldiers, and shouted violently:

    "Zuo Hanfeng and Jiang Shenghong have both given their heads. If you haven't surrendered yet, when will you wait?"

    "Our red-clothed army only kills the leader and does not kill the subordinates. As long as you give up your weapons, squat down with your head in your hands, and stop helping the tyrant, you will be able to save your life and not be held accountable!"

    He is anti-customer-oriented, using the power of tigers and wolves to suppress the soldiers and make them panic.

    Zuo Hanfeng and Jiang Shenghong are dead, how many people are willing to sacrifice their lives to avenge them?

    In fact, the effect of Meng Qi's self-sacrifice formula has expired, he was extremely sleepy, and his body was weak, but he insisted on circulating his true energy so that he could not see the slightest weakness, at least not that the soldiers below Jiang Shenghong could see it!

    "Yes, it's Master Jiang's head!"

    "It's the precious soldier who stayed behind"

    The sharp-eyed soldiers recognized what Meng Qi was holding, and were momentarily shocked and amazed.

    Meng Qi drank again:

    "Hurry up and put down your weapons!"

    ?Being shocked by this, there was a continuous sound of dangdang, and the weapons of countless personal soldiers fell to the ground, and they could kill the strong people who stayed behind. How can I and others win by relying on numbers?

    Meng Qi frightened hundreds of soldiers with his own strength, and no one dared to overwhelm him!

    Slowly passing through the ranks of soldiers, Meng Qi made a gesture of inspection. What he felt most fortunate was that he chose the battle location close to the city with the mentality that if Zhou Yong had no secret treasure, he would run away if he waited for others to defeat Zuo Hanfeng.  The gate was far away from the Liushou Mansion, so he quickly saw the city gate, which was still open.

    Getting closer and closer to the city gate, Meng Qi took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Qi, quickly help Du Tianwang out of the city."

    He was afraid that the soldiers would react, or that there would be people who were generous and elegiac, who valued righteousness and sacrificed life, waiting for the opportunity.

    Qi Zhengyan nodded, picked up Du Huai's injury and ran towards the city gate. After a short walk, he had recovered a little strength.

    Just at this moment, a woman ran up the street from a distance, full of murderous looks, it was Zuo Yiqian's mother.

    Because of her deep hatred, she doesn't care about the majesty of the person in front of her at all.

    But Meng Qi smiled, put the knife back into its sheath, and said loudly:

    "The red-clothed army is destined to return, so please return quickly!"

    As soon as the voice fell, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, covering them all around, and the crackling sound continued.

    At this time, Qi Zhengyan and Du Huaishang had left the city gate.

    The thunder light disappeared, and so did Meng Qi and others. The guards were dumbfounded and astonished.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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