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Chapter 2040: Destroyed with a Flick of a Finger (Subscription Request)

Furthermore, Meng Zhao never regarded them as opponents. Instead, he treated them like a cat playing with mouse. Naturally, he didn't care whether to crush them directly or to endure and lurk and strike at the right time.

Of course, putting aside Meng Zhao's various abnormal behaviors, just from the other party's identity, Yan Libing claimed that he could still be of considerable help to the other party.

Regardless of other things, just by taking advantage of the situation and saying a few words for Meng Zhao in the court would be enough to change his difficult situation.

Yan Libing also understood that this was his greatest value to Meng Zhao.

As for the Horse-Faced Ghost, it is very simple. In today's China, master warriors can barely be called top masters, and they are also a scarce resource. If they can be subdued, no force will let them go easily.

For example, Lei Wanche, if he was not absolutely sure, he would not simply test the Horse-Faced Ghost and the Ox-Headed God, but would use both overt and covert methods, hard and soft methods, to make sure to take them under his wing.

Now that Meng Zhao has revealed his true identity and presented two options, life or death, he is not simply asking for a promise from the two. He clearly wants to force the two to completely devote themselves to his service.

In terms of the means, it is so crude that it cannot be any cruder and can easily cause people to rebel.

But do they have a choice?

No, not at all.

If they rejected Meng Zhao at this moment, the only outcome left for Yan Libing and the Horse-faced Ghost would be death.

Moreover, it is really hard to accept that he died at the hands of such a hideous and terrifying monster.

Yan Libing is a more realistic and decisive person. Although he studies Confucianism and Buddhism, he is also familiar with the ways of magic. He is not someone who is inflexible.

He immediately clasped his fists, knelt on one knee, and said to Meng Zhao,

"Yan Libing begs King Meng Long to accept me as his disciple. From now on, I, Yan Libing, will be a member of the Meng family. From now on, I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure came onto the horse-faced ghost.

Although the Horse-Faced Ghost seems to be taciturn, he is also an absolutely wise and powerful man, and his style of doing things is more steady than that of the aggressive Bull-Headed God.

Naturally, he also saw clearly Meng Zhao's intention at this time, which was to recruit the two of them under his command.

Indeed, compared with Meng Zhao's, his martial arts are nothing compared to a firefly competing with the bright moon, and are not worth mentioning.

However, no matter how strong Meng Zhao is, he is just one person and cannot support the entire Meng family by himself forever.

Therefore, a martial arts master like him has his own value.

However, it was impossible for him to kneel down to Yan Libing and please Meng Zhao like this.

For a moment, he could only stand there frozen, but he could clearly feel Meng Zhao's gaze on him. Although it didn't have any weight, it did give him tremendous pressure, and at one point made him breathless.

Finally, he clasped his fists and bowed,

"Horse-faced warriors of the Yinshan lineage are also willing to serve under King Meng Long. If there is a chance, I will persuade Bull-headed warriors and other masters of the Yinshan lineage to serve King Meng Long."

Meng Zhao laughed, stretched out his hand forward, and raised it slightly. Then, two gentle forces lifted up the Horse-Faced Ghost and Yan Libing to stand up straight.

Enough. Enough.

What he actually wanted was just the attitudes of the two people. As long as the attitude was right and he had the means, he would not allow the two to regret it.

Especially the Horse-Faced Ghost, who came from the Yinshan lineage and was a not-insignificant power platform. If he could really make friends with Yinshan masters and persuade them to work for the Meng family in the future, it would be a great achievement.

"Haha, good. As the saying goes, a man who knows the times is a hero. The two of you have survived until now in such a dangerous environment and under the pressure of such vicious monsters. Your martial arts, wisdom and luck are not bad. Under such circumstances, the choices you made will certainly not be bad.

You two, just wait and see me kill that monster!" Meng Zhao finished speaking, and then turned to face the three-headed, six-armed, strange poison king who had almost recovered.

Under his Emperor's Qi-Watching Technique, this thing is formed by countless tiny clusters of toxic substances glued together and combined together. The whole body is like an extremely dense net, connecting countless details together to form this body.

Its will is extraordinary, originating from this poison cave space, and is everywhere, but it contains fragments of the will of the lofty Little Heavenly Dao Spirit.

But, in the final analysis, the essence of his power is only that of a grandmaster. Although he has great combat power and an endless supply of power and energy, he has not yet transcended this limitation.

Meng Zhao didn't even need a second move to kill him!

With a thought, blazing flames rose in Meng Zhao's eyes. The hot red light was like the blazing red sun. His whole aura increased infinitely. Although his figure was still the same, in the eyes of Yan Libing and the Horse-faced Ghost, he had risen to a level comparable to the sun, moon and stars in a moment.

His breath is like thunder, his exhaled breath is like wind, his eyes are like the sun and the moon, and his body is like a mountain.

At the same time, a force that was completely different from this space and the power of heaven and earth rose from the acupoints all over Meng Zhao's body and finally gathered on the index finger of Meng Zhao's right hand.

If the king wants his subject to die, the subject must die; if Heaven wants you to die, you must die.

The power of Heaven is high above and omnipotent. It represents the starting point and the end point of all operations.

It was the Seal of the Sky that Meng Zhao had learned from the Emperor's Sword Technique.

The sword body is made of the power of Heaven, the sword tip is made of the pure yang fire that can burn everything, and the sword moves are made of the most exquisite techniques.

Meng Zhao gently extended a finger towards the strange Poison King.

It is soft and weak, yet swift as thunder; the moves are simple, yet they contain countless variations.

Yan Libing and the Horse-Faced Ghost only saw that under this finger, an invisible sword chanting sound spread in all directions.

The tall body of the strange Poison King was like a mirror thrown to the ground, shattered into pieces, without any ability to fight back.

Not only that, as it shattered, there were also red flames burning on countless tiny wounds.

Every time the flames rose, a part of the strange poison king's body was burned to ashes.

In just a few breaths, the strange Poison King, who was previously almost like a demon, completely turned into ashes and disappeared from the sight of Yan Libing and the Horse-faced Ghost.

This, this, really, cannot describe in words what the two people are feeling at this moment.

You know, the weird Poison King had actually come into contact with the ancient Confucian manuscript that Yan Libing owned before.

The shocking aftermath even severely injured a master like the Horse-Faced Ghost who was wielding a magical weapon.

Afterwards, although the Weird Poison King was seriously injured and dying, he eventually recovered to his peak in a very short time.

This is enough to show how terrifying this thing is, and it may be comparable to the level of a grandmaster.

However, it is such a terrifying, powerful and unfathomable thing.

With Meng Zhao's gentle finger, it shattered into pieces and burned to ashes, without any ability to fight back.

The impact on Yan Libing and the Horse-Faced Ghost was too great.

The two of them were stunned for a long time, not daring to believe whether what they saw before their eyes was real or an illusion.