Beast God of War

Chapter 1481 Sunburn, predicting things like a god

Chapter 1481 Sunburn, predicting things like a god

During the battle between Sikong Jing and Qianwang Wuqiang...

In the sky above the edge of Chaotic Seventh District and Random Eighth District, two Shensuo ships slowly approached each other.

A low voice sounded from one of the Shenshuo boats: "Patriarch Yang, you really know things like a god, you are worthy of being able to kill Pei Feishan, and Sikong Jing is really still between the chaos eight districts and the chaos seven districts!" .”

The Yang Patriarch in this population is of course Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi was standing on another Shensuo boat at this moment, he bid farewell to Gong Ying and others for the time being, and only brought everyone from Yang Mansion here.

And the person who is speaking now is a patriarch whose surname is He, who shakes the local forces in a district.

He has some friendship with Yang Zhi!
Yang Zhi laughed when he heard the words, and replied: "Patriarch He won the award, I was just guessing... I just think that it is impossible for Sikong to rush so fast to collide with the masters of the major forces, he will definitely fall in Last."

It was indeed a random guess, but there was a look of pride on Yang Zhi's face, because he guessed right.

With a chuckle, Patriarch He boasted loudly again: "Patriarch Yang is too modest, you would have guessed that the little bastard Sikong would definitely fight the pursuers of the Thousand Kings Sacred Building around the Chaotic Seventh District."

"How did Patriarch Yang guess this matter?"

Regarding this point, Patriarch He really can't figure it out...

Sikong Jing disappeared completely after shooting the arrow yesterday, no one could find him, and the pursuers of the Thousand Kings Holy Building were even more furious, but Yang Zhi's guess was accurate.

Regarding this question, Yang Zhi's face was even more smug...

"It's very simple, the little bastard Sikong will definitely make the Ba Zhan Wang Halberd shine, so as to attract the attention of the Ba Lian Venerable who is also temporarily unreachable, so he must make a move, and he must not be able to hide in the corner forever."

"That's his character, he likes to run around like a bull."

"He shot and killed one person from Qianwang Shenglou with an arrow, so he must want to kill more. He must think there is a chance for the five pursuers."

Yang Zhi kept analyzing for Patriarch He...

If Sikong Jing could hear what he said, he would definitely applaud him, it was rare for Yang Zhi to be smart.

Patriarch He also stroked his beard and nodded heavily, and then praised Yang Zhi a few words...

Then he stared at the battle below, frowned and said: "But with so many people besieging, plus the five people from Qianwang Shenglou, I'm afraid this little bastard Sikong won't be able to stop him."

The reason why Yang Zhi informed him to come here was naturally that he hoped that the young people of the He Mansion would kill Sikong Jing with their own hands.

All the young people in his Yangfu have been killed, so he can only borrow the strength of others.

Provided that……

Sikong Jing has to win the next battle. Judging from the current situation, it is very difficult for Sikong Jing.

Regarding this, Yang Zhi shook his head and said resentfully: "This Sikong little animal is very tough, even if he can't beat him, he can run away. Then we will keep an eye on him, and then let you young people from the He Mansion catch up and run away." Get rid of him to seize the treasure."

Yang Zhi has a deep understanding of Sikong Jing's fate.

On the contrary, although Patriarch He is not sure whether Yang Zhi's words are accurate, he can only choose to believe it at the moment.

Thinking of this, Patriarch He immediately sent out a true energy signal, and headed towards a certain corner near the battle below, where a hundred young people from his He residence had already been secretly hiding.

The content of the signal is exactly:

Waiting for the outcome of the battle between Sikong Jing and Qianwang Shenglou and others, and dealing with Sikong Jing who may flee at any time...

And this result did not take as long as they thought.

Sikong Jing below suddenly erupted, rushing into the crowd like a wild beast, slashing one by one...

Finally, he cut down the first master of the Thousand Kings Holy Building.

Then the sound of fighting became more fierce, and the battle became crazier, but Sikong Jing was rampaging amidst the terrifying siege qi.

boom……

Suddenly, a Thousand Kings Heavenly King Realm threw a treasure in Sikong Jing's direction, and then roared loudly: "This kid is too weird, listen to me, everyone, use the treasures on your bodies to blow him up to death. "

Master Qianwang is already frightened now...

Although hundreds of people teamed up to delay Sikong Jing's time to break through to the Spiritual Realm, Sikong Jing still fought harder and harder. Now the situation is getting worse, and he can only use self-explosive treasures to explode.

Following the order of the Thousand Kings Heavenly King Realm... boom boom boom!

On the street, the light of treasures flickered wildly.

After a dozen or so breaths, smoke and dust were all over the place, and the smell of treasure explosions was everywhere, and the scene was terrifying.

You know, almost all the treasures in the hands of hundreds of people were thrown out.

Now everyone's eyes widened, staring at the center of the explosion, praying for Sikong Jing to die quickly...

However... boom boom boom!

The sound of footsteps resounded in the center of the smoke and dust in vain, and then many people collapsed.

The figure of Sikong Jing holding the halberd stepped out from the smoke and dust. His whole body was dripping with blood, but he was as terrifying as a demon.

His firm footsteps seemed to tell everyone that he hadn't lost his fighting power at all.

"Asshole, why aren't you dead?"

The remaining four thousand king masters are also about to collapse.

After all, they thought of Pei Yuzheng's order and his bloodthirsty temperament. If he fails and goes back, he will be executed, so they can only shout madly: "He is seriously injured, let me charge and kill again!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another round of insanely fierce battle...

But after a quarter of an hour, it returned to calm, and all the masters of the Thousand Kings died with regret.

Most of those who joined fell to the ground, and a small number escaped, and a small number wailed on the ground.

And no matter who died, those who escaped or those who were seriously injured, they all deeply regretted it. It turns out that the promise to shake the first district of the Thousand Kings Holy Building is not so easy to obtain. It turns out that it is the real adventure to besiege Sikong Jing.

Their adventures ended in failure and death...

If they were given another chance to choose, they would never dare to get close to Sikong Jing, they would definitely participate in the district scramble honestly and not seek shortcuts, but there is no medicine for regret in the world.

The thick smell of blood pervades the streets of Luanqi District...

There was blood on the corner of Sikong Jing's mouth, and his body was also dripping with blood, some from himself and some from the person he had just beheaded.

Obviously, Sikong Jing was also seriously injured in this battle.

But he didn't stop and didn't sit down to heal his wounds immediately. Instead, he continued to drag the Overlord Halberd step by step. His footsteps looked a little heavy, and he seemed to be walking very slowly...

Every step, a bloody footprint is printed!
In the dark surroundings, those people who just didn't heed the call of Qianwang Wuqiang and were still hiding looked at each other in blank dismay.

They have all been covered with veils or masks.

They stared at Sikong Jing's leaving back, their eyes kept flickering...

Without the lessons of death, of course they still want to take shortcuts.

They didn't accept the call just now, but they still wanted to win the treasure, but they didn't know how Sikong Jing was injured, so they didn't dare to make a move for the time being, they observed calmly...

Above... Gollum!
Patriarch He swallowed his saliva hard, and growled: "Where did this Sikong Jing come from? It's too terrifying. You Gong Daba decided to let go of such a genius. Are you a little impulsive?"

(End of this chapter)

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