I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

"Fight head-on, do you dare?"

Zeng Tie smiled.

"Alcohol makes cowards brave. It seems that you are drunk and finally ready to face your fate."

His eyes turned cold, and he rushed out first. In an instant, he flashed to Jiang Ke'er's side and said frivolously, "Why not?"

However, Jiang Ke'er was not panicked at all. She calmly said to the attack that was so close to her: "My Lord, don't be so anxious, lest you ruin your master's plan."

Zeng Tie's expression changed, and he suddenly slowed down his lightning-fast fatal attack at the last moment, allowing Jiang Ke'er to dodge easily.

"Let's attack together!" Zeng Tie roared, retreated ten steps, and commanded the rest of the human cultivators to attack Jiang Ke'er.

They would not let Jiang Ke'er use the same method to launch a killing spree. Under the circumstances of advanced preparation, if the magic monks did not cast spells randomly to give Jiang Ke'er the opportunity to speed up, she would be mostly useless and would have no choice but to wait for death on the spot.

But at this moment, an overwhelming spell was sent out from above the canyon and enveloped the canyon.

The human cultivators were caught off guard and rushed to block with all their might.

But they soon discovered that these spells were all useless and had little killing power, and the target was not them at all.

It was Jiang Keer.

"Sorry, it's my turn again."

(1/2)

(I got up at 4am and wrote halfway through when I realized I couldn’t keep up the energy. I felt very weak, so I had to sleep for a while. I’ve only just finished writing one chapter now… Sorry, I break my promise as usual.)

(There's one more chapter today.)

78. Round

"Didn't I tell you not to cast spells randomly?"

Looking at the painless attacks like raindrops all over the sky, Zeng Tie was so angry that his eyes went dark: "Team over there on the mountain, what on earth are you doing?"

[It wasn't us!] The outflanking team explained from a distance, [We didn't do it!]

Didn't do anything? Then could it be...

Wait, is this even possible?

Zeng Tie was stunned.

"It's not easy to make my teammates want to kill me," Jiang Ke'er smiled at him, "Fortunately, after a few days of hellish training, they all succeeded."

Any attack with murderous intent can be used to trigger bullet time.

There is no such thing as friend or foe!

This was her purpose in having all members of the Bagpipe Team change their job to magic before the game!

Jiang Keer moved.

Venerable Zeng Tie could see her movements clearly, but he did not dare to follow up at high speed to stop Jiang Keer, because that would require him to expose his Venerable-level power!

Seeing that the encirclement operation had turned into a crisis for their side, and history was about to repeat itself, Zeng Tie shouted in desperation: "Fly up and block the attack! These attacks are very weak!"

Once a large number of spells are cast and Jiang Ke'er starts to cast them, the situation will become out of control and the human cultivators must take immediate action to respond!

Jiang Ke'er transformed into a phantom and flew quickly in this wave of magical light rain. She knew this was her only chance.

Fight hard! Everything will be decided in this round! Life or death depends on this round!

The sword flashed and wailed, and the monks in front of him fell down like wheat, and blood mist filled the sky.

But the good times didn't last long.

The eyes of those human cultivators suddenly became dull, and they ignored Jiang Ke'er's attack. They flew into the sky and used their bodies to block the attacks from above the canyon to prevent the attacks from falling on Jiang Ke'er!

This was far beyond Jiang Keer's expectations and was completely different from what she had imagined.

No, these monks cannot be so united and fearless. Something is wrong!

They looked dull and fanatical, clearly not in their normal state, and more like they were being mentally manipulated.

Jiang Ke'er suddenly turned around to look at Venerable Zeng Tie, and found that he was holding an evil banner with gusts of cold wind in his hand. Waves of powerful and strange spiritual power permeated the entire canyon, connecting the nerves of every human cultivator.

He took action, using a foolproof method that would not be discovered, to perfectly command the human army to deal with Jiang Ke'er.

This is the situation she fears most.

All the human cultivators were influenced by his spirit and acted according to his instructions... What was even more terrifying was that even the corpses that had been fatally hit by Jiang Ke'er began to move! They surrounded and killed Jiang Ke'er with agility!

"Emperor Jing is very calculating."

Jiang Ke'er gradually felt weak.

The canyon terrain carried all her hopes. According to her plan, as long as she could lure these human monks into the canyon and launch a wave of offensive, she could at least reduce their numbers by two-thirds.

Because it is impossible for these monks to unite against him; they are also enemies of each other.

Even if there are venerables planted by Emperor Jing, they dare not use all their strength to deal with him openly, so he can still kill them.

However, Zeng Tie's tactics led to his failure.

The training in the previous few days allowed the Bagpipe Squad to practice magic and strengthen their killing intent, all for this wave of fatal offensive. If this wave of offensive was resolved and the enemy was prepared for their bullet time, they would have no chance of winning.

In an instant, all the spells that fell from the sky were blocked, and the next wave of spells fell silent before they could be released.

"Exposed!" Above the canyon, Jie Shui shouted through voice transmission and ran desperately for his life into the distance, with eight human cultivators chasing him from behind.

The source of the spell is easy to find, and this attack method can only be used once.

"Qingyi? What should I do!"

The rest of the team members were also exposed, broke away from the cover, and ran desperately into the distance.

The blood mist was still flying everywhere, but this time it turned into Jiang Ke'er's blood.

How to do?

Jiang Ke'er looked up at the sky.

Why hasn’t he come yet… Is this really the end?

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"It looks like it's over." Emperor Jing stood up and twisted his neck, his muscles and bones making a crackling sound. "My minister is knowledgeable and has done a beautiful and clean job. He did not disappoint me."

"Is this what you call a fair Shenzhou Cup?" Looking at everything on the screen, Si Lian suddenly felt disheartened.

She laughed at herself, tears rolling down her cheeks: "I actually sacrificed so many things for such a stupid competition... Heh."

It seems that they are right, and I am really just a fool.

Since it is easy to insert a Venerable to change the results of the game.

So what have I been fighting for all these years?

For the Shenzhou Cup, I sacrificed almost everything I cared about.

All the deaths were in vain, those team members and myself...from the beginning to the end, it was destined to be a waste of time, all the efforts were in vain.

And I am indeed just a stupid executioner.

Trash, waste, these words should be used to describe myself...I am the worst mother, the worst team coach, and even the worst demon in the world.

My sins are so great that I deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

I shouldn't be in this world.

"Even if you sacrifice your dignity and live, it is better than dying with your back straight. You were wrong from the beginning," Emperor Jing drew his sword, took the silk from the maid's hand and wiped it gently, "After my beloved ministers send your team members back to heaven, I will personally send you off... It will be your honor to die in my hands."

Si Lian collapsed in the dark corner of the box, her body twitching slightly, unable to speak.

She only felt that she was tightly wrapped in regret and self-blame, and was almost suffocated by the pain.

Everything she had insisted on and believed in for decades collapsed in the face of the reality before her. She began to believe what Emperor Jing said - this is fate, the fate of the demon race.

[Venerable, is this remarkable? ]

The sudden voice coming from the stadium made Si Lian's shoulders tremble and he opened his eyes in disbelief.

Jiang Ke'er stood calmly in front of Venerable Zeng Tie.

The human monks had surrounded her, but she stood still, just looking up at the sky.

"It seems that you are scared silly. There is no Venerable here," Zeng Tie said with a smile.

"Whether it is, you know it in your heart."

"Oh? Are you making excuses for your failure?" Zeng Tie said everything without missing a single word. He was still calm and looked at Jiang Ke'er with the eyes as if he was looking at a dead person. "It seems that this is your last words... Well, goodbye, and say hello to the evil spirits in hell for me."

Jiang Ke'er suddenly laughed.

She held up three fingers.

"Three seconds."

"what?"

"In three seconds, you can go to hell and say hello in person."

(2/2)

79. Round

"It seems that you are really scared silly," Venerable Zeng Tie laughed when he heard Jiang Keer's absurd remarks.

But Jiang Keer's expression didn't look like she was frightened. She still looked up at the sky with clear eyes.

What is there in the sky?

Zeng Tie was puzzled and also looked up at the sky.

——It was evening, and the tragic glow of the sky was like a raging fire, appearing unusually bright and spectacular.

Something was falling from the clouds, and Venerable Zeng Tie reached out his hand and picked up a piece.

——That is the white stone on the ground.

——They are also sharp and deadly snowflakes as big as human heads!

——The hustle and bustle, overwhelming, filling every corner of the air in the blink of an eye!

In this dreamy and beautiful light and shadow, Venerable Zeng Tie gradually opened his mouth in horror.

"This... Could it be... You..."

But before he could sort out his thoughts, the beautiful figure in front of him had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a long and cold number, which mercilessly hit Zeng Tie's heart.

"three."

This is the countdown to his remaining life.

Zeng Tie's pupils suddenly shrank, he looked up in horror, and followed Jiang Ke'er's figure like crazy!

late.

In this deadly snowstorm, two flashes of sword light have transformed into paintbrushes in the sky, connecting all the human monks together.

"Don't think about it!"

The captain of the Blazing Team, Chen Bule, attacked boldly, and flames ignited around him again. The dazzling light like the coming of the Golden Crow became Zeng Tie's only hope at this moment!

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The sword light plunged into the blazing flames that distorted the space without hesitation and passed through the body.

"Glittering fire, dare you show off your prowess in front of the blazing sun?"

Jiang Ke'er's disdainful voice became the last words Chen Bulu heard in his life.

His eyes widened, and the flame went out with a puff, like a gas stove with the valve turned off.

Then, light penetrated through his entire body, sharp sword marks filled every part of his body, and he began to fall apart.

"No," Chen Bulu stared in horror.

He was not so lucky this time. Hundreds of swords fell on him in an instant. No matter where his soul was hidden, he could not escape the fate of being chopped into pieces.

Those present were the elite warriors of the human race, selected from thousands. Even though Jiang Ke'er seemed unstoppable, they did not think the battle would end there.