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Chapter 209 Demon Seed

The spiritual power was still tumbling, and the two of them exchanged moves, but neither of them really made a move.

The two of them knew that if they took action, the other party would also take action.

Chunqiu Ben had enough experience accumulated in the last supernatural battle, so he could naturally figure it out.

Zipao is not stupid. There is an alliance of ghosts and gods watching him. If he risks his life now, he will be really stupid.

Both of them have been foxes for thousands of years, fighting each other with calculations in their hearts.

But there was no real emotion on his face, just a touch of extreme emotion.

Then Chunqiu winked at someone on the side and rushed forward again.

The purple robe pulled away and stepped back again, the clothes behind her bulging.

It was an ordinary piece of clothing, but at that moment it was as hard as a steel plate.

As Chunqiu flashed forward, Zipao pointed his back at Chunqiu.

As Chunqiu landed several punches, the swollen clothes of the purple robe shattered into countless pieces.

As it was scattered all over the floor, the purple robe also stepped out with one foot raised and one foot lowered.

At this time, the young master Qian Bohang who was watching the show raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The scroll in his hand silently opened a little and slid to the ground.

The movements are small and the speed is extremely fast.

Zipao was busy running for his life, Chunqiu was only focused on fighting, and neither of them noticed this trivial matter.

After this incident, the two got into a fight again.

Spiritual energy collided everywhere, and the master's residual power bombarded the ground in all directions.

Chunqiu almost stopped and cursed in his heart.

While thinking about how difficult it was to deal with Zipao, he also said that the Alliance of Ghosts and Gods was not working hard.

The purple robes are almost the same, but the objects are different.

After a few more fighting moves, the ground sank a few meters.

However, the power of the Spring and Autumn Period has entered its final years.

It seems that he only has brute strength left, and not a bit of spiritual energy left.

Zipao narrowed his eyes dangerously and sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Seeing Chunqiu's embarrassing appearance that his potential had been exhausted and he was unable to afford anything, he took action without hesitation.

He stretched out his five fingers and clasped Chunqiu's face.

When you are in a hurry in Spring and Autumn, use your arms to block the situation.

With a muffled thought, Chunqiu was knocked away from a distance for the first time.

Like a wild goose with broken wings, it plunged into the ground.

The purple robe laughed happily, stretched out its arms and galloped away into the distance.

He is no longer a young man just starting out in the world, he can see this kind of thing clearly.

Chunqiu is not an easy character to deal with. If it is solved so easily, it will definitely be an abnormal reaction.

He didn't react now, but when Chunqiu did, he would have backup support.

Now no one can better understand how wronged he is, and the right thing to do is to retreat first.

What I was thinking and feeling in my heart made me move a little faster.

His body almost crashed into the void, flickering between various landmasses.

On the other hand, it was not what Zipao thought, it was just like this.

That moment in Spring and Autumn was miserable and not among the masters.

But he was already prepared. That moment had passed, and all his breath was forced into his body.

Then a pill suddenly appeared in his hand and he stuffed it into his mouth.

In the next few seconds, the breath in the body slowly calmed down and was expelled from the pores one by one.

The situation that could have caused internal injuries gradually eased until it disappeared.

However, Chunqiu was not careless. This was the experience he accumulated in the last supernatural battle.

After resting for a while longer, I made sure my body was fine before I stood up.

From a distance, only a black spot could be seen on the purple robe, Chunqiu gritted his teeth.

Zipao must not be allowed to escape this time, otherwise he will be harmed.

Think about your own evidence, and then think about Zipao's evidence.

I thought about it for a long time and deduced it several times.

But a complete victory for one's side is always small, unless a miracle happens.

The most likely outcome is to settle the matter or end up with a confusing lawsuit.

This is not the result that I or the Alliance of Ghosts and Gods can see or want to see.

What I want to see is the rise of the forces behind me and the collapse of the dragon.

I don’t want to stand on top of the world, nor do I want other super organizations to stand on top of the world.

Thinking of this, Chunqiu's face turned ugly again.

I walked a few steps quickly and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground.

One eye closed, and the other suddenly grew in size.

He was an extraordinary raider in the last supernatural battle, and had several excellent results.

During this period, the most common move was using stones.

I have a soft spot for this move and my confidence has greatly increased. When I hold the stone, my whole person seems to be different.

The purple-robed figure, who had already disappeared, quickly shrank in and out of Chunqiu's eyes.

At that moment, it was as if the purple robe in Chunqiu's eyes was enlarging at several times the speed.

Even the grass and trees that Zipao ran past could be seen clearly, and every flower and stone was clearly visible.

He got closer little by little, and finally the distance between his eyes seemed to coincide with the distance between his purple robes.

At that moment, Zipao and Chunqiu were old friends, and at that moment their hearts tightened.

Zipao, who was running fast in the distance, could clearly feel a hunter's aura locking onto him.

No matter how I jump up and down, dodge left and right, I still look like a funny clown.

I even used Earth Escape to escape dozens of meters away, but the extremely precise locking feeling still followed me.

How smart is Zipao's mind, how could he not know that this is Chunqiu's killer move? He is just powerless to resist it.

And the sound in Chunqiu's heart that followed was the only huge shock among the hundreds of times he used this move in the war.

While locking onto the purple-robed figure, Chunqiu's heart suddenly tightened, as if countless steel needles were piercing his heart.

He could clearly feel that the purple-robed figure had higher spiritual power than himself, and he would never succeed in using this method to deal with him.

Seeing the funny look of the purple robe jumping up and down, Chunqiu smiled bitterly and lowered his head.

"He must be lamenting that he looks like a clown at this time."

"But the irony is that now I look like a clown."

Chunqiu didn't know whether he was answering the question of his old friend Zipao or talking to himself.

They all say that this righteousness is a sin, but even if it is a sin, you can only abide by it.

Thousands of emotions flashed through Chunqiu's heart at that moment, and the stone in his hand was thrown out instantly.

With a roar, the space was almost torn apart in that microsecond.

Because the speed was too fast, the stone drew a line of sparks in mid-air.

It turned into a pile of rubble one after another, and then was quickly reassembled.

From being separated to being restored to the original state, that time-travel is just a sprint that even a master would not rush.

Chunqiu, who threw the stone, seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He was affectionate, loyal, and said goodbye to his old friend, and then he lay down on the ground.

Even though this was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for many years, he couldn't help but cry at this time.

They say that the end is to be invincible, but who knows about the intrigue and intrigue that lasted for more than thirty years?

Back in Shenlong, I had been on a knife-edge with him and respected each other.

If you later take refuge in Po Ming, you will be ridiculed by the purple robe and become a disloyal dog.

The landing battle of the Western Knights and the tug-of-war are all scheming battles.

Now when I think back to myself, I have so few victories and so many defeats, and my heart feels like a knife and an ax chopping.

This is not the love between children, nor is it hypocritical words, it is just respect and respect for the opponent.

Sit quietly and just wait for the results of time. Death or immortality is no longer important.

If you die, you can repay the kindness of Shenlong and the organization, which can be regarded as solving a big enemy in your heart.

If you don't die, this is your destiny. If the time comes, you will have to fight a few more times in the future.

Chunqiu lay on the ground with his head held high, with mixed feelings.

Seventy to eighty percent of his brute strength was used up, and now his whole body seemed paralyzed.

There is no time between three and five hours, and there is no time to relax.
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