Chapter five hundred and fortieth waiting for an opportunity
Hearing Song Zihao's words, Zhou Bo sneered: "What's the joke? I don't care about the Fire Lin Sword. I don't want to become Feng Xiaoxiao's like a person who is neither human nor ghost... My target is Fire Qilin. According to legend, the blood of the Fire Lin Beast, the scales of the Fire Lin Beast, the flesh and blood of the Fire Lin Beast are all great things. For practitioners, a drop of blood and a piece of meat can greatly improve their own strength. My target is those things..."
This is Zhou Bo’s goal. No matter how strong the Fire Lin Sword is, it is a waste to Zhou Bo, because Zhou Bo is not a sword player. Zhou Bo does not have enough control over the sword and cannot exert much power. However, Zhou Bo is not going to let go of the flesh and blood of the Fire Kirin. If he can get those things, they can play a great role in his own strength.
"Qilin Demon Blood? Do you want to become like Nie Feng? If Qilin Demon Blood, if you take it, you can get into a demon at any time. It is so powerful that it is not much better than the Fire Lin Sword, right?" Song Zihao felt a little funny. Is there any difference between the Qilin Demon Blood and the Fire Lin Sword? They are not all chain reactions caused by things on Qilin. They are the kind of demons that are always demonic and turn against others?
Zhou Bo shook his head stubbornly: "Isn't this nonsense? Of course there is a difference. Let me ask you, Nie Feng and Duan Lang, one masters the Qilin Blood and the other masters the Fire Lin Sword. What's the difference between them?"
"Duanlang is dead..." Song Zihao said after thinking for a long time.
"Isn't that enough... Both of them are always demonic. Duan Lang even said that his plan is countless times higher than Nie Feng. What's the result? Nie Feng survived. Although he married a wife and died, there is always a shortage of beautiful women around him. However... Duan Lang is not so lucky and dead... This is the difference between Qilin Blood and Fire Lin Sword... Do you understand? Take Yang Tianxing away from here first. I'll wait here. If you have the chance, I'll get some of it. At that time, I'll just give you a little bit..." Zhou Bo waved his hand and said unhappily.
Song Zihao was helpless about Zhou Bo. I don’t know whether to say that this guy is smart or that this guy is a fool. He is so smart that he actually relies on this method to judge the quality of the Fire Kirin blood and the Fire Lin sword. Could it be that this kid is too smart and has a little confused? He cannot rule out this possibility...
"Then be careful. We will wait for you in front for half an hour. If there is any danger, I will take him away. After half an hour, no matter whether you have come out or not, we will leave. Life and death are destined to be careful..." Since Zhou Bo has made the decision, Song Zihao will not change Zhou Bo's idea. The idea of the master on the ground list wants to change. That is even more difficult, so Song Zihao thought for a while, then took Yang Tianxing and quickly escaped forward.
For a moment, Zhou Bo was left in the entire corridor, plus a madman and a wild beast fighting inside...
There was a violent roar. It was still appearing one after another... Zhou Bo could clearly feel the ground under his feet trembling constantly, and the small stones on the ground were constantly bouncing on the ground. The strength of these two guys was too strong, almost reaching a level that ordinary people could not understand, and that kind of power he could not compete with.
Zhou Bo is not prepared to force this power. There is no doubt that this is almost a pure act of seeking death. Zhou Bo is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to achieve his wish.
On one side is the super magic sword Fire Lin Sword, and on the other side is the super wild beast Qilin Beast. Zhou Bo can almost guess what the ending will be like when these two super perverts fight together. Feng Xiaoxiao will definitely die... That's right, Feng Xiaoxiao must die... Because the Fire Lin Sword only relies on Feng Xiaoxiao as the host to exert a certain combat power. If there is no host, the Fire Lin Sword is a waste. Feng Xiaoxiao, as the host, obviously has not fulfilled the obligations that a host should fulfill. Previously, during the attacks of Zhou Bo, Song Zihao and Yang Tianxing, this host was covered in bruises, and even the protective shield on his body, the symbol of the immortal body, was ruthlessly shattered.
The Fire Lin Sword is already at an absolute weakness.
Therefore, in this battle, the Fire Lin Sword will definitely lose. As for the host Feng Xiaoxiao, there is no doubt that it will also die. However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Qilin Sword will definitely lose, if you want to defeat the Fire Lin Sword, the Fire Qilin will definitely suffer some damage. At this time, it is his own chance. Zhou Bo even guessed that the Fire Qilin may be at the cost of serious injury.
Zhou Bo started his old business. Apart from the lack of a DVD player, this guy was simply a standard paparazzi. He was peeping at the battle ahead. Things were developing in the direction of Zhou Bo's guess. Under the fierce attack of the Fire Kirin, Feng Xiaoxiao could not hold on. He was covered with hideous scars everywhere on his body, which looked extremely terrifying. The originally white robe became blood red because of the battle, like a bloody clothes, and was pressed against Feng Xiaoxiao tightly. He just didn't know whether the blood was Feng Xiaoxiao's own blood or the enemy's blood.
Feng Xiaoxiao has no longer had the madness of easily eliminating a large number of players before. He was already at an absolute disadvantage in front of Fire Qilin. He is not a match for Fire Qilin at all. He may be completely eliminated at any time.
However, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was controlled by the Fire Lin Sword, did not show any fear. The Fire Lin Sword in his hand was constantly trembling and roaring, and amazing matches were sweeping wildly in the air. The sword lights were extremely sharp, enough to completely eliminate everything.
Under such continuous attacks, the Fire Kirin seemed to be completely angry.
With a harsh roar, the next moment, the entire huge body quickly rushed out of the air and rushed straight towards Feng Xiaoxiao. He opened his mouth wide and a flame immediately ejected out of his mouth.
Bang……
Two sharp claws pressed directly on Feng Xiaoxiao's shoulders. With the sound of squirting, both shoulders were immediately completely pierced, and blood flew across the air. Not to mention, the flames in the mouth completely enveloped Feng Xiaoxiao... In an instant, accompanied by a shrill scream, Feng Xiaoxiao was originally a handsome guy, but in the blink of an eye, his face turned black, and countless burning marks appeared on his face, a black piece... The flame of the Fire Kirin, the damage power, was too powerful... It is unimaginable how terrifying damage Feng Xiaoxiao had suffered at this moment.
Chapter completed!