Chapter 1992 Despicable Sword Immortal(1/3)
The sword fairy was ridiculed by the licking dog!
The ridicule from a licking dog is simply a bombshell.
Suddenly, all eyes were focused on the Sword Immortal Clan camp.
That's right.
The swordsman made it clear before that as long as the eleventh prince's score could exceed 5,000, he would give it to him.
Today, the number of the eleventh prince has indeed exceeded 5,000.
Not only was he not defeated, but he was still recovering from his injuries.
This time, it's wonderful.
But I have to say that licking the feet of dog people is really stinky, and it is so stinky that it is unconscionable.
"Beast, do you want to die?"
The sword fairy who promised to marry gritted his teeth.
This kind of weird public attention is just like Ling Chi, it's terrible.
At the same time, he also hated himself for being so talkative.
It is simply a shame to say anything to the dog-licking tribe.
"Hmph, I dare to stand in the eleventh prince's camp, but I am not prepared to survive."
"You, the Sword Immortal Clan, are usually arrogant, domineering, and nosy. You have always claimed to be the righteous path of heaven and earth."
"Now we need you to fulfill your promise, don't you dare?"
"If you say it out loud, is it a fart?"
The dog-licking tribe moved its toes with an expression as if I would risk everything.
If I am not even afraid of death, what else should I be afraid of?
Although the Eleventh Prince has achieved a score of 5,000, he is still a long way from the Tenth Prince's score of over 9,000.
The eleventh prince will still lose.
The dog-licking tribe knew that they were going to die today.
Before he dies, he must be arrogant once more.
"Hmph, the battle to seize the emperor is the most solemn event of the Ye Gui clan, and you won't tolerate the barking of beasts like you!"
"If there is any private bet, you can slowly settle the scores with each other after the battle for the emperor is over!"
"There is no room for your nonsense in the venue."
Seeing countless people pointing secretly, the other swordsman turned around and scolded him angrily, with a righteous look on his face.
"That's right, let's wait until the battle to seize the emperor is over to talk about your nonsense!"
The other sword immortals also said coldly.
"Hmph...talk doesn't mean it counts!"
The dog-licking tribe's face turned black with anger.
What a joke.
When the battle to seize the emperor is over, he will definitely be beaten to death by the soul ball.
When the time comes, I will become a corpse, why are you still licking my feet?
It's so shameless.
shameless.
"Are all the people of the Sword Immortal Clan so shameless now?"
"I dare not fulfill my bet with the dog-licking tribe. It's really amazing."
"Perhaps you can only bully the weak and fear the strong!"
A cultivator sighed.
The other two people also looked at them disdainfully.
That is contempt from the soul!
"Hmph, the Sword Immortal Clan is shameless and your words don't count!"
"shameless!"
"Bah!"
The Licking Dog Clan cursed angrily, and he even spat at the Sword Immortal Clan.
This time, the Sword Immortal clan was collectively silent.
It has reached this point and it is useless to say more.
When the battle to seize the emperor is over, the opponent will be nothing more than a bunch of corpses, and there is nothing to worry about. Talking too much now will only attract unnecessary ridicule.
…
The episode outside the barrier did not affect Zhao Chu's assessment at all.
Facing the Ghost King Tree, Zhao Chu used some ordinary magical powers, which were completely meaningless.
At this point, he could only use the strongest Divine Emperor Sutra to bombard the Ghost Emperor Tree.
Boom!
Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and the true energy in his dantian roared crazily.
Along with a rumbling sound, a shocking golden bridge suddenly appeared above his head.
The bright golden light of the bridge even illuminated the dark void.
"It's so satisfying to use your magical powers with all your strength!"
Zhao Chu let out a deep breath.
After being suppressed by the Eleventh Prince for a long time, Zhao Chu's bones were almost rusty.
…
"Damn it, you can actually use the magical powers of a cultivator?"
The tenth prince frowned and was surprised.
Before the battle to seize the emperor began, the princes had actually explored each other's background.
The eleventh prince's body is a weak cultivator.
Although it is a parasite that can grow, the eleventh prince's parasitic time is too short and there is no time to continue evolving.
Because of this, the eleventh prince cannot even control the body 100%.
He couldn't use the magical powers in his body at all.
Just now, the eleventh prince behaved normally.
He could only use the most primitive essence to bombard the Ghost King Tree, without any skills at all.
But what's going on now?
The eleventh prince recovered from his injuries inexplicably, and now displays the magical power of a cultivator.
This guy is very hidden.
But no matter how deep you hide it, you are only at level five of the reincarnation realm. What can you do?
The maximum score of 6000 is definitely your upper limit.
What do you need to hide?
"What does this guy want to do?"
The tenth prince frowned even deeper.
He even felt that the Eleventh Prince seemed a little different from just now.
But he couldn't tell what was different.
"Is this the method of a cultivator?"
"Looking awesome!"
Not far away, the Twelve Princes and others were also shocked.
The momentum of the golden bridge was really terrifying. They were closer to Zhao Chu, so they felt it more vividly.
In their perception, it seemed that the aura of this golden bridge was even a little more subtle than the Tenth Prince's Flying Sword.
Of course, this is just their intuition.
In terms of realm, the tenth prince simply crushed the eleventh prince.
To be continued...