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Chapter 1996 You are exhausted(1/3)

Calabash's last ability?

yes!

Zhao Chu himself almost forgot.

Calabash Baby has a total of seven abilities.

He has already used the other six, but he has not tried Da Wa's ability yet.

If Xiao Jingang hadn't said anything, how could Zhao Chu have thought of it.

Da Wa's ability is endless.

Faced with this desperate situation, it can be said that it is a special treatment for toothache.

The calabash baby's ability is another ability that is independent of true energy and spiritual thoughts. Even if Zhao Chu is seriously injured, the calabash baby's ability will not be greatly affected.

It's a pity to say that.

The only offensive spell among the seven gourd babies is the flame of the fourth baby.

It's a pity that Zhao Chu overdrafted last time, and Little King Kong has not recovered yet.

Today's big kid's ability is another attack skill.

Too many skills don't overwhelm the body.

At critical moments, these are life-saving means.

After having Little King Kong as a guarantee, Zhao Chu also relaxed.

He began to slowly withdraw the power of his spiritual thoughts.

At this time, Zhao Chu looked at his results:

8995.

Still failed to break through 9000.

"No, before Da Wa's ability is activated, I have to find a way to break through the 9,000 threshold, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable!"

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

The Dantian has recovered a little bit, and the last five leaves can be blasted with real energy.

Of course, Zhao Chu estimated that his limit was to bombard 5 leaves.

As soon as I came, I had no energy left.

Secondly, after approaching 9000, Ye Guihuang's counterattack power increased by more than ten times.

After restraining the power of his spiritual thoughts, the stinging pain in Zhao Chu's brain finally dissipated a little.

He stood up and shook his head vigorously.

What just happened was simply torture.

If he had a choice, Zhao Chu would never use the power of his spiritual thoughts to bombard the Ghost King Tree again.

A few minutes later, the pain in Zhao Chu's mind finally slowly dissipated like a tide.

Although he is still a little groggy, it will no longer affect Zhao Chu's behavior.



"Hahaha, it's over!"

"Beast, are you finally done?"

"I knew it was impossible for you to surpass me, it's impossible!"

"No one in the Leaf Ghost Clan can surpass me, hahaha!"

"After all, you still failed."

Seeing Zhao Chu standing up, everyone was stunned for a while.

Afterwards, the Tenth Prince and the others took a closer look.

disappeared.

The mental fluctuations belonging to the eleventh prince have really completely disappeared.

It's clean, with no trace left.

At this time, the tenth prince burst into laughter.

He was laughing so hard.

No one can understand the pressure the tenth prince is feeling.

Only by laughing wildly could he express the anxiety and restlessness in his heart.

8995.

What a terrible result.

But even so, he still has to lose to himself.

There can only be one winner in the entire Ye Gui clan, and that is yourself.

No one can surpass it.

The other princes also looked at each other.

really.

The eleventh prince failed in the end.

Even though he could control his mental power, he was still no match for the tenth prince.

Of course, these princes also have some pity.

In the end, we still couldn't see a higher record.



Outside the boundary.

The whole place was silent.

The faces of those spiritual races who were kneeling on the ground were ashen.

If the Eleventh Prince fails, the faith in their hearts will also collapse.

Finally, there is a leaf ghost who can control mental power. From now on, it will be his last song.

The three cultivators also shook their heads helplessly.

Perhaps, it is really a luxury.

No matter how powerful the Eleventh Prince is, his time to seize the body is still too short.

This is a fatal shortcoming.

It's a pity that the eleventh prince's talent was wasted.

If he can survive today, he will definitely create an era in the future.

"Hmph, little licking dog, are you still arrogant?"

"The eleventh prince you gave hope to has failed!"

The Sword Immortal clan stared at the cultivator coldly, with a strange look on their faces.

I have to admit that they were quite frightened by the Eleventh Prince just now.

Seeing that the opponent's score is about to break through 9000, this is simply terrifying to death.

If the eleventh prince ascends the throne, then their Sword Immortal race will definitely become the most miserable race on the Leaf Ghost Planet.

Let’s not mention the horror of soul ball extraction.

Just pure hatred is enough to make a cultivator play to death.

Be a slave.

For the dog lickers**.

Those are all light.

Fortunately.

Everything is over.

it's all over.

Facts have proved that the eleventh prince is nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree.

There is no way he can be the opponent of the tenth prince.

"Humph, the eleventh prince hasn't been defeated yet, why are you happy!"

The dog-licking tribe gave these sword fairies a blank look.
To be continued...
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