"Uh...ah..."

A shrill howl echoed in the sky, it was so shrill and shrill that countless people were stunned.

How did Zhao Chu do it? With just a flick of his finger, Bai Zhuoyue, who was heavily protected by the Jinji Imperial Court, had both of her hands disabled, which was shocking.

You know, that absolute defensive formation, even if the golden elixir wants to be blasted away, it will take a while.

"It's a curse seal."

Prince Shenwei sighed. It had been hundreds of years since the establishment of Shenwei Holy Land. He had seen this scene too many times.

If you want to master the curse seal, you must refine a drop of blood essence from the original curse seal. As long as this drop of blood essence is within a certain range, the Holy Master can detonate it unconditionally.

In this way, the curse seal disappears immediately.

The Holy Land of Divine Power has risen like this, without any fear of spies from various countries.

Although Bai Zhuoyue is a waste, arrogant, lustful and useless, the prince has never questioned his status in the Qinggu Kingdom. This is the horror of the curse seal.

But who knew that he did not master the original curse seal.

"Impossible, you can't destroy my curse seal...Zhao Chu, you don't have to scare me. If your palm is ruined, I can repair it with pills. You can never take away the curse seal of the ancient giant cannon."

A few minutes later, Bai Zhuoyue recovered from the severe pain.

He gritted his teeth and took out an iron ball from his storage bag... This was a cannonball that had not yet had a curse seal written on it.

At this moment, everyone was attentive and quiet.

Especially for the envoys of the Jinji Imperial Court, Bai Zhuoyue is right. If only the palm is abolished, the elixir can be restored, but if the curse seal is abolished, Bai Zhuoyue will have no meaning.

A series of complicated lines are written on the surface of the cannonball.

I have to admit that although Bai Zhuoyue is useless, his research on giant cannons has really reached a state of perfection. Even if his palm is disabled, he can still use blood as a guide, stroke by stroke, with such skill that he can move like clouds and flowing water.

At this moment, every city in the Qinggu Kingdom from top to bottom is paying attention to this place.

A green ancient cannon surpasses the role of a national army.

Buzz!

Finally, the last stroke fell, and a bright luster appeared on the surface of the dark cannonball, with a violent beauty that was thrilling.

At this moment, the people in the Jinji Imperial Court were beaming with joy. The charming woman put away the disgust on her face and carefully bandaged Bai Zhuoyue's hand, her face full of love.

"Hahaha...Zhao Chu, are you trying to flatter others and think you are a god? You are just rubbish, so what if I am ungrateful? When Qinggu perishes, when I return to the Jinji Imperial Court, I will tell the world that you will never be able to

Escape from my grasp, and even if you die, I will dig your grave, you thief."

He spat hard.

The analgesic powder has been applied, Bai Zhuoyue smiled ferociously, his hair was disheveled, and his face was distorted.

…

"well!"

Qing Xuanyun sighed heavily.

Everyone in the imperial court was in a bad mood.

Zhao Chu had mastered the master curse seal, which made their hearts beat wildly and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. However, it was disappointing that Bai Zhuoyue's curse seal could not be abolished.

In this way, the Qinggu Cannon is no longer exclusive to the Qinggu Kingdom.

…

"Brother!"

Huang Lingling shouted worriedly.

Others also looked worried. Zhao Chu seemed to have destroyed Bai Zhuoyue's palm, but was helpless with the curse seal.

"Junior brother, it's okay. At least he can't make trouble in front of you."

At this time, Fang Sanwan ran over and persuaded.

…

"It's scrapped. If he says it's scrapped, then it's scrapped!"

In the distance, Prince Shenwei snorted.

He looked at Bai Zhuoyue with disdain, as if he were watching an idiot perform.

"Idiots like you know nothing about curse seals..."

…

Just when Prince Shenwei finished speaking.

Bo!

Zhao Chu remained expressionless, while the cannonball in Bai Zhuoyue's hand distorted the light, trembled for a while, and finally dispersed.

The iron ball is still an iron ball, and its sharpness just now was like a dream in a yellow beam.

Bai Zhuoyue was sweating profusely.

"No, I must have injured my hand and made a mistake."

Bai Zhuoyue screamed and began to write the curse seal again.

After a moment, another cannonball was formed.

pity!

Before his smile could break out, the cannonball disappeared.

"No, no...this is impossible!"

Bai Zhuoyue was trembling all over, her messy hair was stuck to her face with sweat, like a madman... He was disgraced and kept creating cannonballs one after another. Unfortunately, these cannonballs were broken one after another.

10!

20!

30!

After a full 38 months, Bai Zhuoyue was exhausted and lay on her back.

His pupils were wide-eyed, his eyes were bright, and his mind was completely blank.

Why is this happening!

Why is this happening!

Why do cannonballs that can’t be mistaken even with eyes closed break, and why do they always fail in the last step of the process?

…

At this time, everyone in Qinggu Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief.

In the imperial court, Qing Xuanyun and others also looked relaxed. Many people looked at Bai Zhuoyue's deflated look, which was called a relief.

Especially the Zijin Guards, who had been enslaved by Bai Zhuoyue for a long time, were all so angry that they could no longer hold back.

…

Bai Zhuoyue was still panting in confusion.

At this time, a foot lightly stepped on his head, causing Bai Zhuoyue's face to become deformed.

"Get up and continue making cannonballs."

The sole of that foot was stepped on by an envoy from the Jinji Imperial Court.

Before, he was submissive to Bai Zhuo Yue, as if he was a philistine flatterer, but now his face was as cold as a reincarnation of the executioner, and even his breathing was full of bloody hostility.

"Go away, do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me!"

Bai Zhuoyue removed the soles of her feet fiercely and stood up suddenly. He roared with a red face and a shoe mark on his face, which was shocking.

"As long as I am willing, any imperial court will regard me as their lord."

"puff!"

The messenger flicked his finger, and a stone penetrated Bai Zhuoyue's abdominal cavity, creating a bloody hole.

"Again, make cannonballs."

The messenger was as cold as a piece of ice. Bai Zhuoyue's liver and intestines were broken, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

At this time, he turned his eyes to the enchanting woman who understood him.

They had promised each other that she would definitely help him, and it was only after listening to her words that Bai Zhuoyue was willing to leave Qinggu Country.

Bang... bang...

Who knew, two loud slaps would resound throughout the earth.

The beauty seemed to be a different person at this moment. With her delicate hands, she slapped five of Bai Zhuoyue's teeth out.

At this moment, Bai Zhuoyue had a bruised nose and a swollen face, living like a sad joke in the world.
To be continued...