Chapter 399 You are not a ghost king
Gandiro, you…”
I couldn't help but feel shocked. The iron battle suit was tightly wrapped around these strong vines and could not move for a moment. I realized that I had been fooled and said incredibly: Are you from the same group as the Ghost King?"
Great worship, you actually..."
Hada also looked at Gandiro with a confused look on his face, all of whom were disbelief.
Not only him, but even the emperor was incredible.
The great worship of the Cupid Kingdom is highly rank and has a powerful position and authority, and it is actually a fantasy to join the great devil like the Ghost King. Could it be...
Have you also been captured in the dark soul seal?"
Black Soul Seal? Humph!"
He curled his lips disdainfully, Gandiluo said with contempt: With my spiritual power and cultivation, the Ghost King dared not put a curse on me casually."
Then why do you obey him?" Now, the emperor was even more puzzled.
Gandiro raised his head arrogantly and sneered: I am not his subordinate, and there is no need to listen to his orders. We are just a simple cooperative relationship. Maybe you don’t know that the black soul tree that was so powerful a hundred years ago was created by me and the Ghost King. I gave it life, and the Ghost King gave it soul. But I didn’t expect that in the end, I was burned out by the leader of the Holy Fire Sect with his earth-level holy fire. My hard work was completely destroyed!"
What?"
I couldn't help but be shocked, and everyone looked at him incredibly: Is there any part of the Dark Soul Disaster a hundred years ago?"
Why?"
The iron war suit was tighter and tighter by the vines, and his face turned red and his forehead was exposed. However, he still gritted his teeth and asked: You are already a worshiper of the Cupid National University, with a high position and a powerful position. Why do you still collude with the Ghost King to do such a thing as poisoning creatures?"
In order to break through the existing cultivation level, explore the unknown domain!”
Do you want to break through to the spiritual realm?”
good!"
After arguing, Gandilu said with a solemn look: As a cultivator, constantly breaking through the limits of cultivation and reaching a higher field is the pursuit of a cultivator throughout his life. However, the peak of the third-level magic spirit level seems to be one of the biggest bottlenecks for all cultivators. Even though his mental power has been increasing and his strength has increased day by day, his cultivation has no movement. Quantitative change can never reach qualitative change. Therefore, I must use the Black Soul Tree to absorb the soul power of sentient beings to help me break through!"
Is this the reason why you collude with the Ghost King?”
Staring at him tightly, Iron Battle Cloth asked again.
He nodded lightly. At this point, Gandiro had nothing to hide. He said honestly: The Ghost King is asking for a great success. He wants to carry forward the entire pope and unify the world like their Holy Fire Cult founding Holy Fire Cult. But what I want to pursue is to break through the existing cultivation level and reach a higher level of cultivation. Although the goals are different, what we need to do is the same, which is to resurrect the Black Soul Tree."
dream!"
Gripping his teeth tightly, hearing what he said, Tie Zhanyi's eyes were full of anger, and his muscles were tightly tense like steel, and he wanted to break the vine that was tightly wrapped around him.
But the vine is so tough that it is harder than diamond and softer than water flow. No matter how hard it is, there is no sign of breaking.
Gandiro looked at him coldly and curled his lips disdainfully: Save effort. I have been practicing in front of the green jade stick for a hundred years. Although I have not refined the earth-level power of the wood-type, it is also half-level. The characteristics of wood in the five elements are curved and straight, bend and stretched, and both hard and soft. Since you are tied up by me, there is no possibility of breaking free easily, and..."
As he said that, Gandiluo's eyes were certain and his hand gestures hit him again, but when he saw countless sharp and thin thorns suddenly appeared on the green vine, it instantly pierced into the body of the iron war armor, and immediately stabbed him all over his body.
You know, the steel bars and bones of this iron suit are invulnerable to swords and guns, and now they can be stabbed into the skin by these small thorns, which shows how hard the thorn is.
ah!
Blood couldn't stop flowing, and the iron war armor couldn't help but screamed to the sky, but soon closed his mouth again, and continued to tense with a firm look on his face.
Seeing this, Gandiro couldn't stop laughing and said: Iron Battle Clothes, don't struggle. You are only tenth in the combat power list, I am seventh in the battle power list, and your strength is already below me. Especially now, you don't even wear Dragon Soul Armor, and your strength is even lower. You can't stop this wood-type magic at all. The more you struggle, the more you will only hurt yourself, why bother?"
Yes, brother, without Dragon Soul Armor, our resistance to the magic spirit has been reduced by half. Now we have no chance of winning at all!"
Shut up!"
Hearing his words, the other four royal priests nodded repeatedly, but saw the iron war suit’s eyes firm and still gritted their teeth and said: The long-range magic spirit, the short-range war emperor. Ordinary people say that if the war emperor is not close, he cannot defeat the magic spirit, but I don’t believe in this evil.”
Kick!
As he said that, the vine wrapped in the iron battle suit began to gradually collapse.
Gandiro's brow trembled and his face was surprised.
How is that possible?
But before he could cast the spell again, he strengthened the power of the vine. The iron war suit shouted loudly and shouted wildly: What's more, now it is related to the foundation of our ancestors. As a royal envoy, how can I sit and wait for death? Roar!"
bump!
With a loud roar, the iron war suit struggled with his arms, and the vines on his body collapsed. Although the whole body was covered in blood, the powerful aura immediately shocked Gandiluo's face to take several steps back and forth.
How could this old guy have reached this point?
But before he could react, the iron war suit had already bullied himself in an instant and grabbed his forehead with one claw.
As the saying goes, melee battle is the world of the War Emperor, not to mention that this person is the peak of the War Emperor, the iron suit.
Now that he is so close to him, Gandiro can't help but feel shocked and feel cold.
He knew that the capture of the iron war suit would definitely kill him in an instant, but he never expected that he, the seventh in the world, would be killed by the tenth in the sneak attack, which was really ironic.
Iron Battle Clothes, you really have a good temper. I admire you, but...
Sneering and shaking his head, a trace of evil charm flashed across Gandiro's mouth.
Then, a black light flashed, and the old man in black suddenly took action: the eleventh-grade mid-level magic, ghost finger!"
puff!
With a muffled sound, a black light rushed directly into the chest of the iron battle suit.
Iron Battle Yi suddenly felt his head explode, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. Before the claw could catch Gandiro's head, it had already flew backwards. After landing on the ground, his face was pale and glared at him with resentment.
Ghost King, if you hadn't been to your sneak attack, I would never have been defeated!"
That’s right, Iron Battle Clothes, I admire your strength. I admit that if two masters had not joined forces and attacked one after another today, it would be impossible to take you down, either of them would be. In this regard, you really deserve to be the guardian god of the Iron Family in Nanzhao."
The black figure fell down slowly, and the old man raised his head slightly and hugged his fists very seriously.
Chapter completed!