Chapter 399

"Gandiro, you..."

He was stunned. Tie Zhanyi was tightly wrapped by these strong vines. He couldn't move for a moment. He found that he had been deceived. He said strangely: "are you with the ghost king?"

"Big sacrifice, you actually..."

Hada also looked at gandiro with an ignorant face. His face was unbelievable.

Not only him, but even the emperor is incredible.

It's a great sacrifice of Chubi country. It's powerful and authoritative. It's impossible to associate with a big devil like the ghost King

"You're also in the black soul print?"

"Black soul seal? Hum!"

Disdainfully, gandiro looked contemptuous and said, "with my spiritual cultivation, the ghost king doesn't dare to curse me casually."

"Then why did you obey him?" the emperor was even more puzzled.

Gandiro raised his head arrogantly and sneered: "I'm not under his command. I don't need to listen to him. We're just a simple cooperative relationship. Maybe you don't know that I built the world-famous black soul tree a hundred years ago together with the ghost king. I gave it life, and the ghost king gave it soul. But I didn't expect it. Finally, it was burned by the leader of the holy fire sect with its local holy fire. I My hard work is ruined! "

"What?"

Not surprisingly, everyone looked at him strangely: "the disaster of black soul a hundred years ago, and your share?"

"Why?"

The iron war clothes were wrapped more and more tightly by the vines. They were so red that the green veins on their forehead were exposed, but they still clenched their teeth and asked, "you are already enshrined by ChuBi National University and have a high position and power. Why do you collude with the ghost king to do such a poisonous thing?"

"In order to break through the existing cultivation and explore the unknown field!"

"Do you want to break into the spiritual realm?"

"Good!"

With a steady nod, gandiro said solemnly: "As a cultivator, it is a lifelong pursuit of a cultivator to constantly break through the limit of cultivation and reach a higher field. However, the third-order peak of magic spirit seems to be the biggest bottleneck of all cultivators. Even though the spiritual strength is increasing day by day, there is no movement in cultivation. Quantitative change can never achieve qualitative change. So I should use the black soul tree to absorb people The soul power of life to help me break through! "

"Is that why you collude with the ghost king?"

Staring at him tightly, tie Zhanyi asked again.

He nodded faintly. Up to now, gandiro has nothing to hide. To be honest: "What the ghost king wants is to make great achievements for thousands of years. He wants to carry forward the whole Pope and unify the world like their founder of the sacred fire sect. But what I want to pursue is to break through the existing accomplishments and reach a higher level of cultivation. Although the goals are different, what we have to do is the same, that is, to revive the black soul tree."

"Dream!"

He clenched his teeth and heard him say so. His eyes were full of anger, and his muscles were tightened into steel. He wanted to burst the vines wrapped around him.

However, the tenacity of the vine is harder than diamond and softer than water. No matter how he makes the force, there is no sign of fracture.

Gandiro looked at him coldly and said with disdain: "save your effort. I've been practicing in front of the green jade staff for a hundred years. Although I haven't refined the ground level power of the wood system, it's also semi ground level. The characteristics of wood in the five elements are straight, flexible and flexible. Now that you're tied by me, it's impossible to break away easily, and..."

As he said this, gandiro's eyes were fixed, and he tried again, but when he saw the green vines, he suddenly gave birth to countless sharp spikes, which immediately penetrated into the body of tie Zhanyi. When he was about to prick, he was convulsed.

You know, the steel muscles and bones of the iron war clothes are invulnerable. Now they can be pierced into the skin by these small thorns. It can be seen how hard the thorns are.

Ah!

The blood could not stop flowing. The iron battle clothes couldn't help shouting up to the sky, but they soon closed their mouth and continued to stretch with determination.

Seeing this, gandiro couldn't stop laughing and said, "don't bother with the iron armor. You're only the tenth in the combat power list, and I'm the seventh. Your strength is already below me. Especially now, you don't even wear the dragon soul armor, and your strength is lower. You can't stop my wooden technique at all. The more you struggle, you'll only hurt yourself more seriously. Why?"

"Yes, big brother, there is no dragon soul armor. Our resistance to the magic spirit has been reduced by half. Now we have no chance of winning!"

"Shut up!"

Hearing his words, the other four Royal worshippers nodded again and again, but they saw that the eyes of iron war clothes were firm, still biting their teeth and said, "long-range magic spirit, short-range war emperor. Ordinary people say that if the war emperor is not close, he can't beat the magic spirit, but I don't believe this evil."

Click, click!

With that, the vines wrapped around the iron war clothes began to collapse gradually.

Gandiro's eyebrows shook and his face was surprised.

How is that possible?

However, before he could cast the spell again to strengthen the power of the vine, the iron war clothes shouted: "not to mention that it is related to the foundation of our ancestors. As a Royal Sacrifice, how can I sit and wait to die? Roar!"

Touch!

With a huge roar, as soon as the iron war clothes earned their arms, all the vines on their body burst open. Although their whole body was dripping with blood, the powerful momentum shocked gandiro to retreat several steps and showed great horror.

How could... This old guy's strength has reached this point?

However, before he knew what was going on, the iron suit had deceived him in an instant and grabbed him at his forehead.

As the saying goes, melee is the world of the war emperor, not to mention the peak of the war emperor, iron battle clothes.

Now that he was so close, gandiro couldn't stop being shocked and cold in his heart.

He knew that the iron suit would kill him instantly, but he never thought that he would be killed by the tenth under the sneak attack, which was really ironic.

Iron battle clothes, you are so kind. I admire you, but

Laughing and shaking his head, gandiro's mouth crossed a touch of evil charm.

Then, seeing a flash of black light, the old man in black suddenly shot: "eleven grade medium-level art, ghost finger!"

Poof!

With a dull sound, a black awn ran directly into the chest of the iron war suit.

Iron war clothes suddenly felt that his head seemed to explode, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. Before that claw caught gandiro's head, it had already flown out upside down. After falling to the ground, he was already pale and stared angrily.

"Ghost king, if you hadn't sneaked in, I would never have lost!"

"Yes, iron battle clothes. I admire your strength. I admit that it would be impossible if the two experts didn't join hands and attack one after another today. You really deserve to be the protector of Nanzhao iron family."

The black figure fell slowly, and the old man raised his head slightly and solemnly hugged iron war clothes.

Tie Zhanyi took a deep look at him, but suddenly his pupils burst and said strangely: "you... Are not the ghost king, who are you?"