Saint Daxu really has the urge to tear Saint Jiaolong to pieces directly, but unfortunately it is his home court now and he does not dare to make too much noise.
If the God of Water had not been here, the Holy Son of the Dragon would have been destroyed before he even opened his mouth!
Facing the clamor of Holy Son Jiaolong, Saint Daxu not only showed no anger, but instead forced out a huge smile.
"Oh my, don't be so vindictive. I was just joking with you just now. Don't be so embarrassed, okay?"
"I think what you said before is right. The war hasn't started yet. We don't need to fight to the death. Everything can wait until the war begins!"
"So let's go, there's no use staying here, right?"
"That's right, didn't you want to sneak attack on the Netherworld City before? Go quickly, go straight from here, then turn left and you're there!"
"Don't worry, I will never say another word. I can guarantee it with my personality!"
The posture of Saint Daxu was so humble that even his disciples couldn't bear to listen.
Good guys, today they finally saw how flexible and flexible their leader is. This is really too strong!
Although life is more important, you still need to be old-fashioned. Don’t you feel embarrassed if you say this?
And even if they say this, so what, can they really let them go? I’m afraid not necessarily!
Sure enough, the God of Water ignored the words of Saint Daxu. Instead, he suddenly waved his big hand in mid-air, and the three water balls slowly floated up again!
Saint Daxu slapped his head fiercely. He was really drunk. Why didn't he get enough oil and salt?
"That's almost it. I've given in. What else do you want?"
"No matter what I say, I belong to the Holy Sect of the Great Xu, so scholars should not bully others too much. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious!"
"Rabbits can bite when they are anxious? Then you can bite them and see. I really want to see how powerful you can be!"
"If you can defeat me today, then you can naturally retreat."
The Great Water God took a deep breath, and his aura climbed to its peak again, and the entire forest was filled with the terrifying pressure of the Immortal Realm!
After feeling this invisible pressure, Saint Daxu still wilted.
It's not that he's a coward, it's that he can't beat him. If there was even a slight chance of victory, he wouldn't say anything about surrendering!
On the other side, the girl in red and the tiger-headed monster were already very close to the center of the battlefield.
The girl in red suddenly raised her head and said with serious eyes.
"Did you feel a damp smell?"
"The smell of moisture? It seems...it does seem a little bit!"
The tiger-headed demon answered blankly, but then shook his head suddenly.
"It shouldn't be, Lady Saint, why is it so humid in this season? It should be extremely dry!"
"And we have traveled so far. Our breath has always been dry. How could it suddenly become dry?"
"Is there something strange happening in the center of the battlefield? But it's not like this!"
The girl in red shook her head. She didn't know what the situation was now. She could only wait until she got to the center of the battlefield.
"I don't know. Please speed up. We will reach the center of the battlefield in no time!"
"And the battle in the center of the battlefield is still going on, which means that the Holy Son of Dragon and the Holy Son of Qilin have not been completely wiped out yet, and we still have a chance!"
"yes!"
The tiger-headed monster roared angrily and ran with all his strength again, using all his strength to run!
After all, everyone knows in their hearts that if they delay Holy Son Jiaolong and Holy Son Qilin here for one more minute, they will be in danger for one more minute!
Only by rushing to the center of the battlefield as soon as possible can we possibly recover all losses. There is no other way.
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Saint Daxu's words are almost worn out here, but the God of Water is still indifferent, just playing with the three water balls in front of him.
To be precise, those are not three water balloons, but something that will kill you!
"Are you finished? If you are finished, prepare to accept the judgment of fate!"
The God of Water spoke calmly, his tone was extremely calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.
It's right to think about it. Saint Daxu may be a top powerhouse in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is really nothing.
"Master, if you are on your way, we will withdraw first! We will definitely avenge you in the future!"
"That's right, we are not strong enough today and fell into the trap of these monsters. We will definitely practice harder when we go back and we will definitely avenge you!"
"Today we have established a good relationship with these monsters. One day we will make them pay with blood, and use their heads to commemorate your spirit in heaven!"
"Everyone listen to the order and retreat quickly! Retreat to the Netherworld City! Don't get too entangled with these guys!"
The disciples of the Daxu Sect headed by the second elder bowed respectfully to the Daxu Saint, and then ran away!
Not to mention how fast the escape was, it was even more aggressive than the attack just now!
Good guy, for them, it's like racing against death. If anyone is slower, they may not be able to run!
"???"
Saint Daxu was confused when he heard this. Do you want this reality? He is not dead yet? Are they thinking of running away?
"You...you guys are really looking for death! Are you going to leave me alone like this?"
"No retreat is allowed, no one is allowed to retreat, use all your strength to fight these monsters to the end!"
"As long as we go all out, there is still a glimmer of hope. We haven't reached the final moment yet, so why are we in a hurry?"
"Hurry up and fight these demon clan guys! Don't pretend to be silent, okay? Do you want to do this?"
Saint Daxu's throat was almost broken by shouting, but no one answered. They all pretended to be deaf and no one could hear.
Now even if Saint Daxu shouts to break the sky, they will not turn around unless they no longer want to live!
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die if he is a poor Taoist. At this critical moment, they could only abandon their leader.
Anyway, they are the backbone of the sect, and there cannot be any mistakes. As long as we keep them, we can preserve the sect's heritage and future possibilities!
"you……"
In the end, Saint Daxu simply stopped talking!
He could finally see that these disciples under him were all white-eyed wolves. They usually respected him, but when it came to life and death, their true nature was exposed!
Everyone is willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their cars, but these guys are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their cars. What else can I say?