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099 To regret the gods with the body of a mortal

He Bo is a huge dragon.

The dragon is the king of beasts. Although it is just a dragon, and its bloodline has faded a lot, it still carries the power of the dragon!

At this time, He Bo just stared at Li Jun quietly, and Li Jun felt the boundless pressure, which was the instinctive awe of all living beings for the blood of the dragon.

All the living creatures in Jiuyuan knelt down, even Xuan Shui knelt down. Its eyes were full of unwillingness. It tried desperately to get up, but the spider legs seemed not to be its own, and it just couldn't get up.

Although Li Jun's back was straight, the cold sweat on his forehead and trembling hands had already revealed his true state at the moment.

The gods are so powerful that all living beings surrender.

Li Jun stood proudly with extremely strong perseverance, or it could be said that the bronze halberd in his hand lent him a little bit of strength.

Li Jun sneered and said:

"The treasure also recognizes its owner. Since I killed Chen Yu, the bronze halberd and the three thousand fighting souls have long been surrendered to me. If you want it, just ask the three thousand fighting souls if they agree?"

Li Jun simply cannot summon three thousand fighting spirits at this moment.

But he had no other way to deal with He Bo. He could only use this pitiful method to extend his survival time. At least, it would make He Bo feel taboo, and maybe he could still find a slim chance of survival.

Li Jun actually thought about giving the halberd directly to He Bo to see if he could get a chance to survive?

Later, he rejected this method himself, because He Bo not only wanted the bronze halberd, but what he really wanted was the method to control the halberd!

Li Jun can't give it.

High in the sky, He Bo smiled contemptuously

"Three thousand fighting spirits? If you could summon it, you would have summoned it long ago. Why would you still talk here and delay it? However, I am in a good mood, so it doesn't hurt to delay it with you for a while.

Now I'm going to take action. I see that you are a tough guy and you will definitely not tell me how to control the bronze halberd. But it doesn't matter. I never expected you to tell...

I only need to tear your body to pieces and refine your soul, and then I will know everything."

Before the words fell,

The black clouds below He Bo suddenly fell, and countless shrill cries were heard. The sound was extremely harsh, like the sound of countless sharp claws scratching wood, penetrating into the soul.

They were fierce ghosts transformed from the resentment of countless creatures that He Bo had swallowed for thousands of years. They were tens of thousands and densely packed.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Department, including the old white ape, secretly said something bad and wanted to run away, but they were so overwhelmed by Long Wei that they couldn't stand up. They could only cover their ears with their hands in despair to slightly reduce the pain of the demonic sound that penetrated their ears.

pain.

now.

Countless pairs of dry claws stretched out from the black clouds, and sharp screams tortured Li Jun's ears. Two traces of blood flowed from his ears, but he still refused to give in, and his knees never bent an inch.

"Broken~"

Countless thunder talismans flew into the sky, emitting mysterious and complex light. Boom~boom~boom~ lightning illuminated the sky, smashing the fierce ghosts that rushed toward Li Jun.

Thunder and lightning naturally restrain evil things. Unfortunately, the black clouds in Hebo are too thick, and the thunder talismans in Li Jun's hands are getting less and less. This is destined to be an unwinnable battle.

One party, after exhausting all means, could only pick up the bronze halberd and fight hand-to-hand. Although the bronze halberd was powerful, there were too many evil ghosts. These evil ghosts seemed to be free of money. If they piled up, they could kill Li Jun.

At this moment, Li Jun was like a clown, his clothes were in tatters, he was covered in blood, and he was shambling. He rushed left and right, but he could not break through the layers of black clouds and the groups of ghosts.

But?

No one who is still alive in Jiuyuan thinks that he is a clown. The evil ghost has long wiped out the houses and streets of Jiuyuan. The fight between Li Jun and the evil ghost can be seen clearly.

Everyone in the Demon Suppressing Division knelt on the ground, looking out of the corner of their eyes at the figure fighting the ghost in front of them, and they all fell into silence.

Qin Mi gritted her teeth and showed a look of shame on her face. She finally recognized Li Jun. She had ridiculed this little brother before, but she didn't expect...

With a mortal body, you can't stand up to the gods!

Over the years, He Bo has been powerful in Jiuyuan and dozens of surrounding cities. Who dares to go against He Bo? Even... even in dreams, no one dares to say a bad word about He Bo!

It was the awe and fear of the gods that penetrated deep into the bones. At this moment, Li Jun, a mere mortal, dared to confront He Bo. How could she not be shocked?

Qin Mi's hands were clawing at the soil tightly, her nails were broken, and her hands were stained with blood. She knew that after this battle, no matter whether this man lost or won, he had left an indelible impression on her heart.

There is no man in the world who can compare to him.

The sky is dark and the ghosts are screaming.

Boom~

The last thunder talisman flew out, and Li Jun waved the bronze halberd for the last time. He was covered in blood and finally slowly fell down.

"Hi~his~his~"

The eyes of countless fierce ghosts were red with excitement, their mouths were opened wide, and their white teeth were exposed. They rushed towards Li Jun as if they had smelled the blood of evil wolves.

Li Jun closed his eyes.

It’s been a long time…

The expected pain did not come, but something pressed heavily on him?

Li Jun opened his eyes in confusion and saw Xuan Shui hugging him tightly. The seven spider legs spread out and wrapped tightly around his body. Xuan Shui himself was letting the evil ghost bite him, and he was getting weaker and weaker.

Each insect carried a thunder talisman on its back. Although its body was trembling, it still rushed towards the group of ghosts resolutely and detonated the talisman.

The screams of insects resounded throughout the world, and green liquid flew all over the sky. That was the blood of insects.

"Xuan Shui, run away quickly."

Li Jun shouted with his last strength.

Xuanshui just smiled.

"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water."

Countless evil ghosts kept biting Xuanshui. It was scarred and its flesh was twisted, but it still refused to move even a little bit and always protected Li Jun tightly.

Li Jun wanted to push it away, but he didn't even have the strength to push it away. Tears mixed with blood flowed down. For the first time, he hated himself so much.

Before, he should have driven Xuanshui away cruelly, but he was really afraid of facing death alone, so he acted selfishly.

Suddenly, Li Jun discovered three beautiful figures fighting in the group of ghosts. They were the three ghosts of the imperial concubine, Chen Jiayue, Linglong, and the imperial concubine.

Li Jun's order to them was to leave and protect Yaya's life. At this moment, they all came back?

Since Li Jun conquered them, he has never looked at them properly, or even said a word to them.

On the one hand, they are just weapons without consciousness; on the other hand, Li Jun always vaguely feels that the ghosts subdued by his right arm are unreliable, and he doesn't know why he feels this way?

But why?

Did they disobey their own orders?

This has never happened before. Weapons have no emotions and will only obey their master's orders unconditionally. How can they come back?

Li Jun shouted silently.

The strength of the three ghosts of the imperial concubine is not particularly weak, but when faced with a sea of ​​black clouds and fierce ghosts, they are not even enough to squeeze through their teeth!




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