When Zou Tiezhu controlled the Immortal Killing Chariot and stood in front of Zou Zheng to challenge Zou Zheng, Zou Zheng just asked: "Is this chariot your masterpiece?"
Building such an advanced tank was something that Zou Tiezhu was proud of. He admitted it without thinking: "Of course."
"Okay then, you die." Zou Zheng drove the God of Death chariot and rushed towards Zou Tiezhu at an incredible speed.
It has to be said that the God-killing chariot is indeed faster than the Immortal-killing chariot. No matter how precise Zou Tiezhu controls it, he cannot make the Immortal-killing chariot attack as fast as the opponent.
However, facing the opponent's attack, considering Zou Tiezhu's proficiency with the Immortal Killing Chariot, it is not too difficult to dodge the opponent's attack.
With a bang, the iron arms of the Killing God Chariot hit the Immortal Killing Chariot from top to bottom. Zou Tiezhu quickly moved the Immortal Killing Chariot, and the arms of the Killing God Chariot hit the ground directly, smashing the ground out. A deep pit of more than ten meters was dug, and the ground within a hundred meters of the pit was cracked.
"You can also take a punch from me." Zou Tiezhu showed no sign of weakness. As soon as he dodged, he immediately struck back with his iron fist. This punch hit the side of the God of Death chariot at an extremely awkward angle. Under normal circumstances, Zou Zheng would not be able to do this. Can't dodge this punch.
Who would have thought that the Killing God Chariot made a clicking sound, and the entire body of the car quickly deformed, adjusting both arms to face Zou Tiezhu, and both arms turned into fists and smashed into Zou Tiezhu's Immortal Killing Chariot at the same time.
The iron fists of the two chariots hit each other, and with a bang, they moved back hundreds of meters at the same time. Their bulky bodies dragged across the ground, leaving two long wheel marks on the ground.
"The God of Death chariot is so fast." Ling Xiao, who was watching on the city wall, couldn't help but worry secretly. With Zou Tiezhu, a green-level soul master, controlling the chariot, he didn't know if he could defeat Zou Zheng, a green-level soul master. .
Let's not talk about anything else. Just looking at the levels of the two, Zou Zheng's reaction speed is obviously faster than Zou Tiezhu's, and he is certainly more agile in controlling the chariot than Zou Tiezhu.
Zou Tiezhu's advantage is that he is extremely familiar with the tanks he forged, and he can give full play to his familiarity to reduce the gap between himself and his opponent.
Zou Zheng continued to attack Zou Tiezhu. This time, Zou Zheng did not use a close attack, but controlled a short crystal energy cannon and blasted towards Zou Tiezhu.
Bang, the purple cannonballs flew out quickly. With such a short distance and such a fast speed, it was impossible for Zou Tiezhu to hide even if he wanted to.
If this shot hits the opponent hard, even if Zou Tiezhu's chariot is not directly paralyzed, at least it will be extremely seriously damaged.
Such a dangerous scene raised the hearts of Ling Xiao and everyone on the city wall to their throats.
With a bang, the purple cannonball hit a black metal shield transformed from the two arms of the chariot. It burst out with a strong and dazzling purple light and quickly dissipated.
"Good job." Ling Xiao didn't expect that the Immortal Killing Chariot had this function, and couldn't help but praise it sincerely.
Zou Zheng obviously did not expect Zou Tiezhu to be able to block his attack at such a close range. After just a moment of confusion, Zou Tiezhu drove the Immortal Killing Chariot towards him.
"In close combat, you are no match for me." Zou Zheng reacted immediately and drove his chariot towards Zou Tiezhu.
When the distance between the two vehicles was only 40 to 50 meters, Zou Zheng unexpectedly released his extended chariot arm, and blasted towards Zou Tiezhu's chariot with both arms.
This attack was extremely unexpected, because no one would have thought that Zou Zheng's God of Death chariot could actually extend its arms to attack.
Just when Zou Zheng thought that his attack would definitely hit, Zou Tiezhu's immortal-killing chariot surprised him far more than others.
With a few creaks, Zou Tiezhu's chariot stood up like a squatting man. The body of the chariot was lifted dozens of meters from the wheels. The fists of Zou Zheng's chariot hit it, just in time from the killing ground. The bottom of the Immortal Chariot flew past and was dodged by Zou Tiezhu.
At the same time, Zou Tiezhu's chariot still rushed towards the other side. Before Zou Zheng had time to react, the raised car body suddenly pressed down, pressing Zou Zheng's chariot firmly against his own chariot. Under the car.
Even if the defense of the God-Slaying Chariot is extremely strong, if it is pressed down by such a heavy Immortal-Slaying Chariot, there will be no other outcome except being trapped deep underground.
Zou Zheng's head buzzed, his eyes darkened, and he immediately lost consciousness. The entire God of Death chariot immediately lost control and sank deep into the ground. It struggled several times like a drowning person until it stopped completely. .
Zou Shuai watched helplessly as his son was pressed heavily under the chariot by the opponent. A pool of blood splashed from the ground to the ground like a fountain, and his eyes suddenly became blurry.
Sure enough, most of what Zou Shuai said to his father before setting off came true. If all of his Zou Shuai lineage died, no one in the Zou family would miss them or feel sorry for them.
"Haha, hahaha..." When he thought of what his father said before he left, Zou Shuai burst into tears, and his whole body instantly became much older.
Although he didn't want to admit it, after costing hundreds of lives of his four sons and his wife's children, he had to admit that what his father said was correct.
However, what's the use of regretting now? His son is gone and he can be reborn, and his wife's family has lost more than a hundred children. How can he explain to his wife? Even if he goes back alone now, how can he hold his head high in the Zou family in the future.
Even with the support of the high priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons, would the Zou family be willing to accept a man with no vision, no promise, and no ability like him as their head?
"If you want to gain the final dignity, it seems that you have to pay the price with your own life and fight the final battle with your opponent. Only in this way can dad remember that there is a hopeless and disobedient son like me."
No longer feeling sad, Zou Shuai shook his dazed head hard and continued to drive the chariot through the purple light curtain in front of him, heading towards Xihe City.
"Idiot, are you looking for death?" Li Qingxuan cursed in a low voice, but he was blocked by several layers of light curtains in front of him. Even if he wanted to rush forward and stop him, it was too late.
What's more, even if he could go up and stop Zou Shuai now, Zou Shuai himself would definitely not be willing to stop.
Everyone in Xihe City had just been cheering for Zou Tiezhu's victory over Zou Zheng, and not long after, another chariot rushed up quickly.
Zou Tiezhu had just fought a battle, and his mental and physical strength was quite exhausted. He could no longer fight, so he hurriedly retreated to the city.
To everyone's surprise, Zou Shuai's chariot stopped 10,000 meters in front of Xihe City. He jumped out of the car and said loudly to Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, I, Zou Shuaiyong, I stake this chariot and my life in a duel with you."
"Tiezhu, how does that kind of chariot compare with the Immortal Killing Chariot?" Ling Xiao did not immediately answer Zou Shuai's request, but turned around and asked Zou Tiezhu with interest.
Zou Tiezhu replied breathlessly: "If Zou Zheng hadn't been very proficient in operating his chariot, the person who died would have been me. Moreover, if we fight under the same conditions, the speed of the Immortal Killing Chariot is simply not as fast as that of the Killing God." Chariot, I have to say that the power of the God-killing chariot is much stronger than the Immortal-killing chariot. If the advantages of the two chariots can be combined, the power of the chariot will be immeasurable."
Both Long Yuxuan and Li Yuanchong knew that Ling Xiao was tempted, but if Ling Xiao really rushed out and had a fight with the blue-level Zou Shuai, even if Ling Xiao had a purple-level clone, he might not be Zou Shuai's opponent.
Zou Shuai is a descendant of the Zou family, which is famous for forging magic weapons. How come he doesn't have magic weapons that can defend against purple-level attacks?
If Ling Xiao's most powerful purple-level clone loses its effect, it will be a dead end for him to fight someone who is three levels above him.
"I owe you a lot of favors. Let me help you go out for a duel this time." Li Yuanchong suddenly said: "Of course, as long as you are not afraid that I will take your life."
Ling Xiao understood what Li Yuanchong meant. If he didn't tie his life to Li Yuanchong, Zou Shuai would never agree to his request for a duel with Li Yuanchong.
Ling Xiao chuckled twice: "Okay, I also want to see what the power of that dragon arm is. You go ahead."
Immediately, Ling Xiao shouted loudly towards Zou Shuai: "Zou Shuai, my friend fights for me. I, Ling Xiao, swear on the name of my soul that as long as you can defeat my friend, I will hand over my life to you. How? .”
Zou Shuai saw an expressionless young man standing in front of him. After using his mental power to check the opponent's strength, he agreed: "It's a deal."
Zou Shuai didn't think it was strange, but when Li Qingxuan saw clearly that the person dueling Zou Shuai was actually Li Yuanchong, his expression became particularly exciting.
He never expected that Li Yuanchong, whom he and Li Tianxun were looking for, would be in Xihe City, and he never expected that Li Yuanchong would have the courage to fight Zou Shuai.
In Li Qingxuan's impression, no matter how outstanding Li Yuanchong is on Yaotian Continent, he has only been in Xuantian Continent for more than three years, so how great can he be.
And Ling Xiao actually put his life on Li Yuanchong. Is he crazy?
The mercenaries in Xihe City and the disciples of the Long family were also shocked by Ling Xiao's move. Some people thought that Ling Xiao was too reckless, while more people were influenced by Ling Xiao's attitude of absolute trust in his friends. I secretly praised and admired him in my heart.
How happy it would be to be able to trust one's friends so unconditionally, whether it is the trusting party or the trusted party.
People who originally had grudges against Ling Xiao immediately put aside all their grudges. How could someone who could trust his friends so much not be worthy of their trust?
After completely trusting Ling Xiao, these people began to worry about Ling Xiao. They all turned their attention to Li Yuanchong on the battlefield, silently chanting in their hearts, Li Yuanchong, you must win.