"Zou Shuai, you are dead." Li Yuanchong shouted lowly, two flames flashed in his eyes, he held the spear in one hand and continued to hold Zou Shuai's sword, and the other hand turned into a fist and punched Zou Shuai's heart. .
"What..." Zou Shuai's heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He wanted to dodge, but was unable to dodge. He was hit by Li Yuanchong's punch. There was a bang and a flash of purple light. It flew five to six hundred meters away.
Zou Shuai's body fell heavily to the ground, like a falling meteor hitting the ground, making a deep pit in the ground diagonally.
With the purple-level armor automatically protecting the master, Zou Shuai was not killed by such a powerful punch from Li Yuanchong, but at this time Zou Shuai seemed to be burned by fire all over his body, and his internal organs were burned by the burning sensation. It was as if it had disappeared, and the bones had a burning sensation.
He lay straight on the ground, unable to move, unable to die or live. Only his spirit was relatively clear, and he knew that he had completely lost.
Zou Shuai's life is now completely in Li Yuanchong's hands.
The purple hat lost the support of Zou Shuai's soul power and could no longer support its power. It fell from the sky and was taken into his own space by Li Yuanchong.
He walked slowly towards Zou Shuai, and every step he made was, in the eyes of everyone, Zou Shuai's urging.
Everyone watching the battle was shocked, and they did not expect it to end like this.
In fact, even if Li Yuanchong won, they wouldn't be too surprised. What shocked them was that Li Yuanchong could hold Zou Shuai's hands with only one hand. How much strength does that require?
No matter how strong Li Yuanchong is, he is only a green-level person. Being able to withstand the attacks of blue-level Zou Shuai with both hands is already the limit, and Li Yuanchong's actions prove that their understanding of the so-called limit is completely wrong.
What puzzled everyone the most was that Li Yuanchong's seemingly ordinary punch was so powerful. Even though Zou Shuai was protected by purple armor, he was still blown away five to six hundred meters away, and he was also blasted away. De is dying, even if it were replaced by an ordinary purple level, it would be impossible to have such a strong attack power.
"Li Yuanchong." Li Qingxuan completely forgot everything around him, his eyes were fixed on Li Yuanchong, and all he could hear in his ears was the sound of his own teeth clenching.
Before everyone could recover, Li Yuanchong walked up to Zou Shuai, pointed the tip of his gun at Zou Shuai, who was lying on the ground and could not move, and asked slowly: "Are you admitting defeat?"
Li Yuanchong asked so loudly that even people tens of thousands of meters away could faintly hear Li Yuanchong's question.
Everyone understood that Li Yuanchong did not want to kill Zou Shuai. As long as Zou Shuai was willing to admit defeat, Li Yuanchong would naturally spare his life.
Zou Shuai stared at the sky with empty eyes, his voice trembled, and he said intermittently: "You... kill... kill... me... please... you..."
Li Yuanchong did not take action immediately, but turned back and glanced at Ling Xiao.
"It doesn't make much sense for him to live like this. Let's send him away." Ling Xiao said extremely calmly without any mercy in his eyes.
"Yes." Li Yuanchong agreed and stabbed Zou Shuai gently with his gun.
Zou Shuai controlled the protective armor, preventing it from automatically emerging to protect him, and allowed Li Yuanchong's spear tip to pierce his throat.
Zou Shuai's eyes gradually blurred, and in a daze, he seemed to see his four sons and the sons of his wife's natal family waving to him and calling him enthusiastically...
As soon as Zou Shuai died, his soul chain was pulled off by Li Yuanchong and put into the storage space. Then, Li Yuanchong turned and walked towards Xihe City without looking back.
A strange wind suddenly passed over the silent battlefield, whistling a trumpet, hiding Li Yuanchong's figure in the endless flying dust.
The Allied Forces of the Shenhun Sect watched blankly as their vanguard, the Zou family's chariot troops, were completely wiped out. They did not recover from the death of Commander Zou for a long time.
They stood there blankly, as if they had forgotten that they came to Xihe City to kill Ling Xiao.
They forgot, but that didn't mean Ling Xiao forgot. When Zou Tiezhu's Immortal Killing Chariot was fully charged, Ling Xiao mercilessly let Zou Tiezhu continue to fire.
Boom.
With Li Qingxuan as the center of the circle, in a field with a diameter of about 10,000 meters, as the mushroom cloud rose into the sky like the call of death, all the soul masters in this area were suddenly wiped out.
Li Qingxuan only felt that his body flew up and flew very far before he stopped and fell heavily to the ground.
He struggled a few times and got up. His whole body was completely black, as if he had just climbed out of a pile of coal.
"Beast." Li Qingxuan cursed angrily, but even if he cursed loudly, what would happen.
If the treasure in the shape of a tower of gods and demons given to him by Yue Xianan had not been used to protect himself, he would have turned into a pile of blood and mud just like the soul masters around him.
No matter how unwilling Li Qingxuan is, he understands that he must not attack again now.
"Withdraw." Li Qingxuan made up his mind and led his troops to retreat to a distance of 100,000 meters away from Xihe City.
In this battle, in addition to the complete destruction of the Zou family's chariot troops, the Divine Soul Sect also lost more than 10,000 Divine Soul Masters. Although from a numerical point of view, 10,000 is not too much for the total of 600,000, but the most important thing is , no one can bear such a heavy blow to morale.
Compared with the sad ending of the Shenhun Sect, Xihe City is as festive as people from a certain country on another world celebrating the New Year. In order to celebrate Xihe City's first victory, tens of thousands of mercenaries drank happily in Xihe City's taverns. , dancing with joy.
Especially those mercenaries who defended the main battlefield. They vividly described how Zou Tiezhu fought against Zou Zheng and how Li Yuanchong defeated Zou Shuai. Those mercenaries who did not participate in the defense of the main battlefield all regretted it and wished they had done it at that time. On site.
However, someone used the Image Soul Stone to record these two classic duels. The mercenaries saw these two battles through the Image Soul Stone, and they were all excited.
They didn't know Li Yuanchong who had just appeared in Xihe City, but they all knew that this person was Ling Xiao's friend.
Regarding the mutual trust between Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong, even if the mercenaries were not personally present at the scene, they all felt so heroic after hearing what others said.
Having such an unbreakable friendship is what these mercenaries dream of most in their lives.
Everyone was still thinking that although Ling Xiao did not take any action on the first day of the battle, Ling Xiao was involved in everything. Without Ling Xiao's strategizing, it would be impossible to achieve such a victory.
Ling Xiao's image instantly became much taller in the minds of the mercenaries.
"Come, let's finish this bowl for our boss Ling Xiao in Xihe City." Someone shouted, and in response, everyone picked up the big bowl and shouted: "Done." "
Instead of partying like those mercenaries, Ling Xiaozheng and Long Yuxuan went underground in Xihe City and saw the dragon formation that had not appeared all day.
Long Zhen's face was paler than usual, but Ling Xiao and Long Yuxuan could feel the faint excitement flickering on Long Zhen's pale face.
"How, can you handle it?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile: "Thanks to you today, our Nine Heavens Profound Gang Formation is so unbreakable."
Dragon Formation chuckled twice: "No problem, it's a trivial matter. However, what we did today is just the first layer of the formation. Even if no one interferes, we have to complete the arrangement of this formation." , it will take eight days, not to mention, those bastards from the Mingtian Sect always make trouble for me, it’s so abominable.”
"Don't worry, I'll let Tiezhu deal with those bastards of Mingtian Sect tomorrow." Ling Xiao patted Long Zhen on the shoulder: "It's better to have a good rest at night, otherwise, after you have a woman, you will understand that sleep What a miserable end it will be."
Long Yuxuan gouged out Ling Xiao's eyes fiercely. Ling Xiao pretended not to notice, which made Long Zhen laugh: "Okay, definitely, but the eight days I mentioned before are without sleep." Eight days, not eight days when you can sleep."
Ling Xiao and Long Yuxuan were stunned for a while. After leaving behind a lot of pills to replenish their soul power, they bid farewell to the Dragon Formation and returned to the top floor of the Xihe Chamber of Commerce.
"Even if there are no enemies outside, whenever this guy encounters something he is interested in, he is usually so stubborn that it is useless to talk about it." Long Yuxuan explained helplessly towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao smiled and nodded: "It's understandable. Look at Tiezhu, he is currently studying the God-killing Chariot."
When the two of them saw Zou Tiezhu, who was banging around the God of Death chariot with a puzzled look on his face, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
In order not to affect Zou Tiezhu's research, they left quietly, leaving the message "Go to rest early, we will continue to fight tomorrow".
At this time, the Zou family was shrouded in sadness, especially Zou Bolang's wife, Zou, a gray-haired old woman, who sat on the ground and cried loudly.
"Zou Bolang, give me back my handsome son." The old woman cried, pointed at Zou Bolang and cursed bitterly.
The Zou family had just received the news from Zou Quan that all members of Zou Shuai's family were killed in battle. They died miserably. Zou Shuai even had his soul chain taken away by his opponent.
Zou Quan even said a lot of bad things about Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong, saying how despicable and shameless they were, otherwise nothing would have happened to Zou Shuai, and so on.
Zou Shuai's wife Zhang Wan did not set off with Zou Shuai. She was the only one left in Zou Shuai's lineage. Zhang Wan did not cry like her mother-in-law. She just bit her lips and knelt down. He stood in front of Zou Bolang and said in a cold voice: "Father-in-law, please teach me how to control the chariot. I will personally go to the battlefield to avenge my husband and son."