Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy-Eight Begging for Mercy

"You bastard, you are so crazy!"

Looking at Zhang Ziling's arrogant appearance, Sanyantong's eyes instantly turned red, and there was a faint dragon roar from the dragon's long sword.

The surrounding powerhouses saw that Sanyantong had burst out with such aura, and they all exclaimed that Sanyantong would not leave a way for the mortal to survive!

With Gui Qi's death, mortals can still use Gui Qi's carelessness to underestimate the enemy and Gui Qi kills himself to make a successful sneak attack, but now Sanyantong is fully armed, I am afraid that mortals will even make scratches on Sanyantong's armor. Can't do it!

The strong men thought in their hearts and looked at Zhang Ziling jokingly.

The absolute strength gap cannot be achieved by opportunistic tricks.

"It's okay if this mortal is dead, lest it remind me of that idiot Gui Qi again!"

"General Sanyantong's one-handed dragon-headed long sword has even cut through a real dragon. I think this mortal has never even seen a Jiaolong?"

"It is not a secret thing that the spiritual power of the mortal world is thin. It is estimated that this mortal is used to being invincible in the world, and has developed such a crazy temper. Although this mortal has some strength, he still has to be cut into pieces by the three-eyed general today. two halves."

"A ridiculous mortal."

A group of powerhouses were discussing, and all the powerhouses looked at Zhang Ziling as if they were dead.

No one thought that Zhang Ziling could survive under the sword of Sanyantong.

Without strength, but acting so arrogant and ignorant, no one would sympathize with the fate that Zhang Ziling will face next.

At this moment, King Yan still didn't pay attention to Zhang Ziling.

I kept staring at Izanami, the doubts in my eyes became more and more intense, and there was also a faint worry in my heart.

The more he looked at Izanami, the more familiar he felt, but unfortunately now Izanami has restrained her aura to the extreme, Hades couldn't detect Izanami's aura at all, and could not judge Izanami's strength.

"Don't be angry anymore," Zhang Ziling chuckled as he looked at Sanyantong, who burst into a terrifying aura, "Be careful that you won't even be able to lift the knife later."

"The boy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Sanyantong kicked his legs violently, directly smashing the ground, and the whole person turned into a black light and rushed towards Zhang Ziling, "After this move, see if you can still be so arrogant!"

boom!

There is a phantom of a black dragon faintly appearing around Sanyantong, and there is a dragon roar, and wherever the black light reaches, the ground shatters!

A group of strong people were almost not rushed out by Sanyantong's violent momentum, and they managed to stand firm and looked at Sanyantong in shock.

They didn't expect that a dignified general would use such power to deal with a mortal!

What the hell is wrong with this?

Just when the powerhouses were shocked, Sanyantong had already come to Zhang Ziling with a long-headed sword, like a giant dragon roaring, the ground around Zhang Ziling shattered instantly!

The violent power of Sanyantong swept around, and a group of powerhouses called out their spiritual power to defend against this shock wave.

"Master!" Hu Qian saw the terrifying phantom of the giant dragon around Sanyantong, her eyes were splitting, and she exclaimed and wanted to rush out to save Zhang Ziling, but was stopped by Naihe.

"Master Demon Emperor asked Nai He to guard the two of you. With the power of the three-eyed pass now, as long as you get within ten feet of the giant dragon's shadow, you will explode and die." Nai He stood in front of Hu Qian, " Don't worry about the safety of Lord Demon Emperor."

Hearing Nai He's words, Hu Qian's eyes flashed a hint of worry, but she still did not choose to go forward.

Now that the level of battle is the level of gods, Hu Qian can't judge who wins or loses at all. She only knows that there is an extremely terrifying power in the phantom of the giant dragon, which can turn her into flying ashes in an instant.

Hu Qian couldn't see the power in it, so Hu Qian was worried about Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling looked at the dragon-headed long knife that was slashing towards him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, without any movement.

If I say cut it for you, I will cut it for you!

"Hahaha! You see that mortal is scared and stupid!"

"Is there no such level of power in the mortal world? How dare mere mortals dare to compare with us?"

"General Three Eyes Tong's sword, I'm afraid that the mortal won't even be left with scum, it's really a bit cheap for that mortal, I wanted to humiliate him!"

The surrounding powerhouses saw that Zhang Ziling didn't do anything, and just watched helplessly as the long-headed sword slashed at him, and the surrounding people instantly burst into shocking ridicule, mocking Zhang Ziling for being stupid and ignorant.

"Trash!" Seeing that Zhang Ziling hadn't moved from the beginning to the end, Sanyantong couldn't help but flash a trace of disdain in his eyes, sighing that he was too serious.

Before this, Sanyantong had always been a little worried that Zhang Ziling was hiding his strength. After all, even if Gui Qi licked the blade with his tongue, if Zhang Ziling was not fast enough, there was no way to sneak up on Gui Qi.

Now, Sanyantong saw that Zhang Ziling didn't even dare to move under his explosive momentum, and subconsciously thought that Zhang Ziling was just a faster mortal, and it wasn't worth his effort at all.

After confirming Zhang Ziling's strength, Sanyantong also decided not to care about Zhang Ziling anymore, just cut him to death with a knife.

Ding! ! !

The dragon-headed long knife slashed Zhang Ziling's neck with a slash, and the piercing sound of metal collision suddenly erupted. The surrounding powerhouses protected their ears with their spiritual power, and looked at Zhang Ziling in horror.

The giant dragon phantom around Sanyantong dissipated instantly, and the violent momentum came to an abrupt end.

For a while, the surroundings became quiet.

Including the King of Hell, all the powerhouses stared blankly at Zhang Ziling, their minds blank.

Boom!

Half of the dragon-headed long knife flying in the air smashed to the ground.

Dragon, dragon head sword... Broken?

Sanyantong stared blankly at the broken knife in his hand, his eyes were full of incredible...

What just happened?

For, why?

The broken knife fell from his hand, and Sanyantong's arms trembled. The violent collision just now made his arms completely lose the strength, and he couldn't even hold the knife.

Sanyantong looked at Zhang Ziling's neck in horror. He was able to slash the three-clawed dragon to death just now, but he didn't even leave a white mark on Zhang Ziling's neck?

hiss!

The surrounding powerhouses took a deep breath. They didn't expect Zhang Ziling's body to be so strong!

Even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to resist the blow from the three-eyed pass just now, right?

"It seems a bit disappointing..." Zhang Ziling twisted his neck, looked at Sanyantong and smiled lightly: "I thought you could surprise me."

"Unfortunately," Zhang Ziling walked slowly in front of Sanyantong, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't feel anything."

thump!

Sanyantong knelt down in despair, looked at Zhang Ziling in front of him in horror, opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

"Let go, let me go..."

Sanyantong begged for mercy and cried out.

When his knife broke, Sanyantong already understood... he was walking towards death, and no one could save him.

It was only at this time that Sanyantong knew that Guiqi died because of what.

To die from licking the sword with the tongue is just an illusion.

"I'll let you go... ok!"

Seeing Sanyantong begging for mercy, the corners of Zhang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, and red light flashed in his eyes.