Volume 1 Chapter 1049 I Am Very Capable

Chapter 1049 I am very capable

At this time, Mr. Wang defended the attacks of the nine commanders alone. Two of his dragon guards fought against December. Because the time was short, they could only draw. The other four dragon guards stood in four directions to protect the dragon chariot altar. The altar was beginning to rotate slowly. With the rustling sound, the speed gradually increased. The entire altar went from clear to blurry, and then from blurry to clear again, as clear as if it had never rotated.

Mr. Wang smashed the two golden cymbals. The complete ones were smashed to pieces, and the broken blades that smashed the attack were smashed even more. The golden cymbal spells launched by the nine commanders together always had some power. After entangled Mr. Wang, the nine people were like ghosts, bullying him and attacking violently again, but most of the attack power was blocked by the jade flute in Mr. Wang's hand.

The jade flute moved without sound, and countless notes jumped out. The palace, business, horn and feathers formed a gauze net to defend most of the attacks. As the notes changed, a fierce and violent murderous aura was faintly revealed, and then the sound wind turned again, and the fierce and violent sound turned into a dead sound, and the nine commanders hurriedly retreated.

It was obviously invisible and colorless, and there was no sound, but it was the most fierce attack in the world. Mr. Wang was slightly injured and forced the nine commanders to retreat with the jade flute in his hand.

But at this time, the hidden and motionless Iron Soldier made a move, appeared in front of Mr. Wang, and hit him in the chest, causing his whole body to collapse instantly. The skin and flesh of the chest were all blown away by this palm, revealing a red heart beating violently, which looked very strange.

This was his third injury. The first two injuries were minor injuries. Only this time, Mr. Wang, who had great magical powers, was unable to defend himself, so he was seriously injured.

After the sneak attack, the Iron Soldier retreated a hundred meters and stood still, cold and silent. Mr. Wang lowered his head and looked at his heart beating violently, and he was also silent. The nine commanders were attacked by sound and were quickly adjusting their breath and healing.

Seeing that Mr. Wang was injured, the dragon guards abandoned December and flew to Mr. Wang to form a solid shield and face the enemy coldly. Seeing that Tiebing and Jiu Tongling stopped, December also stopped and stood still. At this moment, the battle stopped temporarily.

However, the battle stopped, and the altar formed by the dragon chariot continued to rotate. The moment everyone stopped, the altar disappeared without a trace, leaving only Mr. Wang and six dragon guards.

Mr. Wang was seriously injured, but at this time he breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been worried about the faceless enemy. Now that Zhanbing had appeared, no matter how powerful he was, his threat would be much smaller. At the same time, Chaolu, who he cared about the most, also left safely, making him even more carefree.

So after taking a long breath, he smiled at Tiebing and asked kindly: "I heard that there are three soldiers in Xiguan. I guess you must be one of them. What is your name?"

Tiebing was very confident in his attack and replied calmly: "Tiebing."

Mr. Wang nodded gently, indicating that he had taken note. He looked at Jiu Tongling and Shieryue one by one, and smiled once when he saw each person. When he had smiled enough, he spoke to Tiebing again: "I want to leave, and no one can stop me, including you."

Tiebing naturally didn't believe it, but his face remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Now?"

Mr. Wang nodded again, and saw Prisoner San and the two thin men at a glance. Although his expression did not change, his mind turned several times. After thinking about it, he did not take any action. It is said that these three people should be killed, because leaving them behind would be disadvantageous to Zhang Pa. If Xiguan knew that Zhang Pa was not dead, they could track down Zhang Pa's news through them. People like Zhang Pa must have a lot of concerns. If there is something he is reluctant to give up, Zhang Pa will be at a loss, and then implicate Chaolu. Mr. Wang did not dare to take the risk.

Before talking to Zhang Pa, I observed him and knew that he had many Buddha treasures bestowed by Buddha. Such a person would never be cold-blooded, selfish and unscrupulous. Later, I carefully scanned his heart. Although I didn't know what Zhang Pa was thinking, I was sure that this person had no bad intentions, so Mr. Wang dared to trust and boldly entrust the pure white woman to him.

Since it was entrusted to him, he had to remove the tail for him, but Mr. Wang thought again and again. Facing masters of the level of Tie Bing and the nine commanders, if he took the trouble to kill three ants, it would arouse their suspicion. Maybe he would have to check carefully what was going on, which would make it easier to expose the problem, so he decided to let them go.

This has nothing to do with tolerance or soft-heartedness. It was out of the protection of secrets that he let Qiu San and others go.

However, his glance at the commander-in-chief reminded the commander-in-chief and others that the three ants dared to challenge their dignity just now. They snorted coldly and had no kindness at all.

At this moment, Qiu San had been holding back and didn't move. He wanted to kill the commander-in-chief and Yan Baiyi, the bastards, but he was not strong enough, so he could only hold back and not move. But he didn't expect that his tolerance would be exchanged for the commander's disdainful snort. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked fiercely at the empty starry sky under his feet.

Mr. Wang saw all this and smiled in his heart. There was a conflict between them, so it was best. He whispered something, meaning that the six dragon guards should leave first.

The six dragon guards behind him changed their faces when they heard this. The six of them knelt on one leg facing him at the same time, without saying anything, just kneeling and not moving.

Mr. Wang sighed softly and shook his head and said, "Why bother?"

Tiebing saw their actions and sneered, "I will only do one thing in my life, that is, killing people. In this life, no one can survive after being hit by my palm. In my opinion, Mr. Wang, it's not good to wait here for a few days and spend the last period of time. Why bother to run away desperately, in a mess, and finally can't escape death?"

Mr. Wang smiled when he heard it, "Confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is not good."

He was injured, and blood flowed uncontrollably, seeping through his white clothes. Then, a red heart was seen beating in the starry sky, and the blood spurted out splashed on the white clothes, which was very sad and stunning.

When Tiebing saw Mr. Wang saying that he was arrogant, he sneered and said, "Since Mr. Wang doesn't believe it, I will give him another palm."

As he said that, his figure flashed, but he still stood in the same place, as if he had never moved. But when he flashed, six groups of blood mist burst out in the starry sky, and only Mr. Wang, whose white clothes were stained with blood, was left under the blood mist. He looked at the six groups of blood mist with sad eyes and said softly, "I remember all this."

After the seven words came out, Mr. Wang actually escaped with his whole body, and there was no trace of him in the starry sky. However, Tiebing pressed his palm with anger on his face. He failed to kill Mr. Wang, but was injured by him. How could he not be angry?

Just now, he flashed and slapped Mr. Wang's exposed heart with his palm. At this time, the six dragon guards stood up together and stood in a row to block Mr. Wang. Tiebing slapped and killed six people easily. When he was about to hit Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang pointed at him with a jade flute and stabbed the iron soldier's palm with one blow, so Tiebing retreated with injury.

Mr. Wang was able to retreat safely because the six dragon guards fought to the death to send him away. He asked the six dragon guards to escape first, but the six dragon guards rushed to send him away first. Just now, the six people surrounded Mr. Wang in the middle. Others seemed to be just showing loyalty to the master, but in fact, they used space magic together to send Mr. Wang, who was in the middle of the six people, away. Their magic was the same as Mr. Wang's palm slapping Zhang Pa into the dragon chariot just now.

The six dragon guards activated the magic, and Mr. Wang was in it. He immediately understood their intentions, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Why bother?"

At this time, Tiebing attacked, and saw that the magic was completed. The six dragon guards had consumed most of their power to activate the magic. All they could do was stand in front of Mr. Wang in a hurry to take the palm for him. So the six dragon guards died, and Mr. Wang left safely.

At the moment he left, blood mist filled the starry sky, slowly drifting in all directions, tearing out a piece of cherry red, and in the cherry red blood mist, there stood a rare man with white hair, eyebrows and clothes. His white clothes were stained with blood, forming a different picture with the residual red blood mist. The background of the picture was black, the secondary scene was red, and the main subject was the seriously injured man who still stood proudly. The man left a sentence when he left: "I remember all this."

In the next moment, the man disappeared, the picture disappeared, and only the residual red blood mist was left, reminding everyone what had happened just now.

Tie Bing looked at the blood mist for a long time without saying anything, and then threw out a flying magic weapon similar to Fei Zhi, and said coldly: "Go up." He only said to go up, but did not say who could go up and who could not go up. Jiu Tongling and December entered the flying magic weapon one after another, but Qiu San and others were a little hesitant. Tie Bing looked at Qiu San with cold eyes and repeated: "Go up." Qiu San and two thin men flew over quickly.

After everyone entered, Tiebing said to Qiu San in a cold voice: "Forget about what happened today." Then he flew straight to Xiguan.

After they left, the starry sky became quiet and cold again, with only many more corpses, many more blood mists, and many more gravels in the gravel belt, but all of this will slowly drift into the deeper starry sky as time passes. By then, this place will be a different scene, and no one can tell that a bloody battle had taken place here.

Only a small number of people survived on both sides of the bloody battle, and most of the fighters followed their courage and turned themselves into part of the starry sky, which was also cold and silent.

On this side, the war stopped, and on the other side, Zhang Pa came to an unknown world. There was a vast ocean everywhere, and Zhang Pa and the two women drifted with the waves in the boundless ocean.

He had a super god-level cultivation, but the depressed thing was that the two women were not cultivators and could not walk on water. What was even more depressing was that the two women could not swim, so Zhang Pa had to help one up with one hand, and the three of them stood on the sea and floated slowly.

It was not that he didn't want to fly, but that he didn't want to cause trouble. Although this was a boundless sea, there was no one. For Zhang Pa now, being alone is something he craves for.

This is the world of soldiers. Judging from the fights with soldiers a few days ago, the soldiers are all very handsome, tough, and brave. Zhang Pa compared himself with them and found that apart from being handsome, he was neither tough nor brave. If he were to be strict, he didn't seem to be really handsome, just a little good-looking. He still remembered that someone said he was a pretty boy. Whenever he thought of this, he felt a little depressed and wanted to explain to others: In fact, I am not very white, nor a pretty boy, I am very capable.