Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 661: Galaxy Dragon Bird’s first stage
Chapter 661 The first stage of Galaxy Dragon Bird
The atmosphere in the entire banquet hall was extremely solemn and so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Of course this banquet is the Hongmen Banquet. Everyone has bad intentions. The swordsman did not arrange it. That thing is of no use at all. On the contrary, the secret may be leaked due to the messy atmosphere of too many people... But there is something in the wine. There is something strangely poisonous, just waiting for the poison to be released when the wine enters the throat.
But no one thought that after he drank the wine, the poison really had no effect at all. It was the poison provided by the gods and demons!
Cui Wenwei left his seat and fell back, frightened.
No one had ever thought that Zhao Changhe didn’t even enter the table, didn’t even bother to say a few words about the situation, and just flipped the table to reveal the bottom...
This kind of reckless atmosphere makes the Cui family very uncomfortable. The most outrageous thing is that since you know that this is a Hongmen Banquet that is not good for you, you actually go to the banquet alone like this! He clearly came straight to flip the table.
It’s okay if you don’t take everyone else seriously. Do you really not take the gods and demons seriously?
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and finally a low voice came from the air: "King Zhao is so straightforward, we seem to be petty by hiding him."
As he spoke, the breeze blew by, and a skinny figure wearing a burqa hood appeared in front of him.
Under the hood, its appearance is extremely terrifying, much like a dehydrated mummy.
In fact, the gods and demons of the past who can appear at this moment, in addition to their souls, are most likely to be resurrected from the bones. Before they are completely restored, they should look like mummies, which is quite understandable. This also proves that the gods and demons have not truly fully recovered, and it is also the reason why they still need to rely on proxy wars. It is easy for problems to occur if they act on their own, and Poseidon is a lesson learned from the past.
Now there is no Xia Longyuan, but they are not necessarily less malicious to each other than anyone else.
But this does not mean that they will really be afraid of Zhao Changhe... Even if you have slaughtered a god, it is really just picking up holes. Without Xia Longyuan, he hammered the Sea Emperor and seriously injured him. Chen Zhong secretly hid it, but it was not Yu. Did he really think he was Xia Longyuan?
Zhao Changhe glanced at him, then added a glass of poisonous wine for himself, and took another sip like a normal person: "It's so ugly... But apart from caring about appearance when looking for a wife, Zhao doesn't care about anything else. Talking about heroes. I’ll lend you a flower and offer it to you.”
As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, and the wine bottle flew straight towards the other party.
Cui Wenwei and other onlookers originally thought they would play the leading role for at least half of the show, but they found that before the play even started, they had become a bit player among the actors. They felt that there was no room for them to interject in the aura of both parties. None, and even less motivation to take action. Everyone in the Cui family looked at each other for a moment, and consciously retreated to the corner to watch. Some of the smart ones had already slipped away...
To the surprise of the onlookers, they thought the jug was an attack, but in the end it was just an ordinary throw. The other party took it in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, laughing: "The wine Zhao Changhe invited , it’s really delicious.”
Zhao Changhe said lightly: "Without your poison, this wine is not tasty enough. But as far as I know, in ancient times, except for the spirit race, there were no gods and demons known for their poison. Can you please omit your identity?" Reveal one or two?"
The man chuckled and said: "A nameless soldier who was lucky enough not to die is incomparable to the Sea Emperor and his like who were killed by King Zhao."
Zhao Changhe said: "There is no need to be aggressive here. Do you think I am really being polite and asking you your name?"
The man's smile disappeared.
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "It's just an unknown general who won't be killed by Zhao. In the future, who will be the first person killed after Longque is recast? It's hard to say who is famous. It's very shameless. Longque Will scold me."
Everyone: "..."
The dragon bird is very happy.
"If you don't say it, then you don't need to say it! What do you mean by hiding your head and shrinking your tail?" Zhao Changhe slapped the table and rose into the air. The dragon bird suddenly appeared in his empty hand and rushed towards him furiously. The man slashed down angrily.
Many people feel something is wrong.
In fact, the other party may not be unwilling to say it, but just say a few haha as usual. It was Zhao Changhe who deliberately refused to let people say it.
Originally, it was clearly supposed to be the gods and demons who were aloof and struck coldly to suppress the desperate Zhao Changhe. I believe this person also thought about it when he appeared on the scene, so that he would be bold and have the side effect of subduing the Cui family.
In the end, this scene was completely dominated by Zhao Changhe, as if he was the superior **** and demon, and the other party was just an unknown person lurking to assassinate him. Faced with the questioning of the big shots, he ignored him.
If this was deliberately created by Zhao Changhe... then the "power" thing has been integrated into his martial arts. His words, actions, and situations are all preparations and blessings for "wu".
This is his triple secret, the blood and brutality of the slaying gods, and the atmosphere of mountains and rivers, which have created the power to look down on gods and demons and destroy everything!
"Cang!" The other party stretched out his skinny hand and put his cross arm on the knife, which made a crisp sound of gold and iron.
The extremely powerful force came, and Zhao Changhe almost couldn't hold the knife. His mouth became numb, and blood surged in his body.
This is the real realm of imperialism that may not have been completely restored. The power is also the ability of realm imperialism. Zhao Changhe does have a whole level gap at this moment, and it is a key level.
But it will never show on his face. He just flips back slightly and sweeps again before landing to prevent pursuit. In the eyes of others, it is just a normal round exchange, and at most it is only a slight disadvantage.
Others couldn't see it, but the other party could feel it. His steel-like palm slapped away the swept dragon bird again, and penetrated straight into Zhao Changhe's heart. He smiled arrogantly: "No matter how clever you are, you can't be tough." The strength is here, if it is not enough, it is not enough. There is nothing to hide my name. In ancient times, it was called "Desolation" when I saw the King of Hell under the Nine Springs. Don't forget it. "
"Dang!" The dragon bird deflected this heart-wrenching blow, and Zhao Changhe took advantage of the opportunity to fly back, laughing loudly: "It turns out it's you who is sucking the power of the earth to support yourself. Wherever you go, the sky is wild. No wonder I said who dares to boast about recasting the Four Swords of Mountains and Rivers? It’s your words, but I’m just a little bit biased... But the calamity star, the defeated general, and the street rat who was just chased by Qinglong, in another era, calls himself the devil, you are worthy!"
No one knows. His knowledge of this guy was just a few days ago when he was punished by his wife to copy the Four Elephants Classics. He had never heard of this person's name before.
Copying books is indeed the primary productive force.
Huangshang was a little surprised that Zhao Changhe knew so much about him. He was obviously a little embarrassed in front of the Cui family when his background was exposed. His expression became more and more gloomy and he sneered: "I know your abilities... I know If you don’t deserve it, don’t you deserve it?”
"Rumble!" The earth suddenly trembled, and the majestic earth force broke through the bottom layer and spurted upward, directly at the feet of Zhao Changhe; at the same time, Huang Shang's hand suddenly stretched out, like light and electricity, and thrust into Zhao Changhe. The heart of the river.
His control seems to be earth control!
In just an instant, the entire banquet hall collapsed, and the terrifying force forced all the Cui family members to spurt out a mouthful of blood and run away in horror.
It was just a test, this attack is the real thing, it is the power of gods and demons, a pressure that no mortal can resist!
Zhao Changhe is in the center of the storm, how to resist?
Unexpectedly, Zhao Changhe saw a smile on his face as he was flying back. With a flick of his left hand, a black divine sword suddenly penetrated the ground. The trembling and thinning earth was suppressed by this thrust. There was no sound anymore. At the same time, the dragon bird in his hand suddenly slashed back, hitting the edge of Huangshang's suddenly extended magic hand.
Originally, every time they struck, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and it seemed that the power of the dragon and bird could not hurt the opponent's demonic body at all. But at this moment, there was a faint blood-red light on the blade, and this blow was as powerful as a bamboo. The ground cut in, bringing out green blood stains.
The attack of gods and demons that looked like a violent storm and the earth was shattering was completely broken by sword after sword, leaving only dust and smoke scattered on the earth.
Huangshang stopped his hand in pain and backed away in shock: "What kind of sword is that!"
"I told you, the name of the sword is Xinghe, the Sword of the Night Emperor. A shrimp like you can't understand..." Zhao Changhe waved the dragon bird, stepped forward again, and slashed with his sword: "I'm bullying you with the ancient divine sword, no. Let’s take a look at the skills... Let’s see how the swords in the world today compare to those in ancient times!”
"Bang!" Huang Pai slapped the side of the knife heavily, trying to slap it away like before, but it felt like it was slapped into the endless desert sand, and could only raise invisible smoke and dust. The remaining power in the knife was endless, this Even if you take a photo, it won’t shake the slightest bit!
Huangshang, who had slept for an epoch, couldn't understand what was going on with the knife, so he urgently pulled back.
However, the sword inserted in the ground to suppress the force of the earth suddenly flew up on its own and plunged straight into his back.
There is no way back!
When he looked up again, in front of him was Zhao Changhe, whose eyes were as red as blood, leaping through the smoke and slashing furiously, covering the sun and moon in the sky.
With this sword, all the gods and Buddhas are scattered!
"Dang!" The figure flew away, leaving a desolate cough in the air: "God-slayer, King Shura...the sword of this world, I will teach you!"
Zhao Changhe did not chase after him. In fact, he lost his strength.
These swords and swords may seem simple, but his body really does not have the strength to match the Yujing. He relies entirely on the power of the galaxy and the Dragon Bird super dimension. It is not so much that the other party was defeated by him, but that the other party could not understand it. The power of these two brand new magic weapons.
But it doesn't matter, others can't see it.
Zhao Changhe stood still, suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out of his throat, and pointed his knife horizontally: "Er Master Cui may not have understood one thing... I am not here to negotiate with you, this is to conquer. . Surrender, or annihilate.”