Chapter 126 Iron Goon

Above the sky, Ying Gou, who had ascended to heaven earlier, was now falling rapidly like a fleeting meteor.

The previously boundless fighting spirit also dissipated quickly. The sharpness of Xuanyuan's edge was indeed invincible.

Now, thinking about it, the choices of Xie Zhi and Fu Jun were really hard to fault. After all, this was a duel where victory was hard to see.

Zhou Ze's soul was still wrapped in Ying Gou's remaining will, but this protection couldn't last much longer.

When Ying Gou was completely annihilated, Boss Zhou would be like a peeled, tender egg, snatched up by hungry ghosts from all directions.

Light and shadow created a kind of fold at this moment.

Zhou Ze seemed to see Ying Gou standing in front of him.

A sharp sword was pierced into Ying Gou's chest. The sword body was still releasing a palpitating and chilling luster. At this time, Ying Gou's image was becoming fainter and fainter.

For the past few years, it was basically Boss Zhou and Ying Gou who beat others, beating them to the point of annihilation. Now, it was their turn.

Honestly, it was a little unaccustomed.

It was a pity that the plant in the gallery behind the bookstore, although it had been producing a little, was still far from bearing real, heavy fruit. The output was low, the yield was also low, and most of the little potatoes in Sanya had already been consumed.

Even if you had a handful of small potatoes at this moment... alas, the outcome could no longer be changed by a handful of small potatoes.

Even if they had dragged several carts of watermelon to Ying Gou earlier, it was estimated that it would not have much impact on the result.

"Let me go, let me die!"

Boss Zhou shouted to Ying Gou.

Although this sounded a bit embarrassing, who told them that their relationship was too close?

But now that it had come to this point, Boss Zhou really didn't want to be left alone after Ying Gou completely disappeared, and then have to become a "fragrant concubine."

Who knew that Ying Gou just looked at Zhou Ze calmly. His hands had been holding the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword tightly. Although this couldn't stop the erosion of Xuanyuan Sword on his will, he was still doing it.

Facing Zhou Ze's request,

Ying Gou remained noncommittal,

and then responded with practical actions.

The demise of his will suddenly accelerated, because Ying Gou at this time actually scattered his will, and at the same time, he was reshaping the "flesh body" for Zhou Ze's soul.

Just like the dialogue between the two in the depths of their souls when they first noticed the arrival of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Ying Gou said that he would probably die, but Zhou Ze could live.

But at this moment, there was no tenderness, no intimacy,

Boss Zhou directly issued a nearly roaring soul wave in exasperation:

"Are you sick!"

Zhou Ze even felt that Ying Gou was doing it on purpose!

It was like when two friends were together, they just wanted to play a joke and make the other person make a fool of themselves.

At the very least, the best ending right now was death;

So, since they were all going to die, letting you become a popular commodity before you die felt quite interesting.

Previously, Zhou Ze's body, that is, the body that looked like Xu Le, had already dissipated at the beginning of his ascent to heaven. Now, Ying Gou was forcibly helping Zhou Ze reshape his body with his last remaining will.

This body was definitely not made of flesh and blood, but more like a low-profile version of Dharma body. It was even inferior to the lotus root body prepared for Half-Face earlier.

But at least it could give Zhou Ze a place to rely on for his soul, so he didn't have to endure the pain of his soul wandering. But it was a joke to think of using it to fight. Even daily life probably wouldn't be able to handle it.

It was a bit like a local tyrant using the last of his funds to build a temporary shed for his dog before he died.

It was just that Boss Zhou really couldn't be moved.

He was already being crazily melted by the Xuanyuan Sword, but at this time, he was even splitting up his power to build a doghouse. Naturally, the speed of this melting would be even faster.

Ying Gou still maintained his posture of holding the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, but his figure had begun to become transparent.

The Xuanyuan Sword, adhering to the will of the world, brought not destruction, but obliteration!

It was like an eraser. No matter how amazing or vulgar the words or pictures you had left on the blackboard, they would eventually be completely erased. As for what would be smeared on it in the future, it was none of your business.

Faced with Boss Zhou's exasperation at this time, Ying Gou was still calm, as if he was not the one being killed.

He even felt that watching his gatekeeper dog go into a rage in front of him

was a kind of interest for Ying Gou.

"Ying Gou, damn you!"

"Iron goon, did water get into your brain!"

"Damn, idiot!"

No matter how high-quality or how standard a person usually was, when they really reached a critical point of emotional release, they would often find that swearing was really the best way to express their emotions.

Boss Zhou really didn't have the idea of ​​committing suicide with Ying Gou,

but he knew

that if he didn't die at this moment

he would likely be repeatedly ravaged and suffer a fate worse than death if he fell into the hands of that "lucky audience"!

However

facing Zhou Ze's scolding

Ying Gou just responded faintly with one sentence, which was also the last sentence:

"I... am... Ying... Gou..."

"..." Zhou Ze.

Mad, mad

Iron goon was mad.

Boss Zhou was really going crazy, but he couldn't stop anything at this moment, not even the ability to commit suicide.

Finally, the Xuanyuan Sword completely submerged into Ying Gou's body, and Ying Gou's form completely dissipated.

Everything

finally came to an end.

Boss Zhou's gaze instantly became dull, as if he had suffered an extremely heavy blow.

The previous scolding, excitement, anger, and other emotions had all disappeared

and the whole person, the whole soul, fell into an absolute silence.

The previous ascent was certainly high enough, but in fact, the span was also amazing.

At the beginning, Zhou Ze was standing on the roof when he began to ascend to heaven.

But when he fell, he landed on the sea.

Moreover, the part of the sea below was condensed into ice before Ying Gou's figure completely dissipated.

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze's body slammed onto the ice.

In Boss Zhou's eyes, it seemed that he had already lost all focus, like a lost person who couldn't tell the direction at all;

as if the whole person had been completely emptied of his soul, leaving only an empty shell.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

"How dare you!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

The Xuanyuan Sword succeeded in killing its target and disappeared without a trace. Everyone knew that the sword had not disappeared, but would return in about ten days to continue killing its target.

It was no longer a sword, but a rule, a manifestation of the world's consciousness.

Therefore

when Ying Gou died

at the moment when Zhou Ze fell on the ice

it was equivalent to the starting gun being fired

The many old fogeys who had been "watching the battle" and those giants who thought they had the ability and qualifications to participate in this muddy water directly began to act!

A huge lizard body emerged directly from under the sea. Most of its body had already been petrified. Even its eyes had only one eye left with light.

The years had long eroded it to a great extent, but at this moment, it still changed its previous state of silence for countless years and revealed its former glory!

However, before this giant lizard could get close to the ice floe, a long spear had already appeared out of thin air and directly pierced into the lizard's body, plunging it into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, a man with ancient scars all over his body appeared beside the spear, and in front of the man, a ferocious beast extremely similar to a Pixiu appeared and slapped him with a claw.

In the sky, three powerful wills inevitably collided when they fell. For a time, thunder rumbled in the sky, as if the typhoon and rain that had just ended were about to sweep back again.

On the other side, a terrifying resentment appeared beside the ice layer, but before he could take further action, a stone tablet directly crashed out from under the sea, directly repelling this resentment that revealed the aura of primordial times!

At this moment

with the ice floe where Boss Zhou was as the center, the entire sea was directly turned into a pot of porridge.

Those old geezers who usually felt that even breathing an extra breath was extravagant were now fighting with red eyes, no longer caring about how much more they would have to consume as a result.

First, continuing to survive had no meaning anymore. Anyway, the Xuanyuan Sword would also name them soon.

Second, Ying Gou's previous momentum was like a rainbow. With that kind of extraordinary posture, he could not resist the Xuanyuan Sword either. This made them even more willing to do everything they could to increase their chances of escape by even a little bit!

"Boom!"

The diaphragm of the sky seemed to be directly pierced at this moment. Above, there was a colorful light, which was the aura of immortals, the symbol of the immortal realm.

At this time

having been killed by the Yellow Emperor and then blocked by Ying Gou

from ancient times to the present

the Immortal Kings who had been completely isolated from the Three Realms, like lonely ghosts and even worse, finally returned!

That hand was full of vicissitudes. You could even clearly see the dense wounds on it, especially the fingers, which had extremely obvious stitching marks, as if they had been temporarily pieced together.

But even so

it was still the hand of the Immortal King!

Countless years ago, he was the true master of the entire Three Realms!

If that man had not used the posture of the Lord of Men to destroy the immortals with one sword, it was possible that even today, the heights of this world would still have immortal scenery.

The several trembling battle groups above scattered directly under the impact of the Immortal King's hand. The Immortal King took the lower position with absolute domineering!

At this moment

on the ice

in front of Zhou Ze

the figure of Hanba appeared

Hanba first glanced at Zhou Ze, who was lying on the ground with a blank look. Seeing him in such a lost state, she actually felt a little happy in her heart.

"You... are mine."

After saying that

Hanba raised her head

Letting out a sharp scream from her throat, the zombie aura around her body increased wildly, and the surging momentum went straight to the Immortal King's hand above. Anyway, she only had less than ten days left, and she could release everything she had to her heart's content!

Boss Zhou, who was beside Hanba

seemed to be completely unresponsive to the melee that had erupted around him because of the fight for himself

just muttering to himself somewhat woodenly:

"Iron goon..."