Chapter 29 Temporary truce (1)

The fierce battle is about to break out again. No one can see that the next move is either you die or I die. As long as the Blue Ocean and the Big Sword Warrior God fight, no one will be willing to stop fighting unless one of them is smashed to pieces. The Big Sword Warrior God is famous and is one of the strongest "Top Ten Martial Gods" on the earth. Although it seems that he is suppressed by the Blue Ocean now, and even from the start of the war, he has suffered consecutive losses, but as long as he has not really fallen, no one will dare to underestimate him.

This battle is meaningless. There is no grudge or resentment. Why do two people who meet by chance have to beat you to the death as soon as they meet? Robbie, who is watching, cannot accept such a ridiculous thing at all. And the culprit is the "scissors of martial arts" Huo Shan.

Suddenly, the young man's mind flashed with inspiration, "Ah!" blurted out, stood up, and reminded Conca, "Conca. Take good care of Uncle Jiu, I'll do something." Without waiting for the answer, he suddenly let go and ran to Huo Shan, who was paralyzed and confused, and bent down to search for him. In just a moment, he looked happy, "bang!" and pulled it off, and felt a piece of stuff wrapped in oil paper and square shape. Open the oil paper and looked carefully. If it wasn't for the ancient book "Hell Road", what else could it be?

Robbie was full of breath and was energetic on the spot. He stood up, raised Gushu high, turned around and opened his throat and shouted with all his strength: "Master Lanhai, Big Sword God, don't fight. Look, "Hell Road" is here." While speaking, his right foot was accidentally beaten, and the sound of rupture of "Ku!" was immediately heard. The extremely vicious "Scimitar God" who had killed countless innocent civilians was trampled on the spot and the whole head was almost like a watermelon that had fallen into a rotten one. The half-yellow and half-white viscous brain was flowing freely on the sand, looking exactly like a dog shit.

Lan Hai was indifferent to Conka's shouting, but the Big Sword Warrior's persistence and hatred for "Hell Road" has been deeply rooted. Hearing the three words "Hell Road", he immediately looked back and looked back. Although they were far apart, there were at least hundreds of "Hell Road" that were destroyed by his hands in the seven years since his debut. He is already familiar with the shape, size, color and other characteristics of this ancient book. So even the second look is not needed. The Big Sword Warrior already knows that Robbie is indeed a real thing.

His heart sank, and he immediately realized that he was being used by the "Scimitar God". Before his thoughts had been completed, he saw an electric current emerging from Robbie's palm, and "Hell Road" was burned to ashes on the spot. After the wind blew, all the remaining traces disappeared without a trace, as if this book had never existed.

The sword god exhaled heavily, and his murderous intent and fighting spirit were also drifting with the wind with the ashes of ancient books. He struggled out of the rock pit, with his backhand, took "Wu" back on his back, and raised his head to Lan Hai and said in a voice: "Friend, there is no need to fight again. I admit defeat."

"If you say you don't fight, then don't fight? I'm afraid you can't help." Lan Hai was in a strong sense of fighting, so he was reluctant to give up. He slashed his right palm and shouted: "Take it! I know you still have a trump card that has not been revealed. What kind of trick is it? Just use it to let the old man see it."

"The faults are all on me in today's conflict." He did not respond to Lan Hai's challenge. Because the character of the Big Sword Martial God is that once a decision is made, it will never change. He bent down to Lan Hai, bowed his head and continued, "Since there is a mistake first, I will sincerely apologize to you to your friend. I hope you can end here today." While speaking, not only did he no longer have the domineering aura that a martial god-level powerhouse should have, but even the sword aura that was so sharp that even steel could be shattered was completely restrained.

"Apologize, I'm asking you to continue to fight!" Lan Hai shouted loudly, and waved his palm to slash. The sharp sword light of the "Ten Thousand Blades Reincarnation Force" broke through the air. In an instant, a "chi!" cracked over, and a knife mark was added to the naked chest of the Big Sword God. The muscles on both sides of the wound were rolled up, revealing white bones. Blood immediately surged out, dyeing half of his body into bright red.

Seeing this scene, even Lan Hai couldn't help but be stunned. The sword he had only used the three levels of heavenly power just now. According to the principle, the Great Sword God should be able to avoid it with his eyes closed. Even if he didn't hide, as long as he used the ten levels of heavenly power he should have, then this air-draft sword light was only similar to a cool breeze for the Great Sword God. But not only did he not dodge or avoid, he even suppressed his body protection power to the lowest level, and then took the knife. Lan Hai was irritated and shouted: "What do you mean? Do you commit suicide?"

"If you do something wrong, you should naturally pay the price. Even if I apologize to you for this knife, the Big Sword God will grit my teeth and press the wound hard. In this century of Martial God whose magnetic field power has declined greatly than that of ancient times, even if it is as strong as the Big Sword God, it cannot use cell reorganization to restore the wound immediately. But the Big Sword God is also one of the "Top Ten Martial Gods". Such injuries that are fatal to ordinary people cannot extinguish the fire of his life. But even so, he has fully expressed his unwillingness to fight again. If Lan Hai continues to take action, there is no doubt that even if only one level of heavenly power is used, the life of the Big Sword God can be easily seized. But what is the fun and satisfaction of the victory in this way?

Lan Hai was silent. After a while, he suddenly smiled as if he had thought of something, and then nodded and said, "Okay, for this sword, the previous things will count. But Dadao, aren't you looking for "Hell Road"? It just so happens that I have a book in my hand. If you want to get it, come and draw your sword and fight again."

"Friend, why do you say such things again?" The God of Warrior shook his head, obviously not believing that Lan Hai said. The stubborn expression that Lan Hai saw in his eyes really made him angry on the spot. He turned around and ordered Robbie, "Robbie, where is our "Hell Road"? Take it out and let this foolish person see it."

Robbie was shocked. In fact, the book was in his backpack, but it was finally easy for the two of them to stop. How could he take out the book again and cause trouble? Robbie's thoughts were loud and he immediately lowered his head and said, "Big, sir, Uncle Jiu said there are many thieves in Red Wolf City, who were afraid that things would be lost, so he didn't bring them out." His expression and tone were all shining and shrinking. Anyone would definitely think that he was lying. As expected, the Big Sword God laughed on the spot and turned a decisive way: "Friend, no matter whether you have "Hell Road" in your hands, in short, I will never fight you again today."
Chapter completed!