Chapter 1443 Fight again(1/2)
"No matter who you are, it has nothing to do with me."
Zhang Ruochen put away the vortex of space, stepped on the waves, and returned to the shore.
So what if this woman is the Spirit Flame Demon Concubine? On the battlefield of merit, anyone may be an enemy.
Zhang Ruochen has more important things to do for the time being, so there is no need to provoke such a powerful enemy. Next, he can only strictly guard against her.
“It’s quite cold.”
Princess Rakshasa smiled slightly, then chased after him and said, "Your strength is still very good. Why not join our Great Demon Ten Directions Realm, how about it?"
Zhang Ruochen ignored her and just inserted the ancient sword of Chen Yuan into the soil next to the table, and was about to sit back on the seat.
"Wow—"
A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and the next moment, Princess Rakshasa sat on the seat first, blinked at him, and said, "If you have a seat, you should naturally give it to the girl first, right?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Are you a girl?"
Princess Rakshasa's lips curled up slightly and said, "Guess!"
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to quarrel with her, so he took out another chair from the space ring, placed it opposite Princess Rakshasa, and reached out to get the wine pot on the table.
Princess Rakshasa was extremely fast. She snatched the wine pot first, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently: "Good wine! Is there still a cup?"
"This wine is very strong." Zhang Ruochen said.
Princess Rakshasa smiled and said, "I'm afraid that the wine is not strong enough."
Zhang Ruochen stared at her for a moment, flicked his fingers, and a luminous cup flew out of the space ring.
"Thank you."
Princess Rakshasa grabbed the luminous cup and poured it into one. Then, she picked it up and took a sip. She frowned and coughed repeatedly, "What kind of wine is this? Why is it so intense?"
"Longyan Wine."
Zhang Ruochen also poured a cup full and calmly drank the entire cup.
When the scenes on the battlefield mirror were seen, all monks from all walks of life were confused.
"What's the situation? Isn't the battle very fiercely just now? Why did they suddenly shake hands and make peace and sit on a table and drink?"
"What's wrong! Zhang Ruochen never hesitates to kill people. Princess Rakshasa is not a rude person. How could they suddenly quit and chat and laugh, and look quite happy."
The monks in the Sword Prison Realm resented Zhang Ruochen very much and said, "Zhang Ruochen must have defected to the Rakshasa clan, otherwise how could Princess Rakshasa let him go?"
"Are you stupid? Zhang Ruochen has never seen Princess Rakshasa. It is very likely that he doesn't know the identity of the woman sitting opposite him."
"Princess Rakshasa does not seem to be in a hurry to deal with Zhang Ruochen. What exactly does she want to do?"
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The cultivator who had not entered the ancestral spirit world was even more anxious than Zhang Ruochen. He always felt that Princess Rakshasa could take action at any time and kill Zhang Ruochen.
However, after waiting for a long time, Princess Rakshasa did not take action.
The dishes on the bronze table were quickly wiped out, and most of them were eaten by Princess Rakshasa and the Nine-headed Blue Bird.
Zhang Ruochen had been observing Princess Rakshasa secretly, trying to see through her. He found that this woman seemed to have a perverse personality, but she was unfathomable and had no flaws on her body.
Qing Mo walked over timidly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young Master... Now, you can return the Rakshasa blood and Rakshasa residual soul to me, right?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the space ring and handed it to Qing Mo.
Qing Mo quickly took the space ring and checked the items inside. He confirmed that there were not many things. He let out a long sigh and smiled and said, "I knew that you didn't really want to steal my things."
Zhang Ruochen did not have much emotional fluctuation and said, "Chi Yao shouldn't let you come to the battlefield of merit."
"I am a member of the Kunlun Realm, so I naturally want to contribute to the Kunlun Realm." Qing Mo said seriously.
Zhang Ruochen said: "She asked you to come to the battlefield of merit, just to let you die. Such an emperor is not worth your loyalty to her. Come with me in the future?"
Qing Mo thought about Zhang Ruochen's words, then shook his head.
Princess Rakshasa's eyes lit up, and she said in a seductive tone: "Then you follow me in the future? I can give you as much Rakshasa blood and residual soul you want, as long as you make delicious food for me every day."
"Really?" Qing Mo asked.
"Of course it's true. How can my concubine's words be false?" said Princess Rakshasa.
Next to it, the nine-headed blue bird nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes sank and said, "Qingmo, it is best to be more careful about people of unknown origin."
"What does it mean? Do you think this concubine will lie to her?"
Princess Rakshasa rolled her eyes, then took out a very delicate small box, opened it, and a large white light surged out from it, with treasure bottles floating in the white light, with a large number of them, and it was difficult to count.
Qing Mo opened his mouth wide and said, "You have actually killed so many participants?"
Even Zhang Ruochen looked slightly sideways, revealing a look of surprise.
Princess Rakshasa said proudly: "How is it? As long as you agree to this concubine, you will be given half of these treasure vases."
Qing Mo shook his head, instead hid behind Zhang Ruochen, and said in fear: "You have killed so many participants, you must not be a good person. What if... what if you kill me?"
"Good person? Where is there any good person in the world?"
Princess Rakshasa closed the box again and said with a smile: "You think about it again. Before the merit war is over, what I said will always be effective."
Then, Princess Rakshasa stared at Zhang Ruochen again and said, "I just felt a murderous aura on you. You don't want to kill someone, are you?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Is it meaningful to continue pretending? Don't you want to kill me?"
Princess Rakshasa shook her head and said, "Why are they all space monks? It is a kind of fate to meet them. Why do you have to fight and kill, and you can't sit down and discuss the truth together and make progress together?"
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to continue to slander her, so he stood up and said, "Qingmo, come with me."
“Let’s wait.”
Princess Rakshasa looked upright, and her temperament became a little different. She said, "To be honest, the reason why I stayed here is actually because I want to cooperate with you and do something together."
"Why should I cooperate with you?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Princess Rakshasa said, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your friend?"
A cold light surged from Zhang Ruochen's eyes and said, "What do you mean?"
Princess Rakshasa narrowed her eyes, then took out a message light talisman, threw it at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Is this the message light talisman you called out?"
This light talisman sent to Mu Lingxi was the one that Zhang Ruochen came to the Giant Whale River Basin and passed on to Mu Lingxi.
Zhang Ruochen tightly pinched the light talisman of the transmission and said, "You have intercepted the light talisman of the transmission I cast. No wonder I haven't waited for her to send the message back."
Princess Rakshasa and Zhang Ruochen looked at each other and smiled, "Is it difficult for space monks to intercept a light talisman to intercept?"
"It's not difficult, but it's not that easy. If you want to intercept the light talisman, unless you are near the light talisman. In other words, the moment I typed the light talisman, you are near me."
After a pause, Zhang Ruochen said again: "When did you target me?"
Princess Rakshasa said: "When you attack the army of Rakshasa."
Zhang Ruochen injected the holy energy into the communication light talisman again. Then, the jade talisman emitted dazzling light and flew towards the night sky.
"return."
Princess Rakshasa stretched forward with her palm and used a move to distort the space.
Suddenly, the telegraph light talisman that flew out flew back in reverse.
Zhang Ruochen took a step forward, stretched out his hands at the same time, and also used a move to distort the space. Then, the transmission light talisman turned again and flew into the distance.
Princess Rakshasa's eyes condensed, revealing an angry look. With a wave of her finger, she created a crack in the space.
"Bang."
Seeing that the light talisman of the transmission was shattered by the cracks in the space, Princess Rakshasa showed a proud smile on her face and said, "As long as I am here, your light talisman of the transmission was not transmitted."
"Do you want to anger me?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Princess Rakshasa asked back: "Do you want to fight? With your early stage of the True Saint, you are not your opponent to me. When you reach the late stage of the True Saint or the peak of the True Saint, you may not be able to force me to show my true strength. As for now, why is there any meaningless things?"
Zhang Ruochen inspired the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, wrapping his whole body, and a dazzling blood light rushed outward. A hundred holy shadows rushed out of the armor and stood in all directions of Zhang Ruochen.
"kill!"
Zhang Ruochen condensed the power of hundreds of saints and punched him out.
The blue pure divine fire surged out along the arm and turned into a huge fire dragon.
The Wansheng Suyi on Princess Rakshasa began to absorb the energy around her crazily. Then, a white palm hit her and collided with Zhang Ruochen's fist.
"Boom."
The ground under the feet of the two of them was shattered and collapsed downwards.
When Zhang Ruochen inspired the blood armor of Hundred Saints, Qingmo, Nine-headed Blue Birds, and Food Saint Flowers were escaping away, but they were still affected and were shocked by the force that was catching up and were thrown away.
In an instant, hundreds of miles of radius became broken and the air was filled with the power of chaos.
In the area at the center of the battle, Zhang Ruochen and Princess Luosha used the most powerful space means to break the space. The large ground floor was like islands, suspended in the broken space, constantly being decomposed and swallowed.
Princess Rakshasa stood on a hanging island with ice and snow coming out of dust. Mei as fairy girl said, "If you continue fighting, there will be no result. Why not calm down and have a good talk? Is it possible to cooperate if you don't really want to fight?"
To be continued...