"From today on, don't touch me, once you touch me, I'll beat you once."
Jiang Zizai picked up twelve sacrificial banners, and the team of five was almost unscathed, while the Heishi team was wiped out.
Wan Sha, eyes weep blood, feel ashamed.
A person like him will definitely have revenge later.
"After this time, is there any way to protect your mother?" Jiang Zizai asked.
"Don't worry, boss, my mother has the power to protect herself."
In this way, Jiang Zizai felt relieved. In fact, the elders of the Hei family would not treat Wan Qian too badly, after all, the patriarch of the Hei family only had two sons.
Just a junior, look down on him.
As long as this battle is passed back, it is enough to prove that he is excellent.
"Unfortunately, if you mix with me, you may be even more excluded in the family."
The Black family, how dare they go against the royal family.
Wan Qian shook his head and said, "Don't say that, this is the decision I never regret in my life."
He has no regrets, and he is on the same path as Jiang Zizai.
Such a friend, brother, how could Jiang Zizai not cherish it.
"It's a good day, haha." Beishan Jin also let out a bad breath.
Looking at Wan Sha and Yu Han trembling in front of them, he never dreamed that such a day would come.
"Wan Sha, the battle of Wudao, the time is still long, buy time, and grab some sacrificial flags, when the time comes, send them to me, and I can reward you with a slap, haha..."
Jiang Zizai knew that it was after the war, and after getting a huge harvest, it was the last word to leave immediately.
"Jiang Zizai, Wanqian! You and I are irreconcilable!" Behind him, Wansha roared with blood and tears in his eyes.
"Second, save some effort, don't recruit the source beast, it will eat you up."
This battle has already been divided into high and low.
Perhaps, with the overall strength of the two teams, Jiang Zizai and the others would lose in a head-on confrontation.
But now the ending is that they have won a big victory.
This is because Jiang Zizai will make good use of the strengths of their team, especially in the final battle against Wansha. With Wanqian, he can easily defeat his opponent.
If there are no thousands, it will definitely be a bitter battle evenly matched.
The two are judged by each other.
A total of thirteen banners for offering sacrifices to the gods were all in Jiang Zizai's hands, making their team the most rewarding team in this Wudao.
This is the rhythm Jiang Zizai wants.
An exquisite battle leads the audience.
Moreover, it is not easy to recover from directly knocking down the competitors, let alone catching up with them.
When they quickly disappeared from sight, more than a dozen priests and Yuan Qing looked at each other.
The most embarrassing one was of course An Ran, he now felt as if he had no clothes on, all the gazes made him so embarrassed and ashamed.
He saw all this with his own eyes.
Even he himself didn't understand why his team was so defeated.
Jiuxian put up the mirror, and said softly: "I won't laugh at someone for a wonderful battle. I hope that someone will stop pushing me in front of me. Otherwise, when I am ashamed, there will be no ground to hide." Let someone get in."
An Ran gritted her teeth, not daring to speak.
Feng Qingxuan next to her originally hoped that both sides would suffer, but this time, the priest of the person she disliked even more became the first for the time being.
She also looked ugly.
Seeing Jiuxian's complacent look again, his heart was even more angry.
"My precious priests, you are really capable, haha, you are so handsome."
She giggled, and that excited look made many older priests and Yuan Qings laugh dumbfounded.
Xiao Youshan was also here, and he said: "It was a wonderful duel, the team with stronger control and more outstanding leaders won. It's normal, An Ran, and it's not just fighting skills that will be handed over to my disciples in the future."
"Yes, Xiao Yuanqing." An Ran could only nod awkwardly.
When he looked back, Jiuxian's smile made him even more annoyed and helpless.
"Don't be too happy too early, the time is still long, the mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, this kind of trick, I see how many times they can use it."
He whispered to Jiuxian.
"Whatever, anyway, I'm happy enough to have abused your sacrificial disciple, la la la." Jiuxian said.
"snort."
"An Ran, let's go." Feng Qingxuan didn't want to stay here anymore.
"Don't, I still want to reward my babies well." Jiuxian said.
"Then you and the servant apply to act alone." An Ran sneered.
They are a group of three, and the opinions of the two of them can of course decide where to go.
The other priests were also great amidst the jokes.
"A second son of the Southern King, two heaven-level totems, a priest of the Nine Immortals, is this a profit, or a risk?" asked a young-looking Yuan Qing next to Xiao Youshan.
"Let's see."
"I heard that you accepted the second son of the Southern King as your disciple?"
"His talent in talismans is unprecedented. By the way, I found that Lu Dingxing has the talent to become a totem healer. Can I recommend it to you tomorrow?"
"You can pull it down, Lu Yuan is about to beheaded, I dare to accept his son."
"Counsel." Xiao Youshan said in disgust.
"Who are you talking about? You are fat?"
"You idiot, don't talk to me."
"Xiao Youshan, isn't it just to accept disciples? How dare you, why don't I dare? As long as Lu Dingxing has this ability, I'm afraid I won't succeed?"
"Hehe, blacksmith, I don't think you have the guts."
"You are not a word seller!"
The two Yuanqing left arguing.
"Princess, let's go." Qin Qin, the woman in the black dress, said.
"Okay." Princess Shenxiao nodded, and the two continued to go in the direction of Jiang Zizai.
Sheng Yuanqing Jiushen, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, silently followed behind them, like a shadow.
It was only the fourth day, and they had already harvested thirteen banners for offering sacrifices to the gods. Jiang Zizai and the others were young after all, so they were naturally happy.
However, they didn't get carried away with their complacency. After a battle was exhausted, they found a quiet place again, and Wan Qian took control of the surrounding movements, while they sat together.
The thirteen god-sacrificing flags were planted on the ground, and they looked extraordinarily spectacular.
"Didn't the priest say that Xiaoyue is here to show off her cuteness? Why is her totem so powerful? Yu Han made her cry." Beishan Jin sighed.
"Xiao Yue is a heaven-level totem, and she is only at the seventh level of Martial Fate Realm. If she is at the Profound Vein Realm, ten Yu Hans will not be her opponent." Jiang Zizai said.
"Excellent, your family is all monsters." Beishan Jin stuck out his tongue.
"You are the monster, flying around." Ruo Xiaoyue pouted.
"I said Lu Dingxing is the one who looks the most like a monster, haha." Beishan Jin patted his thick arm and said with emotion: "My mother, she is really strong."
After a battle, their original two teams merged into a collective. It should be said that Beishan Jin and Wanqian had completely joined them.
Especially Wan Qian, the team this time is really important to his life.
After chatting for a while, Jiang Zizai said: "In the next few days, we will focus on cultivation and maintain the best state, and then we will use thousands of abilities to select opponents to hunt. We can guarantee number one."
"good."
Now, they all have great confidence in themselves.
At night, Jiang Zizai was immersed in cultivation. He had gradually stabilized the Tianfu acupoint, and he was visualizing the totem, looking for the 'method of opening the profound veins'.