A square spiritual weapon was thrust into He Yao's hand, with the totem of Xuanwu engraved on it, and a simple and heavy aura was emanating from it.
"This is… "
"It's an ancient spiritual weapon I found in the tomb of an ancient powerful. It can only be used once, but it can withstand the thunderous strike of the peak overlord! Well... I'm already prepared. This can only be activated with Qiu Jing's blood. … Get up quickly!”
In fact, this is a one-time ancient spiritual weapon that anyone can use. Naturally, there is no limit to who can use it. But Song Ci is still worried. What if He Yao temporarily rebels and doesn't protect his daughter
For the safety of Song Qiujing, Song Ci temporarily added this condition.
"Dean Song!"
Song Ci raised his eyes, with a look of sacrifice in his eyes, and said with moist eyes: "He Yao, Qiu Jing will be left to you in the future..."
"..." He Yao remained silent, with no smile in his eyes, only an indescribable coldness.
While He Yan was fighting this overlord, he was paying attention to the situation on He Yao's side, and gradually he felt a little powerless!
This monster... is so strong!
Especially with the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, it is simply a dream for ordinary overlord practitioners and tricks to defeat it.
"Bang—"
He Yan was swept away by the pressure of the dragon's tail. His internal organs were in pain. He retreated more than ten feet in the air before he could stop. Blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth...
At this moment, there was an angry shout!
"He boy, get out of the way!"
He Yan raised his eyes and saw Song Ci, who was covered in red, speeding from a distance. His bloodshot eyes, expanding muscles, and energy lines running on his cheeks all explained one problem...
Song Ci is ready to self-destruct!
A smile appeared from the corner of He Yan's mouth, it was finally here... It was indeed similar to what Lu Jiuque said. If Song Ci wanted to defeat this overlord monster, the only way to go was to self-destruct!
He Yan recalled Lu Jiuque's expression when he said these words. There was confidence and pride in his beautiful eyes, shining brightly.
"Although the old man Song Ci is also the overlord, he is too far behind the steel earth dragon. I have seen the steel earth dragon up close. The two of them are not at the same combat level."
"It's so bad!" He Yao looked very ugly, "Then even if Song Ci joins us, we may not be able to defeat the stainless steel earth dragon!"
Lu Jiuque rolled his eyes at He Yao and said coldly: "No wonder you were taken advantage of by Song Qiujing. You can't win with ordinary means, but it doesn't mean that you can't win with other means."
"You mean..." He Yao's eyes became more and more shocked, and he stammered for a while, "You mean, forcing Song Ci to self-destruct?! Will Song Ci self-destruct? The lifespan of a strong overlord is so long that no one who is stupid will do it. Choose this path, right? If you can’t win, you can still run, right?”
"Then make sure he can't run away!" Lu Jiuque snorted coldly.
"Why can't he run away?"
"...Uh, I don't know about this..." Lu Jiuque was distressed. She was not someone who could control other people's minds.
Wait, control your mind!
Lu Jiuque stared at He Yan with sharp eyes, and the latter smiled bitterly and said: "He is the overlord, and my mental power and hypnosis have no effect on him."
"Leave this to me." Di Shifang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "I will cut off his retreat."
It was easy for him to set up a barrier so that Song Ci could not retreat.
Lu Jiuque was stunned for a moment, then stood up on tiptoes and pressed a kiss on Di Shifang's face, "Hey, I knew you were the most reliable!"