The fierce woman not only fights well, she looks even better. Unfortunately, her opponents have no intention of appreciating her.
The devil's hand in the darkness faced off against Suzaku's flaming claws, but the end result was that each of them retreated several feet, the roof tiles exploded, and the scene was surprisingly evenly matched!
He and Huang Yang Feng Yin were not in their peak condition. They still looked like mummies, which showed that they had not fully recovered. His condition was even worse than Huang Yang Feng Yin's. He had not completely recovered from the wound he suffered from Zhao Chang He's arrow.
But the reason why Suzaku can be equally matched with him is not because he is weak, but because Suzaku is strong!
"You... are actually on the edge of the Imperial Realm, and have even stepped halfway across it?" The man appeared from the darkness in shock. "How could it be so fast? In the battle with Xia Longyuan, you were only at the level of someone who had just entered the third level of the Secret Treasure!"
"The world is full of mysteries. Why should a bug that can't keep up with the times force itself to survive?" Zhuque flipped his wrist, and flames rose from his palm, reflecting the firebird mask. His eyes still had the ferocity and tyranny of previous years, and he looked truly divine and majestic.
If there were an outsider watching, it would be hard to tell who was the god or the devil... Or maybe she was the god and the other was the devil, and the contrast was particularly striking.
"I suddenly thought..." Suzaku suddenly smiled, his smile was arrogant and mocking: "Your names are not on the list of troubled times, perhaps not necessarily because of the gap in eras, but because... you are not worthy."
"Whoosh!" As the words came out, Suzaku's figure flashed and passed by the other party. The flames passed by, like a huge firebird soaring over the palace, illuminating the entire night.
The people of the capital were awakened by the sounds of war, as if they could hear the clear sound of a phoenix piercing the sky.
"Ding!" Xia Chichi poked Yeletu's sword with his sword. Although he was in the middle of a fierce battle, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "This woman is so arrogant and domineering. How did he make her so obedient? I really don't understand."
Yeletu: “…”
Even though my army is squeezed in the palace gate passage and is extremely passive, you should not look down on me!
But in fact, at least 30% of his mind was on the battle between gods and demons in the sky. He was really uncomfortable at the moment. He had lost all the advantages and his morale was low. The opponent, the Four Symbols Sect, was so powerful that he couldn't fight at all. Fortunately, these were all elites who protected the sect. If they were ordinary soldiers, they would have collapsed long ago. Now they could only hold on and delay the time of annihilation.
The only hope is to hold on a little longer, until the God defeats Suzaku and breaks this deadlock with absolute force, otherwise everyone will surely die!
The gods and demons should be able to defeat Suzaku... should...
"Boom!" A firebird flew across the sky, and a figure was seen flying in the shadows in a panic, with flames all over his body, which were finally extinguished.
He was actually at a huge disadvantage!
Apart from the fact that the attributes of the Vermillion Bird were very restraining towards him, the flame of the Vermillion Bird had also already reached an extremely original level. In terms of the intensity of the flame alone, there might still be room for improvement, but where did the immortality of the Nanming Lihuo come from
When fire has the characteristic of "inextinguishability", the opponent will be in great trouble. Even if a spark touches his body, he will have to spend a lot of effort to eliminate it. The difficulty of fighting against the enemy suddenly increases by countless levels. Moreover, the heart and soul fire of Suzaku has no blind spots, burning the heart and soul, and it seems to have additional damage to his "mummy" state at this time. A simple flame is like a full banquet with all kinds of attributes. People with a little bit of bias can't handle it.
What would happen if the intensity of this woman's flames were raised even further
The firebird stopped and transformed into the graceful figure of the Vermillion Bird: "I will give you one last chance to be known by your name... Otherwise, you may become the first ancient demon god in this era to die without a name."
The man did not answer. He seemed to take a deep breath and suddenly disappeared again.
Zhuque looked up and saw that the faint moonlight in the sky had disappeared. The world fell into complete darkness, and even the snowflakes looked black.
There is a sense of confusion in the earth veins, and the sky is not the sky that can be seen.
This is a kind of sealed boundary... The other party deceived his perception and vision, and actually controlled himself, and launched a sneak attack.
Zhuque immediately made this judgment, a more sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his graceful fingertips lightly raised it.
A flame suddenly ignited in the darkness behind Xia Chichi, and a figure rushed out from the flames, staring at by a group of Four Symbols believers as if he was being executed in public.
"Control!" The man was shocked: "Control the fire on my body! You have reached the control level!"
After leaving these words, he fled and disappeared into the snowy night, without even the courage to try again.
The seal around Suzaku shattered into pieces, revealing the white snow again.
She looked back at the figure flying in the moonlight, but did not chase after it, knowing that she could not catch up with it. She was not a master at all, but the fire that seemed to have been extinguished by the other party still had ashes attached to her clothes, and the fire element inside was retained, which she used... It was the so-called resurgence, and it was no problem to say that this move was half a step into the realm of mastery.
Half a step is not a true imperial realm, and the speed and strength of these hard attributes are far inferior to the shadow-type demon god. She won this battle by relying on attribute restraint. Not only attribute restraint, but also the fire group damage happens to restrain the opponent's speed. It can be said that the opponent is not guilty of fighting, but has encountered a ghost, and can't play any advantages.
Now, both Zhao Changhe and her Suzaku are facing a serious problem: they have defeated their opponents but cannot catch up with or kill them. This problem must be discussed and resolved after Changhe returns.
Zhuque didn't hesitate for long, his eyes fell coldly on the battlefield. Yeletu's heart was chilled to the bone.
I was hoping that I could hold on a little longer so that the God could defeat Suzaku and come back to help... What happened
Among the several battlefields, the first one to be decided was the battle between gods and demons? After only three or four rounds of fighting, the god ran away
Who is the devil!
There was a flash of light in the sky, and it was daybreak.
A golden light flashed at the right time, and it turned out to be the crooked-butt report of Zhao Changhe's defeat and retreat of Feng Yin.
Zhuque Xia Chichi smiled at the same time, almost destroying the solemn and majestic image they had just created.
Yeletu didn't have time to watch the two women's facial changes. He was extremely shocked.
What's going on... Is the ancient demon really so vulnerable? We easily defeated them here, but they defeated two of them in a row! Is the demon too weak, or are these people too strong
"They have slept for too long, and hid for too long, and have long lost their courage... In some aspects, they are even inferior to you." Suzaku's voice with a hint of pity came from above. Yeletu subconsciously looked up and saw a slender hand falling from the air and patting his forehead.
Suzaku didn't even bother to take a second look, and rushed into the city gate passage, starting a frenzied slaughter.
Xia Chichi was speechless: "Mother..."
Suzaku forgot who she was calling.
Xia Chichi: "… Your Excellency."
Suzaku looked back: "What?"
"Leave him alive. We need to inquire about the grassland situation, and we will also need a guide if we attack the temple." Xia Chichi said helplessly: "It's been a long time since I played a devil in the martial arts world. You are itching, right? It's a pity that you won't have the chance to relieve it in the future. How about letting someone relieve it for you?"
"..." Zhuque was unwilling to give up the prestige he had just created, and flew straight towards Tang Wanzhuang without saying a word, thinking to himself that he would teach your little bitch a lesson later.
When they arrived, the alley was already a sea of blood and corpses.
Tang Wanzhuang stood quietly on the pile of corpses and ordered her attendants calmly, "Tie up the rest and take them to jail. I will interrogate them myself. Search the entire city immediately and don't leave out anyone who has any connection with these families."
Suzaku: “…”
This scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood should have belonged to me, and I really want to be the one to say the last sentence...
Tang Wanzhuang then turned around and looked at her, expressionless: "The Queen Mother, do you have nothing to do?"
Zhuque said calmly: "I didn't expect the so-called gods and demons to be such trash."
Tang Wanzhuang said, "Come on, stop pretending. If you haven't had enough fun, go to Taihang, or you can go to Jinzhong. There will be more fights for you later."
Suzaku said unhappily, "You're not going?"
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and said, "A minister will not compete for merit with the Queen Mother."
"When did you take me, the Queen Mother, seriously?" Zhuque said angrily, "You are clearly being lazy!"
"You asked me to do a lot of things for you." Tang Wanzhuang looked her up and down, and suddenly said: "Huangfu..."
Suzaku asked curiously, "What?"
"I think you look really good in this bloody devil outfit, with your mask and robes, when you kill people."
Zhuque was stunned for a moment. Isn't this Zhao Changhe's style? Shouldn't you really hate me like this? Did Zhao Changhe catch your attention? Or did you think I looked good like this before? Are you just jealous of me because I look so good
Without waiting for a response, Tang Wanzhuang had already led the crowd away: "This battle is just an appetizer, there will be many more battles to come... I don't know how Batu is doing, he better not die so soon..."
(End of this chapter)