Chapter 425 Bet on Life and Death

The spirit poured in, and Essang's body regained his vitality, but he didn't care about his pain at all. He just looked at Shaoqiu infatuatedly: "My parents and brothers... the people of Kongsang Island... Did you kill them?"

"No!" Shaoqiu's heart trembled and shouted, "It's not me!"

"How do you want me to believe you?" Ai Sang said quietly, "It doesn't matter whether it is or not. You have nothing but hatred in my mind!"

After saying that, he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Qi Ziyu was trying her best to heal her wounds. She was suddenly stunned by the blood stains. Her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what to think.

"Brother!" The son said faintly, "Let's save the princess!" She is fine with this injury. I promise that there will be no crippled princess in the Yanhuang Alliance.

"Yes." Mi Ziyu struggled to stand up and didn't look at Shaoqiu. He slowly walked up to the altar with Ai Sang in his arms.

"Hey, Mi Ziyin!" Jin Potian laughed and said, "You lost this battle again. Shouldn't it be handed over to us? It seems that my mouth will grow on my face forever!"

The corpses and Rong Hushi laughed together.

The son was furious and shouted, "Who wins and who loses you? It's clear. If it hadn't been for the sudden break, Shaoqiu would have died in the decomposition of the corpse god!"

"Princess chop?" Jin Potian pretended to be stunned, "Di Yao's adopted daughter is your princess. She didn't want to help Ziyu. We don't care about it. Do you still have the face?"

The son was speechless. Yes! Ai Sang is the princess of his Yanhuang League. Although he knows that Ai Sang is going to help Shaoqiu, in front of Di Yao, can he accuse Di Yao's daughter of helping the enemy instead?

"Brother," Ziyu came to him with Ai Sang in his arms and whispered, "I am incompetent and willing to be punished by my brother."

Yu Zi's face changed again and again. Suddenly, he smiled and patted Yu Ziyu on the shoulder: "Where did you say this, brother? The world knows that you won this battle. How can I use this as an excuse to punish you? You and my brothers will work together in the future. It is expected that we will be invincible in this wilderness. How can we win or lose the first battle?

Qi Ziyu showed gratitude, coughed a few times in pain, and whispered, "Thank you, brother."

Zong Ziyin sighed in his heart: "This Zong Ziyu is really a great threat. Unfortunately, the eyes of the public are in full view, and they know that he can't be eliminated. Hey, why don't you let it go and fight it suddenly when you find another time? Unexpectedly, the master doesn't dare to do anything to me!"

He made a plan. At present, he intended to appease him and sent his saint to treat the wounds of the two of them with witchcraft. Witch's white witchcraft is more effective than the wood system in terms of treatment. The lack is that it is unable to bring the limbs back to life. At the moment, Muzhiyan sent two wooden masters to assist the saint to treat the two together.

This side is busy. Jin Potian and Rong Hushi are still mocking and scolding loudly, scolding the Yan and Huang people. However, no one dares to indicate that the daughter of Emperor Yao helped Shaoqiu, and her heart was so annoyed that it was about to burst.

"Good!" The son nodded vaguely, "This battle is a coincidence for you! Come on, let go of the witchcraft!"

Jin Potian and others were overjoyed, and the crocodile warrior and the one-horned warrior cheered together.

The son ignored them, and his face was pale - to be precise, his face was blood-red, because the skin and flesh on his face were still ulcerated, which was extremely horrible - he walked down from the altar, stood proudly in front of Shaoqiu, and shouted, "Take action!" Let's see what magical power you have!"

Jin Potian and others were silent for a while, and their hearts hung up again. This Ziyin is the body of the demigod in the wilderness. It is said that he has not been defeated for decades. There are even rumors that his spiritual power has been better than blue, which is more horrible than that. In fact, in recent years, the Jinshi has gradually become unable to control his apprentice. He has not been to Fengju Yumen for ten years, and he has never stepped into the imperial hill. Wu Xian, who is also the head of the witch, visits the Taiwu family in Fengju Yumen every year, but Ziyin has never visited the Fengju Yumen to visit the Shaoji family. Outsiders don't know what the gap between the master and apprentice is, but there is a discord between Yan Ziyin and Shao Yan, but the senior management of Yan Huang has heard about it.

At this time, Shaoqiu was almost exhausted, and he could not stand still. In this state, he fought against Mi Ziyin. I'm afraid there was no chance of winning. Jin Potian and others watched Mu Shenxing mention the witch gift to be sent, but there was no joy at all.

"No, you let my son go first!" Wu Li suddenly said.

The son didn't look at her: "It's up to you to decide who to let go first and then."

Wu Li said coldly, "I think you also know that Shaoqiu has no chance of winning when he meets you. How can I let my son stay here and die? Well, if you let me go first, I promise you will regret it very much.

"Oh?" The son moved faintly and said lightly, "Let's talk about it."

"The spirit of the spirit, the soul of the spirit." Wu Li slowly said eight words.

"Shut up!" Mi Zi's face changed greatly, and his breath was uneven. His dark eyes stared at Wu Li for a long time and slowly shouted, "Let Si You go!"

Dali Mu Ji Kai is in charge of the criminal law. Seeing this Yanhuang's first wanted criminal, he dared to let him go without permission. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Holy, this person..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Yao waved his hand and motioned not to make a sound. Ji Kai could only sigh and shook his head silently.

The son pretended not to hear it and nodded to Mu Shenxing. Mu Shenxing answered, put the witch rite on the ground, and turned back to grab Si You. Si You was forbidden by Mi Ziyin with spiritual strength. He couldn't untie it. He looked at Mi Ziyin and saw that he didn't mean to untie the ban, so he shouted at Rong Hushi: "Ji Laosan, catch it!"

With a single shot of his arm, Si You flew more than ten feet, and this kind of wrist strength is really extremely powerful. Rong Hushi snorted, and his thick arm poked out to grab Si You and gently put it on the ground. The enlightened beast suddenly came over and sniffed at Siyou. His head shook and roared, and the prohibition on him was immediately broken.

Si You can stand on the ground, staring blankly at Shaoqiu, who is still standing in the field waiting for the duel, and looking at Wu Li, feeling sad for a moment. He was originally a taciturn and taciturn person, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

"Okay, Shaoqiu, you can take action." The son said faintly, "In this battle, I will bet on the life and death of you and Wu Li!"