Chapter 43 flattery

"Roar."

The huge explosion sounded all over the sky, and the fluctuations caused by the explosion would fly out directly from Murong Xiaoxue with her eyes wide open.

"This stupid woman." Zhang Bad looked carefully in the sky and saw that Murong Xiaoxue didn't even hide. He just stood still and watched until he was bombarded out without humming.

Zhang Bad hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction of Murong Xiaoxue, and a wind mass appeared under Murong Xiaoxue, holding Murong Xiaoxue.

"Ah..." Murong Xiaoxue seemed to come to her senses and opened her mouth with a shocking scream.

"Do you think this can kill me?" Chiyang's crazy voice came from below.

A fiery red shadow shot away at Zhang Bad.

Zhang Bad couldn't help touching his chin and wondered if the red sun had been stunned by the wind blade just now. Now he dares to continue to fight with himself under such circumstances.

"Wind gun." Zhang Bad's face was cold, and he sneered and stretched out his hand to Chiyang. A huge whirlpool composed of wind slowly condensed in front of Zhang Bad's body.

Eventually became a huge wind gun.

"Incarnate fire." Chiyang shouted sadly, and his face was full of pain.

The next moment, Chiyang's body slowly became illusory and gradually faded.

"What kind of spell is this?" Zhang said helplessly.

"The spell that makes you die." Chiyang sneered, and his body suddenly exploded and spilled all over the sky.

"Eh? Suicide?" Zhang Bad opened his eyes wide and looked at this scene incredibly.

Just now, when Chiyang rushed towards him with a crazy face, Zhang Bad was still very worried. He didn't know what crazy things this powerful man would do when he was crazy.

But I didn't expect Chiyang to commit suicide.

"Be careful behind you." Murong Xiaoxue suddenly shouted anxiously.

Zhang's heart sank and turned his head to look behind him.

The face has changed a lot.

There was a sea of fire in the sky behind him, and the sea of fire rushed towards him as if he had a mind.

"The sea of fire, grandma, that's what it means." Zhang Bad scolded in his heart.

"Wind gun, shoot." Zhang Bad shouted loudly, and the wind gun in front of him shot into the galloping sea of fire.

But Zhang Bad thought that this wind gun could extinguish the sea of fire in an instant.

Although the sea of fire dimmed after the wind gun hit the sea of fire, it rushed towards itself more quickly.

"Mom." Zhang's bad forehead was sweating coldly.

"Wind Wall." Zhang Bad retreated quickly and shouted loudly.

A wind wall quickly condenses in front of the broken body.

"It should be all right now." Zhang Bad wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said sly.

"Be careful." Murong Xiaoxue stamped her feet and shouted anxiously.

Zhang Bad looked at Murong Xiaoxue helplessly, and then looked back at the flames. He was suddenly shocked.

I didn't expect that the sea of fire would directly devour the wind wall, but it was also a little darker.

"Good boy, this is really life-threatening." Zhang Bad retreated quickly and thought to his heart.

"Water extinguishes the fire." Murong Xiaoxue shouted.

"I also know how to put out the fire. Where did I get the water?" Zhang shouted angrily at Murong Xiaoxue.

"Wind Blade."

"Wind gun."

"Wind Wall."

These changes in the continuous use of Zhang Bad are not very useful.

"Wind and sea." Zhang Bad gritted his teeth and roared fiercely at the sea of fire.

After a bad roar, all the wind spirit took off Zhang's body and rushed to the sea of fire.

"Let's see who can consume whom." Zhang Bad gritted his teeth and said.

"Can you use these spells?" Murong Xiaoxue stepped on the little candle dragon and flew to Zhang Bad's body and said angrily.

"These spells are also learned and sold according to those wind and spiritual power." Zhang said reluctantly.

"What a useless guy." Murong Xiaoxue said disdainfully.

"The fire is extinguished." Zhang Bad looked at the sea of fire that had now slowly darkened and finally disappeared into the sky and said with relief.

"Why are there so many wounds on your body?" Murong Xiaoxue ignored Zhang's bad words and grabbed Zhang's broken arm and said angrily.

"I'm so tired." Zhang said helplessly.

"It's still bleeding." Murong Xiaoxue's eyes flashed with tears and said with a bad look.

"I'm exhausted." Zhang Bad almost vomited blood.

Can't Murong Xiaoxue give me a break now?

I haven't been up for two days.

"Chiyang is dead." Zhang Bad suddenly laughed.

"Ye." When Murong Xiaoxue heard Zhang's bad words, she couldn't help blushing and nodded shyly.

"Haha, you are my maid. Haha, are you happy?" Zhang laughed proudly.

"You are really a bad guy." When Murong Xiaoxue heard Zhang's bad words, she stamped her feet angrily, jumped down on the little candle dragon, and flew away with her own sword.

"Haha, my little maid." Zhang Bad laughed at Murong Xiaoxue's back.

"Shameless, bastard, big bad guy." Murong Xiaoxue shouted angrily and accelerated to leave.

"Son, I'm awesome." Zhang Bad lay on the wind ball and smiled proudly at the little candle dragon.

The little candle dragon nodded hurriedly and narrowed his eyes.

"However, I always feel that something is wrong." Zhang Bad suddenly frowned and said.

Chiyang's death was too easy, or Zhang Bad's victory was too easy, but he killed Chiyang with the wind, which made Zhang Bad always feel a little unreal.

"Maybe I'm too suspicious." Zhang said with a wry smile.

"Go down and go to bed." Zhang Bad turned over and fought, driving the wind ball and flying down.

"Roar." The little candle dragon shouted excitedly and flew to his broken shoulder, proudly.

When they arrived in the imperial city, the people inside were all overjoyed. Seeing Zhang Bad coming, the doormen bowed respectfully one by one.

In the hearts of cultivation, age is just a ridiculous question, and strength is the proof that determines the level of identity.

Now Murong Xiaoxue learned that Zhang Bad actually killed Chiyang, and everyone was afraid of Zhang Bad.

"Haha, what are you all doing here?" Zhang Bad saw that these guests bowed to him respectfully and smiled maliciously.

"I heard that Brother Zhang defeated Chiyang and came here to congratulate him." The doormen laughed.

"Ha ha, it's just luck, just luck." Zhang Bad said with a smile.

"Luck also requires strength."

"That's right, I saw early in the morning that Brother Zhang is a blessed and rich person, but now he really responds to my idea."

"Yes, Brother Zhang is really a generation of wizards, a generation of wizards."

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The doormen all expressed their admiration, which made Zhang a little embarrassed.

"Everyone have fun. I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a break." Zhang Bad hurriedly waved his hand, stopped everyone's flattery, yawned and said.

"Brother Zhang must be tired."

"The injury on the body should be recovered."

"I also have an elixir here."

"I have a bottle of raw blood elixir."

"I also have a goblin Neidan."

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Everyone took out the natural resources and treasures that they were not willing to use at all in their arms, handed them to Zhang Bad, and said, "Take good care of your health. Your body is the capital to repair the truth."

"I will remember everyone's kindness." Zhang took everything with a bad smile and didn't accept it for nothing.