C565 Not real death (1/2)
After battling for a while, Zhao Qiang realized that no matter how much damage the Five Devils suffered, as long as the Seven Fiends Soul Locking Array was present, the Five Devils' injuries would quickly recover.
If this continued, Zhao Qiang would die of exhaustion if he didn't get killed by the Five Devils. After exchanging more than ten moves with the Five Devils, Zhao Qiang retreated and gritted his teeth. It was time to use that thing.
After dodging the fatal blow, Zhao Qiang rolled a few times in the air and threw out an attack tool that he had refined with great effort. After detonating, he immediately used a protective barrier to protect himself.
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
The continuous series of intense explosions crazily destroyed everything around them. Seven Fiends Soul Lock was destroyed one after another, and the entire formation instantly disappeared.
While the Five Devils' energy was weakening, Zhao Qiang was filled with rage. He used a dozen or so heavenly thunder strikes to kill the Five Devils.
Seeing this scene, Song Youfang was scared half to death. He didn't care about losing his head and running away.
”You want to kill me? You want to run away after failing? Is there such a cheap thing under the heavens?”
Zhao Qiang was like a ghost as he blocked Song Youfang's path.
He stared at Zhao Qiang and said in a deep voice, ”I admit that you are very strong, and I've lost. I won't care about this evildoer's matters anymore. From now on, you walk your own path of sunshine.
Hearing these words, Zhao Qiang felt as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world. 'If I win, I'll kill him. If I lose, I'll just ignore everything else.
”What are you laughing at?” He glared at Zhao Qiang and said, ”I admit that you are very powerful, regardless of your background or personal strength, but don't forget that I am the leader of Mao Mountain Sect. If you make an enemy out of me, then you will make an enemy out of the entire Mao Mountain.
Zhao Qiang remained unmoved and said coldly, ”You don't need to think about it. Even the murderer will be killed. I won't let a person who tried to kill me live.”
Song Youfang thought that moving out of Maoshan Faction would scare Zhao Qiang, but he never thought that Zhao Qiang treated the Maoshan Faction as air. He was so angry that he almost fainted, threatening was useless, probably begging was also useless.
”Zhao Qiang, if you want to kill me, then we'll see how it goes.” Song Youfang gritted his teeth and chanted an incantation. Both of his hands formed seals as he continuously used the Maoshan Faction's various killing moves.
”Godly Boxing.”
”…”
In just two minutes, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves. In short, Zhao Qiang had the upper hand.
Song Youfang retreated after being injured. He glared at Zhao Qiang and shouted, ”Zhao Qiang, you've gone too far. Are you sure you want to fight to the death with me?”
”Nonsense, no one in Heaven or Earth can save you.”
”Zhao Qiang, today, I will die with you.”
Song Youfang pounded his chest a few times and spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood as he chanted an incantation. He was going to use the Maoshan Faction's forbidden technique.
Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed with coldness. He did not give Song Youfang the chance, he directly used the secret technique of the Fox Tribe to control Song Youfang. This fellow's mouth was wide open, and he could not move at all as he looked at Zhao Qiang in fear.
”I'll send you on your way now.”
Zhao Qiang madly channeled his inner spirit energy and punched Song Youfang in the chest with a powerful punch.