Published at 25th of July 2019 10:21:59 AM
Chapter 327
Zhuang Dong waerson who was calm to the extreme . He and Yin Zhiting were different, the two of them belonged to two different worlds . He just did not expect An Zheng to be so calm as well . He was clearly here for revenge, yet he was still able to sit here and drink with Ye Zichen, and he seriously asked Ye Zichen how much money he charged him .
"That would be killing Fang Zheng, of course the price would be high, even if I'm just one of the participants . "
Zhuang Dong also laughed: "I don't mind telling you, it's thirty pieces of Golden-Rank Spirit Stone, in addition to a set of cultivation methods at the peak of Golden-Rank, in addition to a weapon at the peak of Golden-Rank . "
An Zheng sighed: "The price is too low . "
Zhuang Dong said . "At that time, I was not very knowledgeable and did not understand the situation .
An Zheng stood up: I'm ready, where are you going?
Zhuang Dong pointed to the main street outside: "It's good that it's near, the waiter did not offend me, nor did he give me any money or owe me any money, so don't hurt him . "
He stood up and courteously made a gesture of "please" .
An Zheng walked out of the door, turned his head and curiously asked: "Since you love money so much, if someone offered yoigh enough price, would you kill yourself?"
Zhuang Dong was stunned . He actually thought about it seriously for a while: "It seems I can't … Not because I died and nobody spent the money, but because I didn't know how much to price myself . "
An Zheng said: "Let me serice for you . "
Zhuang Dong asked while walking: "How much?"
An Zheng: "One set of Purple-Rank Divine Artifact . "
Zhuang Dong shook his head: "Don't lie to me, am I that valuable?"
When An Zheng and the two of them walked out of the inn, the sleepy waiter raised his head and looked at them, as if he was annoyed . After An Zheng and Zhuang Dong left the room, he came over and sealed the door again, muttering to himself: "If he's really sick, he won't sleep at night . "
There was a wind on the street, sweeping the ground and sending the sand far away .
An Zheng and Zhuang Dong stood face to face . Zhuang Dong asked An Zheng: "Do you think you can kill me?"
An Zheng asked: "Is therroblem?"
Zhuang Dong said: "I feel that you can set your price yourself, if you are not my opponent, when I am about to kill you, you will pay me, and I will not kill you . "
An Zheng laughed: "You really have a bottom line . "
Zhuang Dong acknowledged: "This is truly a good way to earn money . If I were to chase and kill you from today onwards, every time I give yorice increase, every time you use money to buy your life, my income would be very stable . "
An Zheng: "There aren't many people like you . "
Zhuang Dong sighed: "Seems like you don't plan on bidding . "
An Zheng summoned the ice spirit and pointed at Zhuang Dong: "Come, I'm in a hurry to return to the inn . "
Zhuang Dong sighed: "It'ity that I can't make money and make a move . "
An Zheng fiercely charged forward and the ice shard drew a straight line in the air . The red official's gown on Zhuang Dong's body flickered with a golden light . It was the unique rune power of the divinity . The Youguo was probably the sect that was the most obsessed with Runes . With the special support of the symbols, the clothes they wore had a mysterious power .
An Zheng's ice thread pierced straight through it, but Zhuang Dong actually did not have any reaction, and did not dodge or evade . The ice threads stabbed into Zhuang Dong's body, and with a flash of golden light, the ice threads disappeared .
"That's it? "Come again, I'm fine . "
Zhuang Dong smiled and said to An Zheng: "Looks like I was wrong about Ha Ya Hu and the others, increasing the price for them was a little high . Even though your cultivation level isn't as high as the money they gave you, you're stupid . You actually think you can kill me with your current cultivation, so I have to give yorice . It's a pity, I killed them all . Otherwise, I would have been able to go back and chat with them . I am really depressed now . . . "Without money, there is no motivation to kill . "
An Zheng's movements were swift to the extreme; he simply did not care about what Zhuang Dong had said . In this short period of time, the ice spirit had pierced through at least 130 times . Zhuang Dong's clothes seemed to be able to dissolve the attack created by the Cultivation Power, but it did not have much defensive power when facing against the direct attacks of the magical equipment . Therefore, when An Zheng got closer, every time he stabbed, he would move to block it . An Zheng attacked 130 times, he blocked 130 times, and added up, it did not even last a second .
An expert of the Lower Completion Stage and an expert of Captive Stage could not be seen clearly by ordinary people .
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"A bit weaker . Come again . "
Zhuang Dong waved his hand at An Zheng . "I want to see if you can force me to retaliate in the end . "
An Zheng's ice spirit slashed towards Zhuang Dong's neck . took a step back to avoid it, and then actually reached out to grab the ice spirit . "The item is not bad, looks like it's worth a lot of money . "
When his hand reached over, An Zheng could see that his hand was wearing a black gold glove . He didn't know what material this glove was made of, but it actually didn't damage the ice soul at all .
With a "pa" sound, Zhuang Dong grabbed the ice soul . The sharp blades of the Ice Soul drew sparks on the gloves, but Zhuang Dong did not change his grip at all . The huge gap in cultivation level made it impossible for An Zheng to take back the ice spirit .
Zhuang Dong shook his head . "So stupid … It seems that I was really wrong about Ha Ya Hu . With your stupidity, I should accepundred thousand gold . "
Then, he looked at An Zheng, and smiled strangely . "Guess, have I ever killed anyone from the Lower Completion Stage?"
Zhuang Dong stared blankly for a moment, then saw a golden light flash from the dagger he had snatched away .
In a split-second, eight Holy Fish Scalppeared in front of An Zheng, followed by an explosion . An enormous ball of flame pushed An Zheng backwards, and only stopped after he was a hundred meters away . After the light from the fire disappeared, the red robe that he had worn to defend himself against the attacks of the Cultivation Power was already damaged . His face was black from the blast, and his hair flew back . The dagger in his hand had disappeared, as if he had never had it .
The explosion of the Golden-Rank Spirit Stone .
Zhuang Dong looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and his face twisted: "You actually dropped a Golden-Rank Spirit Stone, do you know how much it's worth?"
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders . "The way I earn money is different from yours, so I don't mind the money . "
Zhuang Dong's body shook, and his shattered clothes flew all over the place . He abruptly took a step forward . "You've forced me to make my move . "
Zhuang Dong was a cultivator of the Lower Completion Stage . There was a distance of a hundred meters between him and An Zheng, and he arrived in front of An Zheng in a flash . His black-gold gloved hand grabbed towards An Zheng's neck, but An Zheng barely had time to react .
"Die!"
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Zhuang Dong suddenly clenched his fist . Even if it waiece of steel, it would still be crushed into pieces by him .
But not .
With a flash of green light, An Zheng disappeared . In the next second, the Nine Hell Magic Bell above Zhuang Dong's head quickly dropped, as if nine mountains were superimposed together, and heavily fell . Zhuang Dong didn't have time to react and raised both his hands .
Both of the black gold gloves flashed with a light, and the two hands instantly transformed into palms that were dozens of meters large, forcefully holding onto the Nine Hell Magic Bell . The Nine Hell Magic Bell was a Purple-Rank Magic Tool and under its weight, both of Zhuang Dong's arms were violently trembling .
"It's only full!"
An Zheng suddenly flew up and pressed both hands on the Nine Hell Magic Bell . Tens of thousands of bolts of lightning flew from his two hands into the Nine Hell Magic Bell, and then, like countless sharp arrows, they shot down from the Nine Hell Magic Bell and poured into Zhuang Dong's body . In that moment, Zhuang Dong's body started to emit smoke from the electric shock .
An Zheng: "You're stronger than me, but I don't rely on my cultivation level . "
He took out the Mountain River List Ruler and inserted it into the Nine Hell Magic Bell .
With a flash of golden light, Zhuang Dong was unable to resist under the suppression of the Nine Hell Magic Bell, and was directly pulled into the world within the mountain and river diagram . In the mountain and river diagram, An Zheng had once killed an expert of the Lower Completion Stage . The Nocturnal owl who committed many evil deeds was killed by An Zheng in the mountain and river diagram .
Zhuang Dong's expression was unsightly to the extreme . He never would have thought that the artifacts in An Zheng's hands would come out one after another .
"Without those bells, what do you think they would have done to me? This is a mountain and river diagram? If it weren't for those few bells, you wouldn't even have the ability to bring me into those mountains and rivers diagrams! If you have the ability, then fight me one on one, relying on magical equipment, what kind of ability is that?! "
Zhuang Dong roared at An Zheng .
An Zheng shook his head: "You are already a cultivator of this level, why are you still so childish . "
With a sudden tap of his feet, the world within the mountain and river diagram began to move . Zhuang Dong's body involuntarily charged towards the real An Zheng . He punched towards An Zheng, and the black gold glove flashed with a strong light . This was the strongest attack of a cultivator of the Lower Completion Stage, it was impossible for An Zheng to take it .
But An Zheng didn't intend to accept it … The world inside the mountain and river diagram was controlled by An Zheng, and he lived here . An Zheng used the Purple-Rank Magic Tool, Nine Hell Magic Bell, to suppress Zhuang Dong's cultivation, and then brought him into the world of the mountain and river diagram . Since the battle had reached this stage, victory and defeat had already been decided . An Zheng only had five minutes, but five minutes was more than enough .
The ground began to move quickly like a conveyor belt, bringing Zhuang Dong over to An Zheng at an extremely fast speed . Zhuang Dong suddenly punched out, but the An Zheng in front of him had disappeared . Replacing him wauge mountain that he could not see his peak . Boom! Zhuang Dong's furious punch landed on the large mountain, and almost immediately created a cave on the mountain . The power of this punch was terrifying enough, but Shan did not care .
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The berserk attack of a Lower Completion Stage Ranker, directly caused a corner of the mountain to collapse .
But here, An Zheng was a god .
He appeared behind Zhuang Dong and stabbed his foot into Zhuang Dong's back . Zhuang Dong's body involuntarily charged forward, colliding against the mountain peak . He turned his head and saw An Zheng's furious fist strike . But when he punched, he was still met with An Zheng, and after punching out, there was yet another mountain in front of him .
An Zheng flew into the air and clasped his hands together .
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The two giant mountains trapped Zhuang Dong within them . The two mountains were split into pieces, and large chunks of rubble rolled down from them .
An Zheng spread out his hands, and the two incomplete mountains started moving backwards . Amidst the rubble, Zhuang Dong stood there with both of his hands that had turned into shields . He actually did not die from the impact .
An Zheng: "This glove is really good stuff!"
He clasped his hands again and the two mountains collided again . One, two, three, until the two mountains were completely gone .
The light on Zhuang Dong's gloves had already dimmed, his face was as white as paper .
"Wait a minute!"
When An Zheng was prepared to attack again, Zhuang Dong suddenly shouted, "I would like to ask … How much can I afford to buy myself a life? "
An Zheng laughed: "What you're saying is, although your realm is better than mine, you still can't beat me . So, in the future, I can hunt you down if there's nothing to do . Then, you can spend money to buy your own life .
Zhuang Dong's mouth twitched as he said: "Yes . . . "Anything can be negotiated, so how much is my life worth? Namrice . "
An Zheng rushed forward, "Not buying!"
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!