Ah Si's heart was complicated, and the knife in his hand fell mercilessly with fear.
"Bang!" Golden light exploded.
In front of him, Zhou Dagu was wrapped in golden light.
He looked down at his trembling arms: "How could it be? He...he is not a scholar! How could a scholar who has not entered the country block my attack?"
Ah Si lowered his head and saw a golden little man jumping out from among the countless mummies lying on the ground.
Countless golden little people swarmed around Zhou Dagu.
Not only the Blood Dragon Valley, but also the entire Two Realms Mountains had golden light gushing out.
Second Young Master Zhao looked at the golden light of heaven and earth in disbelief: "This, how is this possible, why is this happening? He has no talent in his body, no, this is not his own power!"
Chunfeng is illiterate and has no intention of flipping through books!
Zhou Dagu raised his head and inserted his pen heavily into the stone wall. He raised his head and slowly turned the book in his hand.
The first page is of the one-eyed Gundo.
He said: "My son, Goudan, take good care of your mother and the pigs at home. When the piglets are born, you must take good care of them. You will depend on them for your future marriage!"
In the Blood Dragon Valley, a little golden man jumped onto Zhou Dagu's book. By coincidence, he also lost an eye on his face.
The second page is a crude love letter.
"Cui! I'm going back soon. Nothing will happen this time. I will definitely go home and marry you. Wait for me! When I go back, I will take the bride price and go to your house to propose marriage! Then we will have two more babies."
A naughty little golden man passed through the body of Second Young Master Zhao, taking away part of his talent and landing on this letter.
The third letter was from a young boy, but he was not as lucky as Zhou Dagu. He was the same age as Zhou Dagu and had already been making a living on the battlefield for two years!
The young man is fast, and the golden statuette stands on the page of the letter from home.
At that time, he looked at the sky and said: "I have no family, so leave a letter to myself! From now on, Zhuzi, you must be a knight and learn the most powerful sword in the world!"
The bored uncle teased him: "You boy, after learning the sword, are you still willing to come to the battlefield to kill the enemy?"
"Of course I won't. When the time comes, I will rush directly into the demon barbarian camp. I will cut off all the demon barbarians with one sword and give our human race peace!"
The young statuette fell on the page of the book, and the words the young man said never had a chance to come true.
"The war rages for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold!"
Between heaven and earth, there was a golden color, and the heroes who died in the two battles turned into golden light and appeared again in the place where they had fought.
The book held in Zhou Dagu's hand slowly turned golden.
These purest people send their last bit of strength back to the human race.
Countless golden lights gathered from the mountains of the two realms and turned into a golden sword, landing on the head of the blood dragon.
The golden sword did not cut the blood dragon's body, but instead steamed the blood dragon's power bit by bit. The blood boiled, and the blood dragon lost its power and fell heavily in the blood dragon valley. However, this time it had no chance of resurrection.
In the Blood Dragon Valley, countless golden villains rushed into the body of Second Young Master Zhao.
He looked at the golden villain and screamed: "No! This is mine! My talent, you can't take away my talent!"
The vulture in the sky was plucked of its feathers and turned into a completely featherless bird.
The vulture landed heavily on the Blood Dragon Valley and on the Second Young Master Zhao. As the golden man left, the vulture slowly disappeared.
Second Young Master Zhao is in the fourth level. Now he has holes all over his body. He can no longer gather his talents and has become a useless person.
"No! It shouldn't be like this!"
"I am a man who wants to become a great scholar, no! My talent!"
Zhou Dagu ignored him and shook the golden talent on his body. He was just a scholar who had not entered the country and could not gather so many talents. What's more, these talents did not belong to him.
If it is not his own strength, he does not bother to ask for it.
Golden talent surged out of his body, and the light spots of talent flew in the wind, seeming to gather into a strange human shape in mid-air.
Zhou Dagu spoke softly, and the words in the book also jumped into the golden talent: "The white-headed scratch is shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust!"
In the sky, an old man appeared with a staff.
Zhou Dagu looked at the old man's face and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.
"Kong Sheng? How is that possible!"
No!
Not a saint, just the shadow of a saint.
The white hair of the saint's shadow swayed in the wind. With a slight finger of his hand, countless golden lights from the mountains of the two realms fell into the mountains again.
The tired old man smiled.
The giant dragon writhed, its whole body stronger than before.
The luck of the human race has improved to another level. Many Daying people who have been deeply in peace feel that the golden hoop on their heads is a little loose, and they seem to be able to enter the country easily.
Outside Liangjie Mountain, Yaoman was surprised to find that he was close to Liangjie Mountain again!
"Am I dazzled? I feel like someone moved the mountain!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could anyone move the mountain that was made by the saint!"
In the sky, the blood dragon disappeared, the vultures disappeared, and the giant dragon fell into a deep sleep.
The old man lowered his head and looked at Zhou Dagu, tapping gently.
The wind blew, and there was no trace of the saint in this valley. The old man seemed to have never appeared.
"Pfft!" Zhou Dagu moved his nose. The wind blew and he realized that no one farted.
"Kill him, kill him, or I will kill your whole family!" Mr. Zhao yelled madly.
Ah Si's trembling hands lifted the knife on the ground.
Most of the blood on Zhou Wu's body flowed out, and he was unable to get up.
Zhou Dagu raised his head and looked into the air: "It's over. I'm afraid I really need Sage Kong to come forward to save me this time!"
"boom!"
"Pfft!"
Zhou Dagu lowered his head and found no knife mark on his body.
He looked up and saw a very handsome man.
The man touched his chin: "Why, you think I look like Kong Sheng? Come on, I'm not even a scholar!"
"Why did you come to save me?"
"I think you are right. You may really show up in the capital one day. Although I, Ah San, am a villain, I also have the great cause of the human race in my heart. I don't want to see someone who can write poems about subjugating the country. Genius, die in front of me!"
Ah San helped Zhou Dagu, who had weak legs. He was very determined to come in. He felt that people should live, but they should live like a human being and not be a dog all their lives.
Second Young Master Zhao's eyes widened angrily: "Ah San, how dare you betray me? Aren't you afraid that I will take down your family?"
"Afraid! It's just a salary. Now I'm the only one standing in the entire Blood Dragon Valley. Are you sure you have the strength to get out of this valley!"
"You dare to kill me?" Second Young Master Zhao took off his pants: "Look what this is?"
Ah San opened his eyes wide: "How could it be? How could you..."
"I said, you are untouchables. The biggest difference between untouchables and aristocratic families is that when you die, you die!" Second Young Master Zhao pointed to the tattoo on his lower abdomen: "But I will not die in vain. If I die, the Buddhist family My bloodline mark will follow you for the rest of your life, until my great revenge is avenged!"
"Hahaha! Surprised or not, unexpected or not, what about now! Do you still dare to attack me now?"
"Ah San, I'll give you a chance!" Second Young Master Zhao was like a little jingle. He took out another treasure from his pocket: "You should know this thing!"
"This is a Taoist statue of a ghost. It has no other use."
"The greatest use is to swear an oath. Once you break your oath, you will be hunted by evil spirits forever."
"As long as you can kill this kid, I swear to Li Guixi, I will not hold you accountable!"
Asan lets go of Zhou Dagu's hand, and people will become brave, but bravery can only control people for a moment, and most people will be controlled by their own nature for a lifetime.
Ah San has never been a hero. If he were a hero, he would not choose Zhou Dagu when he saw Zhou Dagu win.
Zhou Dagu understands this, and so does he.
The relationship between the two allies has become blurry again.
In the Blood Dragon Valley, the situation changes.
