Hearing Bai Che's suggestion, the drunkard was slightly startled. Is there something wrong with the kid in front of him? Although you are a bit stronger than the average monk in the bone refining stage, I am actually at the realm of god transformation. Even if I just move my fingers, I can easily kill you.
"Forget it, forget it, I'll know how to explain it when I get back." The drunkard waved his hand and said, "Boy, let's go. The next time we meet, it won't be so easy."
Bai Che shook his head and said: "No, since you are so kind and righteous, I can't make it difficult for you to explain. I said, you attack with all your strength and I resist with all my strength. Whether I live or die, it all depends on me." According to God's will, if God wants me to die, I will die. If God doesn't kill me, I will not die. Moreover, I am not a person who would rather live. I hope that I survive because of my own efforts."
"Why are you doing this?" The drunkard shook his head, but looking at Bai Che's serious expression, he nodded and said, "You are the most interesting young man I have ever seen. If you can survive, you will have a bright future." Do something good."
"Then it all depends on God's will." Bai Che smiled, paused, and continued: "If I'm lucky enough to survive, I hope you can agree to a condition."
"Huh?" Hearing this, the drunkard was stunned again and said, "I'm here to kill you, and you've always insisted that I take action with all my strength. Why do you want me to agree to your conditions now?"
"It's not important." Bai Che shook his head and said, "Why, you don't believe in your own strength?"
"You kid, you know how to provoke generals." The drunkard smiled and said: "Okay, I agree to what you said. If you really survive, I will agree to your conditions. However, your conditions cannot violate benevolence, justice and morality. And the bottom line as a human being.”
"Don't worry, I will never violate your principles." Bai Che nodded, "So, let's start now?"
"Okay." The drunkard nodded, "However, this place is not spacious enough. Find another place and come with me."
Bai Che didn't object. He followed the drunkard and ran towards the outside of the three major cities.
In fact, the reason why Bai Che made this suggestion was firstly because drunkards are benevolent and he should not be too cheating. Secondly, Baiche felt that drunkards were interesting and such people should not stay in the three major aristocratic families.
In a moment, the two of them left the three major cities for about ten miles and came to a wide, flat land. The two stopped talking and started fighting directly.
I saw the drunkard alone making secrets, his spiritual power surged, and his cultivation in the realm of gods was instantly exposed, which instantly put great pressure on Bai Che.
The wine gourd in the drunkard's hand grew into a huge one, gradually suspended in mid-air, with water flowing around it.
"Open!" The drunkard shouted, and the mouth of the huge wine gourd opened instantly, and a huge wave spurted out, slamming towards Bai Che.
"Be careful, this is tempered heavy water, every drop weighs a thousand pounds." The drunkard reminded kindly.
Bai Che nodded. Such a huge wave would be nothing more than a huge mountain crashing down. If he didn't go all out, he would be patted into a patty in an instant.
Bai Che first summoned the bronze cauldron and made a "cauld-shaped lightning bomb", but this was obviously not enough. The "cauldron-shaped lightning bomb" collided with the huge waves of drunkards, and it was completely like a tornado, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Of course, Bai Che would not be so arrogant as to think that a "cauldron-shaped lightning bomb" could withstand an alcoholic's attack. Everything was under his control.
"Open the blood puppet." Bai Che shouted. His whole body turned blood red, as if he was possessed by a demon, and his power increased many times in an instant.
Bai Che punched out a punch mark, but still couldn't resist.
"Sword power, rise." Bai Che did not hesitate and immediately displayed the sword power. The sword power condensed into a giant sword and headed towards the huge wave.
"Huh?" The drunkard was a little surprised. This kid actually understood the power of the sword, but he underestimated him too much.
However, even if the sword is used in actual combat, and the previous methods are still far behind the drunkard's offensive, the gap between realms cannot be made up by means.
"Ka...ka...ka..." I could hear the giant sword's phantom shattering inch by inch.
"Isn't it enough?" Bai Che looked at the black flame ring in his hand. This is another way for Bai Che to save his life. The black flame ring is as powerful as a divine weapon, and the drunkard is only in the realm of god transformation. Bai Che is worried that if he Using the Black Flame Ring will cause great harm to the drunkard, because he doesn't know how to stop the Black Flame.
Bai Che only knew that there was no other way to extinguish this black flame except to burn the object it burned.
"It's better not to use the Xuanyan Ring for the time being." Bai Che murmured, "But what other methods do I have now? Without Xuanlei, the 'Controlling Thunder Heart Art' cannot exert its power. Even if it is used, it is just a waste of spiritual power. "
The huge sword shadow continued to shatter. Suddenly, something flashed in Bai Che's mind, the "Silver Moon Mirror", which he had snatched from the hands of a man named Xie Mu from the Moon Worship Sect. Bai Che remembered this "Silver Moon Mirror" "Silver Moon Mirror" can copy spells.
"Is this mirror feasible?" Bai Che's mind moved.
Bai Che didn't hesitate. Now that he thought about it, he immediately started to do it. Bai Che mobilized his spiritual power to sacrifice the "Silver Moon Mirror", and saw a pale light emitting from the mirror, flying towards the huge wave.
The "Silver Moon Mirror" was not shattered by the huge wave, but was absorbing the huge wave.
Seeing this, Bai Che's eyes moved and he said, "It seems feasible."
The drunkard was also a little surprised. He looked at the "silver moon mirror" and was filled with questions.
A moment later, the "Silver Moon Mirror" actually spurted out a huge wave, heading towards the huge wave unleashed by the drunkard.
"Is this... my technique?" The drunkard's heart moved as he looked at the huge wave coming towards him, and he even woke up from the wine.
"Hmm...it's the 'Spiritual Gourd Po', but its power is much weaker." The drunkard muttered to himself as he felt the huge wave coming towards him.
But even so, it is indeed shocking and even frightening that your own spells are actually performed by others. On the battlefield, if the enemy casts exactly the same spell as you, can you not be surprised and frightened?
Although the "Spirit Gourd Break" copied by Bai Che using the "Silver Moon Mirror" is not as powerful as the drunkard's own use, it is still powerful. Coupled with the consumption of Bai Che's previous methods, most of the drunkard's offensive has been resolved.
After a buzzing, the drunkard's "Spiritual Gourd Break" left only a very thin wave of water that hit Bai Che. Bai Che did not dare to be careless. After all, a drop of water weighed a thousand pounds, so the power of this water wave was still unbearable. underestimate.
boom......
There was only a dull sound, and Bai Che's body was knocked away by the incomparable power of "Linghu Po". It was not until several thousand meters later that the force was completely eliminated.
The drunkard immediately flew forward to check on Bai Che. After a burst of smoke and dust, a young man in ragged clothes stood up, and it was Bai Che.
At this moment, Bai Che's body was covered in scars, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his ghost face fell to the ground. His breath was different from before, but the drunkard knew that this person was Bai Che.
Seeing the surprised drunkard in front of him, Bai Che grinned and said, "It seems that God's will has kept me alive..."
The drunkard seemed to be relieved, he shook his head and said: "This has nothing to do with God's will, everything is your own strength."
Bai Che smiled, changed his clothes, picked up the ghost mask and put it on. His breath was completely different from his real body in an instant. This simple act made the drunkard even more shocked. This mask could actually cover up his breath. So perfect?
Seemingly sensing the drunkard's thoughts, Bai Che smiled and said, "This mask is of high quality, and it is specially used to cover up the breath, so..."
The drunkard nodded and looked back at the flat land where the two had just fought. At this moment, it was broken and in a mess.
After a pause, the drunkard said: "You survived, you can make terms with me. To be honest, you are the most amazing young man I have ever seen. You are much more amazing than many geniuses in the Southern Territory. You will definitely be able to reach the realm of becoming a god or even a true god in time."
"The genius of the Southern Territory..." Bai Che murmured, and then asked: "Is the Southern Territory very powerful?"
"At least it's not a bit better than Dahuang." The drunkard replied, glanced at Bai Che and continued: "Okay, you can make conditions now."
"Okay." Bai Che smiled and said, "I hope you can follow me in the future and help me if I encounter a crisis that cannot be solved."
"Huh?" Hearing this, the drunkard frowned slightly and said, "Do you want me to protect you?"
"That's about it." Bai Che smiled and said, "This shouldn't violate your principles, right?"
"It's true." The drunkard shook his head and said, "It's just that I am one of the guests of the Zhibei Family, and your conditions are really unreasonable."
"Do you know the Zhibei family?" Bai Che murmured, and then Bai Che asked: "Do you think the Zhibei family is really a kind and benevolent family? Otherwise, why would they send you to attack them for just a thousand spiritual stones? Killing me, doesn’t this violate your principles?”
"This..." The drunkard was at a loss for words for a moment. He didn't know whether the Zhibei Family was kind and benevolent. He only knew that this time he was following the orders of the top brass of the Zhibei Family to protect Zhibeifu and Ono. And he had to obey Zhibei Fu's orders, so the drunkard did not refuse. After all, he had received many favors from the Zhibei family.
"The Zhibei family treats me well, and I really can't promise you." The drunkard shook his head. He really wanted to see how far Bai Che could go, but the Zhibei family couldn't just leave. "You still want to see how far Bai Che can go." Let’s change the conditions.”
"I only have this condition." Bai Che shook his head and said, "If you can't agree, then forget it."
Hearing this, the drunkard frowned, did he really want to break his promise? Doesn't this violate your own principles?
"One year." After a while, the drunkard held out a finger and said, "For one year, I will protect you for one year. After one year, I will return to the Zhibei Family."
"Deal." Bai Che nodded.
"However, I have to escort the people from the Zhibei family back first, and then I'll come look for you." The drunkard explained.
"Okay." Bai Che nodded and continued: "But, let me tell you first. From now on, I will go to the Zhibei Family and ask them to give me an explanation. If Zhibeifu wants to kill me, he must be prepared. .”
"Yes." The drunkard nodded and said, "Zhi Beifu has nothing to do with me. If you want to kill him in the future, I will not interfere, but not this time."
"I understand." Bai Che nodded and said, "I hope we won't be enemies in the future."
Hearing this, the drunkard was slightly startled. Indeed, if Bai Che killed Zhibei Fu, he would definitely have a grudge against the Zhibei family. What would he do then?
"I hope the Zhibei Family can give you a reasonable explanation. I will also discuss it in detail with the head of the family." The drunkard said.
"I hope so." Bai Che said slowly: "I still have to work on the Hundred Gates War. I will be at the Cangqiong Gate by then. After you finish handling the matter, you can come to the Cangqiong Gate to find me. Here is the map."
As Bai Che said this, he threw a map to the drunkard.
