Chapter 600 Some things need to be done by someone
Thinking of this way, Huo Lingchuan didn't feel so painful.
But the corners of his lips, which had just curled up, fell again when he saw Lin Jiu on the stage.
The old guy had good intentions at first, but releasing the Corpse King wouldn't solve the problem, and if he ran away, he would be a disaster again.
As for whether Lin Jiu would die, that was not something he could decide.
Life and death are determined by fate in the ring. If the old guy had been smart, he would have run off the ring. There are so many fellow practitioners here who can definitely save him.
Anyway, Songchai is already dead, so he will win no matter how it is judged. If he doesn't run away now, when will he run away?
Unconsciously, Huo Lingchuan stopped and stared at the stage.
Behind him, Zhao Hansong stared at him blankly, his remaining hand tightly holding the jade box, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He knew that Huo Lingchuan said that he gave him the elixir out of consideration for Huo Lingze.
But Zhao Hansong was not particularly outstanding among the Zhao family's children. Even if the Huo family wanted to improve the relationship between the two families, they would not care about him.
But Huo Lingchuan still gave out the elixir.
This gave him the illusion that Huo Lingchuan was actually coming for him.
In just a few words, new changes occurred on the stage.
At the moment when the golden-haired corpse king pounced, Lin Jiu rolled over and narrowly avoided it.
The corpse king roared and pounced on him again.
Following this thrilling scene, the comments in the global live broadcast room were instantly cleared for three seconds, and then exploded:
[It’s over, it’s over]
【Hurry up and save him! 】
[Isn't it the rule that you are not allowed to interfere? How can we save this? ]
Lin Jiu had just gotten up from the ground when the Corpse King approached.
There is no way around it this time.
In desperation, he raised his bloody right hand to meet the sharp claws of the corpse king.
Just as the nails were about to pierce the skin, the corpse king's huge body suddenly solidified in mid-air, as if it had hit an invisible wall.
A hint of human fear flashed in its cloudy eyes, and its golden hair trembled violently, but it could not move.
Although Lin Jiu didn't understand why, his seventy years of practice instinctively allowed him to immediately seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of his own blood onto the golden talisman on the corpse king's forehead: "Blood as a guide, soul as a bond!"
The moment the essence and blood touched the talisman, the talisman paper turned from gold to red, and then from red to gold, and finally turned into a stream of light and sank into the corpse king's skull.
The Corpse King's whole body trembled violently, the fierce light in his eyes gradually subsided, and he finally knelt on one knee and lowered his head to Lin Jiu, which he had never lowered to anyone before.
The whole audience was silent.
In the judges' seat, Director Li's pen fell to the ground with a click.
The sound seemed to break some kind of spell, and the audience instantly erupted into thunderous applause.
One hundred thousand spectators stood up spontaneously, many with tears on their faces, and the applause lasted for a long time.
The barrage is completely crazy:
I cried, really.
【What happened just now? ? 】
【The old man is so great】
Only a few people know the truth.
Zhu Yan scratched his ears with his claws: "I can't believe you would actually meddle in other people's business?"
Ao Jiu's eyes were far-reaching: "It's rare to have a kind heart."
These three simple words made Zhu Yan's eyes widen.
Although I haven't had contact with Ao Jiu for a long time, I can tell that this guy has an extremely arrogant personality.
A mere mortal can make him look at him differently, which shows that this person is indeed extraordinary.
On the other side, in the 749th seat, Tushan Yuhua's fox eyes narrowed slightly: "That Yuanshen fluctuation just now, was it Ao Jiu?"
"Huo Qinghuang is in seclusion, who else is there besides him?"
Kuiniu touched his horns and lowered his voice to a very low level.
In the middle of the field, Lin Jiu staggered and almost fell.
The golden-haired corpse king immediately stood up and helped him, his movements were incredibly gentle.
Through the newly established soul connection, Lin Jiu "saw" the truth -.
At the moment when the Corpse King's sharp claws were about to tear his throat, a spiritual force as vast as the sea of stars descended from the sky and suppressed the Corpse King so that he could not move.
This power was so pure and powerful, yet so restrained that not a single drop of it could leak out. Except for the Corpse King, who was the direct recipient of it, everyone at the scene was completely unaware.
Lin Jiu was so shocked that he looked around the room, his gaze finally stopped in the direction of Ao Jiu and Bureau 749.
He is not stupid.
Among all the people, the only ones who have the ability to suppress the Corpse King and save him are Ao Jiu, the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan, and Senior Kuiniu. There is no one else.
This is because he didn't know Tushan Yuhua's true identity, otherwise he would have added another suspect.
"Thank you for saving my life, senior."
Lin Jiu bowed deeply to the air, then turned to the referee, "Can I be considered the winner of this fight?"
The referee finally came to his senses and looked at Songchai who seemed to be in a desperate situation. He said, "In the third match, Long Guolin wins nine times!"
The Siamese delegation hurriedly carried away Songchai's body, but no one paid any attention to the Blood Dragon Boy curled up in the corner.
The little fellow dragged his broken body and crawled towards Songchai's broken arm little by little, greedily absorbing the bloody and evil energy remaining on it.
Lin Jiu slowly left the scene with the help of the Corpse King.
When passing through the contestant channel, he looked up as if he realized something and met Ao Jiu's unfathomable gaze.
At that moment, Lin Jiuru was struck by lightning, and it seemed that he saw the endless starry sky flowing in the other party's eyes.
Without hesitation, he performed a great Taoist bow, bending his waist almost in half.
Ao Jiu nodded slightly, and Zhu Yan on his shoulder grinned: "This old man is quite interesting."
At the other end of the passage, Master Zhang had been waiting for a long time.
He supported the staggering Lin Jiu and said in a trembling voice: "Daoyou, do you know that you almost..."
"Know."
Lin Jiu smiled weakly, "But some things have to be done by someone."
Zhang Tianshi sighed and took out a green pill from his sleeve: "Take it, it can replenish your vitality."
In live broadcast rooms around the world, barrages of comments are still flooding the screen.
Netizens from various countries rarely stopped arguing:
【Longguo Netizen: The greatest heroes serve their country and their people! This is the real practitioner! 】
[Eagle Country Netizen: I apologize for my ridicule just now. ]
[Gaul netizen: I hope that old man is safe. ]
[Siamese netizens: Why did the blood dragon boy disappear? ]
At the edge of the venue, the bronze jar containing the Blood Dragon Child had disappeared without a trace at some point.
"Prepare for the fourth game!"
The host wiped his sweat off his face, his voice still trembling, "Gallic Knights Templar Durand versus Dragon Kingdom Shushan Sword Sect's Li Qingxiao!"
Durand walked into the venue fully armed, his silver armor shining brightly under the lights.
When he passed by Lin Jiu, he suddenly stopped, put his right fist against his chest, and performed the most solemn knight's salute: "Your courage is admirable."
Lin Jiu nodded slightly in greeting.
When he returned to the Dragon Nation contestant area, all the practitioners stood up.
A contestant from another sect poured a cup of tea and respectfully held it in front of Lin Jiu: "Senior, please."
Lin Jiu took the teacup, tears welling up in his cloudy old eyes.
He took a sip and suddenly started coughing violently, and the blood he coughed out was mixed with blue-black blood.
"Corpse poison enters the heart!"
Zhang Tianshi's face changed drastically, "Daoyou..."
"Don't worry."
Lin Jiu waved his hand, signaling the Corpse King to help him to his seat, "I know my own body well. Let me finish watching this game."
Zhang Tianshi was shocked and a look of sadness appeared on his face.
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