Although he didn't know where Shi Wen knew it from, Song Zhilong couldn't care less now.
If a true king could really be killed, then today's war would not have happened!
Moreover, the alien race also lost a true king because of this, and the next war may not be able to be fought!
Song Zhilong attacked frantically and laughed, "Binhuai, what's wrong? You weren't so arrogant just now, but now you're so weak? Hahahaha..."
Bin Huai's face darkened, but he didn't answer. Instead, he retreated while fighting.
Mental confrontation is not his strong point. Once his mental clone is forcibly knocked out, he will be in danger.
"Don't delay, just hit him on the head, and the spiritual clone will appear!"
Shi Wen's voice came again.
Song Zhilong laughed loudly and swung a long knife towards Bin Huai's head.
Bin Huai was unable to dodge and was hit by the knife, and his head was buzzing.
Oh no!
Bin Huai's face changed drastically and he wanted to retreat.
Song Zhilong continued to kill, slashing down with his sword. Cracks in space kept appearing, and explosions continued.
"Alas, we can't delay. Once the true king of the alien race comes to stop us, we won't be able to kill him." Wang Jing sighed and reminded.
Bin Huai wanted to retreat, obviously intending to let the alien True King take action.
By that time, all his team’s energy would be wasted!
Yes!
After looking at the probability twice, Wang Jingtuan directly spent all his energy!
Wang Jing was cursing in his heart. The probability of seeing a true king changed from one thousand to ten thousand. Wouldn’t it be one hundred thousand to see a true god?
Damn... I can't afford to waste time on this!
"Boy, are you sure you can kill Bin Huai like this?" Meng Chen appeared here and asked with narrowed eyes.
"Nonsense, do you know how to kill him?" Wang Jing asked back with contempt.
“…”
Meng Chen was choked and couldn't speak.
That makes a lot of sense.
Minister Li told him this before he came to Nanyue.
The key to victory in the South China Sea restricted area may lie with Wang Jing.
This means that Wang Jing may have some kind of special ability that can change the situation of the battle.
If that were the case, he could also hold back the opponent's true god and prevent the true god from interfering with the battlefield.
"Qingshen, it's been a while since we last fought. Let's do it!"
Meng Chen chuckled, his figure disappeared from the spot, and flew straight into the sky.
"Alright! I've always heard of the White-Robed Scholar, so I'll practice with you today!"
On the alien camp side, a true god followed and soared into the sky, then disappeared.
Wang Jing looked up and sighed again.
Can't see it.
Even with his clairvoyant eyes, he still can't see it. The gap between him and a true god is still too far...
Then, Wang Jing trembled all over.
He seemed to... also sense that there were several auras of true gods rushing into the sky!
It was a great battle, and it seemed that it wasn't just the Grandmaster who was fighting, the True God was also fighting!
"True God, True King, Grandmaster...if an initial battle fails to produce a result, will the group of people below start a war?" Wang Jing asked.
When he arrived here, he found that the True King was testing him.
Only now has the true God taken action.
Then what happens next... the Grandmaster can't just watch in vain.
"Yes." Xun Zhengchu nodded and said, "When a war breaks out, the strong will be the first to go to the front, and then the weak will take over."
Wang Jing shook his head and sighed.
The stronger you are, the greater your responsibility.
Many people complain about how tired and hard the lower-level workers are, but they never think about who is on the front line, blocking the darkness.
At this moment, Wang Jing suddenly didn't want to be a salted fish anymore.
He wants to be a powerful and arrogant man!
Do what others dare not do!
"Principal Song, I have a sword that can break your spirit!" Wang Jing shouted angrily and threw the Tianwu Sword out.
That was the sacred artifact left to him by his father.
But now, in order to kill the True King, he can only lend it to Song Zhilong first.
However……
Because Wang Jing's strength was too weak, the weapon he threw out was bounced back by the aftermath of the True King's battle.
Uh, that's a bit embarrassing.
Wang Jing scratched his head. He had just roared in a very childish way, but who would have thought that his strength was so weak.
"Principal Shi, just throw it." Wang Jing sighed. He was too weak to even be qualified to throw a sword.
Shi Wen laughed in silence, took the Tianwu Sword and threw it into the air.
In an instant, a ball of golden light burst out from the Tianwu Sword and shot straight into the sky.
Song Zhilong stretched out his hand and grasped the Tianwu Sword. A golden light flashed in his eyes and he shouted, "Tianwu Sword? Principal Wang, thank you very much!"
Even a true king may not possess a divine weapon.
Wang Jing was willing to lend the Tianwu Sword because he hoped that he could kill a high-level True King today!
A sword was slashed out, and the void buzzed!
The golden light illuminates the sky, like golden light shining on the world!
Wang Jing widened his eyes. Is this the correct way to open the Tianwu Sword?
A divine sword, can it unleash such terrifying power?
So when he was swinging the sword around before, didn't he even unleash half of its power?
Wang Jing was very depressed and began to doubt his own ability again...
"not good!"
When Bin Huai saw Song Zhilong holding the magic weapon, his face suddenly changed and he immediately fled towards the alien camp.
"Stay here for me!"
Song Zhilong shouted angrily, chased after him and slashed out several sword beams again, blocking Bin Huai's retreat.
Bin Huai burst out with strength, surrounded by blood and energy, and punched the sword again and again.
However, even though Bin Huai was blasted to pieces, he still couldn't destroy those sword beams.
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