Cry!

Under the vast sky, a loud and high-pitched eagle cry resounded through the clouds, and only a brilliant and majestic six-winged holy eagle swept across, like lightning, and the void was cracked. After

leaving the Great Vajra Temple, Ye Wuque and the other three naturally embarked on their return journey.

At this moment, inside the cabin.

Ye Wuque sat cross-legged quietly, with a teapot and a teacup in front of him, with mist curling and the fragrance of tea everywhere.

In the corner next to him, Xu Can fell there, still in a coma, and did not wake up.

Directly in front of him, Mu Daoqi sat silently, his eyes slightly closed, his face expressionless, his whole body was surging with energy, as if he was accumulating something.

Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong kept winking at each other, as if they were whispering to each other.

"Old Bear, do you think Brother Mu is ready?"

"I don't know."

"This Xu Can has been beaten half to death by the boss, and he is also a congenitally disabled person. Brother Mu should be able to deal with him easily, right?" "

I don't know."

"Can you say something else besides saying you don't know?"

"Ah? Oh."

"You fool!"

Huang Biluo's beautiful eyes were fixed on Mu Daoqi at this moment, with a trace of worry in them. She looked at Ye Wuque again, thinking of the two sentences that the boss and Mu Daoqi had just said.

"Daoqi, I'll give you two choices."

"First, I'll deal with him directly, just like Yuan Bayang, Chilong and others before, so that you can merge his original magical powers cleanly and neatly, once and for all."

"Second, I will suppress everything about his combat power and cultivation to the same level as you, and then you fight him and defeat him fair and square, and truly reverse your fate with your own hands."

This is what Ye Wuque just said, and it is also the choice he gave Mu Daoqi, and it also gave Mu Daoqi some time to consider.

This is exactly what Huang Biluo is worried about. In her opinion, if it were her, she would definitely choose the first option without hesitation, once and for all, and without any danger.

But what about Mu Daoqi?

As a companion for such a long time, Huang Biluo already knows Mu Daoqi very well. She knows his character, especially under the influence of the boss, he will only face difficulties head-on.

Ye Wuque drank tea slowly, the most leisurely of all.

Until a certain moment, Mu Daoqi, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of fire in his eyes. The whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of its sheath, with its edge exposed!

He looked at Xu Can who was fainting not far away, and a strong belief and fighting spirit surged in his eyes!

The next moment, Mu Daoqi stood up and walked respectfully to Ye Wuque's side, standing like a pine tree.

"Benefactor!"

Mu Daoqi spoke respectfully.

Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong both looked at Mu Daoqi nervously, especially Huang Biluo, who was reciting quickly in her mind, hoping that Mu Daoqi would choose the first method that the boss said.

"Have you chosen?"

Ye Wuque brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip, and looked at Mu Daoqi.

"Have you chosen!"

"I choose... the second method!"

Mu Daoqi spoke firmly, revealing a kind of decisiveness, and even a kind of domineering fierceness like a sword sharpened from grinding.

"I was born a pathetic pseudo-king spirit. If I hadn't met you, my benefactor, and changed my fate, I might have lived under the shadow of this person for the rest of my life."

"With the help of you, my benefactor, I have now come to this point. This is already the greatest fortune of my life. If I don't have the courage to face this last level and still want to take shortcuts, what's the point of practicing?" "

If the heart cannot be tempered, no matter how strong it is, it is just a weakling!"

"The best way to deal with fear is to face it head-on, and... defeat it!"

These words fell from Mu Daoqi's mouth. The more he spoke, the more his tone was sharp.

When the last word was spoken, Mu Daoqi's whole person seemed to have completed a transformation.

"Very good."

"Then it's as you wish."

Ye Wuque smiled lightly, and then casually pointed a hand at the unconscious Xu Can, and a stream of holy fighting spirit was injected into his body.

The body of the unconscious Xu Can suddenly trembled, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. He immediately jumped up, and his cultivation burst out. The terrible aura immediately enveloped the entire Six-Winged Holy Eagle. Mu Daoqi and the other two felt suffocated.

"Did I ask you to stand up?"

The next moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice slowly sounded, but it exploded in Xu Can's ears like thunder!

Bang! !

Xu Can's legs suddenly bent, and he knelt heavily on the ground again, as if an invisible big hand pressed on his back, forcing him to kneel!

Feeling this indescribable terrifying power, Xu Can's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and bloodshot spread, but there was no reluctance or resentment on his face, only fear and dejection.

Ye Wuque had completely defeated him. In front of Ye Wuque, Xu Can no longer had any confidence, only endless fear.

"Ye Wuque... kill me if you dare!!"

"Kill me!!"

But Xu Can was an original king spirit after all, and still had the last bit of pride that belonged to the original king spirit. He did not beg, but cursed madly, obviously wanting to provoke Ye Wuque and kill him.

Tap, tap, tap!

But at this moment, Mu Daoqi, who had been standing silently, walked slowly to the front of Xu Can with a calm face.

"You are not worthy of dying in the hands of your benefactor."

"Because your life... is mine!!"

Domineering!

No doubt!

This is Mu Daoqi at this moment.

Xu Can, who had been seeking death, suddenly looked up after hearing Mu Daoqi's words. There was no fear in his decadent eyes that were originally full of bloodshot, but was replaced by a terrifying... creepy intention!

"Kill me?"

"You?"

"Are you worthy?"

"You are just a dog slave who was born because of me and shared a little power. Who are you?"

Xu Can's voice was full of cruel contempt.

The original king spirit cannot be insulted!

Not to mention the fake king spirit that was born with him.

This is something Xu Can would rather die than accept.

Boom! !

But just after Xu Can finished speaking, he felt an indescribable force suddenly drilled into his body. Wherever he passed, his cultivation was immediately suppressed and imprisoned.

His breath began to weaken instantly!

His strength began to decline sharply!

But in a moment, he became too many times weaker.

Everyone felt the change in Xu Can, especially Mu Daoqi, whose eyes were like knives at this moment.

"Ye Wuque, what are you going to do?"

Xu Can roared in a deep voice.

He could already see that Ye Wuque didn't seem to want to kill him for the time being, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to suppress his cultivation.

"You and I are now finally on the same level."

"You definitely don't want to die, so as long as you fight me, as long as you can finally get out of this room alive, you can continue to live!!"

Mu Daoqi

's voice was like a bell. Xu Can was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand everything. He looked at Mu Daoqi with a look as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Want to defeat me fair and square? Want to take everything from me?"

"Hahahaha! Interesting! Interesting!"

Mu Daoqi glanced at him and stopped talking. Instead, he walked directly into the fighting arena room that had been prepared long ago.

Looking at Mu Daoqi's back, Xu Can's eyes showed a hint of cruelty. He turned his gaze to Ye Wuque who had been drinking tea, and jokingly said: "Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque, you really put a lot of effort into it! You came all the way to the Great Vajra Temple to capture me for this dog, just to fulfill his wish?"

"It's a pity that you don't understand what it means to be born noble, what it means to be a real dragon and an ant."

"Do you really think that this dog can defeat me at the same level? Even if he swallowed my other dogs, he is still only worthy of crawling at my feet!"

"Ye Wuque, it's not too late for you to kill me now, otherwise you will never see your dog again in a while!"

"Hahahaha!"

A long mocking laugh resounded in all directions, and Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong were so angry that their teeth were itching. Then Xu Can also walked into the fighting arena room.

At the door, Xu Can stopped and looked back at Ye Wuque and said cruelly again: "This dog will die miserably, I will make him beg me to kill him!!"

After saying this, Xu Can strode in.

Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong immediately rushed over and stood nervously at the door.

"Dog, are you ready to wail?"

In the martial arts arena, Xu Can's superior and brutal voice came.

"Only one of you and me can walk out of this room alive."

Mu Daoqi's voice was low and calm, but there was a kind of sharp pride in his tone!

"Don't know how to live or die! To you, I am... God! Everything you have is born because of me, I am your destiny!"

"My life is determined by me... not by God!!"

Boom! !

In an instant, a terrifying wave broke out in the martial arts arena room, and the two directly started a life-and-death duel.

Outside the room, Ye Wuque gently raised the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. His face was calm, and the green tea rolled in the teacup, and the hot steam surged.

"Just right..."

Ye Wuque felt the temperature of the tea in his hand, his eyes calm and his expression at ease.