Chapter 1287 - 605: Fifty-Fifty Duel!
Chapter 1287: Chapter 605: Fifty-Fifty Duel!
"If you can kill, just kill. Killing early saves trouble."
Chen Xuan spoke indifferently.
He had absolute confidence in the strength of the two, especially since he had personally tested them.
Chen Xuan’s voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached everyone’s ears.
"Arrogant!"
Fu Tian’s eyes were cold. With the teachings of the luxurious corpse, his strength had greatly improved. He was no longer the person he used to be.
"Hehe..."
He grinned, "I’ll give you a surprise!"
"Let’s see if you have the ability."
Words are useless, only a fight can tell. Then he slapped Xiaoqi on the shoulder, "Kill him for daddy, let him be arrogant!"
"Um... alright!"
"Don’t worry daddy, I’ll definitely kill him!"
Fu Tian was about to retaliate, but the luxurious corpse was one step ahead. Fu Tian was his chosen person; talking about killing was a slap in the face.
"Profound Nether, are your people always this arrogant?"
"Have they been holding back for too long?"
Profound Nether ignored his taunts, but Zhurong looked at Xiaoqi, "If you don’t kill his people, I’ll beat you up!"
He really couldn’t stand the luxurious corpse.
Among the twelve, the luxurious corpse had the worst connections.
"Kill them, if you can’t kill them, I’ll kill you!"
The luxurious corpse glared angrily at Fu Tian.
Since the two teamed up against him, he would kill them all.
"Since you’re both so eager, you two can start first."
Emperor Jiang spoke.
Houtu also nodded, and of course, Nine Yin Candle wouldn’t object.
The strongest three reached a consensus.
Xiaoqi and Fu Tian then moved into the air.
Houtu pointed to the air, creating a ring-shaped gray arc forming four walls, creating a square space that enclosed the two, about a hundred meters on all sides.
"Watch closely!"
Fu Tian arrogantly looked at Chen Xuan, "Watch how I kill your son."
"Is this your final arrogant act before death?"
Chen Xuan looked contemptuous, just Fu Tian? A brainless fool!
"Open your damn eyes and watch!"
Fu Tian, embarrassed and angry, roared, and the next moment his body emitted a jet of dark green mist.
He looked mockingly at Xiaoqi, "Enjoy my poisonous mist, don’t hold back, scream as loud as you can!"
"Xiao Jue, how did he become like this?"
"Are people from the Northern Continent this bold?"
"Or are they born brainless?"
Chen Xuan looked at Fu Tian like a fool. Even if he killed Xiaoqi, wouldn’t he be afraid of Chen Xuan afterward?
Or did he think his little strength made him invincible?
Xiao Jue didn’t speak, but his brow slightly furrowed. Fu Tian may be brainless, but he wouldn’t turn into this; the issue must lie with the luxurious corpse.
Just as he was about to transmit a message to ask Qiang Liang, Qiang Liang was ahead, "He cultivates the luxurious corpse’s Confusing Mist, possibly affecting his mind, but it will recover over time, no harm!"
No harm?!
Xiao Jue was speechless. No matter who died, it would be breaking the sky.
"Hopefully, both of them stay safe!"
At this moment, in the space, the dark green poisonous mist gradually approached Xiaoqi, soon filling the entire space.
Even "sizzling..."
The walls formed by Houtu were corroded by the poisonous mist.
"The luxurious corpse, did you transmit the Origin Poison to him?"
Zhurong’s face turned serious.
The Confusing Mist plus the Origin Poison was troublesome for anyone except them.
Especially the Origin Poison, once touched... you’d turn into a dried corpse.
"Daddy..."
Chen An worriedly looked at Chen Xuan.
"Don’t worry!"
Chen Xuan gave him a reassuring look, "It’s just poison!"
"Besides?!"
The luxurious corpse sneered, "Arrogant words!"
"Profound Nether, the people you choose aren’t great either? Seems their brains aren’t working!"
"If poison is strong, why are you so weak?"
Chen Xuan teased him.
"You..."
The luxurious corpse instantly flared up, glaring at Chen Xuan.
However, he was ignored.
To be blunt, even against Emperor Jiang and Nine Yin Candle, though he might not win, Chen Xuan definitely wouldn’t lose, let alone him!
At this moment, golden flames appeared around Xiaoqi in the space.
A golden ring slowly emerged behind him.
Master of the Rules of Fire!
The sacred aura permeated every corner of the space.
Golden flames and dark green poisonous mist collided.
"Sizzling..."
The poison was instantly melted.
Centering on Xiaoqi, within a meter, the poisonous mist couldn’t approach.
"Master of the Rules of Fire!"
"Destructive Golden Flame?!"
The luxurious corpse exclaimed, his face turning ugly.
"Your face doesn’t look good?"
This opportunity wasn’t missed by Chen Xuan, who teased him.
"Hmph!"
"But that isn’t Destructive Golden Flame!"
If it were, the entire Witch Country couldn’t bear it.
"But this mere poisonous mist is useless!"
Seemingly in concert with Chen Xuan, Xiaoqi stepped forward, and golden flames surged. Instantly, the dark green poisonous mist seemed very intimidated, retreating!
Xiaoqi continued!
The poisonous mist retreated again!
Until Xiaoqi was just over a meter away from Fu Tian, he stopped.
"Is this it?"
He looked at Fu Tian contemptuously and, dissatisfied, glanced provocatively at the luxurious corpse!
"Who gave you the courage?"
"If it weren’t for your dad last time, you’d already be a dead man!"
"A person can be foolish, but if they don’t learn from it, that’s not foolish, that’s seeking death!"