Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 167 Join forces
In the city of Chuzhou, the peerless elixir, which was obtained by sacrificing the blood and energy of 380,000 people of Chuzhou, rose up.

Amidst the loud bang, the blue giant Jilizhigu broke through the city gate and rushed into Chuzhou City. The red giant python climbed up the city wall and swam quickly along the horse path on the wall. The protruding parapet was shattered like paper, and the wall continued to crack under its body and could collapse at any time.

The protective magic formation of Chuzhou City was broken.

The silver armor of King Zhenbei had already been shattered under the joint siege of the two transcendents, revealing his strong body. Facing the fall of the city, his expression remained calm. This was expected. He had not expected that this formation could always block the third-grade strongmen.

After the blood pill took shape, he went against his usual behavior, turned around and ran towards the Zhenbei Palace.

"I'll drag him out, and you take the blood pill!" The crimson python opened its dark red mouth and uttered human words.

"Okay." Jili Zhigu looked at the top-grade elixir in the sky, which was as full as glass amber, with greedy eyes.

The two tribes of demons and barbarians are of the same blood. After the fall of Chuzhou City, Jili Zhigu, who is closer to the second rank, will swallow the blood pill. This was something that had been discussed long ago.

"None of you can leave." A hooded figure wrapped in a black robe emerged from hiding with a grim smile.

"Master Linghui." Zhu Jiu hissed, a look of realization flashing through his golden pupils. "I was wondering who helped the King of Zhenbei set up the formation and refine the blood pill."

"Then I'll kill you first." Jili Zhigu shouted, his knees sank suddenly, and as the ground collapsed, his body tilted and crashed into Master Linghui.

Zhu Jiu was also not idle. He raised his head and opened his bloody mouth, which looked like a dark red black hole. The single eye on his forehead trembled continuously and suddenly emitted a golden light.

The wizard remained calm, pinching his hands to summon a half-real shadow from the void, and merged with it. At the same time, his blood and energy surged, his muscles bursting through his black robe, and he transformed into a giant several feet tall.

This is the ability of the ninth and fifth grades of the wizard system.

Ninth-Rank Blood Spirit: Stimulates one's potential to the maximum extent, the degree of increase depends on personal cultivation; stimulates blood and energy, making vitality not inferior to that of warriors, the degree of stimulation depends on personal cultivation.

Fifth-grade sacrifice: can summon the heroic spirits wandering between heaven and earth, or the heroic spirits of ancestors, and use them for one's own benefit.

With the support of these two abilities, Master Linghui was confident that he could temporarily fight one against two and hold on until King Zhenbei returned. It was not a problem and it was not difficult.

……

"I'm very curious, what exactly is your plan?" On the top of a barren mountain outside Chuzhou City, the nine-tailed fox stood with her hands behind her back, overlooking the extraordinary melee in the city and the Zhenbei King who was running towards the Zhenbei Palace. Seeing that Russell didn't move at all, she couldn't help but ask.

She had seen the "Princess" in the Zhenbei Palace. Whether it was her aura, appearance, or the subtle spiritual aura she exuded, she was no different from the real Mu Nanzhi. Even she, who was always good at illusion and disguise, was surprised.

The only problem is, even now, she still doesn't know Russell's true plan.

You can't really rely on the poisonous insect he put in the blood pill, right?

"Hmm..." Russell pondered for a moment. Indeed, it was too slow to see them fighting like this. Besides, the King of Zhenbei had the Sword of the Nation in his hand. If he was not restrained, it would only be a matter of time before he killed Zhu Jiu and Jili Zhigu.

This won't work. It would be a waste of his two best puppets.

He had to put pressure on King Zhenbei and let him know that protecting his food was wrong.

"Then you take good care of him, I'll be back soon." After entrusting Xu Qian'an, who was severely burned and fell into a coma, to the nine-tailed fox, Russell stood up. A ray of starlight hung down from the sky, and Russell stepped into it and disappeared.

……

In Chuzhou City, the original streets and houses had long been reduced to ruins after the battle between Master Linghui, Zhu Jiu and Jili Zhigu.

With Jili Zhigu's angry roar, Master Linghui was pushed into the air by him with the posture of an iron mountain leaning against him. The energy like the tide rippled in a circle. Zhu Jiu's innate magical power followed closely behind, and a golden light flashed, hitting Master Linghui's chest directly.

After suffering heavy blows one after another, Master Linghui spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and the shadow of the fighting spirit behind him also developed dozens of cracks under these attacks and was on the verge of breaking.

"Leave the final blow to me." Zhu Jiu said with a grim smile.

The Wushen Cult and the Northern Demon Clan were also mortal enemies. For him, being able to kill a third-grade spiritual master with his own hands made the trip worthwhile.

"Heh." Facing the crisis of life and death, Master Linghui's expression did not change at all. He even calmly took out a pill to restore his energy and blood from the ring and swallowed it.

"Mystifying." Zhu Jiu snorted coldly, and mysterious runes appeared in the vertical pupils on his head, connecting with each other, and a pressure spread out that even the extraordinary people could hardly ignore.

However, this move was not released in the end. A golden light came whistling and hit Master Linghui directly in front of him, causing Zhu Jiu and Jili Zhigu to retreat together.

"National Sword!!"

Jili Zhigu screamed, with real fear and hatred flashing in his eyes.

"hiss……"

Zhu Jiu raised his head high, but instead of pouncing, he shrank back suddenly as if frightened.

This is a bronze sword with a simple shape. The sword spine is engraved with ancient patterns, and the sword body is wrapped in a layer of light golden, like a film.

"I had planned to lure you here after the blood pill was formed." King Zhenbei, carrying 'Mu Nanzhi', fell from the direction where the Zhenguo Sword came from, bringing with it a strong wind pressure, and landed: "But since you are seeking death, then you can't blame me."

"Take the blood pill. Today is the great day for me to be promoted to the second rank!" King Zhenbei threw Mu Nanzhi to Master Linghui like garbage, and then he stretched out his hand to draw out the Zhenguo Sword, and faced Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu alone.

Even though Jili Zhigu was well aware of the power of the Zhenguo Sword and was extremely careful, he was still inadvertently cut by the sword of King Zhenbei. A deep sword mark appeared on his chest and abdomen, and his internal organs were vaguely visible. The wound did not heal, and a light golden flame burned quietly, destroying his life.

Zhu Jiu also suffered heavy damage, with countless wounds on his hundreds-meter-long snake body left by the Zhenguo Sword.

The demon and the barbarian were both roaring in pain.

"The essence and blood of two peak-level third-grade cultivators should be enough to make up for the loss caused by the accelerated ripening of the blood pill."

King Zhenbei sneered and raised the Zhenguo Sword high, but this time, the blade did not fall. A faceless figure wrapped in starlight stood in front of King Zhenbei, and the Zhenguo Sword was held up by his palm.

The sword tip hummed softly, and the powerful sword energy that could easily tear through the body of a third-grade warrior actually retracted on its own, unwilling to hurt the person in front of it.

This time, not only King Zhenbei felt incredible, Russell himself was also stunned.

Is it because of the country’s destiny?

Russell began to speculate in his mind, but the truth was not important. Since the Sword of the Nation was unwilling to be his enemy, he could avoid a lot of trouble.

"Who are you?" The King of Zhenbei stared at the newcomer. He had seen all the branches of the Dafeng royal family, but the person before him was definitely not him! "I'm here to kill you and your people." Russell laughed a villain's laugh. He used both palms to forcefully push the sword away, and then his spine exploded like thunder, pushing forward with a punch. The space collapsed where the fist passed, and the air within a hundred feet was squeezed, making an explosive sound.

King Zhenbei's pupils shrank slightly, and without any instructions from his brain, his body reacted on its own, his energy surged, and he raised his arm and punched.

The moment the two fists collided, a visible circular air wave exploded in the sky above Chuzhou City. Half of the roof tiles in the city were blown off, and broken wood and bricks were suspended in the air for a moment before being shaken into powder.

With a huge roar, a figure shot out like a cannonball and slammed heavily into the wall of Chuzhou City.

It’s the King of Zhenbei!

Que Yongxiu, who had been watching the fight, looked at this scene in disbelief. The King of Zhenbei, who was hard to find an opponent among the third-rank fighters, was actually beaten back hundreds of feet when fighting with others.

Who is this person? Friend or foe?
This question hung like a shadow over the minds of the delegation and the people in the Zhenbei King camp.

After repelling the King of Zhenbei, Russell kept moving. He turned to look at Zhu Jiu, Jili Zhigu and the spiritual master holding the blood pill in his hand, and chuckled.

Jili Zhigu suddenly felt a chill bursting from the top of his head and crawling along his spine throughout his body.

They heard what Russell just said. His target was King Zhenbei and them!
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. They are the cicada, King Zhenbei and Master Linghui are the mantises, then the mysterious man in front of them who can be recognized by the Sword of the Nation is the oriole that is hidden the deepest!

"Three bastards." A starlight flashed under Russell's feet. Almost in an instant, Jili Zhigu's hair stood on end. He felt that every nerve in his body was transmitting danger signals to him.

But before he could make any move, he felt a strong push on his back from behind.

Amid the roar, the tall figure of Jili Zhigu disappeared. Russell stood with his hands behind his back where he had been standing. The ground beneath his feet had sunk into a large human-shaped pit. The instantaneous impact caused dust to rise several meters high in the edge of the area.

"So fast!" Master Linghui's pupils suddenly shrank. Even with the fighting spirit possessing him, he could not keep up with the opponent's speed.

wrong!

Just as he was surprised, Master Linghui discovered in despair that he had lost sight of the opponent again. The intuition of the witch god told him that the opponent's target this time was him, but he had no time to react. He could only watch a fist appear in front of him. The fist hurt, and Master Linghui could clearly hear the fighting spirit behind him wailing and shattering.

clang!
Just before Master Linghui was about to reincarnate, a domineering and unparalleled fist force surged out from a distance and pointed directly at Russell.

It’s the King of Zhenbei!

Almost at the same time when King Zhenbei threw his punch, Zhu Jiu's eyes on his forehead turned, and a black light burst out, faster than lightning and faster than thought, and hit Russell. Russell's consciousness and body inevitably stiffened for a moment.

The King of Zhenbei would naturally not miss such an opportunity. His right fist slammed towards Russell's face with the force of a collapsing mountain. When Russell reacted, it was too late to dodge. The veins on his forehead bulged, and he simply met the fist with a headbutt.

"Crack!"

The sound of fist bones breaking and skull cracking exploded at the same time. The muscles of King Zhenbei's entire right arm exploded into a bloody mist, and Russell's head also exploded into stardust.

The bluestone road beneath their feet collapsed thirty feet, and the shock wave tore the clouds within ten miles into pieces.

Houses were reduced to ruins, ruins turned into deep pits, rivers were diverted, and ponds were filled in.

Just as a smile appeared on the face of King Zhenbei, Russell's headless body bent into a terrifying arc as if it was broken. He flipped over and grabbed King Zhenbei's calf with his backhand, then swung it like a sandbag and smashed it at Jili Zhigu who was rushing towards him.

The moment the two strong men collided, Russell's knee strike arrived, and both men's sternums exploded with a dull sound and flew backwards.

The stars twinkled again.

Zhu Jiu's innate magical power began to give warnings, but his body was too big, and even with advance warnings, he could not escape Russell's pursuit.

Russell landed forcefully on Zhu Jiu's back, his muscular left arm piercing through the snake's body, his five fingers like steel hooks clasping Zhu Jiu's spine, and the snake's bones were pulled out of the body one by one. Zhu Jiu roared miserably, and the huge snake body flipped over and rampaged in the city.

"die!"

A fierce roar was heard, and the one who saved Zhu Jiu was actually the spiritual master who had a life-and-death feud with him.

The spiritual master, despite his severely injured body, used a killing curse on Russell. A strange power exploded in Russell's body, began to tear his flesh and blood, and shatter his soul.

Russell couldn't help but groan. At this moment, a bunch of weapons, some broken and some intact, like a school of swimming fish, spiraled towards Russell. The strong impact pushed him backwards until he was free from Zhu Jiu's back.

Zhu Jiu endured the severe pain and came to Master Linghui at an extremely fast speed.

King Zhenbei and Jili Zhigu also returned to the battlefield. The steel storm just now was the result of the combined efforts of the two of them.

"I have to find a way to tear this starry sky apart, otherwise I won't be able to find his weakness." Master Linghui said with a pale face.

King Zhenbei pressed the wound on his broken right arm with his left hand. The flesh and blood slowly moved and recovered. He replied in a voice transmission: "What can you do?"

"Zhu Jiu's bloodline comes from the god and demon who controls day and night. Only he can do this. You share the blood pill and I will perform the blood spirit technique for you." Master Linghui looked at Zhu Jiu. This was also the reason why he rescued Zhu Jiu from Russell at all costs. If he didn't save him, everyone would die.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhu Jiu immediately agreed, his vertical pupils filled with ruthlessness.

He was just a little bit away from dying completely. No one wanted Russell to die here more than him.

King Zhenbei and Jili Zhigu looked at each other, and King Zhenbei took action to split the blood pill into three.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Jiu and Jili Zhigu swallowed the blood pill. All the injuries on their bodies were healed, their aura rose steadily, and their physical strength and energy were even improved to a higher level.

King Zhenbei looked at the blood pill which only had one third left in his hand with a gloomy face and eyes filled with anger. This was originally his chance. He had worked hard to plan everything, but now everyone had taken away a piece of it.

Damn guy.

King Zhenbei stared at Russell, threw the blood pill into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, his chewing muscles bulging, as if he was not eating the blood pill, but Russell's flesh and blood.

well.

Seeing the two people and the snake taking the blood pill, Russell couldn't help but curl his lips.

It was worth it that he had been acting with them for so long, and the time to reap the rewards was finally coming.

(End of this chapter)