Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

Zhao Kongcheng proudly stretched out his scissors hand and waved it in front of Yue Gui and the other man.

"Hehe! You two brats are the only ones who want to fight me. I, Old Zhao, have been to more entertainment venues than you have rooms to sleep in. Just stand aside and watch me."

"Why did the cloth come out?"

"Stones should come out!"

Yue Gui slapped his right hand heavily, his face full of regret.

Uzumaki was also speechless, looking at his right hand with a feeling of disappointment.

"It doesn't matter. We can just go to the side and pray to sacrifice another Zhao Kongcheng."

The Moon Ghost figured it out, pulled the vortex back, and whispered.

"I read the last page of the book before. There is a wise saying written on that page."

"What famous quote?"

Uzumaki hadn't read the last page yet, and was curiously staring at Yue Gui's mouth to see what famous quotes he could say.

Yue Gui didn't keep the secret, he looked around cautiously, then leaned close to his ear and said, "Brother, offer sacrifices to the heavens, the divine artifact is boundless."

"Really?"

Uzumaki's eyes lit up.

"It couldn't be more true. Let's sacrifice Lao Zhao to the God of Jars together."

"Reliable."

After the two of them finished whispering, they looked at each other, then put their hands together and placed them under their chins, and began to recite silently in a serious manner.

"God of the Jar!"

"Please listen to our call. In exchange for Zhao Kongcheng, let us pray that all ten of his jars are empty..."

Zhao Kongcheng had no idea that his two good brothers had sacrificed him so heartlessly. After winning the game of rock-paper-scissors, he walked towards the jar with an ungrateful step and took out the long-forgotten guide to opening jars.

I saw.

He held the book in both hands, bent his knees and knelt in front of the jar. Then he closed his eyes and raised the book above his head. A sacred look appeared on his face at this time.

"what!"

"God of the Jar!"

"As the saying goes, a day without seeing you feels like three autumns. We haven't seen each other for more than twenty autumns. My longing for you is like the waves of the Yangtze River, surging and overwhelming."

"For more than twenty days, I have missed you all the time. I'm sure you can feel it."

"Every morning I will sacrifice a treasure to you."

"More than twenty days."

"Sacrificed Hongying's two-meter long legs."

"I sacrificed Xiaonan's lifelong happiness."

"It sacrificed Lin Qiye's one hundred years of celibacy."

"Sacrificed Leng Xuan's talent for firearms."

"Sacrificed Wu Xiangnan's life."

"Hei Wuchang who sacrificed Chen Muye."

"Even Li Shaoming's chastity was sacrificed."

"Everything that was sacrificed."

"Just to become an immortal today, to have a huge explosion, and to have a bunch of girlfriends."

"bring it on!"

"My dear jar god."

"Make a wish, God ...

"Give it to me...out."

He muttered to himself as he reached this point, trying not to look at Li Shaoming's glare that looked like he wanted to stab him, and smashed all the jars with his eyes closed.

There is no such thing as opening only one. Two have been sacrificed before. He understands the principle of striking while the iron is hot.

At this time, opening it in a row is the wisest choice.

Wise indeed.

As soon as the ten jars were opened, an unparalleled pressure suppressed all directions.

Except for Li Shaoming, everyone else in the store felt like they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs and couldn't even straighten their backs.

Ao Bing, who was wrapped around Zhao Kongcheng's hand, was even more unbearable. Under this pressure, the dragon body at the peak of the sea realm could not even lift its head and was tightly stuck to the ground.

The same was true for Yuan Gang and others who were investigating who the traitor was in the training camp. When the pressure came, except for Hongying, everyone else's hearts felt as if they were hit by a sledgehammer, so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

"Although this pressure is much lower than what Hongying had previously used, it is still too strong for us."

The sweat on Wu Xiangnan's forehead has not stopped since the pressure came.

"Someone must have opened something good. Captain Yuan, you guys investigate first. We'll go take a look."

"no problem."

Not only here, the strong men from other places in Daxia once again focused their attention on Cangnan.

The foreign gods who were discussing the attack on Daxia paused for a moment after the pressure came. Then one god spoke.

"The situation has changed, and the attack has been postponed."

Shop No. 88.

Li Shaoming suppressed his pressure with a dark face. He had just heard that Zhao Kongcheng sacrificed his chastity and obtained the divine object.

His virginity was about to fall to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

“I told you…!”

"I told you the tome was useful. I sacrificed everyone and risked my life to open the jar. The jar god finally heard my cry."

"Thank you, Jar God, for the blood."

"Please take my sacrifice..."

"Snapped."

Li Shaoming slapped Zhao Kongcheng away.

Want to make him lose his virginity?

No.

Yue Gui and the other man were filled with disappointment. Not only could their brother not offer the sacrifice, they also asked their brother to obtain the divine object.

Unhappy.

"Fuck."

"Old Zhao, when did you come back? Why are you lying at the door? Were you pushed out by the pressure just now?"

Wen Qimo was the first to walk out of the portal. He saw a person lying on the ground and felt that he was familiar. He turned over and saw that it was Zhao Kongcheng, whom he had not seen for more than half a month.

Chen Muye and his companions ignored them and quickly walked into the store. When they saw a drop of blood floating in the air and the waves of pressure emanating from it, they immediately understood.

"A drop of blood almost crushed us to death. What kind of divine blood is this?"

Wu Xiangnan looked at Li Shaoming and asked.

Li Shaoming clapped his hands and felt much better. Hearing the question, he immediately explained, "Old Zhao sacrificed us all, and the wish came true. This is a drop of blood from a five-clawed golden dragon."

"Hahaha! I really am a man blessed by good luck."

When Zhao Kongcheng heard that it was golden dragon blood, he crawled up from the ground in ecstasy.

"Thanks for the dragon blood, Dad Jar."

"Clang."

Just when he was ecstatic, he was hit hard on the head again. When he turned around, he saw Hongying falling from mid-air with smoke coming out of her fingers, which showed how heavy the blow was.

There was a fist-sized bump on his head.

"It doesn't matter. The sacrifice has been made and the divine blood has been shed. You can knock as much as you want. I won't take you flying anymore."

Zhao Kongcheng touched the bag on his head, not caring at all, with the silly smile on his lips never stopping.

"Shao Ming, I sacrificed your chastity to obtain the dragon blood. Can I use it?"

Li Shaoming's face darkened again, his fists hardened, and the smile on his face disappeared again.

At last.

He... admitted it.

"It is possible, but humans cannot use dragon blood to its fullest effect. You just happened to have a dragon, so it would be best to give it to him. This drop of dragon blood can help him transform into a true dragon."

Only after hearing this did Chen Muye and the others notice Ao Bing lying on the ground.

"Old Zhao, you can do it!"

"You've really found the mysterious creature at the peak of the sea realm."

Hongying broke through the sea realm a few days ago, and she could clearly sense Ao Bing's strength.

"Luck, it's all luck."

Zhao Kongcheng was delighted. Thinking that he could become a dragon knight in the future, he was so happy that he lost his mind.

Ao Bing had a stunned expression on his face since the beginning. When he heard that it was dragon blood and that he would be given it to use, he was stunned for a moment.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

He knew he had to say something now.

Sudden.

As if he thought of something, his eyes lit up and he suddenly jumped onto Li Shaoming's shoulder.

"Dad, I'm your long-lost son!"

His idea was simple. Instead of being a younger brother of a small-time tycoon, it would be better to be a younger brother of this mysterious boss!