Chapter 645: Three People
Li Ji is betting that Rong Qing will not dare to do anything against her in public.
That would be a disgrace to His Highness and would also damage the perception of her by many senior officials in the world.
Rong Qing, who was facing the room, pursed her lips slightly, then raised them into a gentle smile. She turned around and looked around at everyone, and finally her eyes fell on Li Ji in the front.
"I didn't expect that shrinking to an inch would happen to an old friend." Rong Qing couldn't put Hongfei in danger, so she suggested, "Let's just pretend that the agreement never existed. I can assure you that we I won’t take the initiative to take action against you Li Mansion monks in District 9.”
With Liu Qiancui as his assistant, Rong Qing could have run rampant in the ninth district. If you want to protect a certain force so that it can be used by her, then Hades is enough. What's more, Rong Qing can also help An Lan and others survive to the settlement stage of the ninth district. An Lan definitely made a profit from this deal.
As for cross-region? The price was too high, Rong Qing only planned to take Liu Qiancui away.
Li Ji was hesitant. She looked around, and suddenly sighed with embarrassment: "I am not respectful of His Highness's kindness. It's just that His Highness's previous promise really made Ji Huanxi... Now the battle lines are tightening, and the competition between the various forces is getting more intense. The attack was so violent that even if His Highness let Li Mansion go, Li Mansion would still be easily crushed by Wuchen's forces. If he couldn't get His Highness' protection, it would be very difficult to even get close to the central white tower, let alone survive to the end. , most of them will be folded on the road.”
The direction Li Ji was looking at was where the white tower in the center was. Just as Li Ji said, there were many nine transformations of gods, and they were holding each other. There were more than a billion in number. There were many forces that had the strength to control the Li Mansion. The group ate everything they could.
Even if Rong Qing unilaterally cancels the agreement, there is no need to feel sorry for Li Ji.
Li Jiyi didn't need Rong Qing's verbal apology, she needed something more substantial.
"I understand what you mean." Rong Qing nodded, "I just happen to need to go there, so you can just follow me."
Li Ji finally showed a surprised smile and bowed to Rong Qing: "Thank you, Your Highness."
Rong Qing didn't say anything more, took Hong Fei's arm and jumped up, flying towards the central white tower.
Before Hong Fei could even react, the atmosphere suddenly changed from tense to full of laughter. She originally thought that Li Jifang and Rong Qing had a hostile relationship, but she didn't know that Li Ji surrendered very quickly, so it became a situation where Rong Qing took the lead and the cultivators of the Li Mansion followed closely behind.
An Lan glanced at Li Ji meaningfully, while using her spiritual consciousness to direct her subordinates to form a battle formation. The female cultivator in black with the bright moon hanging on her back is like a sharp knife. No matter how many monks block you, she will be severely torn out a hole. The battle formation formed by the Hades monks will follow this hole to quickly harvest the lives of the monks.
As for the monks in the Li Mansion, they are even more comfortable. Rong Qing and the Hades monks did all the charging, and the battles they encountered were never too intense.
Rong Qing casually took a picture of Nianhua, and the sudden rise of the giant completely enveloped Rong Qing and Hongfei.
"What do you want to ask?" Rong Qing saw Hong Fei holding back his doubts, so he simply sent a message to her during the battle.
"Is it really okay to just let them paddle behind?" Hongfei learned the word paddling from Rong Qing. Hong Fei was more worried about whether Rong Qing would be bitten by the Li family if anything happened.
"It doesn't matter." Rong Qing comforted Hong Fei, "I have no grudge against the Li family. Besides, there is a difference between sheltering and not sheltering. Li Ji didn't take any big advantage."
After the words fell, the giant with a compassionate smile raised his suddenly dark palm, turned his hand and pressed it somewhere in the air.
Seal of Nirvana. It is even more domineering than the ordinary Nirvana Seal, which is cast by the underworld's fortune-telling technique.
The entangled and twisted black energy instantly filled the area. Most of the monks from the aristocratic families who had the same emblem on their bodies became weak. Some even spit out the breath of the soul and screamed into nothingness.
After such a delay in the Hades battle formation, which faced eight enemies, he once again escaped a fatal crisis in a dangerous situation.
Rong Qing can single-handedly challenge hundreds of thousands of god-transformation monks, charging in and out with the help of Shrinking Ground and Biyue inheritance. Even if An Lan had eighty-two ninth-level gods, they would not be able to withstand the siege of so many monks. If Rong Qing hadn't taken action in time every time, he would have been bombarded into nothingness by the combined attack.
As for the Li family monks, even if they didn't want to be at the center of the battle, they would still be implicated in the aftermath of the battle. Without Rong Qing's protection, it would be very easy for them to be swept away by the aftermath accidentally and become unfortunate cannon fodder.
Li Ji's face was expressionless. She had already expected this result.
"She may have guessed that I want to end the battlefield in District 9 as soon as possible, so I came to the central white tower as an excuse." Rong Qing explained via voice transmission, "After occupying the central white tower, we can attack and defend. This is indeed the goal of my trip. As for the monks from the Li family, Li Ji must think that it doesn’t matter how many people die, as long as the Nine Transformations of God can survive until the final settlement, that’s enough.”
Hong Fei silently digested the meaning of Rong Qing's words, and was about to continue asking, but was suddenly pulled by Rong Qing, and the two of them collided with the giant arrow flying at high speed. Hong Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and even his consciousness stopped at that moment.
The sharp arrow tip is bigger than the mountain. Turbulence visible to the naked eye swirled around him, penetrating thousands of miles away in an instant. The world became silent, and a straight and wide arrow path hung high in the sky. Many monks along the path of the arrow path disappeared before they could react.
When the giant arrow was about to hit her body, Rong Qing felt a slight sting in her chest.
"Shrink to the ground."
A gap in time and space suddenly opened where the two disappeared, and the gap opened, as if a deep, dark eye had opened. The incomparably huge Arrow Swallow crashed into the rupture of time and space, melting inch by inch!
Rong Qing reacted very quickly and appeared behind An Lan in the next moment. Holding her collar, she shrunk to the ground again and rushed into the central white tower with An Lan and Hong Fei.
"The response is really fast." Song Shixin, who had occupied the central white tower early, couldn't help but sigh when he saw Rong Qing put down the two of them and left again.
The huge windows scattered throughout the tower give the monks in the tower an extremely clear view. In the distance, a male cultivator in purple clothes stood in the sky. The giant crossbow suspended behind him was ten thousand feet high, with dense thorns on its edges, exuding an ominous aura.
"Who is he?" Hong Fei subconsciously asked An Lan, who was brought into the central white tower together. The male cultivator in purple appeared too domineering. He stood carelessly high in the sky but no one dared to take the initiative. It was obvious that he was not easy to mess with. Rong Qing's reaction also confirmed this.
"He is His Highness Wang Chong of my Shishen Sect." The person who answered Hongfei was not An Lan, but Song Shixin. Song Shixin's posture can be said to be very leisurely. This leisure is not due to Wang Chong's appearance.
"Your Highness Yu Rong deserves to be able to send you here as soon as possible." The purple-clothed female cultivator looked at An Lan, "I would also like to congratulate the two fellow Taoists in advance for successfully passing the preliminary selection of the sequence battle."
Hongfei has been hiding everywhere since entering District 9, and it is not clear why Song Shixin said this. It was An Lan who explained to her: "There are two ways to pass the primary election. The easier one is to become one of the last thousand survivors. And to survive to the end, there is no safer way than hiding in the central white tower. . Although the time we can stay in the central white tower is limited, the two of us have just come in and can stay longer than Daoist Song anyway."
Hearing this, Song Shixin chuckled.
"By the time those guys react, it's already too late." After all, the time you can stay in the White Tower is limited, and the number of people is also limited. When the number of monks in the White Tower is already full, not even His Highness can force their way in. Those geniuses from other forces were blocking Rong Qing outside, and now they could only seek happiness for themselves.
The girl in red skirt next to Song Shixin said with a serious face: "The battle between your highnesses is so fierce, no matter how hard they hide, those guys can't escape the red line. Besides, your highnesses are fighting with all their strength, and it won't take long for them to be victorious." Negative. Even if my sister and I came in before you, we still haven’t had to leave yet.”
Song Shixin touched Tingting's bun: "Sister Anlan was just joking."
An Lan was noncommittal. As long as District 9 has not entered the settlement stage, she will not relax.
The top of the central white tower.
The female cultivator in black raised her hand and held it empty, her cold sword intent emerging. The fighting spirit gradually burned in his dark brown eyes.
"Are you the only one? It seems unfair." Rong Qing also included Liu Qiancui. The Biyue inheritance was undoubtedly a huge help to Rong Qing, doubling her combat power several times.
"Does Your Highness Yu Rong care about fairness in numbers?" Wang Chong smiled meaningfully. "Then if there are three people on my side, how should Your Highness deal with it?"
Three people?
That's...
A tall male cultivator with golden armor suddenly appeared next to Wang Chong, with a long sword in his hand. The light-colored eyes were like ferocious beasts, and their glances were enough to make people tremble with fear.
"Prince Jin." Rong Qing murmured.
And...she looked to Wang Chong's right rear: "His Royal Highness Yu Yu."
The female cultivator in pink and yellow palace clothes stepped on the giant crossbow. She said nothing and closed her eyes tightly. Only two ouroboros behind her, one black and one white, slowly rotated, with black eyes and white pupils. Gaze mercilessly at all living beings.
(End of chapter)