Xiao Zheng said these words in an imposing manner, not only did it shock Mitsui so much that his scalp went numb. It also caused Shisan to narrow his eyes.
In the face of two peerless experts, he dared to say that he didn't need outside help?
What was he relying on?
Where did he get such courage?
It was said that he had a battle with Mu Qingsong on Fengming Mountain. Although he was interrupted by Ye Yuhua. Based on this outcome, Shisan could judge that his strength was definitely not above Mu Qingsong.
Even if it wasn't Xiao Zheng standing in front of them, but Mu Qingsong, the creator of the Eight Ultimates. He wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, right?
Even Princess Ling Lai, who had remained calm from the beginning to the end, showed a hint of surprise after hearing Xiao Zheng's words.
But surprise was surprise. Princess Ling La waved her hand gently and said, "Baidi, help Mr. Xiao."
As soon as she said that, Mitsui Baiji's body suddenly trembled.
What do you mean!?
Even Xiao Zheng said that I don't need to do anything. Why do you want me to help?
How? To court death?
Mitsui Baiji stopped where she was. She didn't move.
She didn't want to help Xiao Zheng.
Nor would she help Xiao Zheng.
From the beginning to the end, you are the one who needs Xiao Zheng's help, not me. Why should I be the cannon fodder? Why do you want me to die?
For the first time, Mitsui Baiji disobeyed …
Between life and death, she chose life without hesitation. Even if this disobedience would bring great harm to the Baidi Sect. She even broke off the cooperation with Princess Ling La. But so what? If she died, she would have nothing. She would not enjoy the glory of revival.
What was more important than life in this world?
After a brief silence, Mitsui Baiji quietly took a step back. She used her actions to show her attitude.
"Sorry. Your Highness, "Mitsui Baiji said calmly. "I can't do it."
"Yes." Prince Ling Lai was as calm as ever. After glancing at Hyakuchi Mitsui lightly, he said in a calm tone. "Got it."
It was just a few words, but they sounded powerless. However, Mitsui Baiji knew that his many years of following her had come to an end at this moment.
Princess Ling La couldn't support the Hundred Lands Faction anymore. He would never provide them with financial help.
Sigh, I'm really unwilling.
However, even though he was unwilling, Mitsui Baiji did not regret it at all.
She pursed her lips and stood aside, looking at the center of the field with a solemn expression.
Perhaps, tonight would be the day of Xiao Zheng's death?
Perhaps, once Xiao Zheng died, Princess Ling La might not be able to return to Tokyo?
After jumping out of the predicament, Mitsui Baiji's thoughts became clear. She faintly sensed that the appearance of Dragon Thirteen and Nangong Ning at this moment might really be related to Tokyo. They didn't choose such a moment for no reason.
But no matter what, she had chosen to withdraw.
The reason why she didn't leave was that she didn't want to appear too embarrassed and weak.
No matter what, she was definitely a famous Jonin in the Tokyo Ninja World. He was a senior expert who was respected by everyone.
At her position, she still needed to preserve her basic face.
"Your Highness." Xiao Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was taking a stroll in the park. "If you are tired, you can go home and rest first."
"I believe her, though she won't help me. Although she won't help me, she will definitely be willing to serve you. "Xiao Zheng smiled.
"I'm not in a hurry." Princess Ling La smiled and then continued. "Last time, Mr. Xiao killed Itō. I didn't even see what happened, and the battle was over. "
"Today …" Princess Ling La said very politely. "I believe these two seniors won't give you such an opportunity."
Xiao Zheng smiled as if there was no one else around him, "So, "So, Your Highness is planning to laugh at me?"
"Just treat me as a witness. If Mr. Xiao dies, I will call the police for you. "Princess Ling La smiled. "I can also testify in court."
Xiao Zheng smiled. "Your Highness, you are so humorous."
"Are you done chatting?" Dragon Thirteen's sharp eyes swept across Xiao Zheng.
"So hurried?"
Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed, and he walked forward. "There aren't many Eight Greats left. There should be a few who die of old age, right? "
"Arrogant!"
Dragon Thirteen roared, and the bones in his body crackled. It was as if he was frying beans.
On the other hand, Nangong Ning leisurely took out a shining soft sword from her waist.
The edge of the sword flashed coldly. Under the bright moon, it was especially terrifying.
Her series of movements were smooth like flowing water. She took out the sword, raised it, and looked up!
A sharp murderous intent surged over. She revealed an unparalleled aura!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Nangong Ning swung the sword in her hand, and a sword flower flashed. Without waiting for the sword to stabilize. Her eyes flashed, and she swooped down!
Her movements were elegant and light. Her feet tapped repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, she approached Xiao Zheng.
The soft sword in Nangong Ning's hand seemed light, but as soon as she approached, Xiao Zheng felt a soft, mercury-like aura rushing towards him. It was as if it wanted to bury Xiao Zheng in the sea and suffocate him!
Clang!
Xiao Zheng shook his shoulder, and with a swing of his wrist, the blade slashed towards Nangong Ning.
It seemed casual, but it contained endless explosive power. Nangong Ning, who was rushing over, was forced to retreat.
In a head-on confrontation, if the difference in strength was too big, it was definitely not a wise move to fight head-on. Although Nangong Ning was already a peerless expert, there was still a small gap between her and Xiao Zheng. With her intelligence, it was impossible for her to fight head-on with Xiao Zheng. If she really wanted to fight head-on, it would be Shisan!
Thump thump!
Unknowingly, Shisan had already rushed over. The moment Nangong Ning moved to the left, Shisan's attack had already arrived!
He had no weapon!
Because Nangong Ning was his blade, his sword! His plan to lure the enemy!
Just as Xiao Zheng used his blade, Shisan's left hand formed a strange gesture, and with the momentum of thunder, he suddenly knocked towards Xiao Zheng's heart!
He was so fast that he was like lightning!
The might of his aura was like a thunderclap!
In just a breath's time, he had already used his famous technique: Thunder Strike!
His attack was like thunder and lightning!
It was similar to Bai Wuxia's Dragon Hand, and Soros's Hand of God. They both used their palms as weapons, and they erupted with earth-shattering power!
Back then, Xiao Zheng almost died tragically under Soros's Hand of God. The power of that attack instantly destroyed Xiao Zheng, who had bronze skin and iron bones. It went straight for the heart. It was as if it wanted to explode him!
Once it hit, the lethality was far greater than a slash or a stab!
"The power of the Thunder Strike is actually above the Hand of God!"
The knowledgeable Mitsui Baiji's expression changed, and he quietly came to Princess Ling La's side. "Your Highness, Xiao Zheng will die tonight. To prevent any accidents, let's leave. "
When Princess Ling La heard this, her gaze was still calm, and her thin lips parted slightly. "If he dies, someone has to collect his corpse."
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