On a high-rise building dozens of meters away from No. 60 High's battlefield.
A beautiful and dignified nun with a veil gazed at the battle in front of her.
She had been brought here three minutes after Tank had arrived.
She had wanted to directly go in and declare war on Odd Zhuo. But the battle between Tank and Odd Zhuo had already begun.
Thus, Moon decided to stay on the side and watch, and collect information on Odd Zhuo in passing.
At that moment, a young man's voice rang out from behind Moon. "Mother Teresa, you really are the Moon Emissary."
Mother Teresa wanted to turn around, but the voice stopped her.
"Don't turn around, I don't want anyone to know what I look like."
Said the young man.
Judging from this sexy and magnetic voice, this was probably a good-looking young man.
Teresa obeyed and didn't turn her head.
She smiled slightly. "Let me guess, you're Star. Only you can calculate who I am. "
"Smart woman," said the voice behind her.
At that moment, the Star Emissary was hiding in the shadows.
He was the third person to arrive.
After calculating Moon's position, he had come here of his own accord to watch the battle with Moon.
Moon: "Tank said that you gave him a ninety-five percent chance of winning?"
Star: "That's right."
Moon shook his head. "But I don't think his battle will be easy. He's even using his trump card now. It's a semi-void magic artifact formed by fusing a hollow spirit and a sword spirit. This is something the foundation is still experimenting with. "
"Someone has to put it into practice. I still don't think it'll be a problem. "
At that moment, Star's expression was still calm. "How about this, I'll calculate his chances of winning again."
"How long will it take?"
"Very soon, two minutes will be enough."
…
Abandoning his wife and son, experimenting with a sword spirit whom he had given birth to and had absolute trust in him, and not even sparing his own son.
By the time Tank said his lines, Odd Zhuo was already furious.
He was trying hard to suppress his anger.
He couldn't let his emotions affect the battle at hand.
For scum like Tank, killing him with one sword strike would be letting him off too easily.
Moreover, Odd Zhuo was still thinking about how to save Silver God.
Although the Snow Kirin had obtained unparalleled power due to the invasion of the Void Creatures, it was also suffering a great deal of pain.
Right now, the Snow Qilin was like a balloon that was already at its limit. It could explode at any time.
But to Tank, the Silver God Greatsword was perhaps as meaningful as the women he had played with.
Even if it was broken or broken, it was just a matter of replacing it.
"Open the gate."
At that moment, Odd Zhuo exhaled slightly.
In the morning, he had already used the spiritual energy of six reservoirs to increase his level.
And now, he was playing the same trick again.
Raising his cultivation level was also to increase the strength of his physical body. This was to ensure that his physical body would not be affected by the huge impact and collapse in the next attack.
"It's actually the Heaven's Path Divine Art." An excited smile appeared on War Chariot's face.
Odd Zhuo didn't disappoint.
And he now knew why Sun had died at Odd Zhuo's hands.
However, this kind of increase in realm was only temporary. The biggest taboo was to fight a protracted war.
So when War Chariot saw Odd Zhuo use Thirty-Three Path Primordial Qi, he had already made up his mind.
That was to attack first, and if things went south, he would choose a delaying tactic. Once Odd Zhuo's temporary increase wore off, he would counterattack.
Unfortunately, this was a wishful thinking.
Odd Zhuo had no intention of leaving anything for War Chariot.
At that moment, Odd Zhuo spread out his right hand, and the peach wood sword in it lit up with brown spirit light.
Little by little, it attached itself to his entire body!
When Jingke's sword qi enveloped Odd Zhuo's entire body, the outer layer made of sword qi was like the iron scales of battle armor, which appeared piece by piece on Odd Zhuo's suit jacket.
This sword …
Looking at this scene, War Chariot couldn't help sweating.
The peach wood sword that he had previously looked down upon actually brought him a huge sense of oppression at this time.
Involuntarily, War Chariot felt the armor on his body actually start to become heavier.
It wasn't because the armor had become heavier, but because the pressure on his mind had increased!
This was very much like a natural spirit beast's stress response when it encountered its natural enemy.
The spirit will become tense in an instant.
Then, his breathing would become heavy.
Sweat would start to ooze from his body.
Even incontinence …
Odd Zhuo, holding this mind-shaking peach wood sword, walked toward War Chariot step by step like a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal descending from the sky.
When he came back to his senses, Odd Zhuo was already less than three meters in front of War Chariot.
Because of his spiritual fear, War Chariot was astonished to find that his mind had actually gone blank for a period of time … and he had blacked out!
That was impossible!
How could he, the grand War Chariot, die here?!
The star emissary had clearly divined for him!
His chances of winning were as high as ninety-five percent!
"Silver God! Ram them to death! "
In his panic, War Chariot started to order the snow qilin behind him.
But what shocked War Chariot was …
The snow qilin merely roared once and didn't follow his instructions.
Odd Zhuo didn't need to think to know how much the snow qilin was struggling in its heart at that moment.
Its main body's will was clearly still engaged in a fierce struggle with the hollow spirits.
In addition, the snow qilin had already sensed that the "enemy" it was facing … was the lord of the sword spirits!
How could it, a mere sword spirit, attack the great lord of the sword spirits?
The snow qilin's strong desire to live caused its mental state to collapse even further, and it started to struggle with the hollow spirits that had invaded its body for the will of the spiritual space.
Roar!
After an earth-shattering roar, the snow qilin raised its front hooves!
But it wasn't aiming at Odd Zhuo!
Its front hooves slammed down hard on the top of War Chariot's head!
"Damn it … Damn it! I'm your master! Aren't you afraid of the backlash from the contract?! "
Toidley would never have dreamed that this would actually happen.
He couldn't understand why his sword spirit wouldn't listen to him.
Even less could he understand why the sword spirit of the Silver God Greatsword would turn around and attack him, its master.
"You reap what you sow."
At that moment, Odd Zhuo's lips curled up slightly.
In front of the lord of the sword spirits, any identity as a sword master was useless.
Those so-called sword spirit contracts were just pieces of scrap paper!
"It's time for you to be free, Silver God."
Odd Zhuo looked at the berserk snow qilin, raised Jingke, and gently waved it in the air.
In a flash, the sword spirit contract between Silver God and War Chariot was directly severed.
The roar then stopped, and the whole world fell silent.
Without the contract, the snow qilin instantly turned into particles of light. It was no longer anyone's "slave."
Instead, it returned to being the spirit of all living things, and waited for a new master who was worthy of its wholehearted trust to appear.
Odd Zhuo's sword.
It turned the contract into scrap paper, and also destroyed the hollow spirit attached to the snow qilin's body.
It forcibly severed the contract.
The astonishing backlash instantly hit War Chariot himself, causing him to spit up a mouthful of blood.
At that moment, War Chariot was in a terrible state.
After being trampled by the snow qilin, half of his body had sunk into the ground, and now he had suffered internal injuries from the backlash.
The outcome of the battle was already very clear.
Odd Zhuo sneered. Looking at War Chariot's battered and exhausted appearance, he still didn't feel the slightest bit of pity in his heart.
He slashed out with sword qi.
He only used a tiny bit of Jingke's strength.
That indestructible sword qi completely disintegrated War Chariot's armor on the spot.
"This layer of armor is your shame. Now, I've even torn off your underwear. "
Odd Zhuo stared at War Chariot, who was lying on the ground with fear in his eyes, and said lightly, "By the way, I'll also sever your spirit root with this sword."
…
The whole process took less than two minutes, and the battle was already over.
On the other side of the tall building, the Star Emissary cried out in alarm, "Impossible! What the hell is this?! "
He was frightened by the huge variable in his deduction.
"What did you calculate …"
The Moon Emissary was also amazed at that moment.
She had seen Odd Zhuo end the battle with just two sword strikes.
The Star Emissary also spat up a mouthful of blood at that moment. "I saw the peach wood sword in Odd Zhuo's hand … and its scabbard …"
He had seen Odd Zhuo enter No. 60 High with Jingke in his left hand and the white scabbard in his right.
He had just taken a peek at it.
In the blink of an eye!
His spirit had suffered a terrible backlash, and he had been directly blinded in one eye!
"A peach wood sword and a scabbard? What on earth are you talking about? "
"These two things turned the situation around greatly and increased Odd Zhuo's chances of winning!"
The Star Emissary simply didn't dare believe the data he had calculated.
A 200,000,000,000,000,000% chance of winning …
This was simply holding a father in his left hand and a mother in his right. What the hell (a plant) …
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