"This is … this is … this is the aura of the Imperial Jade Seal …"
The voice from within the armor carried a hint of fear and disbelief. This was a change that exceeded his expectations.
In fact, even Su Bai himself did not expect this. It was as if it was the will of the heavens. When he had advanced to become an Advanced Listener, the last gap was filled by Gold using his own body. Gold had filled in the Imperial Jade Seal, so it naturally had the aura of the Imperial Jade Seal. After all, it had once been a part of the Imperial Jade Seal.
Now, in this situation, his realm was constantly falling. When he reached this point, something unexpected happened, something that neither of them had expected … happened.
As for what the consequences would be, Su Bai did not think too much about it. No matter what the consequences were, could it be worse than the situation he was facing now?
The three bronze chains displayed an unusual excitement. This excitement was even more obvious and clear than when Fu Su had been controlling them. When Fu Su had been controlling them, they had only been an arcane artifact used to suppress the three rivers. But now, the three chains seemed to have their own consciousness.
Su Bai's realm was still falling. The foundation of the Advanced Listener was being damaged. This meant that the golden blood flowing out of Su Bai's body was increasing.
After a moment of daze, the existence in the armor made a decision.
This fellow had shown dissatisfaction and resistance towards Ancestral Gragon's decision. Naturally, it would not immediately bow its head and worship Ancestral Gragon when it "smelled" the aura of the Imperial Jade Seal in Ancestral Gragon's hands after 2,000 years. If it had been at the end of the Qing Dynasty, it might have been the one to shoot at Wuchang.
After a short moment of shock, it was filled with even more murderous intent. Right now, no matter what Su Bai was, it had to kill Su Bai. It had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
2,000 years ago, it had felt that it was certain that it would die. However, Ancestral Gragon did not kill it. Instead, he chose to go through a lot of trouble to suppress it and even made the Eldest Young Master his neighbor.
It did not think that Ancestral Gragon was benevolent and cared about old relationships. It did not have the face to ask Ancestral Gragon to care about old relationships. Moreover, Ancestral Gragon was not a soft-hearted person.
Therefore, it had always been afraid and hesitant. What was Ancestral Gragon's purpose in sealing it here for so many years!
Now, the person it was about to kill actually exuded the aura of the Imperial Jade Seal. For it, it was like a cat that had its tail stepped on fiercely. The fear in the depths of its soul was completely stimulated. At the same time, there was also a touch of hysteria.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Three loud noises rang out. At this moment, the three bronze chains that were originally only responsible for sealing this space finally reacted. In an instant, they swept over like three arrows, their target was the armored man.
The armored man continued to suppress Su Bai with one hand, destroying his body structure. His other hand pulled in the void, and one of the bronze chains was forcibly caught in his hand. At the same time, he pulled it fiercely, knocking the other bronze chain back.
However, the third chain still hit his back. The armored man thought that the impact of this chain could break the armor on his body, but he did not expect that the bronze chain would directly penetrate the armor and his body. It was as if it had turned into nothingness at this moment. However, at this moment, the armored man's soul seemed to have been slapped hard, and his soul actually showed signs of collapsing!
What was the most powerful thing about the Qin soldiers?
It was their physical body!
Su Bai had experienced this firsthand when he was in a cave in a canyon in Tibet. A row of dead Qin soldiers' corpses had actually resisted the collapse of a mountain-like rock!
And this armored man was one of the five hundred evil stars left after tens of thousands of Qin soldiers killed each other. The flesh and blood of the dead soldiers became sacrifices for his body, causing his physical strength to be enhanced to an incredible level.
But then he was sealed. He did not have the time to think about how to continue to improve his cultivation, and he could not improve his soul. Therefore, he was in a situation where his physical body was almost like a bug, but his soul was still just an ordinary Advanced Listener. Because of more than 2,000 years of isolation and seal, even though he had been in a state of suspended animation, his soul was actually a little weaker than it used to be.
Therefore, when he discovered that the bronze chain could actually penetrate his physical body and attack his soul, he really panicked!
But even at this time, he still did not let go of Su Bai. He knew that all this was because of Su Bai. If he wanted to kill Su Bai before, he just wanted to take revenge on Xu Fugui and vent his grievance of being sealed for more than two thousand years. Now, he clearly knew that his encounter with this person at this time was probably a plan arranged by fate.
The reason why he was sealed and the reason why he was not executed by the Ancestral Dragon was probably because he was part of the Ancestral Dragon's plan!
He would not allow this kind of thing to happen. He wanted to dominate his own life, so this person must die!
"Bang!"
Su Bai sensed that his Advanced Listener foundation had finally completely collapsed at this time. His realm also began to slide to the peak of the veteran, and this trend began to become more and more intense.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
The three bronze chains kept turning from real to illusory and from illusory to real, constantly penetrating the armored man's armor and whipping his soul. The armored man let out a series of angry roars, but his desire to kill Su Bai was stimulated to the extreme in this situation.
Zombies were immortal. It was an exaggeration to describe them, but they were indeed difficult to kill. However, for Su Bai, first of all, there was nothing for him to absorb in this environment. Second, the armored man almost blocked all his senses of the outside world. It was equivalent to throwing him into a pressure cooker, slowly burning him to death.
This was a kind of absolute torture. At this time, Su Bai actually did not have many other thoughts in his mind. Even if his strength had fallen to the beginner level of a veteran, he still gritted his teeth and held on. This was the only thing he could do now.
Moreover, Su Bai also saw that the whipping of the three chains on the armored man was also very uncomfortable. Both sides had actually fallen into a marathon race, and they had reached the stage where their physical strength was close to the limit. Whoever could grit their teeth and hold on would win. However, judging from the current situation, the possibility of a comeback was very low because the other party could obviously hold on longer than him.
Fatso had completely fainted and was unconscious. Lord Zeng still retained consciousness, but there was no way for him to break through the eerie wind released by the armored man to trap him. As for the monk, he was completely submerged in the eerie wind. His strength was the weakest, and he had not advanced yet. At this time, he was indeed extraordinarily powerless.
Sometimes, not every hysteria could be exchanged for a chance of survival. This time, the situation fully illustrated a thing called despair. The Hegemon-King of Western Chu, who had "created" the idiom of cutting off all means of retreat, was able to achieve such a comeback by relying on the fact that he still had a fighting army under his command. Similarly, why did the Hegemon-King of Western Chu not "cut off all means of retreat" again at the edge of the Wu River?
Lord Zeng tried several times, but he was already extremely weak and had no way to break out of this predicament. However, he still looked at the monk who was completely buried by the eerie wind. Lord Zeng knew that even if the monk had not advanced, he would not be so weak.
Fatso's fainting was not an act. He had done his best. Moreover, Fatso was injured in the battle with Fu Su a few days ago. Lord Zeng was also in the same situation. His demon body was damaged, and his Buddha body was ruined. He had no more strength to fight, and he could not even handle the eerie wind in front of him.
Now, it was clear that the armored man would come to deal with the three of them after killing Su Bai.
Fatso and I have no way to deal with it, but the monk, Qilü, has a way!
Lord Zeng looked in the direction of the monk with a meaningful look. In fact, if Fatso had not fainted, he would probably think the same way.
Right now, there was still a slim chance of survival. It was the three bronze chains that suddenly joined the battle. Unfortunately, even with the addition of the three bronze chains, it didn't seem to be able to turn the situation around. However, Tyrant could still advance to the next level and give it a try. Or perhaps, more effectively, there was another way.
More effectively, he could give the opportunity and luck of his advancement to Su Bai, whose realm was slipping!
In this way, he could prolong Su Bai's life and increase the time for Su Bai to hold on. He could turn the tilted balance back a little, even with the addition of the three bronze chains.
Lord Zeng was sure that the monk knew what to do and had the ability to do so. Otherwise, why would the Indian Bodhisattvas travel thousands of miles to capture him?
But the monk chose to remain silent. He did not "cut off all means of retreat", nor did he choose to sacrifice everything. He did not choose to hand over the root of his advancement to Su Bai.
In this regard, Lord Zeng could not say anything. If he was in the monk's position, he would probably make the same choice.
That armored man,
Just wanted to kill Su Bai.
He had the chance to kill them just now, but now he just casually sealed them. It was obvious that he still had use for the three of them.
Even if he refined them into puppets, who could guarantee that there would not be a chance of backfiring?
With the monk's temperament and calculation, he should have confidence in himself. As long as he did not die, he had the confidence to regain his freedom and opportunity.
Lord Zeng tilted his head back. The crisp sound of Su Bai's body cracking could still be heard.
But now, Lord Zeng …
He wanted to laugh.
Not at the monk, not at Su Bai, and not at himself.
He did not know what he was laughing about …
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