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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The Divine Residence of Wu King looked like a palace from the outside, but inside, it was a colorful world.
Chen Jiu traversed hundreds of thousands of miles and arrived at a heavily guarded military camp. The killing intent here was very thick, and one's nerves were tense. If one was not careful, one's mind would be torn apart by the illusory, seemingly real, Iron Blood Army!
The military camp was relatively desolate. Tents stood between the sand and rocks, and there was nothing there. It looked like an abandoned temporary resting place.
If not for the guidance of the giant dragon, Chen Jiu would not have come here to search for treasure. After a few thousand meters, he saw a huge tent in the middle of the camp. His eyes lit up. This is it!
Cautiously, Chen Jiu lifted the canopy of the tent. His attention was immediately attracted by a handsome horse wrapped in armor.
Chen Jiu was looking at the horse, and the horse was looking at him. When it opened its eyes, they were blood-red. It paused for a moment, then charged at him. "Kill!"
The ground rumbled as if thousands of soldiers and horses were charging at him. The attack was unstoppable.
The force was strong and unstoppable. Chen Jiu's mind was shaken by the impact. Fortunately, he had the Supreme Seal in his mind, so he was not shaken.
"Stop right there!" Chen Jiu went berserk. His whole body pounced forward like a violent dragon. With the Supreme Seal's berserk state, he fought against the horse.
"Boom …" Chen Jiu was sent flying. He coughed up blood, but it was not serious. He quickly stood up and charged at the horse again.
"Rumble …" Chen Jiu was still not a match for the horse. He was repeatedly knocked over, trampled, and his bones were almost broken.
Chen Jiu gritted his teeth and persevered. He treated this as a form of training. With the pressure from Emperor Qing, his willpower increased by many times. He wanted to become stronger and defeat any opponent.
Supported by his unyielding belief, Chen Jiu persisted even though he couldn't win or surrender.
With hard work comes rewards. There was no one in the 10,000-strong army camp. Even the power of a horse would eventually come to an end. After countless outbursts, it was getting weaker and weaker!
"That's great! There's a chance to tame it!" Chen Jiu's joy was evident in his words. He was even more determined to tame the horse in front of him.
"Refine … Attack … Birth … Control … Violence … Urge … Victory … Seal!" Chen Jiu's Nine Supreme Sigil Seals took turns and stacked on top of each other.
"Rumble …" After another clash, Chen Jiu was finally able to turn the tables on him. Chen Jiu knocked him down with a single strike, which made him gasp for breath with great joy. "Haha, let's see where you can run to now!"
"Die! Die! Die!" The stallion rose to its feet, brimming with rage and the energy of an army of ten thousand soldiers. Once again, it charged toward Chen Jiu, trampling rivers and crushing the legion of gods.
Chen Jiu vaguely saw millions or even tens of millions of iron-blooded soldiers around the horse. They had invincible knights on their backs. When they charged forward, it was as if they could pierce through the sky!
"Good fellow, but I'm not afraid!" Chen Jiu gritted his teeth and stood up again. He activated the three Supreme Sigil Seals and prepared to face the horse head-on again.
"Who's here?" But at this moment, the tent was lifted again. The person who walked in was none other than the Saint who Chen Jiu knew. When he saw Chen Jiu, his instinctive reaction was to go up to him. "Brother Chen Jiu, be careful! I'll block it for you!"
"Ten Thousand Galloping Horses, I'll Take the Lead!" He immediately made a move, and his speed was extraordinarily swift. He was like a wild horse that had transcended time and space, and he instantly charged in front of Chen Jiu and transformed into the aura of a ferocious horse that collided head-on with the Iron Blood Horse.
"Rumble …" A strange thing happened. The Fierce Horse was defeated in an instant. However, the Iron-Blooded Horse didn't stop. It turned into a shadow and rushed into the horse's body. It didn't knock it down!
"F * ck, what kind of situation is this now?" Chen Jiu stared dumbfoundedly. It wasn't easy for him to fight for such a long time. Could it be that he had beaten him to it?
"Little brother, don't be impatient!" Before Chen Jiu could say anything, a horse-faced Supreme Being protected the horse, not letting Chen Jiu get close.
He was stunned, and his momentum rose. He was stunned for a while before he reacted. "Is this the Warhorse Martial Spirit? It has an unparalleled momentum and can break the opponent's belief of victory! "
"You just realized?" Chen Jiu rolled his eyes. He was obviously very dissatisfied.
"This … Brother Chen, don't panic. This is your Martial Spirit. I will definitely return it to you. It's just that it suddenly merged with me. I can't drive it away for a while!" The horse was reluctant to part with it. He was also in a difficult position.
"Forget it. I fought for a long time without any results. As soon as you came out, you succeeded. It seems that this thing does not belong to me. You should keep it!" Chen Jiu sighed. He felt that the horse was sincere enough and did not haggle over it. Anyway, it was not the first time he had lost his Martial Spirit. There was no need for him to keep it!
"Little brother, you are really righteous. Don't worry, our Heavenly Horse Clan will definitely compensate you in the future!" The horse-faced Supreme Being promised happily.
"That won't do, Brother Chen. How can I accept something as important as a Martial Spirit? Besides, you have a battle with Emperor Qing. This thing is extremely important to you! "The horse insisted on not accepting it." When we are outside, I will drive it away as soon as possible! "
"There's no need for that. Take this little thing as a gift from me. Keep it well. In the future, don't lose to those people from the Senate in the competition for the Chaotic Divine Son!" Chen Jiu comforted him generously. In fact, he was complaining that he had been wronged. Even if he was willing, Old Ma would not agree. Rather than offending him, it was better to do him a favor at little cost!
"But what about you, brother?" The horse was really moved at this moment. "It's my fault. Otherwise, the Horse Spirit would have recognized you as its master!"
"Since you were able to stand up and save me, you are worthy of me giving this horse to you. Cherish it well. I have other ways!" Chen Jiu felt that the horse was pretty good.
"Brother, if you need my help in the future, I will do my best to help you!" The horse was really ashamed.
"Alright, alright. I'll pay a visit to your Divine Institute in the future. At that time, prepare some good wine, dishes, and beautiful girls to serve me!" Chen Jiu agreed readily, and he gave Chen Jiu a chance to repay his kindness.
"Of course, of course!" The horse nodded repeatedly with a resolute look in his eyes. In his opinion, it was a great kindness to be able to give away such a precious Martial Spirit. It was worth a life-and-death friendship!
"Well, I have something to do. I will leave first. You'd better leave as soon as possible, lest others come and cause trouble!" Chen Jiu persuaded the horse and strode away. It was true that his words were nice, but it was impossible to say that he was not upset.
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