Chapter 1220: Crushing victory

"Good come!" Li Zhenbang yelled, Qiongqi and Li Zhenbang instantly merged together, and a tyrannical and terrifying breath instantly flooded the forest.
The birds in the forest were not frightened by this tyrannical and terrifying breath, because they had already been scared, standing upright on the tree and becoming a stiff corpse.
Feeling this terrifying aura, the middle-aged man's body also froze. It was not that he was also scared to death, but that he turned offensive to defensive.
The middle-aged man was very speechless. He was clearly tracking a strong man who used wood magic elements. How could he meet such a terrifying guy somehow? Is there any relationship between these two people?
At this time, the aura on Li Zhenbang's body was no longer comparable to that of ordinary Saint-level powerhouses. Although his strength did not reach the demigod, he was more than enough to deal with middle-aged people.
The middle-aged man is a Saint-level powerhouse, and also a powerful Saint-level powerhouse, otherwise he would not confidently find the combination of Li Zhenbang and Yingzhao alone.
In fact, middle-aged people are still a bit arrogant, even if Li Zhenbang and Yingzhao are combined, they are completely strong enough to defeat him.
The wood magic elemental breath he felt was not the real strength of Li Zhenbang after the fusion of Yingzhao, it was the result of Li Zhenbang deliberately suppressing his strength and hiding his breath.
The reason why Li Zhenbang did not choose to integrate with Yingzhao was mainly because after the integration with Yingzhao, the attack was far less sharp than after the integration with Qiongqi. After all, it is still too close to the Freedom City. Li Zhenbang does not want any accidents to happen, so Only then chose to join with Qiongqi, the purpose is to end the battle in the shortest time.
Feeling the terrifying aura exuded by Li Zhenbang, the middle-aged man believed that the young man in front of him who had never met was true and that he did deliberately lure himself here.
If this momentum were to fight in the Freedom City, it would definitely shock many people, and then this person would be exposed to everyone. Although it is possible to be exposed now, it is relatively safer.
The reason why the middle-aged man switched from offensive to defensive was not because he felt that he could defend Li Zhenbang’s attack, but because he wanted to delay as much as possible. He believed that someone must have discovered the anomaly here.
The aura of the person in front of him is completely different from the aura of the wood magic elements before. The wood magic elements are good at hiding, but the aura of the person in front of him is too domineering and cannot be concealed at all.
If the wood magic elemental breath was the fireflies hidden in the light that were not easy to be detected, then this person's breath now is the brightest moonlight in the dark, as long as you have eyes to see it.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Zhenbang vigilantly. He really didn't understand. He was obviously a strong man, so why must he hide his strength so deeply.
It stands to reason that a person with such a strong ability will never be an unknown person. At least he should be somewhat famous in the Free City, but he is sure that not only has he never seen this person, he has never heard of it.
"You'd better tell me who you are first?" Li Zhenbang smiled slightly, revealing a smile, but this smile matched the strange lines on his face, which looked a little weird.
The middle-aged man hesitated, with a trace of pain on his face, and then sighed, "I don't like telling my story to others, because my story is actually a tragedy. Every time I mention it, it is equivalent to revealing it again. scar!"
"I was born on a dark night. When I was born, there were already three older brothers and two older sisters in my family. I was the youngest one. When I was a child, my family was very poor and my parents were just ordinary people. They worked and supported us. Later..." The young man began to talk about his story.
"Stop! I have no interest in your life. What I want to know is who you are now and what do you do?" Li Zhenbang interrupted the middle-aged man's chatter.
According to the middle-aged person, he doesn't need to wait for others to come, he can't handle it first, and maintaining his current form is not a simple matter.
"That's not what I said. If I don't say clearly about my past, how can I tell the present!" The middle-aged man looked at Li Zhenbang helplessly.
"Really? Then you don't need to talk about it. After you die, there will be a chance to say it!" A fierce light flashed in Li Zhenbang's eyes, and he shot the middle-aged man directly.
He doesn't want to waste time anymore. This middle-aged man obviously won't tell him what he wants to know. Since he can't tell him when he is alive, let him talk about it after he is dead!
With the ghost in hand, Li Zhenbang is not afraid of being dishonest at all. People can be dishonest, and the soul will definitely be honest.
Although the souls of the Saint-level powerhouses are not so friendly, with the help of Li Zhenbang, the ghosts will not have much problem with the souls of the Saint-level powerhouses.
The middle-aged man didn't expect the guy in front of him to say he did it, and he didn't even give him a chance to explain.
However, the middle-aged man is not an ordinary person after all. He is always on guard against Li Zhenbang, so he is not at a loss to attack Li Zhenbang.
The middle-aged man didn't hesitate, the purple vindictiveness instantly covered his whole body, and at the same time he raised his hand and sent a purple flare to the sky with vindictiveness.
Now that the procrastination plan has been seen through and war is on, there is nothing to hide. This purple flare is not a specific signal for help. It is just for other people in the Freedom City to see it. It is a notice in disguise.
He believed that people in the Freedom City would not sit idly by seeing the battle of Saint-level powerhouses not far outside the city, at least they would send a few people to see what was going on.
In any case, this place is too close to the Freedom City. The battle of the Saint-level powerhouse is not a joke, it is really necessary to fight, and it is not too much to say that it is ruining the world.
The middle-aged man is not an ordinary person. He is the guest of the City Lord of Freedom. As long as he insists on sending someone over from the City Lord, then it will not be his turn to be arrogant.
After releasing the purple flare, the middle-aged man was surprised to find that Li Zhenbang, whom he had always locked in, had disappeared, leaving only a fat man in place.
As the saying goes, there must be a demon if something goes wrong. Li Zhenbang is missing. The middle-aged people don't think he has escaped. He must be hiding in hiding, ready to take the opportunity to attack him.
Instead of waiting for the other party to attack him, it is better to take the initiative. The middle-aged man did not hesitate and set the target on the fat man without any threat. He was about to go and hijack the fat man before talking.
As long as there is a fat man as a hostage, even if the other party wants to attack him, he can only be a rat-in-the-mouse. This is a good strategy for delaying time.
It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't care about the fat man's life or death. It won't be troublesome to catch the fat man anyway. If it's a big deal, he should solve the obnoxious guy.
But when the middle-aged man was about to act, he found that Li Zhenbang had appeared in front of him without knowing when, blocking his way.
The middle-aged man was shocked. The two were too close, and it was no longer realistic to launch an attack. So he simply rushed into Li Zhenbang and prepared to rely on his physical advantage to knock Li Zhenbang away.
It does not mean that Li Zhenbang was too late to attack the middle-aged people. He had already predicted the behavior of the middle-aged people, so he calmly launched the attack on the middle-aged people.
"puff!"
A dull voice sounded, and the middle-aged man felt a sharp pain in his chest, his strength was disappearing little by little, and his body fluttered a little.
The middle-aged man slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest incredibly, where Li Zhenbang's right hand had been pierced, and Li Zhenbang's entire forearm had been inserted.
"How do you... do it..." the middle-aged man said difficultly, with scarlet blood pouring out of his mouth.
He is really unbelievable, he is a superior Saint-level powerhouse, and he is not the same as an ordinary Saint-level powerhouse.
Because of his particularity, the strength of his body is not comparable to that of an ordinary Saint-level powerhouse, but in front of the person in front of him, his defense seems to be papery, how can he believe it.
Not just middle-aged people, Li Zhenbang was also very surprised by this. He naturally hoped that he could make a quick fight and kill with one blow, but he did not expect that his wish would come true.
In fact, Li Zhenbang felt that it was just to repel this guy. The best case would be to cause some internal injuries to him by the way. He didn't expect such an unexpected gain.
Although Li Zhenbang was equally surprised, he did not show it. Instead, he smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "I won't tell you!"
"You..." The middle-aged man's face has been deformed, and I don't know if it is because of pain or because of Li Zhenbang's anger.
"If this is the case, then you will bury me! We also have a company on the road!" The middle-aged man roared and hugged Li Zhenbang with his backhand. The posture seemed to be about to explode and die with Li Zhenbang.
Li Zhenbang dared to face the middle-aged people, and naturally he was wary of the middle-aged people.
Behind Li Zhenbang, the dark magic elemental black wings suddenly waved, and the edges of the wings flashed with cold light. The middle-aged man's head rose into the sky, blood gushing down his neck, and the headless corpse leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.
Li Zhenbang did not hesitate, and directly released the ghost. The soul of the Saint-level powerhouse is different from ordinary people, and it doesn't dissipate so easily.
He wants to take this guy's soul into custody, and find an opportunity to cross-examine it, maybe this guy can know a lot of secrets about the city of freedom.
Li Zhenbang didn't mind Xiaopang seeing the ghost. It's not that Xiaopang had never seen it before. If Xiaopang can restore some memories, it would be great!
"What? No soul?" Li Zhenbang widened his eyes and exclaimed in incredible exclamation.