Chapter 399: You are not a ghost king

Gandiro, you..."
Unable to lose his color, the iron suit was tightly wrapped by these tough vines, and he couldn't move for a moment, only to find that he had been fooled, and said, incredible: Are you in the same group as the ghost king? "
Great worship, you actually..."
Hada also looked at Gandiro with a dazed expression, with incredible expressions on her face.
Not only him, even the emperor is incredible.
The great worship of the dignified Chube country, high position and authority, and the authority of a country, to be in the company of a demon like the ghost king, it is simply a fantasy, it is impossible...
Are you imprinted by the black soul? "
Black Soul Seal? Humph! "
Grinding his lips in disdain, Gandiluo said with a look of contempt: With the old man's mental strength, he dare not cast a spell on the old man. "
Then why do you obey him? "Now, the emperor is even more puzzled.
Gandi Luo raised his head arrogantly, and sneered: The old man is not his subordinate, and there is no need to listen to him. We are just a pure cooperative relationship. Maybe you don't know yet, the black soul tree that shook the world a hundred years ago was created by the old man and the ghost king. The old man gave it life, and the ghost king gave it soul. But I didn't realize it, and finally was burned by the Holy Fire Sect leader with his Earth-level Holy Fire. The hard work of the old man is completely ruined! "
what? "
Unexpectedly, everyone looked at him incredibly: The Black Soul disaster a hundred years ago, still have your share? "
why? "
The iron suit became more and more tightly entangled by the vines, his face flushed, and the green veins on his forehead were exposed, but he still gritted his teeth and asked: You are already enshrined by the Chobe National University, so high and powerful, why do you want to follow the ghost king? Collusion to do this kind of poisoning things? "
In order to break through the existing cultivation base, explore the unknown realm! "
Do you want to break into the spiritual realm? "
Not bad! "
Nodding his head, Gandiro said with a solemn expression: As a cultivator, it is a cultivator's lifelong pursuit to constantly break through the limit of his cultivation and reach a higher level. However, the third-order peak of Shuling seemed to be the biggest bottleneck for all cultivators. Even though the spiritual power had been increasing and the strength was increasing day by day, there was no movement in the cultivation base. Quantitative change can never achieve qualitative change. So the old man must use the black soul tree to absorb the soul power of sentient beings to help the old man break through! "
This is the reason why you and the ghost king are embarrassed? "
Staring at him closely, Tie Zhanyi asked again.
He nodded faintly, and now, Gandiluo has nothing to hide. Honestly: The ghost king is asking for merits, and he wants to be like their holy fire ancestors, to carry forward the entire pope and dominate the world. . But what the old man wants to pursue is to break through the existing cultivation level and reach a higher level of cultivation. Although the goals are different, what we have to do is the same, which is to resurrect the Black Soul Tree. "
dream! "
He gritted his teeth and heard him say that, Tie Zhanyi's eyes were full of anger, and the muscles of his body became tight and became like steel, and he wanted to break away the vines that tightly bound him.
But the tenacity of this vine was actually harder than diamond and softer than water. No matter how hard he tried, there was no sign of breaking.
Gandiluo looked at him coldly, and curled his lips disdainfully: Save effort, the old man has been practicing in front of the green jade rod for a hundred years. Although he has not refined its wood-type earth-level power, he is still half-earth-level. The characteristics of wood in the five elements are bending and straightness, flexibility and extension, strength and flexibility. Since you are now tied by me, there is no possibility of easily breaking free, and..."
With that said, Gandiro’s eyes were certain, and his hand technique was beaten again, but seeing the green vines suddenly gave birth to countless small thorns, which instantly pierced the body of the iron jersey, and he was about to pierce him. Whole body spasms.
You know, the steel and iron bones of this iron battle suit are impenetrable, and now they can be pierced into the skin by these small thorns, which shows how strong the thorns are.
what!
The blood couldn't stop flowing, Tie Zhanyi couldn't help but yell up to the sky, but soon closed his mouth again, and continued to strain with determination.
Seeing this, Gandiluo couldn't help but laugh and said: Iron suit, don't bother. You are only tenth on the battle list, and the old man is seventh. Your strength is already below the old man. Especially now, if you don't even wear the Dragon Soul Armor, your strength is even lower, and you can't stop the old man's wood magic spell. The more you struggle, you will only hurt yourself more, so why bother? "
Yes, big brother, without the Dragon Soul Armor, our resistance to the spellcasting against that Shuling has been reduced by half, and now we have no chance of winning at all! "
To shut up! "
Hearing what he said, the other four royal worships also nodded again and again, but saw the iron battle clothes with firm eyes, still gritted their teeth: the long-range Shu Ling, the short-range battle emperor. Ordinary people say that if the Emperor of War is not close, he can't defeat Shu Ling, but the old man doesn't believe in this evil. "
Click!
As he said, the vines that were tightly wrapped around the iron suit began to gradually break apart.
Gandiro frowned and looked surprised.
how is this possible?
But before he could cast the spell to strengthen the power of the vines, the iron jersey shouted loudly and roared wildly: What's more, it's about the ancestor's foundation now. As a royal worship, how can the old man sit and wait for death? Roar! "
bump!
There was a loud roar, and the iron jersey struck his arms. When the vines on his body were about to burst open, although the whole body was dripping with blood, the powerful aura immediately shook Gandiro back several steps, and his face was shocked.
How come... the strength of this old guy has reached this point?
But before he could react to what was going on, the iron jersey had already deceived him instantly, and grabbed his forehead with one claw.
As the so-called close combat is the world of the emperor, not to mention this is the pinnacle of the emperor, the iron suit.
Now that he was so close, Gandiro couldn't help being shocked, and his heart fell cold.
He understood that the catch of Tie Zhanyi would definitely catch him to death in an instant, but he never expected that he would be the seventh in the world ranking under a sneak attack, and he would be killed by the tenth. It was really ironic.
Iron suit, you are so kind, I admire it, but...
He sneered and shook his head, Gandiro's mouth flicked a touch of evil.
Then, seeing a flash of black light, the black-clothed old man had already made a sudden move: Eleventh-Rank Intermediate Spell, Ghost Finger! "
puff!
With a muffled sound, a black light rushed directly into the chest of the iron suit.
Tie Zhan Yi suddenly felt that his head had exploded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the claw had already flew out before it caught Gandi Luo's head. After falling to the ground, his face was already pale, and he stared at him with disgust.
Ghost King, if you hadn't attacked, the old man would never lose! "
That's right, the iron suit, your strength, the old man admires. The old man admitted that if the two masters had not joined forces today, they would attack one after another. It is impossible for any one of them to win you. On this point, you are truly the patron saint of Nanzhao Tie Family. "
The black figure fell, the old man raised his head slightly, and held his fist to the iron suit very solemnly.
Tie Zhanyi took a deep look at him, but suddenly his pupils suddenly suddenly said: You...not the ghost king, who are you? "