Calamity Crown

His biggest capital is the flame, and now the flame is useless, basically the fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken.

Without any hesitation, Suzaku twisted his wrist, ready to break his arm and escape.

But the next moment——

boom!

"Ah cuckoo oooooo!"

Amidst a shrill and abnormal scream, Suzaku collapsed to the ground with his lower abdomen in his arms.

Suzaku, whose wrist was crushed and didn't make a sound just now, screamed like a child being beaten by his parents in mixed doubles. Ji Qin couldn't stand it anymore, and went directly to give him a kick.

She is taking revenge.

Suzaku's gaze just now was really annoying to the extreme.

Now it is natural to have revenge for revenge, and revenge for hatred.

Of course, this is also a 'voting certificate'.

Prove that you and the other party are not in the same group.

After being completely given up, Ji Qin was thinking about her own way out.

After much deliberation, Ji Qin found that there was only one way out for her: Goethe.

At present, she has no choice but Goethe.

No one can protect her.

So, she has to prove it.

Of course, this foot is also very measured.

It's just an addition, but it's not fatal.

But this time, it was enough for Suzaku to faint, but immediately, Suzaku woke up again - because Ji Qin stepped on it, kicking her toes, even if it was red pants, it couldn't cover up the blood at this time.

Goethe took a look and made some estimates.

Suzaku is gone.

Zhu also became 'lose'.

"Bitch!"

Suzaku woke up and cursed loudly.

What Goethe could see, Suzaku could feel even more.

Because of this, Suzaku's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Ji Qin was smiling.

"Call it.

Swear more while you are alive.

If it's dead, I can't hear it. "

While talking, Ji Qin continued to turn her toes.

"Want to kill me? Come on!"

Suzaku screamed and cursed angrily.

"idiot!"

"I still don't know the truth until now - don't you find that my place is really easy to find? Are the guards too weak? Do I look too easy to bully?"

"So that a certain idiot came to the door directly!"

As Ji Qin said, she raised her feet, and slowly retreated to Goethe's side, and knelt down like this.

"My lord, Ji Qin is willing to follow you!

Go through fire and water, and die! "

Saying that, Ji Qin bowed deeply.

Flat, that's really flat.

The flatness of the feet can be seen at a glance.

Up, that's really up.

Kneeling there to cover the upswing of the soles of the feet.

"Good shock absorber!"

After Goethe gave a pertinent evaluation, he moved his eyes slightly away, and looked at Suzaku beside him—the proud Suzaku finally came to his senses at this moment.

He was used as a gun.

"Ah! Azure Dragon! White Tiger! Xuanwu!"

"You bastards!"

In the midst of the angry reprimand, Suzaku's eyes widened and he just lost his breath.

Acted very realistically.

Even the heartbeat stopped.

The blood no longer flows.

It looked like he was really dead.

Unfortunately, Suzaku met Goethe.

Goethe habitually 'cleaned the battlefield'.

After touching the corpse, Goethe raised his hand and threw down a ball of flames.

The fist-sized fireball hadn't landed on Suzaku's body yet, watching the dead Suzaku just bounce off the ground, rushing outward like an arrow leaving the string.

boom!

The solid door shattered into pieces.

Suzaku's fiery figure followed the sawdust and fled outwards.

Then--

call!

Pieces of flames came from head to face.

Suzaku, who couldn't dodge in time, was directly enveloped in it.

Without even humming, Suzaku was burned into a scorched corpse.

The body fell to the ground.

One foot stepped straight on it.

It was a middle-aged man, and like Suzaku, he was wearing a fiery red shirt and had the same fiery red hair.

Crunch, crunch.

The charred corpse was trampled to pieces.

"waste."

The middle-aged man commented indifferently and disdainfully.

Then, he looked up at Goethe, showed a gentle and polite smile, and cupped his fists.

"New Suzaku has met Your Excellency."

If it weren't for the charred corpse under his feet, this new Suzaku would have looked like a nice gentleman next door, but the broken and charred corpse under his feet made people feel that this was a pervert.

And just after the new Suzaku's voice fell, three more voices sounded——

"Blue Dragon!"

"White Tiger!"

"Xuanwu!"

"Meet Your Excellency!"

From the east, west, and north, there was a voice coming from each.

Standing in the attic, Goethe looked at the three men in blue, white and black clothes.

In blue clothes, he is slender and has a pale face.

In white clothes, with a strong figure and a rough face.

He was dressed in black, with a hunched waist and an old face.

Plus the Suzaku at the south gate.

Almost one person guards one door.

At the same time, an inexplicable breath began to connect the four of them one by one.

Very fast.

The connection was completed almost at the moment when Goethe noticed it.

Immediately afterwards, a voice appeared in Goethe's ears——

"Son, don't be afraid, I am your ancestor, 'Martial Saint' Zhao Jingjue!"

Chapter 73 Layer after layer!

Ancestor?

My Japanese grandma has a leg!

When Goethe heard this voice, there was a burst of cursing in his heart—Goethe, who was born in an orphanage, hated two things the most in his life. One was that someone asked about his parents, and the other was that someone wanted to be his parents.

Now, the other party not only wants to be.

It also raised several levels directly.

Goethe narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing coldly.

"Son, I didn't lie to you!

I am really your ancestor 'Wu Sheng' Zhao Jingjue!

Come, let me show you the evidence! "

The other party said softly.

The voice seemed to carry some kind of believable power, and Goethe's [heart] flickered again and again, making Goethe extremely alert, but immediately, Goethe's eyes widened.

A curtain of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Numerous characters flashed on the light curtain.

And the moment the words appeared, Ji Qin fainted.

"This is the "Martial Sage Scripture"!"

"All the secret martial arts in the world come from this!"

The other party continued talking.

Goethe didn't interrupt the other party, but looked at the words.

Because these words are all describing the secret technique!

In other words, it records the seven secret arts mastered by the 'Mad King' Modeus himself, the eleven secret arts that he has not mastered, and the 23 secret arts that cannot be judged.

Among them, the seven secret arts that have been mastered are [Spiritual Armor], [Underwater Breathing], [Shadow], [Sound Transmission], [Scott Divination], [Fenrir Small Transformation], [ Fenrir's medium-sized transformation technique].

Eleven kinds of secret arts that have not been mastered [Flame Palm], [Ice Palm], [Whirlwind Palm], [Very Poison], [Spider Web], [Mist Hidden], [Poisonous Rain], [Fenrir Large Transformation Technique], [Fenrir Super Large Transformation Technique], [Fenrir Giant Transformation Technique], [Fenrir Super Giant Transformation Technique].

The 23 kinds of secret arts that cannot be judged do not have accurate names.