I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"What, what?"

Tang Wujian froze for a moment, feeling as if he had heard something wrong.

"Su Zhan, do you say it again?"

"Ok."

Su Zhan nodded. After all, Tang Wujian lived a thousand or two thousand years old, and he could understand it easily when he was old.

"I said, when my combo moves the first move, the enemy is gone. In this case, what should I do?"

The first move, the enemy is gone?

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Tang Wujian, Tang Liuxue, and Mo Wentian looked at each other, all seeing the dumbfoundedness in each other's eyes.

According to the tactics mentioned by Cai Su Zhan, the first move is a sword.

Killed the holy demon with one sword?

Even the weakest holy demon is not so vulnerable, right? !

Moreover, in terms of physical strength and tenacious vitality, the holy demon is stronger than most holy kings!

Such a powerful existence was actually killed by Su Zhan's sword?

Although Su Zhan was already very high, and even he said that he could kill the Saint King, he even chose to believe in words that others said as jokes, but at this moment, Tang Wujian and Mo Wentian hesitated slightly.

It's not that they don't believe it, it's just that it's beyond the acceptable level of their brains.

For a sixth-order holy realm, it is enough to kill the holy demon.

Kill with one sword?

It's incredible!

Tang Liuxue's eyes suddenly lit up: "His Royal Highness, have you really achieved the blood of the Demon God?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Wujian and Mo Wentian also suddenly realized, their breathing increased a little, and they looked at Su Zhan very nervously.

The blood of the demon **** is stronger than the average **** body!

It's not just the increase in power that comes when the power of blood is exploded, but more powerful manifestations are in cultivation.

Having the blood of the demon **** means faster cultivation, and cultivating various demon clan exercises can be said to be easier than eating and drinking!

In addition, the bloodline of the demon **** will greatly improve the cultivator's body-building talent, and the same body-building exercises will be slightly stronger than others.

It can be said that the blood of the Devil God does not know what many cultivators dream of.

However, even for the Demon Race of the Demon Realm, not many people have the blood of the Demon God, and the Human Race of the Spirit Realm is just thinking about it, but now, it is possible that Su Zhan has the blood of the Demon God!

This makes Mo Wentian and Tang Wujian not nervous?

"I have indeed achieved the blood of the demon god."

Su Zhan nodded.

"The blood of the devil!"

Mo Wentian looked at Su Zhan's gaze as if he was looking at a monster: "The existence that countless demons longed for was actually owned by Su Zhan a human race... In this way, Su Zhan killed the holy demon with a single sword. It's not impossible.

When the blood of the demon **** bursts out, it will consume a lot of holy essence and blood energy, and the explosive attack will be very strong.

Su Zhan’s swordsmanship of all aspects of the day and earth, plus the great sun and stars sword, the sun, moon and stars divine body... the addition of all kinds of incredible supernatural powers, it seems reasonable to cut the holy demon with one sword..."

Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth.

In the sixth-order holy realm, it is reasonable to kill the holy demon with one sword...

Reasonable, you big head!

This is reasonable, only for Su Zhan, a perverted person.

If it is someone else, he must give that person a big ear scrape to make him sober!

He slandered in his heart, recalling that when he recalled the sixth-order sacred realm, he was barely able to win a ninth-order sacred realm. That's it, he was already known as the first genius of the Profound Sky Dynasty at that time.

But now, Su Zhan gave all the holy demons to seconds in the sixth-order holy realm...

It's really incomparable!

Mo Wentian sighed.

Tang Wujian was still a little dazed at this time.

He knew the blood of the Devil God.

But isn’t this thing much more difficult than the divine body?

Even if he gets the blood of the Demon God, Su Zhan is not even the Demon Race, and logically speaking, the chance of awakening the blood of the Demon God will be lower.

Has such a low probability allowed him to succeed?

Oh shit!

As expected, he is a guy who is strong enough to inspire the stars in the sky!

Such a lucky person, I am still worried that something will happen to him?

I'm afraid that even if a powerful demon wants to kill Su Zhan, he will be killed by the falling sun before he does it? ? ?

Tang Wujian slandered in his heart.

Thinking of his apprentice being so powerful, he smiled and stretched out his hand to subconsciously pat Su Zhan on the shoulder, saying something like "My apprentice Su Zhan is truly unparalleled in the world."

"Master, what are you laughing at? You haven't told me to increase the success rate of combos like this!"

Su Zhan's voice sounded.

Tang Wujian's smile froze, and the outstretched hand silently retracted.

"Ahem! Su Zhan! It's useless to teach you this kind of thing for your teacher—"

"Master, neither can you?"

"Nonsense! Being the Holy King of the Master Hall"

Having just said this, I suddenly remembered that Su Zhan was able to second the Holy King. Tang Wujian felt a little weird, and changed his words: "As a master, there are very few Saint Kings in the Profound Sky Dynasty. Yes, of course as a teacher!

It's just that you don't understand this kind of thing. "

"Master, how can you know that I don't understand if you don't tell me?"

"I……"

"It seems that Master really knows nothing."

"How can you say that, I..."

Tang Wujian blushed with suffocation. He wanted to yell at Su Zhan at this time: You can kill the enemy with a single blow, and even use a fart trick or a fart trick? !

But when I thought that this might affect the harmonious relationship between teacher and student, I abruptly held back.

Seeing Tang Wujian's aggrieved look, Mo Wentian quickly turned the subject away: "Su Zhan, Tang Liuxue put you in a dangerous situation this time, and her strength is not enough to protect you, you should choose another guardian! "

"Choose another..."

Su Zhan frowned: "Forget it!

Although Tang Liuxue didn't have a big chest or upturned butt, but washing and cooking, all kinds of chores, they are all ok. I am used to it, so I don't need to change it. "

Washing and cooking, **** and butts...

Mo Wentian and Tang Wujian looked at each other, and shook their heads with a headache.

I have to say that Su Zhan is probably the strangest saint child who has ever demanded the guardian...

However, since Su Zhan decided, they didn't say much.

Tang Liuxue looked down at her chest and glanced at Su Zhan slightly annoyed.

His Royal Highness is a bit too much, how can anyone say in front of other girls that the chest is not big and the **** is not up? ? ?

If it weren't for I can't beat you.

I must beat you to death!

"By the way, Master, Holy Master, these **** grasses are not available in the Eastern Desolation Region, please accept them!"

Su Zhan remembered, took out twenty blood-energy plants and handed them to the two.

General things, to Tang Wujian, Mo Wentian, who stood at the highest level in the entire Eastern Desolation Region, actually didn't make much sense.

However, the blood-energy grass is a spirit grass that is extremely useful to the holy demon capital, and there is no spiritual world. It can be given to two people. It can be regarded as a slight thank you. They have done what they have done for themselves during this time.

"Then we're welcome."

Mo Wentian and Tang Wujian smiled and took ten plants each, and there was no tweaking or embarrassment.

"Let's go! Back to the Holy Land!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand, and a huge boat appeared in the sky. He smiled and said, "Su Zhan, during this time Xu Qingmo used means to spread your negative rumors in the Holy Land.

Even many elders were affected, but when you returned to the Holy Land, they learned that you even killed two holy demons.

All rumors are self-defeating! "