A wicked light flashed in Xiao Jiu's eyes. At this moment, Shui Bing'er's hands were clutching Xiao Jiu's clothes because she was nervous, and her face was haloed with a blush, like a wisp of red haze coming out of a flawlessly beautiful jade, which was extraordinarily alluring.
Her battle dress perfectly showed off Shui Bing'er's figure, making her look and feel beautiful in any way.
Her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes twitching uncontrollably because of her nervousness, a look of desire and rejection, adding to Xiao Jiu's inner sense of conquest.
Xiao Jiu felt his heart burning, the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil smile as he teasingly said beside Shui Bing'er's ear.
"I lied to you, in fact I can't die, do you want to reconsider now and find yourself an excuse not to resist?"
"You! ~~"
Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes glared roundly, she wanted to strangle Xiao Jiu to death.
She could neither retreat nor stay now, embarrassed beyond words.
"Bing'er, don't deceive yourself, is it that hard to admit that you like me? Always looking for trouble with me, don't you think you're looking forward to having something with me?" Xiao Jiu ruffled Shui Bing'er's hair and laughed evilly.
"No! I... I..."
Shui Bing'er bit her red lips and twisted her head not wanting to look at Xiao Jiu anymore, she secretly hated herself in her heart for why she had stayed, but it was too late to leave now.
Xiao Jiu laughed loudly and domineeringly swept Shui Bing'er towards the room, of course he didn't want a one-shot deal, he wanted a long-term cooperation, then he had to break through Shui Bing'er's inner defence.
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Just when Xiao Jiu was lying drunk in a tender place.
On the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's side, however, it was disastrous.
The allied forces of the two empires retreated, Tang San died in battle, and no bones remained of the sword douluo.
Ning Fengzhi had just been brought to safety by the gods when he howled in grief and anguish, and Bone Douluo hammered the ground with fist after fist in agony.
After cursing Xiao Jiu angrily a few times, Ning Fengzhi suddenly grabbed Ning Rongrong and said in surprise, "Rongrong, don't you have the Resurrect God technique? Quickly, revive your grandfather Sword!"
Ning Rongrong, who was sobbing at the side, then came back to his senses and immediately nodded, "Right, I almost forgot, I still have the Light of Resurrection!"
"Little Ao!"
Ning Rongrong pulled Oscar and said urgently, "Quickly, activate the Fusion Divine Technique with me, we'll resurrect Grandpa Sword together!"
Oscar was pulled by Ning Rongrong, and he looked hesitant as he frowned and said, "Rongrong, I think we must resurrect Brother San."
"Why?" Ning Rongrong was stunned and looked at Oscar in disbelief.
Oscar said with a serious face, "Brother San is as kind to me as a mountain, without him, we can't be together."
"Without Brother San, I wouldn't have been able to become a Titled Douluo, let alone possess the Resurrection Divine Light..., I think the person who should be resurrected the most is Brother San."
"Our resurrection divine light, resurrecting a god would set our spirit back ten levels, and we can't use the resurrection divine light again for a year."
"How can I watch Brother San die?"
Oscar grabbed Ning Rongrong, and there was a seriousness in his peachy eyes that he had never seen before.
"O-scar!" The joy on Ning Fengzhi's face was completely frozen, now as gloomy as water.
Ning Rongrong was also stunned, she hadn't expected that Oscar would choose to resurrect Tang San instead of listening to himself and resurrecting Sword Douluo.
"Little Ao! That's my Grandpa Sword, how can you watch him die?" Ning Rongrong shook off Oscar's hand and glared at him angrily.
"Rong Rong, listen to my explanation, without Brother San, none of us would have a godhood!"
"Besides, do you think it's useful to resurrect Sword Douluo? If you resurrect it, you'll still be killed by Xiao Jiu? Only after resurrecting Brother San will he be able to lead me to victory over Xiao Jiu!"
Oscar was at the head of his analysis, trying to persuade Ning Rongrong.
"Alright, don't even argue! Sword Douluo is still a dead man even if he's resurrected, his battle power is no good! Don't waste a great resurrection divine technique." The God of Emotions coldly chortled, then grabbed Oscar's neck with one hand.
"But that trash Tang San doesn't need to be resurrected either. If you're dead, you're dead!"
"What you need to resurrect is the God of Pride!"
The God of Emotions said domineeringly.
"Good, Pride warded off damage for us and that's what saved our lives, so of course we need to resurrect him!"
The God of Sloth said leisurely, followed by several nods from the Gods of Envy, feeling that this was a very good decision.
Three gods had died in this battle, the God of Pride, the God of Greed, and Tang San. Although Sword Douluo had made a breakthrough in the battle, his strength was unstable.
And Tang San, the God of Greed both died because they had given up on each other, which caused both of them to die, and it was inevitable that their hearts would sound resentful after resurrection, so they might as well resurrect the God of Pride.
"No, the Sword Douluo must be resurrected!" Ning Fengzhi roared with fury as he gagged his neck.
"Shut up!" The God of Emotion's voice was cold as endless divine might pressed down, crushing Ning Fengzhi half to his knees as he said in a chilling voice, "If you want to go against us, I don't mind making the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect disappear!"
"Don't ask the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to be buried with you for the sake of Sword Douluo alone! It's pointless."
The deity towered over Ning Fengzhi, and also pinned down Bone Douluo as well as all of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's spirit masters to the ground, divine power gushing from his hand like a sharp sword hovering above their heads.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were red with anger, and he looked like he wanted to fight the deity to the death.
At this moment, however, Oscar roared, "The light of my resurrection can only be given to Brother San, or you can kill me and no one will be resurrected."
Ning Fengzhi's just surging thoughts of burning the jade stone vanished, he was like a deflated ball, Oscar was bent on resurrecting Tang San, what was the use of fighting for his life?
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
The God of Emotions stabbed a finger through Oscar's shoulder, the terrifying divine power wreaking havoc on Oscar's body, but Oscar just gritted his teeth and didn't change his mind.
"If you have the guts, you kill me and see if you can find another person who can inherit the Food God's throne? Even if you can, a death of more than twelve hours will render the Resurrection God Light useless!"
"You! ~~" The God of Emotions' eyes were cold and stern, and he really wanted to crush Oscar to death.
"Forget it, Tang San will be Tang San! Oscar's abilities are useful to us, and Pride can only blame himself for his bad luck."
The God of Laziness waved his hand impatiently, this Oscar seemed to have a very good relationship with Tang San, it was good to resurrect one.
"Humph!" The God of Emotion had a bad look on his face, but in the end, he still put the greater good first and threw Oscar to the ground, "Just resurrect Tang San! Don't give me any more trouble."
Oscar got up and looked at Ning Rongrong and said.
"Rong Rong, I'm sorry, we can only resurrect one, but San is only a teenager, and Sword Douluo is already that old."
"Only if Brother San lives can we have hope, and we can defeat Xiao Jiu!"
"Otherwise, we all have to die, I love you, I don't want to see you die!"
"As long as we protect the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and protect the others, Sword Douluo will definitely support our choice. Besides, the gods won't allow us to resurrect Sword Douluo."
Guilt was in Oscar's eyes, and an analysis as fierce as a tiger made it impossible for Ning Rongrong to say anything else.
"Alright." Ning Rongrong knew that it was impractical to resurrect Sword Douluo at this moment, not only was Oscar unwilling to do so, but the gods were also unwilling to do so.
She could only give up and reached out with one hand, and the Nine-Coloured Glazed Tower appeared, while the God-Eating God position on Oscar's body also released a brilliant light, before the two of them combined their efforts to emit a magnificent divine light.
"Resurrection Divine Light!"
As the light shone, a drop of divine blood was wildly derived and the broken spirit quickly coalesced, and in less than an hour, Tang San was revived intact and opened his eyes expansively.
He swept a stern gaze at the gods and confidently said, "In half a month's time, it will be Xiao Jiu's time to die!"
Tang San had just been resurrected and came up with such a bold statement, threatening to kill Xiao Jiu half a month later, which caused the crowd to roll their eyes one by one.
"Tang San, you stupid bastard, have you just been resurrected and your mind is not clear?"
"Right, you're still going to put Xiao Jiu to death in half a month, what are you going to put him to death with? We should immediately ask for help from the God Realm and then wait for Lord Destruction to make arrangements!"
"At first glance, you just haven't woken up, or you've simply been beaten to death."
The God of Emotions was already dissatisfied with the resurrection of Tang San, and once he heard Tang San come up and brag about it, he immediately ridiculed him without mercy.
Tang San smiled at Oscar, then confidently said, "There's no need to ask the God Realm for help, I can kill Xiao Jiu as easily as a snap! Do you guys think you're dying for nothing this time?"
"Fool!" The God of Envy directly gave Tang San a middle finger.
"If you had the means to kill Xiao Jiu, why would you three gods had die? Would you still be killed yourself?" The God of Desire looked at Tang San as if he had boiled an idiot.
Even Ning Fengzhi had a look of disbelief on his face and shook his head, "Little San, have you been struck silly?"
Tang San faced the mockery of the gods, the questioning of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the cold eyes of the Great Emperor and the others, and said with a clear mind.
"What if, I have a solution? Is it not, that you will listen to me this time? Let me be at your disposal and unite with the outside world."
"Tang San, if you really have a way to kill Xiao Jiu, it's fine for us to listen to you, but do you?" The God of Emotions laughed coldly.
Tang San confidently stretched out a finger and spat out the words, "I wonder, have you guys ever thought of a tactic called: mirror stream!"
"What? Mirror stream?"
The crowd was stunned, and then the God of Emotions said in horror, "You mean, using Oscar's mirror image sausage? Duplicate Xiao Jiu's ability?"
"Brother San, you're too awesome to think of this? With the ability of Xiao Jiu's Spirit Ring Martial Spirit, wouldn't we be able to restrict Xiao Jiu's Spirit Ring as well?"
Oscar exclaimed as he slapped his thigh.
"Hmph! What a nice thing to say, Oscar needs the other party's divine blood to create mirror image sausages! You can get Xiao Jiu's divine blood?" The God of Envy had a jealous look on his face, secretly hating himself for not thinking of it.
However, he immediately identified the loopholes, for although the theory was good, it was impossible to implement.
The first thing was that Xiao Jiu's divine blood was not easy to get, and the second thing was, Oscar's mirror image sausage, that also had a time limit.
"You guys have forgotten that Xiao Jiu once blew up his finger and splashed divine blood. At that time, I observed that Little Ao seemed to have gotten a drop."
Tang San said leisurely.
Oscar immediately nodded excitedly, he had indeed gotten a drop of Xiao Jiu's divine blood.
"What's the use of one drop? Restricting one of Xiao Jiu's spirit rings? His eighth spirit ring, he can't use it at all right now, so it's useless to restrict it!" The God of Emotions shook his head.
"Right, the most disgusting thing about Xiao Jiu is the seventh spirit ring, the war aura." The God of Laziness said leisurely.
The hope that had just risen for the Emperor and the others was instantly dashed again, this Mirror Stream had been dismissed in the theory stage, it simply didn't work!
Tang San, however, smiled confidently and said leisurely, "I'm not saying mirror stream because of Xiao Ao, you all misunderstood!"
"What?" The God of Emotions and the others were all puzzled.
There was a touch of hatred in Tang San's eyes as he faintly said, "The mirror stream I'm talking about, that is the ability to perfectly create a Xiao Jiu!"
"I wonder if Patriarch Ning, still remembers that in the Spirit Master Competition, there were two very bizarre mirror spirit masters whose martial spirit fusion technique was called: the True Magic Mirror?"
"And the effect of the True Demon Mirror was to perfectly replicate an enemy in time."
"They had copied a Xiao Jiu back then, but unfortunately their spirit power wasn't enough, that's why they were defeated by Xiao Jiu in battle!"
Tang San's words were like a shocking thunder that exploded in the minds of the crowd.
Ning Fengzhi exclaimed, "You're saying that you're trying to find a way to boost their strength and then replicate a perfect-bodied Xiao Jiu afterwards, doesn't that mean that you're letting Xiao Jiu fight himself?"
Ning Fengzhi's words caused the gods' eyes to glaze over, and the God of Laziness said incredulously, "There's this kind of perverted martial spirit?"
"This kind of martial spirit isn't perverted, except that it's Xiao Jiu's natural enemy!" Confidence in Tang San's eyes was unparalleled as he once again added.
"The true Mirror Stream is based on the True Magic Mirror, replicating a perfect Xiao Jiu, and then using Oscar's Mirror Sausage to hold it back."
"Think about it, the replica body out of Xiao Jiu, which casts a spirit ring martial spirit, can suppress one of Xiao Jiu's spirit rings."
"And after using Oscar's Mirror Sausage, that person can likewise use Xiao Jiu's Spirit Ring Martial Spirit to suppress one of Xiao Jiu's Spirit Rings again, giving him a taste of the eight rings turning into six rings as well."
"On the battlefield, we can then make him unable to use his war aura, and his evil ring system's abilities are all nullified! Invincibility in group battles is a joke."
Tang San proudly swept a circle of people and said word for word, "This is why I must fight Xiao Jiu, just to get his divine blood, this is my ultimate tactic: Mirror Stream!"
At this moment, Tang San was a confident mess, like a supreme existence that dominated the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, he looked away from Martial Spirit City, and in his eyes was a relentless battle intent, as well as a cold smile.
At this moment, he felt the admiring gaze of the gods, making him feel as if he had become a god king.
"Worthy of being Grandmaster's favoured disciple, Xiao Jiu's nemesis! Xiao Jiu didn't even realise that he could have such a fatal flaw!"
Ning Fengzhi applauded with great appreciation.
"Looks like Xiao Ao was right to resurrect you! Only you can lead us to victory, and Uncle Jian, he's worth dying for! For the sake of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Uncle Jian will definitely choose to resurrect him as well."
Ning Fengzhi looked at Oscar with a much softer gaze again, the opposite of the life and death enemy look he had just had, at the moment it was like looking at his son-in-law with the kind of relief he felt.
"Uncle Ning, thank you for understanding my hardship." Oscar had a happy face, if Ning Fengzhi had harboured a grudge and deliberately split him and Ning Rongrong, he would have been tragic.
But now, fortunately, Uncle Ning still had the greater good in mind, and that was a relief to him.
"Well, well, I really underestimated you, Tang San, we'll all listen to your command this time!" The God of Emotions nodded his head repeatedly.
"Yes, whatever you tell us to do, we'll cooperate fully! Kill Xiao Jiu, and avenge the God of Pride, the God of Greed, and the Sword Douluo and the others!"
Although the God of Jealousy was jealous of Tang San's wisdom, he also said that he would listen to his orders.
At this moment, all the gods were lit up with hope, they really wanted to see Xiao Jiu's stunned expression when he faced the Mirror Stream.
Tang San waved his big hand and said, "Then, I will now take the Star Crown Grand Emperor and go to the Star Luo Empire to find those two Mirror Spirit Masters."
"Please also trouble the God of Emotions to have Lord Destruction raise their strength as quickly as possible, so that they can quickly reach the Titled Douluo level and bestow sufficient divine power."
"To replicate Xiao Jiu, the divine power consumption must keep up."
"When the two of them promote to the rank of Titled Douluo, that will be the day Xiao Jiu will perish!"
Tang San ordered the generals, arranging them one by one, in an orderly manner, with an air of intent.
"Exterminate the evil demons, long live Tang San!"
"Exterminate the evil demons, long live Tang San!"
Immediately, the Emperor, the Star Crown Emperor, and Xue Beng raised their voices in cheer, congratulating Tang San!
At this moment.
Shui Bing'er, who had already finished freshening up and dressed, suddenly felt dizzy, as if she saw boundless blood in her eyes, and a cruel image appeared in her mind as Xiao Jiu's body suddenly exploded into pieces.
"No! ~~"