Chapter 1749, Sorry to Bother You

The battlefield of gods, the basement of the royal city.

Chi Yan is trapped by the shackles formed by the nine avenues, and will be unable to escape for a while.

"Human, if I were you, I would run away quickly. Without strength, you are just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. You... wuwu."

Before Chi Yan could finish speaking, Hua directly stuffed his mouth with a jackfruit, leaving him speechless.

"The world is at peace now." Lin Que looked at the flesh-and-blood spirit in front of him who was enjoying the moment, and said with a chuckle.

"Don't pretend to be dead. I know you can hear what I say. Come out and talk?"

However, he didn't get any response. The flesh spirit seemed like a dead thing.

"Don't speak?" Yanagisawa grinned.

"Son, come out!"

The next moment, the little black boy of the soul residing in the Soul Palace appeared, wearing a flame cloak and black sunglasses, appearing as Tiga.

"Yahuhu!"

(Daddy, what are your orders?).

Little Heizai has been living in the Soul Palace, but because its power no longer meets the combat needs he has to deal with, he has not been allowed to fight.

"Combined!" Lin Que said.

Little Hei Zai: (????)?.

"boom!"

Then, the little black boy turned into a ball of dark black flames and injected it into Lin Que's body.

In the flames, Lin Que's white hair was rendered by the flames, as if he were the god of fire, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop rapidly, making him look very handsome.

"Woooo..."

When Chitu saw this scene, his pupils widened and he kept struggling, trying to say something. Unfortunately, his mouth was blocked by jackfruit and he couldn't speak at all.

"I'm giving you a chance, do you want to talk?" Lin Que waved his right hand, and dark black flames were injected into Tianchu. The blade was directly strengthened, becoming a 40-meter-long sword, and the flesh and blood spirit pointed by the blade was pointed.

"Let's not talk about it. I'll let you run 39 meters first and see if I can split you in two."

If it had been put aside, the flame power released by the little black boy would not be enough to cause danger to a semi-saint strong man.

Unfortunately, today is different from the past. The Flesh Spirit is in a breakthrough state, with almost zero defense. In addition, fire defeats wood. If it really takes a hit, it will be useless.

"Very good, I hope you can continue to be strong." Lin Que didn't want to be entangled anymore, and controlled Tianchu, about to slash down with his sword.

"Human, what do you want?"

Finally, the Flesh Spirit gave in and spoke first to break the deadlock.

However, Tianchu's falling blade did not retract, and with the power of Shura's flames, the blade cut into pieces the meridians of many flesh and blood spirits.

Those originally crystal clear meridians seemed to have lost their vitality the moment they were chopped off, turning into ordinary plant roots and falling to the ground.

"snort……"

As the meridians were severed, a low sound of pain resounded in the cave, echoing endlessly.

"Human, you are shameless!"

The angry voice of the flesh spirit echoed in Shandong.

The next moment, a graceful woman wearing a gauze suspender skirt walked out and stared at Lin Que with angry eyes. If eyes could kill, the latter would have been killed countless times.

"Oh, she's still a little sister." Lin Que looked at the phantom of the woman and said with a chuckle.

He knew that this must be the wisdom of the flesh and blood spirit.

"Human, what do you want to do?" The Flesh Spirit calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Que restrained the blade of Tianzhu, showed a harmless smile, and said: "I don't want much, I just need your help to restore my wife's body."

"This condition, in exchange for your death, is not too much, right?"

The flesh spirit looked angry: "Why not go too far?"

"You just want your wife to be resurrected, so you have to kill me?"

"You humans are still as bad as ever. You have to kill innocent people indiscriminately for your own selfish desires. It's shameful."

Lin Que waved his hand: "Don't kidnap me from the moral high ground, because I have no morals."

"If you say that, then I also want to ask. From the moment I entered the battlefield of God, you ordered the alien beast to kill me. What does this mean? Are you polite?"

The flesh spirit was silent.

"The reason why I won't kill you now and talk to you calmly is because I am not an executioner." Lin Que continued.

"I give you two choices. One, take the initiative to help me restore the bodies of my wife and the demon god Chi You. Two, I will kill you and take the essence from you and do it myself."

"Choose one of the two, take your pick!"

The Flesh Spirit's face was gloomy: "I won't choose any of them."

Lin Que: "You have lived for thousands of years and are an adult. Don't be like a child and want it all. That is the right choice you should make."

Flesh Spirit:? ? ?

What kind of nonsense is this?

"Human, I think we can talk. There is no need to make the situation so tense."

The Flesh Spirit hesitated for a while and then spoke.

"Don't think about stalling for time. I'll give you three numbers. If you are chosen, I will help you make a choice." Lin Que took one step and released the fifty-meter talent field and Shura field.

Within the domain, the dark black Shura flames roared, trapping the flesh and blood spirit in the center, swallowing sparks.

The flesh spirit panicked.

She is at the critical moment of breaking through. If she is disturbed, she will not be able to withstand the thunder catastrophe later.

"Humans, we can really talk, I..."

"one!"

Lin Que didn't want to listen to nonsense anymore. He raised his hand and roared out the Shura flames, about to strangle the flesh spirit on the spot.

Flesh Spirit:! ! !

Just when she was about to resist, a blood-colored dark cloud gathered above the central building, thunder roared, and a terrifying lightning strike instantly fell, penetrating the building and striking at the flesh and blood spirit underground.

On the rooftop of the building, Yang Xiao looked at the falling thunder tribulation. He originally planned to pretend to block it, but when he felt the power emanating from the thunder tribulation, his expression changed drastically.

"Sorry to bother you."

After saying this, he immediately fled into the void and disappeared from the same place.