In the dim secret room of the God of War, Song Jian looked solemn.

This is a turning point. It has been more than a year since he came to this Eternal Continent. He must break through this shackle as soon as possible and grow rapidly.

Put his hand on the battle talisman, and all the fighting spirit in his body poured out.

Song Jian knew that this was a necessary process. Only when the battle air in his body was empty and the massive amount of battle air outside suddenly poured backwards could a whirlpool be formed. This principle is like a whirlpool that is generated when sea water injects into a bottomless deep hole!

The fourth-level combat division's fighting spirit is not much, nor is it much less. At least, Song Jian's fighting spirit is very full.

The speed of war energy in his body was getting slower and slower, and Song Jian was getting more and more difficult. He concentrated all his energy and inputted the remaining war energy into the war talisman.

There is someone outside.

Song Jian didn't care. This is the Secret Room of the God of War and the Mosasaur Academy. In Song Jian's opinion, this place is very safe.

The fighting spirit is getting less and less, and in the end it can only seep out.

About an hour later, Song Jian gasped and his whole body became weak. He felt like he had been drained of his soul. For the warrior, the war energy was like the blood of a warrior. If he used the war energy excessively, it would completely lead to exhaustion.

With a "creak", the door of the God of War Secret Room was pushed open.

Song Jian felt cold in his heart. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man in luxury clothes smiling at him.

"Why are you here? Do you have any requirements?" Song Jian could feel it. The man in front of him was a fifth-level warrior. In other words, he was the manager of the Secret Room of the God of War.

"There is a requirement," the man couldn't help laughing sweeter when he saw Song Jian's condition, "That's it, you're dead!"

Song Jian's heart trembled. Sure enough, the man was here to make trouble. He stared at the man in front of him. From the man's appearance, Song Jian quickly calculated the identity of the man in front of him.

"Big Prince?" Song Jian's hand left the war talisman. He was always ready, and he was trying hard to replenish the war qi, but it was very difficult to replenish the war qi in his empty body.

Song Jian thought of that switch. If he turned on the switch at this time, a large amount of fighting energy would flow in. Perhaps he would have a chance, but it was only a little bit. The man in front of him was a fifth-level combat master. Even if he was full of fighting energy, he would not be his opponent.

Song Jian took a light step back, a very slight step.

"brush"

The eldest prince Qi Sheng flew over in an instant and slapped Song Jian's chest with a palm. This palm collapsed Song Jian's chest.

"Wow!" Song Jian spit out not only blood, but also organs.

"You are very smart, but unfortunately, I met me," Qi Sheng said with a smile, his smile full of confidence and mystery.

Song Jian's heart was even colder. This eldest prince did everything without any leakage and didn't even give him that opportunity.

Qi Sheng stood beside the switch and said, "You are very awesome in two thousand contributions. I originally thought you were just a wild boy, but I never expected that in less than half a year, you not only learned the knowledge from the academy, but also easily made two thousand contributions. Tsk tsk, I was really shocked to see."

Song Jian tried hard to support his body. His hand pretended to wipe his mouth. The moment his fingers smeared the corner of his mouth, Song Jian had already used his consciousness to remove the Shengyudan from the Black Emperor Ring. Shengyudan directly slid into Song Jian's mouth, and it melted into a spicy stream of fire, rolling all over Song Jian.

Even in the state of death, Song Jian could not give up any hope. He can only delay time now.

Song Jian tried hard to get up, and his hand was placed behind him, as if supporting his shaking body. However, at this moment, two intermediate-level Yang stones appeared in Song Jian's hand. The spiritual energy inside the Yang stone rushed towards Song Jian's body frantically.

"You and I have no grudges," Song Jian gasped and kept vomiting blood in his mouth. "Why do you do this?"

"Oh?" Qi Sheng sneered, "You and I are both smart people, why bother telling these lies? How could you let my second and third brothers go after you become a fifth-level combat division?"

Song Jian also sneered, "Is it true that the villain is here to save others' hearts? Do you think everyone is vengeful like you? Qi Fei and I are good friends, so how can we let him go? Even if the second prince offended me, it is just a trivial matter, and I have not been hurt. Why do I take the risk of being an enemy of your family to retaliate against him?"

"Hahahaha! Song Jian, Song Jian, I always thought you were very smart, but, now you say these words, do you think I will let you go?" Qi Sheng sneered, and he strode over, and a long sword appeared in his hand, "Tell me, what secret is hidden in you? I don't believe that you, a poor boy from the mountain and wild city, can kill Gaiwei!"

"I didn't kill Gaiwei! I haven't even seen him!" Song Jian of course had to refute.

"In front of me, all tricks are false!" Qi Sheng picked up the long sword in his hand, and Song Jian's clothes, plus his entire skin, were suddenly cut open and bloody, and Song Jian's clothes were completely opened and fell.

However, Qi Sheng was destined to be disappointed because all the things of Song Jian were hidden in the Black Emperor Ring. As a prince of a small Mosado country, even if Qi Sheng reads poetry and books, he would not have thought that there would be an incredible thing like a storage ring on this continent.

After all, this place is just a corner forgotten by the Eternal Continent.

Song Jian put several sun-sucked sun stones into the storage ring, but he did not act rashly. At this moment, although he had some reserves of war energy, Song Jian knew that he would definitely not be able to escape now.

Qi Sheng sneered, "As a matter of caution, I didn't even bring my baby. But, Song Jian, no matter how smart you are, you will be disappointed this time. If you don't tell your secret, not only you, but also Bai Meng, will become a prisoner, hahahaha!"

Qi Sheng grabbed Song Jian's neck, pinched him tightly, put away his long sword, and walked outside. This place was not safe. Although Qi Sheng was the eldest prince of Mosado Kingdom, he was just a teacher in Mosado Academy. Here, his power was not great. He wanted to take Song Jian to a safer place and interrogate slowly. As for this secret room of the God of War, Qi Sheng would arrange it.

"No one can play tricks under my hands, Song Jian," Qi Sheng was very confident. He pinched Song Jian's neck and took him out of the Secret Room of the God of War. The neck was the most fragile place of the warrior. Although Qi Sheng was sure, he was still very careful. As long as there was any fluctuation of the war aura on Song Jian's body, he would crush Song Jian's neck without hesitation! (To be continued...
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