The second thousand two hundred and eighty-eighth chapter war(2/2)
They only thought that Zhang Ruochen would kill the ghost clan's star to fight against Wu Hu in order to avenge his shame and avenge his shame.
Whether Zhang Ruochen wins or loses the battle, at least such tough behavior makes people unable to help but yell.
In the world where the Blood Heaven Tribe is located, a teenager pointed to the sky and said, "Zhang Ruochen can defeat Yu and show his power to the Blood Heaven Tribe. Whoever dares to say that he is wrong in the future will make his blood splatter ten steps."
Not far away, a blood-haired girl emitted an excited light in her beautiful eyes and said, "If Zhang Ruochen can defeat Feng Xu, I admit that he can be as famous as my idol Yan Wushen."
The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Wu fully mobilized the emotions of the monks of the Blood Heaven Tribe.
For the Blood Heaven tribe, this battle is extraordinary.
For Zhang Ruochen, this battle also has an extremely far-reaching impact. Once he wins, his prestige in the Blood Heaven tribe will rise to its peak in the future.
With the support of the entire Blood Heaven tribe, he is enough to gain a foothold in the Hell Realm.
In the Temple of Destiny, the gods are also paying attention to the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Wu.
Compared with those monks who only know how to watch the fun, the gods care more about the outcome.
However, even though he mastered a lot of information from Yu and Zhang Ruochen with the wisdom of the gods, there was still no positive answer to the result.
The loud voice of the Ghost Lord sounded in the temple: "Just just broke a shackle, Zhang Ruochen dared to break into the Ghost Clan's star. He was really young and frivolous. Unfortunately, it was a pity that he was bloody. You grandson, you may have let down your expectations."
The Blood-Reaper War God is not surprised when he changes, and sits in his own divine realm world, ignoring the Ghost Lord.
The divine shadow of Xiuchen Tianshen appeared in the temple and said with a smile: "Ghost Lord, according to your opinion, what will happen to the outcome of the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Wu?"
No one knows how many gods gathered in the Temple of Destiny, because they are all sitting in their own world of divine realm. Only when they communicate with each other can the divine shadow appear in the temple.
The ghost master said: "Zhang Ruochen was talented, and at the same level, he certainly could not compare to him. But now, one of them had just broken a shackle, while the other had already completed the Great Perfection, which was equivalent to a ninety-nine-degree difference. The outcome of the victory or defeat was naturally self-evident. Zhang Ruochen, who broke thirty or forty shackles, may have a chance to win."
The divine shadow of the king appeared, and his heroic figure was handsome and smiled: "What is the ninety-nine realm, the great perfection of the White Jade Mad Lion Hundred Shackles Realm, isn't it crushed by Zhang Ruochen. Ghost Lord, it's better not to speak so much, be careful not to take it back."
The divine shadow of the Qinglu God King appeared and said, "It is better for this god to predict that Zhang Ruochen's practices above the three realms of time, space, and truth are all remarkable. Now, he has awakened the bloodline of the Blood Ancestor and released the power of some of the demigod bodies. In this battle, he actually has a chance to win, but it will not exceed 20%.
The Ghost Lord's voice was quite cold, and he said, "I think you are all underestimating the top geniuses in the Hell Realm. If you are ninety-nine, it is an absolute gap. The ability to be ranked among the top ten in the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Shackle Realm by the Star Sea World and the God Eyes of All Realms at the same time is not just the strength that is revealed on the surface."
"Zhang Ruochen's greatest reliance in the past was just an innumerable powerful weapon on him. With external forces, he defeated the impossible opponents. Now, in the battlefield of the sky hunting, Zhang Ruochen only carries a gourd."
"Just a gourd?" The Big King smiled.
The ghost master said, "Don't think I don't know that Zhang Ruochen's gourd is the supreme holy weapon of your Blood Heaven tribe. But what's the point?"
"The strongest people of the Ghost Clan, Bone Clan, and Corpse Clan, plus the supreme holy weapons of the three clans are all near the stars of the Ghost Clan,"
"Even if Zhang Ruochen defeated Wu Qing with one in ten thousand chance, he would be dead in the end. Xue Jue, have you prepared the coffin for Zhang Ruochen?"
Seeing that the God of War did not speak, the Ghost Lord laughed again: "Actually, Zhang Ruochen has another big weakness. That weakness is the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword in Guanghan Realm. Now, the Great Sage of the Barbarian Sword is in the hands of Wu Ting, and Zhang Ruochen's mood will definitely be affected."
"You can imagine what the result will be if two top-level strong men fight and their mood is bound."
Pluto's heart sinks deeply.
Because the Ghost Lord has indeed made the point in many things.
In any case, Zhang Ruochen, the current difference in cultivation and mental power is too big compared to Zhang Ruochen. Moreover, Wuhu also has the advantage of the environment and mood.
This battle was very unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen.
Pluto has a good understanding of Zhang Ruochen's trump card methods. After calculation, even if Zhang Ruochen can overcome the pressure of his state of mind and want to defeat Wushu, he only has a 30% or 40% chance.
Chapter completed!