Chapter 155

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It was a purple giant that was more than 20 meters tall and full of muscles.

The giant was holding a purple round shield in his left hand and a purple sword-like hilt in his right hand.

The beam of light spit out from the white tiger's mouth was blocked by the purple round shield. Whether it was the purple giant or the shield sword in its hand, it was translucent and does not affect visual observation. 

The purple giant didn't seem to have much defense, but the way it was blocking White Tiger Intense LightWave was showing something else. Except for the slight vibration, no energy was poured in. At this time, the giant inside was like the safest place in the world.

Seeing Xue Qinghe's somewhat sluggish expression, Ye Zhiqiu's mouth curled up.

Xue Qinghe who was used to pretending to be composed was not so composed anymore.

Ye Zhiqui was currently using the third stage Susanoo. In the original third stage, it would not be so easy for Susanoo to resist the attack of the white tiger spirit beast.

But Susanoo was held one of the strongest defensive artifacts in his left hand, the Yata Mirror, which made the resistance to the white tiger's beam of light attack very easy.

That beam of light, except for the pushing Susanoo who was rising slightly in the air, could not break the defense of the Yata Mirror.

As for the hilt of the sword that Suzuo was holding in his right hand, it was the hilt of the Sword of Totsuka. When he didn't want to use the Sword of Totsuka to attack, it was in this form, not only the Sword of Totsuka but even the Yata Mirror.

Both artifacts were in energy forms, and the Yata Mirror ould be ever-changing, and could even form a layer directly outside of Susanoo, but the defense of the Yata Mirror would be weaker, unlike the current round shield. This form was the strongest defensive posture of the Yata Mirror.

Xue Qinghe, who recovered from the sluggishness, suddenly realized that he was being held in his arms by that bastard. He had never been held so intimately even when he grew up, and he suddenly struggled.

"Don't move, as soon as I let go, you will have to fall outside of Susanoo. Do you want to be bombarded with White Tiger Intense LightWave?" Ye Zhiqiu leaned in his ear and whispered softly.

The two were very close, and they could feel each other's breathing and a faint fragrance lingering around the tip of their noses.

"His Royal Highness, which perfume are you using even after being such a big man? It's like a woman." Ye Zhiqiu controlled Susanoo while, not forgetting to tease Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe's face was black. Although he didn't dare to move, he mocked with dissatisfaction clearly visible in his voice: "The holy son is really deeply hidden. He is more than 70 levels and pretending to be a spiritual master for just over 40 levels. People are really easy to fool. It's pretty wicked, this ability to play and applaud the whole world is admirable."

Ye Zhiqiu said blankly, "When am I over 70?"

"The Martial Spirit's true body has come out, Saint Child still pretends to be weak now..." Xue Qinghe frowned.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly rolled his eyes, how come anyone who saw his Susanoo thought that it was Martial Spirit's true body?

This was how Zhao Wuji reacted at the beginning, and now Xue Qinghe was also like this...

Well, he could understand why they thought so but then too they should at least give it some thought before concluding.

His martial spirit was Sharingan and his spirit skills were also added by ninjutsu. In the future, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what his martial spirit true body would look like.

But he knew that his martial spirit body could never be as simple as Susanoo.

"Before you trouble yourself to conclude, please see the number of my spirit rings, and then consider whether I am level 70 or not.." Ye Zhiqiu looked a little helpless.

"Also, my Royal Highness, I saved your life. Three conditions should be offset by one. This requirement should not be excessive."

There was no danger at this time, and Xue Qinghe didn't panic too much. He turned around with a little golden pupil, and smiled inexplicably, "That's not good. I didn't askerd you to save me. Naturally, you can't count on saving me a condition."

"Oh?" Ye Zhiqiu nodded clearly, "Well then, I will throw you out, and when you are dead. Those three conditions will be gone... I'm so relieved."

Xue Qinghe: ...

[From Qian Renxue's negative sentiment value plus 566...]

When he noticed that the arm on his waist was loosening, Xue Qinghe was shocked, 'Bastard, are you really letting go?'

Ye Zhiqiu squinted his eyes and smiled. His left hand tightened once again, and he took Xue Qinghe back into his arms. He had a good time but didn't want to scare Xue Qinghe's soul away.

Xue Qinghe thought this and he wanted to throw himself out from here.

He turned his head and stared at Ye Zhiqiu fiercely, and said angrily: "Is it fun to play with me? And before, you obviously can resist the attack of this spirit beast, and you still pretending to see my embarrassed appearance. Is it particularly interesting for you?"

Ye Zhiqiu tilted his head to think about it for a while, and then nodded with a certain face, "It's really interesting, eh, when will I get the opportunity to mess with the calm prince if not now."

[Negative sentiment value from Xueqinghe plus 566...]

Xue Qinghe's face was a bit flushed, he was not ashamed of being held in the arms of Ye Zhiqiu, but because of the bastard.

He was so angry that he hurts.

If it weren't for them still being in the sky, it was estimated that Xue Qinghe would hit Ye Zhiqiu in the face with another punch.

The two in the sky chatted, and the white tiger who stood on the ground spraying a beam of light for a long time was a little breathless.

There was a bit of horror in its pupils. What happened to this person, why did he suddenly become so big, it felt like he couldn't beat it. In the spirit beasts, although the strength was not decided by the size, those who were super large would definitely not be weak.

The white tiger spirit beast had been spitting light, trying to push the purple giant a little higher, so that it could give itself a little more time to run without the giant falling.

Yes, it was ready to run away. After all, it had lived for so many years and it was not stupid. The purple giant could take its White Tiger Intense LightWave so easily. 

Why doesn't he run instead of waiting to die?

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