I am a professional at killing time travelers

Zhao Yiban stood in mid-air above a forest filled with fairy air, looking domineering and majestic in his blood dragon armor.

It was a deep dark red, as if it had been stained with blood for countless years. The surface of the armor was covered with intricate patterns, and upon closer inspection, these patterns looked like winding blood dragons, baring their fangs and claws, lifelike.

The shape of the helmet is like a dragon's head, and two balls of blazing blood-red flames flash in the eyes, making it impossible to look directly at them. The dragon horns on the top of the head stretch backwards, as if to pierce the sky.

The shoulder guards were thick and heavy, with layers of dragon scales on them. Each scale was as sharp as a knife, flashing with cold light. The breastplate was extremely solid, with a blood dragon pattern on it. The dragon head was raised high on the chest, as if ready to pounce on the enemy at any time.

The arm armor and leg guards were also covered with dragon-shaped patterns, and the joints were designed to be flexible yet sturdy. The fingertips of the hand armor were sharp and pointed, as if they could easily tear apart the enemy's body.

There is also a long cloak on the back of the blood dragon armor, which is also dark red. When it flutters in the wind, it looks like the long tail of a blood dragon, extremely domineering.

The whole set of armor exudes a chilling bloody aura and a strong sense of oppression. It seems that the person wearing it can be transformed into an unstoppable god of war, making the enemy tremble in fear.

Zhao Yiban suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bursting with a breathtaking might, his expression gradually became crazy: "The treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous! I won it! And do you really think I don't know your little calculations? Look and see if my master is still with me!"

Zheng Qiu was stunned. Was the memory deleted? This node doesn't look right!

Zheng Qiu showed a bitter smile, if he had known to delete this earlier, there would be no need to delete it at all!

He quickly raised his arms to block in front of him: "Wait a minute!"

Zhao Yiban suddenly burst out with a fiercer aura: "Want to beg for mercy now? It's too late!"

Zheng Qiu directly activated his full state. Once his Red Fire Body was activated, flames burst out from his entire body. A layer of black and white flames covered the ten-colored flames. He had seen the power of that shot and knew he shouldn't be so arrogant.

The blood-red mask on his face suddenly appeared, but this time Zheng Qiu only felt dazed.

A crazy voice came out of his mouth: "How long has it been! How long has it been since you summoned me! Hahaha! I, Zheng Xin, am back again!"

Zheng Qiu's soul suddenly floated up, standing above the clouds and looking at his body, while Zheng Xin was quite excited: "Hahaha! Oh my! This little thing looks very unique!"

Zheng Qiu suddenly drilled back into his body, and the mask with a phantom rushed directly towards Zhao Yiban.

Zhao Yiban fired a shot, and a scarlet blood dragon appeared.

The phantom that Zheng Xin transformed into directly punched the blood dragon!

"Hahaha! This is how much you've improved in over 100,000 years? Die!"

Zheng Xin threw a punch, and suddenly a gust of air burst out in the air, which blew the surrounding trees all over the place. Zheng Qiu came to the side of the elves in an instant, and put up a shield to protect the ten elves.

Zhao Yiban suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out of the forest. Even the blood dragon armor on his body was damaged.

Zheng Qiu rushed forward and grabbed Zheng Xin's arm: "That's enough!"

Zheng Xin turned her head slightly and looked at Zheng Qiu: "This kid wants to kill you! When did you start to show mercy!"

Zheng Qiu shook his head: "He didn't! I don't necessarily think I will lose!"

Zhao Yiban's eyes were bloodshot, and the spear in his hand began to emit a dragon's roar.

"Ow~"

He leaped forward and nine blood dragons appeared behind him, swimming in the air and forming an ancient character.

"Zheng Qiu, you forced me to do this! Why can't you just let me step on you obediently? The wrath of the overlord!"

A shot crossed the space, he stood still, but a black space crack appeared on Zheng Qiu's chest.

Zheng Xin was immediately furious and kicked Zheng Qiu away: "Idiot! You are useless! Get out of here!"

Zheng Xin's illusory figure suddenly solidified, and a pair of azure blue gloves appeared on his left hand: "I am not afraid of the bloody skeleton sea, how dare a little blood dragon be so rampant!"

As soon as the punch was thrown, a cold wind blew and the whole forest was covered with white frost in an instant.

Zhao Yiban laughed, and the nine blood dragons behind him swam again. Two chains appeared behind him and were directly put on Zheng Xin's body.

The chain tightened suddenly, dragging Zheng Xin into the void space.

"The power of the Netherworld? Hahaha! You actually want to rely on the power of the Netherworld to catch a demon like me? Hahaha!"

Zhao Yiban looked at Zheng Xin who was laughing wildly, and suddenly felt disgusted: "You are laughing at your mother! Too~"

Zheng Xin looked calm: "It's a pity that I didn't! But I know your mother will lose her son soon!"

Zheng Xin suddenly exerted force to break free from all the chains on his body. The chains were affected by the cold air and turned into powder in an instant.

"How could this happen?" Zhao Yiban's expression was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that one of Zheng Qiu's clones had such powerful strength.

"Hehe, if it's not this, then what is it? The devil's blood is boiling!"

Zheng Xin shouted loudly, and the blood in Zhao Yiban's body instantly became agitated. He forced himself to suppress the agitation, shook the spear in his hand and attacked Zheng Xin again. The tip of the spear passed through the air, and a dark ripple began to spread, and the entire space seemed to be divided into two by him.

"Die!"

Zheng Xin's attack was clever and simple. With one punch, ice and frost gushed out for thousands of miles. In an instant, the whole world was dyed with a layer of white. Even the space that was about to be torn apart was forcibly stuck together by the ice and frost.

Zhao Yiban swung out his spear, and the brutal blood dragon gathered into a thousand-mile long spear, piercing Zheng's heart.

Zheng Xin continued to attack, but was pierced through by the thousand-mile long spear.

Zheng Xin had an angry expression on his face, and he made a grinding sound. He squeezed out an angry voice from between his teeth: "I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Zhao Yiban waved his hand casually, and the helmet disappeared, revealing his resolute face and waterfall-like black hair.

"Haha! It's just the impotent rage of the weak! Die! You have lived as a demon for too long!"

Zhao Yiban showed no mercy and stabbed Zheng Xin's body with a gun. Then the tip of the gun stirred and Zheng Xin disappeared between heaven and earth.

When Zheng Qiu saw Zheng Xin was defeated, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood with his spiritual energy going backwards, his face turned pale: "I lost!"

Zhao Yiban pointed his gun at Zheng Qiu with an arrogant smile on his face: "I still remember a few months ago, you were sitting on the Wuxian Palace with your head held high! You were so arrogant that day. I would like to ask you, who was so arrogant, have you ever thought that today you would fall like a dog under my gun."

Zheng Qiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "My mission is also accomplished! Let's do it!"

As Zheng Qiu spoke, he raised his head and closed his eyes slightly, looking as if he was ready to die.