"Hahahaha... The Great Emperor happily becos the Cowherd, congratulations, congratulations." The entire army shouted in unison, congratulating Wang Xiaoqiang.
Seeing this, the entire army of the Weaver Girl Nation was filled with sha and anger, especially the Weaver Girl Empress. Seeing the situation, she felt that although she had trapped Wang Xiaoqiang with the Immortal Power Cloth woven from the Immortal Shuttle, it seed she had fallen into Wang Xiaoqiang's trap.
Because the Immortal Shuttle weaving back and forth was indeed like weaving cloth, and the Immortal Power Cloth wrapped around him indeed looked like a garnt.
The Weaver Girl Empress's pretty face turned instantly red.
She had never felt such sha and anger before, yet this was self-inflicted.
At this mont, she wished to find a hole to crawl into.
However, she couldn't escape now; instead, she had to boldly move forward. Her face was calm, her eyes fierce, and with a graceful gesture, she joined her fingers, waved a spell, and lowly shouted, "Bind!!"
Instantly, the Immortal Power Cloth wrapping Wang Xiaoqiang shone brightly and began to tighten. A twisting force was applied to Wang Xiaoqiang, like a giant python. If it were an ordinary Heavenly Immortal, under this twisting force, they would surely have their bones broken and die. But to Wang Xiaoqiang, a Body Refining Master, it was rely like a massage.
"Haha, my lady, are you giving a massage? This is so comfortable, haha, so enjoyable... If you could use your small hands to massage , that would be even better," Wang Xiaoqiang kept writhing and laughing triumphantly.
The Weaver Girl saw that her Immortal Power Cloth had no effect on Wang Xiaoqiang, her jade-like face turning pale. She beckoned with a hand, and instantly the shuttle-shaped Magic Treasure flew back to her. She bit her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of Essence Blood onto it, turning the Magic Treasure blood red.
After spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood, the Weaver Girl Empress's pallor turned ghostly white, her Vital Essence, Qi, and Spirit all stifled, and her previous vigor was lost.
She clenched her silver teeth, perford a spell, and instantly, the blood-red shuttle darted towards Wang Xiaoqiang, dragging a long red Immortal Thread behind it.
As the blood-red Immortal Shuttle circled Wang Xiaoqiang, the blood-red Immortal Thread wound around him, eventually weaving into a blood-red cloth that enveloped him.
A layer of white Immortal Power Cloth within, a layer of red outside, tightly wrapped Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang laughed heartily again, "My lady, you are too outrageous, using your nstrual Cloth to wrap your husband. Do you believe I will discipline you beneath ..."
"Hahahaha~~~ nstrual Cloth..." All of Wang Xiaoqiang's generals burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, nstrual Cloth!!!"
So soldiers were laughing until they fell over.
The female soldiers of the Weaver Girl Empire were even more ashad and angry, their pretty faces turning red. Even the male soldiers of the Weaver Girl Empire couldn't help but laugh after hearing Xiaoqiang's comnt.
The Weaver Girl Empress couldn't believe that Wang Xiaoqiang, a dignified emperor, could be so shaless. Amidst the laughter, her anger surged, her Blood Qi in chaos, and she spat a mouthful of Essence Blood.
"Tsk tsk, it seems you have so irregular nstruation, such a large amount," Wang Xiaoqiang said without laughing, but with a serious look of concern, like a profound doctor.
Upon hearing his words, not only Wang Xiaoqiang's soldiers burst into laughter, but even the male soldiers of the Weaver Girl Nation joined in.
The female soldiers of Weaver Girl Nation covered their faces in sha and indignation, while the Weaver Girl Empress rolled her eyes in anger, nearly fainting.
She barely steadied herself, suppressing the evil anger in her heart. She waved her hand, and the Immortal Shuttle flew back, headed towards the male soldiers of the Weaver Girl Nation, piercing the heads of those who laughed, killing them instantly.
The Weaver Girl Empress's murderous act silenced all the soldiers of the Weaver Girl Nation, and none dared to laugh, even Wang Xiaoqiang's soldiers were intimidated.
After the Weaver Girl Empress ruthlessly killed soldiers, her face turned grim, and she clasped her hands into a mountain-like spell, rging them in front of her. Instantly, the red and white Immortal Cloths wrapped around Wang Xiaoqiang exerted their power, tightly binding him.
This ti, the force was more than double, causing Wang Xiaoqiang's body to creak with terrifying sounds.
Seeing the emperor being wrapped and his body tightly clamped, the soldiers were worried and terrified, and the Weaver Girl Empress's tactics instilled deep fear in them, weakening their morale substantially.
Wang Xiaoqiang, seeing his troops' morale diminished, coldly sneered, "Won are won, big chests and no brains, do you think you can subdue like this? No way."
With a bellow, Wang Xiaoqiang shook his arms, and instantly, his internal Blood Qi erupted. With a boom, the red and white Immortal Power Cloths were torn into fragnts by the Blood Qi.
It wasn't that the Weaver Girl Empress was brainless, but her Cultivation Base was lacking. Her Qi Refining Cultivation was on par with Wang Xiaoqiang, both being Five-Crown Heavenly Immortals. She wasn't a Body Refining Master and lacked the Power of Blood Burning. If it ca to a real fight, she wasn't Wang Xiaoqiang's opponent and couldn't withstand a single blow from him.
Her only trump card was the Immortal Shuttle, whose magic lay in weaving Immortal Power Cloth, binding immortals and gods. However, this cloth was rely a joke in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, with no effect.
Seeing the two layers of Immortal Power Cloth, especially the one costing a mouthful of Essence Blood, all collapse under Wang Xiaoqiang's Blood Qi, the Weaver Girl Empress's face changed drastically, feeling despair.
"I, Wang Xiaoqiang, don't want to kill won. If you don't want to die, surrender quickly." Wang Xiaoqiang coldly said, with forceful sound waves, his voice thunderous and mind-shaking.
The Weaver Girl Empress, a proud and unyielding person, refused to surrender, confronting him head-on.
Wang Xiaoqiang pointed his sword towards the enemy army, "Kill for , rob for ."
"Kill kill kill!! Rob rob rob!!!"
All of Wang Xiaoqiang's soldiers roared in unison, shaking the heavens and earth, charging towards the Weaver Girl Nation's troops.
Under the Weaver Girl's lead, the army of the Weaver Girl Nation t them in battle, but upon clashing with Wang Xiaoqiang's forces, they were instantly routed, unable to withstand them, and the Weaver Girl herself was no match for Wang Xiaoqiang,
Wang Xiaoqiang ignored everything else, charging directly at the Weaver Girl, who fled for her life. Wang Xiaoqiang transford into the Purple Mist Black Tiger, vanishing without a trace. The Weaver Girl Empress, seeing this, turned pale, fleeing while keeping her senses honed and alert.
Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqiang, in black tiger form, appeared in front of her, and with a swish, returned to his true form.
The Weaver Girl was greatly shocked and turned to flee,
"Where do you think you're going, hahaha." Wang Xiaoqiang laughed wildly, spreading his arms, his entire body enveloped in blood qi like a torrential wave, forming a vortex of bloodwater, with a powerful suction drawing the Weaver Girl towards him.
Finally, he drew her delicate figure right into his arms.
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