Chapter 96 The King of Zhenbei

Chapter 96 The King of Zhenbei

Just when Chu Xiu was torturing the Thousand-faced True Lord,

Outside, go to the capital.

The blood sacrifice continues.

Even with the support of the ninety-nine-star formation.

The blood mist floating in the air became thicker and thicker.

In a short period of time, at least a million mortals died in Shangjing City.

This world of the weak and the strong is so cruel.

No matter how noble an ant's status is, he is still an ant.

The lives of the weak are like grass and mustard, cut off one crop after another!

"This damn formation has blocked the way out."

"We can't get out, and we can't deliver the news."

"I don't want to stay here, I can't perish~"

Not only mortals are desperate, but some monks are also desperate.

"There is a great sage and strong man holding his hands in the void."

Could it be that Yan was standing on the top of the tower of the Taisu Embassy, ​​looking into the void, with worry in her eyes?

"Master Yunxia Peak is fighting against two great saints..."

"Although my strength has reached the peak of the Little Saint, I cannot participate in this level of battle and cannot help her."

Sigh.

Feeling powerless.

"The Great Sage is the mainstay under this starry sky. If you don't become a Great Sage, you will be an ant after all."

On her shoulders, she looked like a crow, and the two long golden feathers on her head were so beautiful. She held her head with her wings, shivered, and cursed: "I feel like I am being tortured..."

"His grandma, who has such evil intentions, actually wants to extinguish the seeds of the future emperor."

Boom...

There were sonic booms in the sky.

That is a phenomenon that occurs when monks fly rapidly.

A majestic man, wearing battle armor and holding a red tassel gun, rushed straight to the palace with murderous intent and sharp eyes.

Mortals who knelt down to pray for the protection of the immortals saw him.

The monks and casual cultivators from various sects stationed in Shangjing also saw him.

"King of Zhenbei~"

"It's King Zhenbei, our patron saint of Daza. He finally appears."

There were cheers in the capital city.

"It's possible to go to the capital."

"The King of Zhenbei, the King of Zhenbei~"

Immediately after seeing him, mortals rushed home and knelt under the shrine, kowtowing to the statue of King Zhenbei and praying that the disaster would pass as soon as possible.

His appearance.

To rekindle hope in people who were originally in despair.

The King of Zhenbei looked cold and stern and shouted, "Kill~"

The word "kill" echoed in Shangjing City.

Instantly, he broke through the void and arrived at the battlefield where Qi Mengdie was.

"Father, he is the King of Zhenbei... He is the real King of Zhenbei."

Zhu Ziyue covered her mouth with surprise on her face.

She didn't expect that King Zhenbei would suddenly appear.

Zhu Yong nodded and looked into the void, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

At the same time.

Void battlefield.

It has been covered by ice and snow, becoming a world where ice and snow have solidified.

The Great Saint Corpse Puppet's resistance to beatings was outrageous. He was filled with death energy and relied on his physical strength to fight Qi Mengdie in close combat. Even though she attacked Wushuang, she was entangled and unable to escape.

Black Soul used various evil magical powers and long-range attacks not far away to interrupt her attack rhythm.

Qi Mengdie's snowy hair was flying, and her eyes were indifferent, without any warmth.

Sword after sword slashed the corpses away, and the black souls kept approaching.

"Jie Jie..."

"Qi Mengdie, why bother? You can't attack me beyond the corpse puppet."

"I have long been invincible."

He just finished speaking.

A figure wearing black armor cut through the void and rushed straight toward the corpse.

A cold light shone in the cold, dark void.

The king of Zhenbei stabbed out the red tassel spear, and the spear was as if it wanted to pierce the entire sky.

Bang~

The corpse puppets screamed, and thousands of them flew out. A hole as big as a bowl was stabbed in the chest, and the dark wounds leaked dirty and unpleasant liquid.

"Master Yunxia Peak, I'll hold the corpse puppet while you deal with the black-robed man."

Meet him.

Qi Mengdie quickly sent a message and asked, "Is Chu Xiu okay?"

The King of Zhenbei held a gun, charged at your corpse, and sent a message back to you: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that he wanted to hold back the Thousand-faced True King."

In an instant, he rushed to the corpse puppet and drew his spear diagonally. The power was so powerful that the space was being destroyed...

The corpse puppet instinctively retreats.

There is no chance of continuing to pester Qi Mengdie.

A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, "Let's solve it as soon as possible!"

"King of Zhenbei~" Black Soul gnashed his teeth and cursed softly as he flew back, "That idiot Qianmian didn't kill you."

Qi Mengdie's ice and snow eyes were filled with divine energy, and the immortal sword intent "ice and snow" merged with the murderous intent to form two sets of ice crystal divine rays, which collapsed the space barrier and arrived instantly. He took the black soul between his eyebrows to defeat his altar and destroy his soul.

The hair on the back of Black Soul's neck stood up.

Before the divine light hit him, a sharp pain was in the center of his eyebrows.

"We have to hide."

He was horrified in his heart, and his soul flew out of the altar, holding a broken death knell.

The death knell rose in the wind and stood in front of him.

Boom!!

! Bang!!

The terrifying impact knocked thousands of Deathstrokes away and smashed them onto the edge of a void vortex.

The great sage energy woven into it will obliterate the void vortex that can swallow a small planet.

Kick, kick, kick...

Black Soul staggered back thousands of meters.

Wow...he opened his mouth and spit out black blood...his soul was almost shaken away.

Qi Mengdie's previous move, which combined eye skills with sword intent, was so powerful that even the King of Zhenbei, who was fighting fiercely with the zombies thousands of miles away, looked sideways.

The corpse puppet is in the middle stage of the Great Sage, and his body is very powerful.

In the past, Zhenbei King could only hurt it with a sneak attack. Now, with his hands on the front, the enemy was soon at a disadvantage.

After all, he is at the third level of the Great Sage. He is in the early stages of the Great Sage. In addition, his injuries have not yet recovered, and he has less than seven points out of ten points left.

He was hit by the zombie's fist and coughed up blood.

The red tassel gun trembled.

"I can't lose..."

"The corpse puppet must be held back so that Master Yunxia can kill the black-robed man."

"I have fulfilled the late emperor's instructions. I must fulfill my promise this time and complete the Holy Son Chu Xiu throne."

His eyes were as bright as stars, the blood-colored flames rising all over his body, and wisps of white appearing among the pitch-black hair.

He has burned his blood essence and longevity to fight against the corpse puppet.

The magical powers collided, space debris flew, and chaotic energy surged.

"Kill, kill, kill~"

The situation of the black soul on the other side was also miserable. Qi Mengdie was chasing him and was constantly coughing up blood...

If it weren't for his two extremely powerful physical skills that could save his life, he would have been killed on the spot.

He only really understands it now.

The pain that Thousand Faces True Monarch felt when he faced Qi Mengdie alone.

"I am a pervert, and I think this woman is a pervert."

"No, if this continues, I will surely perish~ We must free the corpse puppet and deal with this woman together."

Black Soul made seals with both hands.

In the void tens of thousands of miles away.

The corpse puppet's dark pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the death aura instantly became fifty percent stronger.

With one punch, the king of Zhenbei was thrown away by thousands of people.

Phew~

Blood flew everywhere.

King Zhenbei forcibly stabilized his body and caught up with the corpse puppet, who was about to join the black soul at a faster speed.

"With me here today, you don't even want to go there."

"Come and fight~"

King Zhenbei has increasingly gray hair, and wrinkles appear on his handsome face.

The divine flame is burning more and more vigorously, and I will fight to the death to hold it back.