Nine Deaths Become Gods

1542 There is no way to join forces!

"Yes, I am the descendant of Jiuyou of this generation!" Zimeng said lightly after Long Aiyu escaped safely. 【ka” /

"Okay, you are the descendant of Jiuyou, then you can leave, I will never make things difficult for you!" Bhikkhu said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" This time it was Zimeng's turn to be puzzled!

"Monster, do you know Jiuyou Fengchu?" Long Aiyu also asked suspiciously. Although he has been thinking about how to achieve his goal, he is still very curious when he hears this!

"I don't really know each other, but I have received the favor of the Nine Nether Phoenix Cubs once. Although it was an unintentional kindness, I will also embarrass her descendants!" Bhikkhu said without bothering to explain.

"Xiaoyu, are we going to retreat?" Zimeng asked uncertainly.

"No way!" Long Aiyu said helplessly, and then he looked at the bhikkhu and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency, Great Demon King, we have no intention of becoming an enemy of you. It's okay to let me go first, but the one I want you Zuo Minggong Pavilion, I wonder if you can give up your love?".

"Ah, hahaha, boy, you have a big appetite. It's just a daydream to actually want this king's treasure! And I just said to let the descendants of Jiuyou leave. As for the rest of you, don't even think about leaving here alive today. , Kill you and I can directly enter the more advanced interface, how can I let you go!" Bhikkhu laughed and said in his unbearable voice.

"Hmph, you actually want to keep us all, your appetite is really big!" Xiao Feng said coldly.

"Really, if I let you run away alone today, I, the Great Demon King, Bhikkhu, will be a puppy!" Bhikkhu said confidently.

"Everyone has heard that this guy is going to be wiped out today, we must not just sit around and kill him together!" Xiao Feng shouted with a flick of his arms.

This time, everyone was very united. Except for Bai Changkong and a few people who didn't know what they were facing, the others expressed their strong support. After all, this monk's strength was abnormal and his methods were cruel. They were all killed by him, and they had to join forces in order to survive!

"Noisy!" Bhikkhu wiped his little horns without difficulty, ignored those clamoring strongmen, looked at Zimeng and asked indifferently: "Heir of Jiuyou, I don't want to embarrass you, but if If you are stubborn, then you can’t blame me for being more polite!”.

"I'm sorry, I live and die with my husband, we have nothing to say!" Zimeng refused without hesitation.

"I really don't know what is good or bad, so I can't blame my king for not showing kindness today!" Bhikkhu said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, let's do it!" Xiao Feng gave an order, and everyone present at the same time launched a violent attack on Bhikkhu!

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All kinds of attacks superimpose and attack that bhikkhu, but the attacks of so many powerful people are still unable to break through the golden shield of this pavilion. Long Aiyu and others have nothing to do with that defensive shield, even if they gather So many people shot together is also helpless!

"Have you guys had a good time fighting? Since you want to die so much, then I will grant you my blessing, Hongsha Wanli!" Bhikkhu shouted indifferently when he saw that his besiegers had almost formed their formation.

I saw that the red tornado that originally supported the Minggong Pavilion to fly suddenly stopped. The next moment, it exploded in all directions!

It was as if countless barbarians suddenly took off their reins, and rushed in all directions under the pursuit of firecrackers!

"Defend!" Xiao Feng shouted with an ugly face, he didn't expect to unite so many people to attack together and still be unable to break through this guy's defense, since the attack was ineffective and the opponent attacked, so he had to defend hard!

Long Aiyu and Guo Xian immediately flew back to Zimeng and the others. The bhikkhu's attack broke through Ameng's defensive formation so easily, making Long Aiyu and the others very afraid of this guy's attack. Fortunately, Long Aiyu and Guo Xian both have holy armor body protection, and the two of them can definitely block any attack on the mainland of Kyushu in front of them!

As the sandstorm exploded, countless red sand arrows flew in all directions, and the others also decisively defended!

For a time, the whole sky was filled with red sand, and the attack launched by this bhikkhu directly repelled Long Aiyu and the others, and some strong men who hadn't had time to defend were stabbed by those red sand arrows. Death turned into a pile of red sand and was swallowed up!

Although the attack by Bhikkhu this time caused casualties to Xiao Feng and the others, it also made Xiao Feng and others breathe a sigh of relief, because it was a false alarm!

"What's the matter with this guy's attack? According to the power he used to attack Ameng before, I am afraid that all of us here will die except for those who have holy equipment and special defense methods. How come they are so easily killed? Block it?" Long Aiyu said doubtfully after resisting the attack of the red sand.

"That's right, no one can survive the attack that can break through my previous defense, right?" Ameng himself was also puzzled, wondering if the power of my spiritual circle had regressed?

"I know I know!" Shuo shouted immediately.

"Shuo, what do you know?" Everyone quickly looked at Shuo and asked.

"I know what's going on with his attack? These red sands also have the effect of devouring the power of death. In fact, I can summon zombies because there is such a power of death that is not easy to dissipate in the scrapped puppets and dead bodies! But this bhikkhu The Great Demon King Qiu is better than me in using the power of death. The only summon I can disperse is the power of death to awaken the zombies, but this Bhikkhu Great Demon King can use the red sand to gather the power of death together. You guys Thinking about concentrating the power of so many of my zombies together, how could the attack not be terrifying?" Shuo explained.

"Damn it, it's really another dead body, we've had a bad time!" Long Aiyu said depressingly.

"Shuo has a special sense of the power of death, and what she said is absolutely unmistakable, but why does Shuo's attack become stronger and weaker at other times?" Zimeng asked puzzled.

"This should have something to do with the method of concentrating the power of death. When he attacked Uncle Ameng before, it was a concentrated attack, but this attack and the previous sneak attack were scattered attacks. The total amount of power of death is certain. The power of this concentrated attack is naturally stronger than that of scattered attacks!" Shuo explained.

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