bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 457 Coronation

Bricks and stones splashed, and Li Zai's body was like an insect scattered by the strong wind, flying uncontrollably in the air. It wasn't until he hit a pillar that it shattered the pillar in an instant and was buried. Among the rubble.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and there was no sound.

Even a strong-willed person wouldn't be able to withstand such a powerful impact.

Yang Churan - the naked, scarred monster that Yang Churan turned into fell back to the ground. With an expressionless face, he looked up at the mountain of corpses of Li Zai's clones piled up around him, and then turned his gaze to Li Zai lying in the smoke and dust. direction.

The battlefield has been devastated, and the surrounding wooden buildings and bricks have long been turned into ruins.

The unobstructed wind quickly dispersed the dust on the ground, and Li Zai seemed to have fallen to the ground, unconscious.

Fainting on the battlefield means that all the power of life and death is held by the opponent.

The essence of Li Zai's ability is to create his own clone through spiritual power to fight.

Then, when the clone is attacked, the result of "being hit" is converted into "dispelling the clone", allowing the spiritual power to return to oneself, thus gaining the upper hand on the battlefield.

But after the clone was strangely injected with spiritual power by Yang Churan, the return step became extremely slow. At this moment, the flesh and blood in the square all had spiritual power that had not had time to return to Li Zai's body. .

With such a huge Jingguan remaining, it is natural to imagine that there is not much spiritual power left in Li Zai's body at this time.

Dangerous!

At this time, Yang Churan naturally had no reason to be merciful - not to mention that she was no longer rational at this moment.

She raised her hand without any hesitation, and the howling wind gathered in her palm, and in an instant it was twisted into an invisible spear.

"Shh-!"

The wind howled, and the spear shot out violently.

Xiubu was the guardian of Emperor Simeng, and Li Zai's subordinate was Han Dongwen.

But the spear was not directed in the direction of Lieutenant Xiube, who was no longer able to fight back.

The spear formed by the strong wind almost brushed past Li Zai, and flew straight past the direction where Li Zai and Han Dongwen were. The violent force of the spear along the way disintegrated the broken masonry into a sky-high pile of rubble. The dust broke through the entire Haizhou City.

If someone looked down from the clouds, they would be able to see that this shot penetrated the entire Haizhou, like a stroke drawn by the gods on the sand table.

At the end of the gun was Jiang Ningyun and the huge flower tree behind her.

The Flower Punishment Array has been completed, and the huge sarcoma incarnated by Yang Facai has been completely bound by the vines of the flower tree, and the sharp roar can already be heard as the end of a powerful crossbow.

Yang Facai is dead.

In other words, this immortal monster finally lost the possibility of its final struggle.

A ball of light emitting a dazzling bright yellow light was falling out of the body of the sarcoma monster Yang Facai. It was covered with mucus and mucous membranes in Yang Facai's body, and was burned clean by the hot yellow light in the next second. .

Jiang Ningyun's eyes were fixed on the fireball, staring at the Double Ninth Crown in it. Just as she was about to reach out to touch it, Yang Churan's violent wind spear had already pierced her side in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound that broke through the air, the air that had been compressed to the extreme exploded beside Jiang Ningyun. The Chongyang Crown with flowing flames swirled and flew into the sky. Jiang Ningyun's figure was blasted ten times in mid-air. It was only a few steps away that he stabilized.

She looked startled, raised her hand to reach for the Chongyang Crown in the air, and rushed upwards.

At the same time, Yang Churan, who was in front of Li Zai and Han Dongwen a few seconds ago, had risen up in the air, almost half the distance from Haizhou City, and her speed of swooping over was no slower than the spear she had just thrown.

Yang Churan also stretched out his hands, those hands that were beaten and peeled like dead bodies in the river, belonging to monsters.

The two have the same goal.

Double Ninth Festival crown.

If there is a CG slow-motion close-up at this time, it must be that Jiang Ningyun and Yang Churan are constantly approaching the Double Ninth Crown in mid-air. One has an anxious expression, and the other has a ferocious face.

And the Chongyang Crown with the remaining flames must be slowly turning and falling in mid-air.

If this slow motion could capture the next second, you would be able to see a flash of green light reflected from the surface of the Double Ninth Crown - it was a green flash that suddenly lit up right above the Double Ninth Crown. From the flash of light, a third hand stretched out, and before Jiang Ningyun and Yang Churan had yet to touch the Double Ninth Crown, they steadily held the Double Ninth Crown in their arms.

Even though the flames rising on the surface of the Double Ninth Crown were so hot that it was visible to the naked eye, the skin on the hand was suddenly burnt to a bloody pulp, and the blood seeping out of the wound instantly vaporized, but the skin on the hand was not burned. Instead, there was an ominous rust-red color.

The owner of the hand is quaint.

And she was not the only one. Where the green light shone, the figures of Chi Hanyang and Liu Cheng also jumped out.

"Fuck me!"

Chi Hanyang took a breath. He thought that he would appear directly on the battlefield when he returned to Haizhou City from the Jade King's Court, but he never thought that he would be in mid-air.

As he fell, he glanced around, his eyes focused on the ruins on the main street.

When Han Dongwen looked at Li Zai's mountain of corpses from his perspective, he didn't feel that shocked yet. However, at this moment, he could still see the horrifying mountain of corpses with his naked eyes from such a distance, which did make his scalp numb.

With so many corpses, Li Zai must not have much spiritual power left in his body.

"Uh ah ah!"

A somewhat painful sound came from the top of Chi Hanyang's head. He turned his head suddenly and saw that Gu Ya, who had already hugged the Chongyang Crown, let go of his hand at this moment. The skin that had just held the Chongyang Crown was covered with Traces of rusty fire.

It was obvious that these rusty fires were treating Gu Ya. Was her injury after coming into contact with the Chongyang Crown just now too severe?

The severe pain visible to the naked eye made Gu Ya let go of his hand all of a sudden, and the Chongyang Crown with flames rotated down from mid-air.

"Catch the Double Ninth Crown! This is the national gift of Simeng. You must not let the false saint of Blood Harbor take it!"

Liu Cheng's anxious voice sounded, and two huge wings painted in ink appeared behind Chi Hanyang.

Chi Hanyang stretched out his hand. It was impossible for him to let the Chongyang Crown slip away, but the body of Unit 1 could not let go even if it was burned into charcoal.

He hugged Chongyang Guan tightly.

The fire exploded immediately, and the fabric of Chi Hanyang's hands suddenly turned gray and black, and then was pulled into a black rain by the falling wind. The skin that was originally covered by the fabric was exposed to the flames, but he refused to let go.

"give me!"

Gu Ya's angry voice sounded in the sky above her head. She slightly restrained her angry temper due to the severe pain and added: "Don't be like me, being played by the country in the palm of your hand!"

Liu Cheng beside him said nothing, and with a slight squeeze of his hand, the dark wings behind Chi Hanyang flapped uncontrollably and rushed towards Liu Cheng's direction.

"you!"

Gu Ya gritted his teeth, turned around and glared at Liu Cheng - he was already riding on the back of a giant eagle painted in ink and water, shortening the distance from Gu Ya.

However, before Gu Ya could make a move, two rays of light suddenly lit up, one on the left and the other on the right, suddenly blocking Chi Hanyang's approach to Liu Cheng. Tengman blocked the way.

Chi Hanyang turned around and saw that Jiang Ningyun had stepped forward and stretched out a hand: "The holy object in your hand is a gift from Simeng Immortal, and it will be handed over to the national law immediately -"

Before she could finish her words, the vine barrier behind Chi Hanyang suddenly shattered, and Yang Churan's figure burst out of the sky against the sunlight, holding a gun in hand and rushing straight towards Chi Hanyang.

Mo Ying under Liu Cheng's seat flapped his wings and rushed over.

Gu Ya and Liu Cheng are above, Jiang Ningyun and Yang Churan are beside them.

Everyone's goal is Chi Hanyang, and they all have the Double Ninth Festival crown in his arms.

"Hand over it!"

It was impossible to tell who was shouting.

However, the next second, the hands stretched out by these people all tightened in unison.

Chi Hanyang, who was in mid-air, put the flaming Double Ninth Festival crown on his head.

(End of this chapter)