I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 360 The Dead King

Three days is really too short for this huge martial arts world.

But three days were also enough to spread the great event of the dispute between the Baqi Evil God and the Wulin to everyone in the Wulin.

Who can fight and how to fight? Such topics continue to appear among different people in the world. Unlike the previous world-wide Fengyun Monument that simply competed for the best in the world, the bet this time also includes the evil spirit of the Yaqi Evil God who was beheaded in the past. Dragon head.

If the Shenzhou Wulin is defeated and the Eight-Qi Evil God regains control of the eight dragon heads and his strength is greatly improved, even with Bai Yuheng, it will undoubtedly be a huge catastrophe for the Wulin and the common people. Therefore, this The First World War attracted the attention of all forces, not only the results, but also the candidates for the Chinese martial arts side participating in the war.

If your strength is insufficient and you lose, you will be despised by thousands of people.

Naturally, no one dares to spurn Bai Yuheng, so those who participate in the competition will undoubtedly become the targets of thousands of people.

However, even though all parties have made inquiries, they have never been able to find out who Bai Yuheng has finalized as a contestant.

At the end of three days, the Ping'an Inn was filled with people, the seats were packed, and the guest rooms were already packed to the brim.

Accompanied by a violent roar, a terrifying evil aura, and a frightening power, a majestic figure suddenly landed on the stone platform that Bai Yuheng had prepared in advance.

After the medicinal pills provided by Bai Yuheng and three days of convalescence, the body of the Yaqi Evil God has completely recovered, and his aura has been fully released, shocking countless people in the world. Looking at the huge body that exudes powerful power, they are all frightened. , secretly marveling that Bai Yuheng could even defeat such a terrifying existence, which is really incredible.

"In this case, this battle will be up to me." The deceased king took the lead and said, "Ye Zhu's injury is not light, so he can get more space for cultivation, not to mention the light of God Killing. If I am unfortunately defeated, with the help of God Killing The light can at least preserve my chance of winning for one round."

"The person who can be selected by Bai Yuheng to face us must be extraordinary."

"Ha." Yuzhixin didn't say anything more, just a contemptuous smile, which was worth a thousand words.

He noticed that since he faced Bai Yuheng, Hell Greed, who was still active among the seven souls, had become rare and silent.

"In my opinion, when we make arrangements, should we also consider the other party's plan?" He said slowly, "Human art of war once mentioned that knowing oneself and the enemy will lead to victory in any battle. We have nothing to do with the people the other party will send." On the other hand, Bai Yuheng knows the seven of us very well, and on this point, we have been at a disadvantage from the beginning."

"Ah."

"Yu Zhanxin, are you looking down on me?" Xiao Xiao said angrily after hearing this.

"Every battle is about the return of the dragon's head, so every battle must be won, which is not easy." Tianhuizong still maintained his usual posture, showing that it had nothing to do with him.

"Therefore, I agree with Yu Zhixin's view. In the first battle, we will send out the stronger among us. This not only retains the possibility of victory, but also allows us to infer China's current strength level."

"In the first battle, if we can win, we should first take a dragon head and return it to increase our strength and increase our chances of winning in the future." Yu Zhixin said from the side, "In my opinion, Ye Zhu or the King of Death would be the most appropriate to take action."

At the same time, within the body of the Yaqi Evil God, the seven spiritual consciousnesses were constantly communicating, and they were still arguing over who should fight.

"Yu Huan, what do you think?" Emperor Wujian Changan looked at Yu Hui who didn't say a word.

What level do you have among the seven souls? Don't you have any points?

Emperor Wu Jian Chang An nodded, and then looked at Ye Zhu and King Miao, "So, what do you two think?"

"I have no objection." Ye Zhu said.

"it is good."

All the souls discussed and decided, they all knew that this battle would not be like before, so they also showed an unprecedented unity. As for Xiao's opinions alone, they will not be taken seriously by the others.

"Bai Yuheng!" The deceased king replaced the Emperor Wu Jian Chang An and took over the body of the Eight-Digit Evil God. He suddenly spoke, his voice reaching heaven and earth and echoing over the Ping'an Inn.

"The deceased king has come to learn from me. In the land of China, hundreds of years later, there are still many talented people. Let mankind know how insignificant they are in front of the power of the evil god!"

"The dead king, ha, come on."

As he finished speaking, he saw Bai Yuheng perform a magic trick. In his hand, a clay puppet wearing a brown battle armor, an antler bag on its head, and holding a large sword was thrown into the air, followed by a line of soul consciousness separated from the body of the Yaqi Evil God. Melted into the clay doll, the clay doll turned into a living person in the blink of an eye.

Brown Japanese battle armor, antlers pocket, large sword, extraordinary bravery.

But when this scene fell in the eyes of the soul consciousnesses of the Eight-Qi Evil God, there was an indescribable feeling of shock.

"This is..." Tianhuizong was stunned.

"Why, I feel so familiar." Ye Zhu also said.

"Ah, why, why do you make me feel close to you? Why?" Xiao Xiao roared uncontrollably.

Yu Gu looked at this scene thoughtfully.

The clay doll possessed by the deceased king came to the martial arts platform. Looking at the familiar weapons in his hands and feeling this familiar yet unfamiliar body, the deceased king also felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"What exactly is this body, this person..."

"Why, why do I feel so familiar?"

Swinging the knife brought up a fierce wind blade, which was obviously a body that had never been in contact before, but at this moment, everything was so natural.

It was as if this body and this person belonged to him.

"Knew it……"

Bai Yuheng looked at this scene and murmured to himself, "The general of the Tuxie Kingdom, Murata Goichiro, is also the most valiant general among the five warring kingdoms, and is now the deceased king."

"What an amazing ability, Bai Yuheng. What you can do always exceeds my expectations."

Yaqi Evil God looked at the figure wearing armor and said.

In response to this, Bai Yuheng just waved his fan and said leisurely: "Oh, if this is the only way to make Lord Evil God marvel, then how will you deal with yourself when you are defeated?"

"If you think your candidate can defeat me, then King Qi will wait and see." King Qi said to Bai Yuheng, "So, where is the representative from China?"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, isn't this coming?"

Before the words were spoken, the situation was changing, the world was shaken, the sound of poetry trumpets echoed across the world, and an extraordinary figure descended from the sea of ​​clouds, officially unveiling the prelude to the war!

(End of this chapter)