Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 769

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

The men's eyes glowed lewdly, and they said loudly, with abnormal excitement!

No one noticed that the eyes of the scorpion girl had a faint green light, and the stone seemed to come alive.

"What are you waiting for?!" the village chief shouted.

The men rushed in instantly!
"Help! Brother Hu, help! No, I hate you, please, let me go!" Yingzi cried, cursed, and cursed, but how could she resist a group of vigorous men.

"Crack!" Wang Qianyue crushed the stones on the temple!
at this time!

Streams of black air shot up into the sky, and when the black air fell to the ground, it turned into ghosts with dull eyes, armored bodies, and claw-like arms and legs!

Piece by piece, countless!

Ten thousand ghosts are alive!

This is the truth in the memory, mercilessly strangling all comers!

"Good time!" The anger in Wang Qianyue's heart boiled over to the sky!

Not only to this group of stupid, cruel and barbaric villagers, but also to this sinister evil god, and also to Yingzi's gullibility, who mistakenly handed over his sincerity to this kind of garbage.

The spells were scattered everywhere, flying one after another, and condensed in one place, forming forts one after another!

The fort of spells!
The turret lipstick flashes, and the cannon fires instantly!
This is definitely comparable to the power of dozens of tons of explosives exploding together!
The turret combined with spells, all kinds of formidable powers add to each other, and even have the effect of restraining ghosts!
But what is surprising is that when these powerful shells are fired into the ghost, it is only like exploding fireworks in it, and the power of the shots seems to enter another dimension.

Wang Qianyue shot a few more times, and the situation remained the same.

"Have you entered their home court?" Wang Qianyue said to herself.

The ghosts attacked and killed without hindrance, with gusts of dark wind and the sound of piercing through the air.

Wang Qianyue jumped forward, and Lingbo made small steps, connecting a few moves, making a sound of bumping, their attacks will definitely have an effect!
How to fight this battle, my moves are completely useless to them, but their moves can directly affect themselves, isn't this cheating?

Something must have been overlooked!
A few jumped to Ning Caichen's side.

"Brother Ning, I saw that the temple enshrines a demon girl. Demons and ghosts have not been in the same family since ancient times..."

"You're right, demons and ghosts don't belong together, but that temple enshrines not a demon girl, but a demon god!" Ning Caichen looked extremely serious, "I know how they died, and I also know what happened to Xiaojie."

The strength of the demon god, needless to say, must be far superior to that of a cultivator!
She didn't expect to get this answer!
Wang Qianyue was waiting to ask again, Nie Zhijie was shocked again!
I saw her long hair fluttering all over her head, her two canine teeth protruding from her lips, her face was covered with bruises, her eye sockets were sunken, and her eyes glowed scarlet. There was no trace of humanity in her.

She has completely turned into a ghost!
With a roar, she flew towards the mountain not far away!

"Qianyue, if I can't survive this calamity, I will go with Xiaojie." Ning Caichen made a decision in an instant, and his whole body continued to shrink, turning into a little ghost baby, and flew away together!
This--

Wang Qianyue was stunned!

"Auntie, that ghost saint is determined to die. Human beings controlled by evil gods have no other way except to call them back in the state of their souls!" Si Kongdong said quietly, his tone not the same as before.

Wang Qianyue had mixed feelings in her heart, once Si Kongdong made it clear, how could she not know the seriousness of it.Glancing at the green dot that disappeared into the darkness, she squeezed black and white's hands tightly.

"Is it a demon god? It's nothing special!"

Any enchantment, there are always traces to follow!

Eyes slightly closed, hair, no wind automatically!
The magic circle around you is formed, the spiritual power spreads boundlessly, and the inheritance of the blood emperor begins!
At this moment, she is more demon than demon!
But someone is one step faster than her!
"My city of the undead is still short of nourishment." The cold voice caught the charm of the night!

Zhou Weisheng took a wrong step and pointed to the sky.

The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and a city of undead carried by countless bone dragons suddenly appeared in the air!

She almost forgot that there is an ancestor who plays ghosts here!
Wang Qianyue has also seen the city of the dead several times. Changya Mountain Zhou Weisheng made a strong attack and turned the Nether Temple into his territory. After a few years, the Nether Temple is no longer what it used to be, and has become a completely different existence. .guanm.com Text
More magnificent, bigger, more domineering, and more treacherous!

As if to open up a new space to accommodate it, his city of the undead is sturdy, sharp, and unstoppable!
I don't know what method he used to refine it. The countless bone dragons are all thousands of feet long, with red flames in their eyes, assisting in various movements, carrying a magnificent city-state on their backs!
The city-state is not fully revealed, only a corner is exposed, but just this exposed corner is enough to make people shocked, dumbfounded, and screaming!
Or maybe, when this city-state appeared, it couldn't scream at all. It was dumb, stupid, and could only look up, surrender, and tremble!
The city-state is black, a rich black!
The bone dragon bears the city-state on its back, and there are countless unknown monster bones and beast bones, which are thousands of feet high and tens of thousands of feet long. There are giant bones, each of which is dead as if alive, releasing the most intense evil spirit!

In the city, there are also ghostly ghost warriors wrapped in black gas!

Four skeleton warriors in black robes led tens of thousands of Nether warriors flying down, while the rest looked down lazily, as if they didn't bother to do anything.

Wang Qianyue could clearly feel that the overall strength of Zhou Weisheng's City of the Dead had grown stronger again!

She didn't know what he went through, and she didn't know what he had done in the past few years, but what she was sure of was that it would definitely not be a trivial matter, it would definitely be an earth-shattering event!

This young man was born with hatred and darkness, the sky cannot stop his birth, rain of blood, hundreds of millions of ghosts refine their souls, he is not afraid of the scourge of heaven, the heaven and the earth cannot tolerate him, he is beyond the five elements, either he will be born, the world will suffer, and the cycle of reincarnation will be destroyed, or he will be born. Die, die from the catastrophe!
An existence that shouldn't be born, heaven and earth devils!

At this moment, he is standing under the city of the undead, like the master of the same world, like the king who rules the darkness!
The black wind was blowing his silver hair, and that short silver hair seemed to emit silver light.

There seemed to be countless black wings spread out from behind him.

A skeleton warrior who looked like a sixteenth-century monk flew down slowly, as if afraid of startling him, wrapping a long black scarf around him more gently than a big girl.

The scarf fluttered with the wind, the chubby claws of the ghost dragon on the side grabbed his corner, and the terrifying and powerful skeleton warrior behind him, this scene was extremely beautiful and strange, cold and desolate, and the teenagers under the black city-state constituted a beautiful scene. An extreme picture!

Without his order at all, the Nether Warrior fell down in an instant, holding a colorless blade, harvesting the undead of Beiye.

Let's compare, whose method is more bloody, and take a look, who is darker!
(End of this chapter)