sorcery

Chapter 86
"Boy Yun, don't be mother-in-law or mother-in-law. The king of the dead has already bullied you at the door. Give me the seal. I'll stop them first."

There was urgency in Fan Tong's eyes, the King of the Dead definitely came to slaughter the city.

"Senior, now is not the time for you to show your personal bravery. You must put the overall situation first. If the one who controls the corpses is not the dead king, he will wait for you to leave the city. At that time, there will be no power to check and balance him in the city. Who can stop him? The lives of millions of people in the city are all in your mind."

Yun Chen's voice was extremely cold and filled with an extremely serious aura.

"Stinky boy, the old man is a dignified ancient king, do you want me to be a shrinking turtle?"

Fan Tong took out the cigarette stick conveniently, wishing he could give Yun Chen a few slaps, now no one can stop the dead king except him.

"That's right! Little friend, except for Senior, we have no one to stop now! If the one who controls the corpses is the King of the Dead, it will be too late for us to react when the soldiers approach the city!"

Nie Canghai sighed heavily, even if he wanted to ask for help now, it would be useless. Even if the royal family wanted to come, unless there was such a teleportation array connected, it would take three days at the earliest.

"Little friend, at this point, the only way is for seniors to resist first! Otherwise, Thunder City will be reduced to death!"

Qing Muzi sighed heavily, his eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

"No, I said no, but I can't. Senior, the seal of Qiankun is left to you, but you are not allowed to go out of the city. If corpses surround the city, you can deploy the formation inside and cover Thunder City."

The Seal of Heaven and Earth Seal appeared in Yun Chen's palm, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, as if he had made some important decision.

"Little friend Yun, what about you?"

Fan Tong saw that Yun Chen was going to give him the seal, and he was not allowed to leave here, so he didn't know what Yun Chen wanted to do.

"There is a prerequisite for controlling the corpses, and that is to use the flesh and blood altar to attract the power of the underworld. If the flesh and blood altar is destroyed, Thunder City can be prevented from being destroyed."

Yun Chen's eyes were full of firmness. Compared with the threat of the dead king, this group of corpses was more harmful. He already knew the existence of the flesh and blood altar, so he simply took a risk.

"No, boy, you are playing with your life. If the dead king is waiting for you at the altar, wouldn't you be a sheep?" Fan Tong yelled loudly. Compared with Yun Chen, he would rather die by himself. Nor can Yun Chen be subject to any mishaps.

"Young friend Yun, you can't go. You have already paid too much for Lei Ting's claim to the city. As the city lord, how can I back down? I should go."

Nie Canghai's eyes were full of shame, he couldn't let Yun Chen go, if something happened to him, he couldn't bear it.

"That's enough, Lord City Master. I'm not the one who underestimates you. With your righteousness, I'm afraid you will be discovered if you don't get close to the altar of flesh and blood for ten miles. Then you will die in vain. No one is more suitable for me to go. Maybe I Your cultivation is not as good as yours, but in terms of experience in dealing with evil spirits and the dead, you are far behind."

Yun Chen's eyes were filled with incomparable determination. Even if he was in crisis, he still had the hole card of Xiao Qi, who could summon him through the altar of flesh and blood. If they went there, they would surely die.

Everyone was silent, the atmosphere in front of them was extremely oppressive, especially Nie Canghai's face was full of shame, he should have taken the lead, but now Yun Chen took the responsibility of this person face to face.

But apart from Yun Chen, there really was no one else who could deal with the dead. He was the only one who survived from the hands of the dead, and even wiped out the dead.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's not too late, I want to go immediately. By the way, Lord City Master, show me Wan Qingliu, and when I come back, I will deal with this traitor."

Yun Chen's eyes flickered with a bit of anger, he hated traitors the most, and wanted to dig him out.

"Hey! Little friend, I, Nie Canghai, am ashamed of you and the millions of people in Thunder City! Don't worry, Wan Qingliu is a traitor, and the city will definitely arrest him personally."

Nie Canghai sighed heavily, with deep helplessness and self-blame in his eyes.

"My lord, you are too serious. The Thunder City is in peace, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. You, the city lord, have no shame in your heart or anyone else."

"I only hope that one day, the people of my human race will be like dragons, hundreds of races will coexist peacefully, there will be no more wars in the world, and the world will be peaceful."

"If you don't forget your original intention, you will always be there."

Yun Chen looked out the window, his lifelong long-cherished wish is that the human race will not be bullied anymore, and truly stand among the heavens.

Qing Muzi, Mu Yuankong, and Nie Canghai all looked shocked. Yun Chen's ambition is so huge, no wonder he is not for himself, but for the human race, for the rise of the human race, and for the sake of the people. Bullying, let the human race truly stand in the heavens and the world, so that there will be no more wars in the world, this is the real emperor!

"Senior, Thunder City is in your hands, Huang'er, let's go."

Yun Chen's gaze was filled with incomparable firmness, and his figure walked towards the stairs.

"Boy, take this with you. Don't be greedy. This is for you."

Fan Tongtong gritted his teeth, and took out a broken scroll from the space bracelet. The whole body was golden, covered with countless sigils, but there was a faint trace of holy power in it, full of trembling breath.

Yun Chen's eyes were fixed, and his heart was filled with endless shock. The imperial decree of the emperor turned out to be the imperial edict of the emperor. The decree of the supreme power of humanity.Possesses the supreme power to follow the law with words, change the world and change the world, and exterminate all demons.

Although there is a dilapidated imperial decree in front of him, if his own luck is used as a sacrifice, even if he is facing a saint, he can be killed, but only his own luck and merit can exert its power.

"Hahaha! Senior, the seal of Qiankun belongs to you, and this thing belongs to me."

Yun Chen laughed three times, now that he has the emperor's decree, he will be sure enough to kill the dead king, but the price may be his life, but even if he dies, he will definitely not lose Thunder City.

Instead, he jumped from the window, runes flashed all over his body, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"I knew it, I knew it, brat, you are too shameless! This old man is really at a loss!"

Fan Tong was so angry that he slapped his thigh straight, with a look of heartache on his face, this is the imperial edict of the emperor, the imperial edict of the emperor!He has all kinds of mysteries, which he obtained from an ancient tomb, and he almost gave up his old life.

Outside Thunder City.

Yun Chen took out the broken ancient jade, quickly repaired it, and entered the coordinates of the flesh and blood altar into it.

"Yun Chen, what is that scroll? Judging by Fan Tong's appearance, it seems that he has lost a lot!" Huang'er hovered in front of Yun Chen, curious about what Yun Chen got.

"Huang'er, let's talk about it when I come back! Whether you can come back alive this time depends on this scroll. Seal Yuan, lock spirit, fix body, suppress soul. Seal, seal, seal."

Yun Chen's fingertips danced with divine light, turning into runes one after another, sealing Huang'er on the spot, and two drops of blood appeared between his brows, which quickly floated in front of Huang'er.

"Yunchen, you bastard, what do you want to do, let me go."

Huang'er's voice was full of tension and urgency. She felt that Yun Chen had lifted the soul blood contract. This was a rhythm that she had to face alone.

"Huang'er, I'm sorry, you have helped me enough, I can't hurt you anymore, if I don't die, I will personally apologize to you. Huang'er, if I can't come back, you live well and treat you Emperor Cheng, help me to level the underworld."

Yun Chen smiled slightly, and crushed the fixed-point teleportation talisman in his hand, and his figure slowly blurred.

"No, Yunchen, come back, don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone, don't..."

Huang'er watched Yun Chen's figure gradually disappear, her voice was full of sadness and tearing, Yun Chen went away, completely holding on to the situation of death.

In front of the secluded cave in the Xuanyang Mountains, Yun Chen's figure emerged. Looking at the blood-colored runes in front of him, he took a deep breath, and a finger of golden light diffused out. Several golden runes flashed out, breaking apart in an instant. The blood talisman in front of him.

Immediately, three blood-colored rune locks came out of the cave, like tentacles of demons, instantly entangled Yun Chen's body, and a suction force came, pulling Yun Chen into the cave, and the runes at the entrance of the cave again Blink, close it up.

On the altar of flesh and blood, on the huge pillar of white bones, Yun Chen's figure was entangled by rune locks, his body could not move, and even the ancient fighting spirit in his body was suppressed, but the sea of ​​souls and spirits were not sealed.

"Dead King, come out!"

Yun Chen's voice was like thunder, and the debris around him fell straight down.

"Hahaha! My son Yunchen, the old man just used a trick, and you really came to my door."

The figure of the dead king descended silently, as terrifying as a ghost.

"Dead King, the person you are looking for is me, and has nothing to do with Thunder City. You kill me and disband the group of corpses."

Yun Chen's voice was full of fierceness, this dead king is a real ancient king, not comparable to those parallel importers.

"Do you think it's possible to disband the group of corpses? This old man is here today to slaughter the city."

The dead king's voice was so cold that it made people feel chills.

"You... don't forget, your predecessor was also a human race." Yun Chen's eyes were fixed, he didn't expect the purpose of the dead king to be so straightforward, it was to slaughter the city, how much resentment did he have, and he didn't hesitate to slaughter the city.

"Hahaha! Human race, human race, this king was born and died for the human race, made great achievements, and almost died. The old man is now in this state. This ghost is not a ghost, and people are not human. It is all because of the gift of the human race. The old man turned into a dead person. It is to slaughter the human race in this world."

The dead king's voice was extremely cold, mixed with resentment and murderous intent.

"That's enough, the grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. If you have the guts, go to the person who killed you. What do you have to do with ordinary people?"

Yun Chen's gaze was filled with endless anger and hatred. It seemed that this dead king couldn't make any sense. It seemed that he could only fight for his life.

"Ordinary people, ordinary people, little Yunchen, what do you know, what qualifications do you have to judge this old man, I won't kill you first, I want you to watch Thunder City become a dead zone."

The bloody eyes of the dead king were filled with endless killing intent and resentment, and he grabbed Yun Chen from the bone pillar, tore apart the space with his bare hands, and fled into it with Yun Chen.

The next moment, less than a thousand miles away from Thunder City, the space split open, and two figures emerged, and the ground was filled with countless corpses, slowly moving in the direction of Thunder City.

"Come here! Push the corpses at full speed, today@I want Thunder City to be destroyed, humans and animals will die, and not a single tile will remain."

"Yes."

In all directions, more than a dozen figures of the dead in blood robes emerged, and mysterious blood talismans permeated the void, forming a powerful phantom of the magic circle. The corpses on all sides seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and the speed was like a cheetah. the swiftness.

(End of this chapter)