The Netherworld and the Netherworld are not allowed Chapter 72 Immortality and Immortality
"The state of having a new life is really refreshing!ahahaha!" At this moment, Murong Ying was still holding his "Hanguang" sword, but the body on his body was no longer that old, but a new young body, more than twenty years old! And on his body was a purple armor, and the logo of the demon clan on his chest was erased, replaced by an olive leaf that symbolized hope.
"It looks like it's your turn to come out of here, Uncle Marting..."Ouyang Qingfeng, who was originally next to Murong Ying, also regained his youthful majesty at this moment, holding a dark purple knife in his hand, sneering and looking at the form opposite.
"Hey~ You look like I'm a few years old now, brothers are commensurate, brothers are commensurate!" Murong Ying frowned and glanced at the handsome Ouyang Qingfeng, quite dissatisfied with his title.
"Ah, that little brother is one step higher, Brother Murong!"
"Hahahaha~"
The strange laughter of the two shook the sky, and everyone in the Central Plains Association who only listened was terrified.
"Master, what can I do here?!" At this time, even Xu Zhongtian, the president of the Central Plains Association, relied on the most important disciple, and wailed with a sad face.
"Don't panic, don't panic, the official people are coming to support soon!" Xu Zhongtian wiped a cold sweat, and seeing that the defeat was spreading, he had to order everyone in the association to retreat slowly.
"Again, give you two choices! This first choice is to surrender and submit immediately, and I, Murong Ying, will definitely give you a way to live!" Murong Ying's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he continued, "Is this one of the two choices? It is the 'light sword' in my palm to exert its power, let you be the soul under this sword!"
"Bastard, I advise you not to be too rampant, right now..." Xu Zhongtian had just seen the strength of the other party, the old body did not have much cultivation left, and the power of Murong Ying, who had returned to his peak state, had almost increased exponentially, and at this moment, he could only rely on the support of his apprentices, and opened his mouth to reprimand.
"Old Pifu, look at your approaching appearance! Are you still pinning your hopes on the official people? To tell you the truth, the military people are already busy with civil strife, and the so-called 'abnormal ability research department' of the official is estimated to be beaten now!" Murong Ying said arrogantly.
"Don't talk nonsense with them, let's go!" Ouyang Qingfeng started from Jiang City, the further north he went to kill, the closer he got to his former homeland, the more excited he became, and at this moment, before the nominal "commander" Murong Ying gave the order, the knife in his hand was bursts of fighting energy gushing out, and the crowd suddenly wailed.
"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!" The red-eyed dead soldiers scrambled desperately for the remnants of the "prey".
All madness stems from the promise of the Demon Lord: at the moment of the end of the war, the amount of human blood splattered on the bodies of their "dead soldiers" will be as much as the wealth, power, and life they receive when they are rewarded for their deeds.
So, the group didn't intend to give the recalcitrant Association any chance from the start, because it wasn't a battle at all, it was a massacre.
"We are willing to surrender, don't kill!" In a moment's time, the stunned Xu Zhongtian could only let his apprentice kneel and beg for mercy, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.
"Big brother, we're all willing to mess with you, big brother!" said a young man.
"Hmph, look for death!" The blade flashed, and the head of the big man rolled on the ground, "If you talk about it, it's almost the same when your grandmother comes to call me big brother!"
"Ah, grandpa!" Seeing this tragic situation, the people around him hurriedly changed their words, but Murong Ying didn't stop at all.
"Ahhh
"Hmph, you lowly creatures. What a great luck it must be to die at the hands of my Murong Ying!" Murong Ying looked at the head with contemptuous eyes, which were still wide, and the murderous aura condensed in his eyes shot towards the light behind the ruins.
"Gollum. The sentry holding the telescope swallowed. "Sir, they, they seem to have discovered us!"
"The whole army is ready to fight!" ordered an officer wearing a steel helmet with smudges on his body, his eyes wide.
"Bang la la~" The soldiers who were waiting for the battle immediately pressed the bullet into their loads.
"Report to the sir, reloaded, please instruct!" a group of soldiers with RPG bazookas on their shoulders aimed their gear at the crowd that was black and crushed on the opposite side.
"Fuck, it doesn't matter what the fuck is special or not, blow up the fuck for Lao Tzu first!" the officer scolded and pretended to be guts, and immediately gave the order for the shelling.
"Bang bang bang~" The rockets slammed into the crowd under the impetus of the flames, and the smell of scorched earth suddenly ignited everywhere.
"Sir.. ... We, we've made it!" said the sentry with a wink of eyes as he looked at the scorched earth without a trace.
"Whew~" The officer exhaled a long breath, and as if his hanging heart had just been put down, the sound of a ghost crying wolf immediately came from the other end of the phone! "Ahhhhh
"Retreat!"
"Where do you want to run?!"
The officer was just about to evacuate with his people, but he just caught up with Ouyang Qingfeng, who was carrying a cannonball!
"Fire!"
"Dada~"
A puff of smoke erupted, and the sergeants watched as their bullets were fired through each other's bodies, but the exposed wounds healed in an instant, without even a trace.
"Thermal weapons are a good thing! If I really couldn't handle it a few years ago, but this new body from the Demon Lord. The speed, strength, and recovery ability have all reached the extreme!Heh, I don't know if you are a lowly human being, let me die!" Ouyang Qingfeng picked up a sledgehammer-like bomb as he spoke, and smashed it at the officer's head.
"Ah, Brother Ouyang, what are you holding in your hand?" At this moment, someone among the "dead soldiers" shouted in surprise.
"Heh, what's the fuss about... Isn't it, isn't it a crocodile..."Ouyang Qingfeng stopped his arm and looked at it impatiently, but the original bazooka actually became a crocodile entrenched on his arm at this moment.
"Whew~" The bloody mouth bit Ouyang Qingfeng's head at once, and he turned over and clamped his head fiercely, as if his neck was about to break.
"Brother Ouyang, I'll help you!" Murong Ying's wrist strained, and he immediately held the "Hanguang" sword in his hand and slashed it with a sword.
"Ah~" Ouyang Qingfeng saw it from a distance, and the big head was rolling on the ground, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Ahh
"Brother Murong, don't be afraid, we're here to help you!" The "dead man" saw this as true, and immediately pulled out his sword to help him drive away the snake!
At this moment, Murong Ying only felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't move a bit.
"Don't move!" Murong Yingwei screamed, and at the last moment, he retreated everyone, the "Light Sword" he was holding in his hand was still an artifact, and at this critical juncture, he actually had a flash of inspiration, allowing him to see the prototype of things.
"Amazing speed, tremendous strength, amazing recovery, well, not bad! That Demon Lord looks like he's made a lot of money this time!" said a man in a Miao suit.
"Who?!" Murong Ying was full of a wit, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, he aimed at the person who came.
"Hehe, but if your opponent is a brown bear, I don't know what will happen?!" Hongmu licked his lips playfully, the summoning bell in his hand flickered, and a big brown bear three or four meters high immediately stood up behind him, and the brown bear poofed forward, and immediately merged with Hongmu's figure.
Everyone only felt that the wind sounded in their ears, and when they reacted again, they were all shot out!
"Hey, it scared the hell out of me. Fortunately, I was fine. A young face in the crowd looked at the headless body in front of him in horror, and breathed a long sigh of relief, but after a while, he felt that something was wrong: "Well, why is this body so similar to mine? The body shape is also like... Ahhhh
Murong Ying rolled on the spot and sneered, "Heh, the carving insect is small..."
But he was fast, but the big bear was faster than him, and before he could finish the word "skill", the bear paw reached the side of his neck, and Murong Ying simply closed his eyes: Come on, I also have to "move"!
... ...
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if he recovers or not, he just slaps his head away! Even if he is a legendary druid, he has to die now, right?! I see how you can recover!" Hongmu said with a disdainful expression.
"Wow~"
"The young master is mighty!"
"The young master is domineering!"
"The young master is invincible in the world!"
"Okay, pop!"
The group of Miao family girls holding Miao swords behind him all had fanatical expressions when they saw it, and even the young men of the Miao family couldn't help but put down their weapons and applaud.
"Hey~" Hongmu held his head with the summoning bell and put on a "Takeshi Kaneshiro"-style pose: "Invincible is so lonely." ”
And Murong Ying, who was behind him, was stunned for a long time with a black line on his face before patting him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, young man, I'll ask you for directions." ”
"Big brother, you say... Ah!" Hongmu, who turned back with a smile, immediately bumped into Murong Ying's pale face, and trembled with fright.
"Hey, young man now!" Murong Ying shook his head and picked up the "Hanguang" sword on the ground, "There's no way, it's a disaster to keep you alive, grandpa, I'll be kind and send you to the West Heaven with my own hands!"
"Ahh
A few rounds down,
Hongmu looked at Murong Ying's torn apart corpse that could no longer die, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, because the fragments and bones were actually gathering in an extremely fast time, and even Ouyang Qingfeng, who had just been hacked to death by the artifact-level "Hanguang" sword, was full of blood at this moment, looking at him with disdain.
"How could you?!"
"Hehe, do you think why we are so greedy for this body?! This is a gift from the Demon Lord! Immortal and immortal! Only the Demon Lord in the world can kill us! With your dirty human hands, you are also worthy?!" Murong Ying spat a mouthful of phlegm as he spoke, and killed the Miao family again.
This time, it was a crushing victory for the Hongmu side without any suspense!
But the group of dead soldiers led by Murong Ying are still coming back to life as they say!
A few rounds of fighting down,
The Miao family had all their bodies and hands, and even Hongmu himself was stabbed in the abdomen by the "Hanguang" sword at some point, and the wound was difficult to heal and left blood, and his mobility was greatly reduced.
"It's broken!" Hongmu's hand flipped over, and his palm just hit Murong Ying's sword, and it was completely pierced, but the blade of the sword had not stopped, and stabbed straight into his throat.
Everyone only heard a scream of "ah~", a human head rolled down, and the girls of the Miao family couldn't bear to close their eyes.