Chapter 436: Battle of the Shadow Yuan (4)

A fierce battle broke out, and Tie Zheng desperately waved the black tablet to harass him, causing Hercules-kun to instinctively confront him, pulling him away from Ling Chong, unable to rush to the aid of the Soul Emissary.

Boom!

Tie Zheng's body was dragged by the black stele and flew upside down, and the wound on his arm that had gradually scabbed burst again, even if the mountain trick was wonderful, it could not make up for the gap in strength at this time, and the blood fell into the starry sky.

"Catch him first!" Hercules Monarch was stunned, and he retreated and rushed towards Ling Chong.

Yes!

Tie Zheng's eyes were red, and he shouted violently, and the black stele skyrocketed, directly changing to the size of Zhang Xu, and the blood vessels in his forehead burst out at this time, and his hands came out together to clasp the bottom of the black stele, and he slammed it out towards Hercules.

His body is much smaller than the black stele, it looks like an ant holding food several times larger than his body, it seems a little ridiculous, but the monks who witnessed this scene around were shocked, the black stele smashed down and shook the starry sky, making a dull roar, you can imagine how amazing its weight is, and it can be seen that Hercules Jun couldn't completely knock it away before.

The fighting here is decreasing, and more monks are taking out the image crystal to record the battle between Tie Zheng and Hercules.

Pu!

Tie Zheng's arms were in severe pain, and he was about to be unable to catch the black monument, and Hercules finally began to fly upside down this time, such a heavy attack seemed to have exceeded the limit of Hercules, and his left fist was bleeding!

"Ho!" Hercules-kun seemed to be finally enraged, and turned to Tie Zheng and let out a low roar.

"Come on! Your enemy is me! "Tie Zheng drank heavily.

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"Golden Tyrant, don't resist anymore, be my war puppet, I can promise to give you back your freedom in the future!" In the midst of fierce battle, the Dementor Messenger continued to whisper movingly.

Rumble!

The black banner flashed, shaking the golden spear, and Ling Chong staggered backwards.

"Dream, deceive me and be unheard, is there anything that the war puppet can regain his senses? You Witch Descendant! Ling Chong's face turned pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said coldly.

"Huh? Do you know about the Wu Clan? The Dementor was taken aback, and then looked hideous, "In that case, then I have nothing to hesitate about!" ”

Kill!

The dementor shouted angrily, and the black banner rolled and pounced on Ling Chong.

Ling Chong kept regressing, he felt bitter in his heart, this soul envoy was too terrifying, if everyone was in their heyday, he would not be afraid of him, but at this time, he did have a sense of powerlessness, and it was difficult to get rid of the entanglement.

"Soul come!"

The two of them shook again, and as their bodies staggered, a strange turquoise glow suddenly flashed in the eyes of the dementor.

Well?

Ling Chong's eyes changed suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his body instantly stiffened on the spot, as if he had been immobilized.

"Hahaha, you're mine!" The dementor stood more than ten feet away, also standing still, his body trembling slightly, and his mouth hissing and laughing wildly.

"I will refine you into a living puppet like Hercules-kun, and at that time I will have the two of you to escort me, even if Daozi meets me, he will retreat!"

That emerald green glow seemed to make the dementor consume a lot, and his body was also trembling faintly, but Ling Chong's stiffness made him show a face full of madness.

The monks who watched from afar became more and more shocked, they didn't know the specific extent of the battle between Ling Chong and the dementor, but the insolence of the dementor had already made them realize that the situation of the golden spear seemed to be a little bad.

Could it be that under the dementor envoy, there is another top strong war puppet, and everyone looks at the dementor and becomes more and more frightened, what kind of monk is this?

"Do...... Dream ......" Ling Chong's face became distorted, and it took a long time to barely squeeze out two words.

At this moment, a golden flame suddenly rose in his eyes, and the flame exploded with a bang, turning into a circle of octagonal patterns, constantly flashing in his eyes, as if there was a faint green steaming and dissipating.

Belch!

The dementor snorted, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, and his eyes were even more shocked, "You...... You're a member of the Heavenly Reckoning family! ”

"Ahh Ling Chong ignored the dementor and raised his head and roared to the sky.

Pu!

The dementor's body spasmed, blood spurting out of his mouth, and his face was shocked.

"Get out!" Ling Chong raised his right hand with difficulty, and was about to press it to his eyebrows.

"Good! Heaven counts a family! Just for your bloodline, I will fight too! The dementor also began to go insane, and a drop of dark liquid suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it with his mouth open.

"Soul Suppression!"

The dark green in the eyes of the dementor suddenly skyrocketed, and an even richer green light flashed, and it actually rushed into Ling Chong's eyes, but his own gaze instantly became dull.

"Huh? You ......"

Ling Chong's eyes suddenly widened and protruded, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and his raised right hand stopped three or four inches in front of his eyebrows, unable to move a single inch.

The golden octagonal alien and the green mist filled Ling Chong's eyes, and the two seemed to be competing fiercely, which was extremely weird.

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Boom!

Tie Zheng's arms were drenched in blood, and bright red splashed on the black tablet, and for some reason, it was constantly ejected out, leaving no trace behind.

Hercules-kun was knocked out again, and a trace of lightning flickered on his only remaining left arm, slightly twisted!

Yes!

In the distance, there was a roar, and there was infinite anger in it!

Ling Chong? Tie Zheng's face changed, and he turned his head to look at the battlefield thousands of feet away.

Not far away, Hercules Jun roared and rushed towards Tie Zheng in a daze, but for some reason, his figure suddenly stopped a few feet away from Tie Zheng, and there was an endless struggle in his dull eyes.

"Friend...... Kill me! ”

"You?" Tie Zheng looked back and saw the scene that frightened him again, Hercules' burly body was trembling for some reason, and his eyes were like Song Qian's silver-armored entourage many years ago, showing a look of extreme pain.

"Let me die...... Please......"

Hercules' pleading color was even stronger.

"Is there a way to save you?" Tie Zheng's heart shook, Hercules Monarch's will had not been completely extinguished, and Ling Chong had previously commented that he had an upright temperament and was not a bad person, he wanted to save it.

"My consciousness has been ...... Refining most of it, life is better than death...... If you want to help me, do it! Hercules-kun seemed to be unable to control his body as he wished, and knelt down on one knee with difficulty, his eyes slowly closed.

"Good!"

Tie Zheng gritted his teeth, the methods of the Wu Clan were terrifying, and Ling Chong had also said that it might really be a better choice than to let Hercules Jun suffer and die like this!

"Thank you...... Remember, my name is Muren! Hercules' lips trembled slightly, and tears rolled down his eyes.

"Ahh Tie Zheng was extremely depressed in his heart, and there was an extremely aggrieved resentment in his heart, he raised his head and roared, and the black tablet in his hand instantly smashed down with an unprecedented terrifying momentum.

Boom!

Hercules' skull exploded, and the headless corpse flew out.

"Hercules-kun is dead!"

The monk who was paying attention to the battle situation here from afar was shocked, the top powerhouse who was once on the Megatron side actually died at the hands of this nameless monk? Why is Hercules-king's last move so weird, as if he is begging for death?

A look of horror in his eyes.

What no one noticed was that the moment Hercules-kun died, a ray of red light seemed to be pulled by the black monument, and it disappeared in an instant.

Tie Zheng didn't look at Hercules's corpse again, put away the black monument and stepped on it, and had already rushed out.

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