Chapter 972: Demon Blood Returns

Chapter 971: The Demon Blood Returns

The clothes on Zhou Chen's body were torn apart, blood was gurgling, his skin was scorched, and he didn't look any lifeless; Dead, the king died, dead in his own eyes, and he could not do anything about it. The faces of the people around Zhou Chen were full of grief, their hearts were full of self-blame and guilt, they would rather die than themselves.

Among these people were freed Terran slaves, members of the Schiller family, and cultivators who traveled to the Troubled Stone Mountains to find the Divine Seal.

Maybe their purposes were different at the beginning, but in the gradual contact with Zhou Chen, they accepted this king from their hearts and followed this king sincerely. As the king's guards, they deserved death for failing to fulfill their duty to protect the king's safety. Everyone exuded endless anger, their fists clenched, their eyes scarlet, and one of them said coldly: "The king is dead, and we have no face to live secretly, the only thing we can do is to avenge the king; Even if we cultivate lowly and can't take revenge, we have to do our best, just to show the king's trust in us. Brothers, who are not afraid of death, join me in slaying the king's enemies. ”

"Kill the king's enemies with the sword."

"Kill the king's enemies with the sword."

Everyone shouted in unison, turning the grief in their hearts into a powerful murderous aura, and slowly stood up; More than 200 people, their eyes stared at Mo Ye standing on the steps, they had put life and death aside, and their hearts had put down their most precious lives.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, no matter how many years you have lived, you killed my king, and I will let you pay for your life today." One of the guards standing at the front pointed at Mo Xie who was high above and roared angrily.

"Hmph...... I don't know what is alive or dead. ”

Mo Ye looked disdainful and snorted coldly: "Since you want to die with your king, then the old man will fulfill you." ”

"Kill."

One of the guards shouted angrily and took the lead in rushing towards Mo Xie, and the more than two hundred guards behind also moved, and they all rushed towards Mo Xie to kill.

"Look for death."

Mo Xie snorted coldly, and with a movement of his fingers, a fierce sword aura burst out from his fingertips, blasting towards the more than two hundred guards who rushed towards him.

Rumble!

One finger of sword qi.

Swept away.

Magnificent.

One move!

With just one move, more than 200 guards rushed up were repulsed, and dozens of guards were pierced through the chest and died tragically on the spot; The remaining more than 100 guards were affected by the sword qi and flew out directly, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and couldn't even move.

Strength.

That's strength.

This old thing is just too strong.

"Humble ants, it's ridiculous that you still want to kill the old man." Mo Ye said with a disdainful sneer on his face.

Damn it!

What a damn one!

The guards who were affected by the sword qi and couldn't get up when they fell to the ground were full of resentment, and they really wanted to bite this old thing to death one by one; But they knew in their hearts that the difference in strength was too great, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back, this old thing was too strong. But even death could not damage the king's reputation, and the guards gritted their teeth and were filled with righteous indignation, and one of the guards endured the pain and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Old ghost, the king is dead, and we will put life and death out of the way; But even if we die, your great-grandson won't live, and Mudd City won't survive on your old thing. Haha......"

"Look for death."

Mo Ye's face instantly became gloomy, and with a low shout, his figure disappeared suddenly; In the next second, his figure appeared in front of the insulting guard, his palm was raised, and just as he was about to land on the guard's front door, he stopped, a sinister smile appeared on his gloomy face, and said slowly: "The old man really wants to see how loyal Zhou Chen's subordinates are this time." ”

As he spoke, Mo Xie slowly straightened up, twisted around and stepped onto the steps, and said as he walked: "It's not that the old man doesn't give you a chance, now, whoever stands up first and kills that person will spare whoever dies." ”

Sow discord.

This trick is too insidious to sow discord.

"Old thing, don't be delusional, although we are not brothers and sisters, we are all the king's guards, and we will never kill our comrades in order to survive." The guard's face was full of rage, and he roared with indignation; But he didn't know the bottom in his heart, in this secluded place, he was the law of the jungle, in order to survive and cultivate, who would care about the life and death of others. The reason why everyone became companions was also because of Zhou Chen's bond, now that Zhou Chen is dead, it can be said that the connection between them has also been broken, and in order to survive, it is very likely that someone will stand up and kill him.

"Really?"

Mo Xie sneered, slowly turned his head, and sneered: "That old man really wants to take a look and give you time to think about it." After five breaths, if no one does anything, all of you will have to ...... Die. ”

Quiet!

The huge dormitory courtyard is surprisingly quiet.

All you could hear was the heavy breathing of the crowd.

Alive.

Everyone longs to live.

The life and death of others are in my business, as long as I live; After two breaths, someone had risen from the ground in pain, sword in hand, and eyes fixed on the guard.

Pain.

Pain in the heart.

Zhou Chen could clearly feel that his body had been shattered, but what made him hurt was not the feeling from the shattered flesh; It was the soul of the viscera, under the attack of dozens of sword qi, the soul of the viscera was damaged, and he had a feeling that his soul was scattered. Zhou Chen tried his best to collect his soul, but he couldn't collect it for a while. Panicked, Zhou Chen was completely panicked, if his soul was scattered, there was no possibility of life.

No way.

You can't just die.

Suddenly, Zhou Chen's soul felt a dazzling silver light coming from afar, and he stared; I saw that silver light coming towards me like the speed of light, and within a moment, that silver light arrived in front of me, enveloping the soul.

What a comfortable feeling.

The silver light enveloped Zhou Chen's soul, making him feel a sense of peace in a panic; Under the shroud of silver light, he could feel that his soul was repairing little by little, that feeling was like the return of all things, a peaceful and tranquil, Zhou Chen felt that the soul that was about to dissipate gradually returned to the viscera, and the "anxious" soul gradually calmed down.

"Puff"

Beating.

Violent throbbing.

Is it the heart?

No.

It was not the heart that was beating, but a drop of scarlet blood, Zhou Chen felt that there was a strong demonic nature in this drop of blood, demon blood?

How can it be?

As early as the head office of the Origin God Group, the demon blood had already left, and the demon king's torture genius was able to break the ground and be reborn; Even if the demon blood has been stored in his body for a long time, so that the blood on his body has demonic nature, but as a human being, Zhou Chen can't give birth to demon blood? And how could he have such a strong demonic blood in his body?

What the hell is going on?

Zhou Chen was stunned, completely unable to understand what was going on.

Suddenly, he felt that something was going on "outside", and he knew Mo Xie's plan to sow discord, and at this time, many guards were ready to make a move against that guard.

Don't think about it for a moment, the guard stood up for himself, and he must not watch him die.

Rumble!

Zhou Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, several guards with swords in hand simultaneously struck at the guard who insulted Mo Xie; Zhou Chen, who woke up, slapped the ground with both hands, his whole body rose in the air, and the magic sword that fell to the ground suddenly arrived in Zhou Chen's hands. Zhou Chen, who was covered in scorched black and blood, directly swung a sword.

"Boom"

A sword swinged.

Magnificent.

The fierce sword qi swept away, and the guards who killed their comrades were directly hit, and their bones were gone, and they didn't even have time to scream.