Chapter Seventy-Five: The Black and White God King

The Fire King suddenly laughed, which was a little incomprehensible. I don't know if he laughed at Fuqiu Yu for not being able to do anything, or laughed at himself for being beaten so embarrassed by a child. The Fire King stopped laughing and stood up with his feet. At the same time, the green tendons of the whole body skyrocketed, the phoenix fire claw exerted force, and the celestial guests who grabbed it buzzed.

Tianke couldn't stop shaking, and the floating hill rain almost couldn't hold it. Finally, he couldn't withstand the power of the phoenix claw, and shrank from ten zhang to three feet. The huge telescopic force made Fuqiu Yu have to let go, and Tianke was taken away by the Fire King in one fell swoop.

The Fire King glanced at the celestial guest, and said to himself that it was an immortal weapon, and it was not necessary to destroy him. The two phoenix fire claws used their strength, wanting to break the celestial guest. At this moment, a bolt of lightning flew from the sky and struck the celestials. Lightning traveled across the blade, and in order not to be struck by lightning, the Fire King had to throw away the celestials.

The Fire King was furious, everything was really bad today, and there were people everywhere who were doing the right thing. In that case, it is better to destroy this place, and all men will be buried for my wrath.

The Fire King slammed his hands on the ground and rushed out from the ruins, and at the same time, all the spiritual energy in his body gathered outside, and for a moment it shone brightly with the sun. No one survived under the net. The Fire King ran to the center of the formation, wanting to increase the power of the fire net with the help of the formation. didn't know that the array eye gem had already been dug up by Wang Yike.

Purple flames rose into the sky, lightning and thunder roared in the air, and purple thunder rolled. After a while, they all leaned down together. The sky was covered with purple fire. In an instant, the Fire King already knew that there was something wrong with the formation. But the arrows have been sent out and are difficult to retract. The power of the formation was greatly reduced by the fire net, and even so, the power should not be underestimated.

The purple rain burned through the stone slabs, melted through the city wall, and sank into the ground. What the Royal Janissaries, the second prince of the royal family, completely ignored. The purple sea of Fire King City is simply a scene of purgatory on earth. Most of the Royal Praetorian Guards were hit by the rain of fire and died on the spot, and several people consumed all the spiritual energy in their bodies to resist, and they survived by luck. Fuqiu Yu, the wine fairy, the old man with the bamboo cane, and the witch are all covered in bruises to resist the fire net.

The fire net consumes a huge amount of aura. The Fire King also left a hundred percent of aura in his body, which was used to clean up the mess behind the fire net. Everyone is under the fire net, surviving. The Fire King took the opportunity to go down, and at this time took the lives of several people, which was as easy as a snap.

Suddenly, a person flashed behind him, this person was wearing a ghost king mask, a black robe, and a hoarse laugh made the Fire King shudder. I only listened to this man speak in a hoarse voice, and he was self-contained, and he did not measure himself.

This person was so fast that the Fire King didn't block it at all, and he was hit by this person's finger in the chest. The fingers were not strong and had no penetrating power, but the whole body froze as if it had been electrified, and then it fell straight down. At this time, the Fire King's heart was mixed. I want to operate in Fire King City for many years, cultivate my skills, and I want to make a big difference. I didn't expect that even a small child couldn't beat it. Talking about the world, I was suddenly disheartened.

The blue flames were gradually extinguished, and the smoke was still billowing from the battlefield. There were broken walls and broken tiles everywhere, and most of the entire royal city no longer existed. The Fire King struggled on the ground, the aura in his body was still running, but his muscles did not obey, and his whole body was paralyzed, what did that man do.

The dust settled after the battle, and more and more people watched the excitement. The people surrounded the Fire King, who was lying on the ground, his body stiff and motionless. The Fire King wanted to curse in his heart, but he couldn't speak. The Fire King was very embarrassed, and he did not have the majesty of a king at all. People just watched in silence.

Suddenly, a child ran out of the crowd and saw the Fire King lying on the ground, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, kicked the Fire King in the face, and then spit out again. The Fire King was furious but helpless.

When people saw that the Fire King was really motionless, their usual anger, dissatisfaction, and hatred erupted together at this time. Some people shouted, "This is the man who destroyed our homes, forced us to work, killed our wives and children, parents and relatives, and we killed him together." Under the hatred, a crowd of people swarmed up, and soon the Fire King was killed in the street.

The Fire Lord is dead, and his body is a blur of flesh and blood. People suddenly stood there and didn't move, and many people, who had been suppressed for too long, suddenly released themselves and began to sit on the ground and cry bitterly. Then the people knelt down and bowed to the city wall, shouting loudly, the black and white god king...... Black and White God-King......

Fuqiu Yu and a few people were busy healing, and they didn't know why people were shouting like this. The old man with the bamboo cane laughed, pointed to the floating hill rain and said, "They are calling you." ”

Fuqiu Yu couldn't believe it, stood up and looked at the city, only to see everyone kneeling in front of him. This is the first time someone has bowed down to themselves. A dark cloud in the distance is coming towards the Fire King City, it seems that it is about to rain, with water, there is hope, and the sand city will no longer be a sand city.

Fuqiu Yu felt that he should say something, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. It turns out that freedom is so precious, these people, these people under the walls. Controlled by the Fire King's heart, they just want to live freely, and whoever gives them freedom, they will bow down. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't know what to say, so I shouted: "Long live freedom." ”

The square was quiet at first, but after a few moments, the people began to cheer. A group of people stepped on the ruins and broken tiles, rushed to the city wall, lifted the floating mound rain, and threw it into the air. The old man with the bamboo cane couldn't help but laugh when he looked at these.

The people were cheering, and the king quietly rushed into the crowd and ran towards the Fire King's treasure chamber. As soon as the Fire King died, the city was already in chaos, and many people were afraid of the retaliation of the people outside the city, so they rolled up and began to snatch the Fire King's treasure and prepare to flee for their lives. In front of the Treasure Pavilion, in the blink of an eye, several lives fought each other and died.

Wang Ye rushed into the Treasure Pavilion desperately, and when he saw the treasure, he threw it on his body, eager to have a few more arms. At this time, a man wearing the mask of the Ghost King appeared in front of the Treasure Pavilion. With a little hand, the person froze. Wang Yike has no place to put things on his body. But looking at the glittering baby in front of him, he just couldn't walk on his two legs.

Suddenly, Wang Ye felt a limp in his shoulder, as if he had been electrified, and his muscles suddenly stiffened and refused to obey the call. Then I saw a man wearing the mask of the Ghost King appear in front of me. Put all the treasures in a bag. Wang Yike watched this man, took the treasure from his body, and walked away with the bag. My heart is bleeding like a knife, and I can't wait to catch up and bite this person to death. But he couldn't move at all, at this time, Wang Yi could only curse in his heart, and swore that as long as he lived, even if he chased Tanya Cape, he must find this person, and he must slowly break this person to death, so as to relieve his hatred.

After half an hour, Wang Ye was finally able to move. I want to chase the man who wears the mask of the ghost king. I don't know where to go. It's really hateful that man, who led me to destroy the Fire King's exquisite Eight Treasure Array, it turned out to be to rob the Fire King's treasure. This person was not interesting enough, and he didn't leave any of them.

"The king can also!"

Wang Yi was bored, and when he heard someone calling him again, he didn't bother to talk to him at this time. It wasn't until the man patted her on the shoulder that Wang Yi raised his head. When he saw a dragon force with a bloody face, he kicked it on the wound of dragon power.

Long Li covered his wound and scolded: "Stinky woman, it's really good to repay it, I picked up a treasure and was about to give it to you." ”

Wang Yike's eyes flashed, and when he saw the thing in Long Li's hand glowing with golden light, he immediately smiled.