The glorious dead spirit, hovering in the air, looking around the sky, showing the meaning of slaughter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fighting alone, in order not to fall into the cliff, his feet were like iron stakes, and he drove deep into the stone ground......

In doing so, although the body is fixed, it also loses its flexibility.

Blood soaked Chongxiao's face, and his pale lips trembled slightly in the cold wind.

The left arm, which has been dislocated, is desolate and drooping, and slightly depressed......

The cold wind, like a merciless cold knife, whipped the tattered robes and the hunting sound.

One man, one gun, tens of millions of enemy troops trapped in all directions.

The dead bodies at their feet are piled up......

How many necromancy, exactly, did he kill? Chongxiao can't remember anymore......

A moment of thought, in a trance. The sword light and sword shadow flashed by. His injuries gradually deepened, and the corpses of the dead spirits around him were constantly stacked.

The gray mist in the line of sight gradually turned into a blood moon sky......

Howling, wailing......

The roar is terrible and continuous.

Is it a man or a ghost, a god or a demon?

Chongxiao shook his head numbly, why not himself who controls life and death? But the surrounding gods, ghosts, people and demons?

Kill!

Slaughtering tens of millions of enemies and killing them all is a glimmer of life to survive.

"Hundred Styles...... Normalize! ”

A shot was fired, and thousands of dead souls were wiped out.

Suddenly, the sound of killing was everywhere.

The army of the dead, like a raging wave, swooped in.

One spirit and one knife wound, one shot in all directions......

The dead have passed, and the heavy sky covered in bruises is crumbling.

"Humph!"

Chongxiao snorted, poked the death air gun into the stone ground, and leaned on the body of the gun with bruises.

Even if there is only one punch left to fight, Chongxiao will never give up.

Above the sky, the holy maiden and the eight maidens stood in the air.

The red girl looked at Chongxiao, who was stubbornly resisting below, and said coldly: "Your Highness, please go and give Chongxiao the final blow." ”

"Not necessarily." The saint replied.

"Why? The current Chongxiao is just the end of a strong crossbow, and there is no point in holding on to it. The red girl said.

"In a desperate situation, we will never despair...... This is the belief in his heart. ”

The red girl was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Highness means ......"

"We, why are we there?" The saint asked rhetorically.

"Because of the unwillingness and resentment before death, our souls are not dispersed, so as to condense the dead qi and turn into the dead spirit." The red girl replied.

The Holy Maiden tapped her head and said, "He still has hope in his heart......"

The red girl suddenly realized and retreated, not pleading for a move.

The greater the so-called hope, the greater the unwillingness and resentment that will arise after failure.

Chongxiao's perseverance now makes the eight maids ashamed.

So, when Chongxiao reaches its limit and falls to death......

That huge unwillingness and resentment will destroy the sigil in his body, and the dead qi will pour out, making him turn into an extremely powerful necromancy!

Even, after awakening, Chongxiao's strength will instantly surpass their eight maids. It may not be difficult to compare with Her Royal Highness the Venerable Holy Maiden.

Chongxiao below, a punch shattered the head of a necromantic creature, and the faint death qi surrounded his fist arm, as if to provoke him......

If the Necromantic Monument is not destroyed, these Necrons will eventually come back to life.

Looking up at the boundless army of necromancy, Chongxiao's heart wavered.

Can he really kill all these undead?

"Wow!"

The army of necromancers in the sky has gathered again, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the sky.

Rush!

Thousands of dead spirits were stacked, like a tsunami hundreds of feet high, surging in.

The Shenwu fighter plane was destroyed, and the little python was trapped outside the necromantic realm. And he was seriously injured......

Chongxiao now seems to have no means to deal with this group of necromancers.

Unless, Chongxiao tore up the sigil in the sea of qi and used the dead qi.

But Chongxiao wouldn't do that, because wouldn't that just take advantage of the Necromancy's intentions?

If the guy in his body is awakened, who knows what kind of calamity it will bring to the entire Divine Hell World?

Chongxiao didn't want to help the abuse.

Pulling his legs out of the stone ground, he grabbed the Absolute Dust Death Air Gun that poked the ground with one hand, and his body fell towards the army of necromancers rushing down.

Since you must die, you have to take a few of them, Chongxiao will not trade at a loss!

"Bang!"

From a distance, Chongxiao looks like a stone sinking into the sea, rushing into the waves of the army of necromancers, splashing pieces of "waves......

The ending is decided.

The eight maids above the sky, looking at Chongxiao's suicide, already had an answer in their hearts.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the bottom of the dark abyss. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the eight maids in mid-air were all alarmed.

I saw a white light cluster as dazzling as the scorching sun, emerging from the abyss.

The ball of light was like a scorching flame, and in front of it, the army of necromancy, the moths that pounced on the flames, were burned and crackled.

One husband should be closed, and ten thousand people should not be opened.

Wherever the light group went, the necromantic armies retreated.

Chongxiao, who was seriously injured and unconscious, fell into the light cluster.

The flames did not burn Chongxiao's body, but gently wrapped Chongxiao into the light cluster.

"Bold! A mere king-level soul source would dare to oppose our necromancy? Your Highness, I beg you to fight. The red girl said.

The Divine Powers Realm is divided into three levels, namely the Venerable Rank, the Venerable King Rank, and the Venerable Emperor Rank.

The soul source of this royal rank may be terrifying to outsiders, but in front of their necromancy, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The holy woman stared at the circle of light with cold eyes and said, "Retreat." ”

The red girl was stunned for a moment and said, "But Your Highness, the young master, he is about to ......."

"It's an order." The holy woman said coldly.

"This is the Holy Land of the Stars, and this soul source can manipulate the Holy Power of the Stars to fight us. We can't kill him, but we can't kill him. ”

"If you let him hold it back, the people from the strategy team will come and it will be unfavorable to us, let's go-" After the holy woman finished speaking, the lotus body moved, and she disappeared here.

The eight maidens followed.

The Holy Maiden departed, and the necromantic armies began to retreat.

The light shook, and a powerful wave shattered the four necromantic monuments, and the necromantic realm that shrouded this area dissipated violently.

A big war ended without danger.

……

Chongxiao in the hazy consciousness only felt a little warm in his body. The originally depleted aura in the sea of qi was churning and jumping at the moment.

The injuries on his body are gradually healing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chongxiao came to his senses and saw himself lying in a bronze tripod, which was filled with blood. The boiling blood continued to enter his body along his wounds.

But instead of hurting, Chongxiao also felt very comfortable.

Looking around, Chongxiao was in a cave.

Outside the entrance of the cave, there was an old man in white, smoking a dry cigarette in his mouth, very leisurely......

Although the old man did not turn around, he knew that Chongxiao had woken up.

"It's been a long time, Xiao'er......," the old man in white said gently.

Chongxiao was stunned, so familiar voice...... (To be continued.) )