Chapter 149: A death match where life hangs by a thread

Lin Zixi nodded: "It's hard to say, I hope it won't be embarrassed by Taiyi, after all, we don't have anything to do with him, it's just ............"

As he said this, the string of beads on his wrist broke off without warning. Lin Zixi's eyes widened suddenly, "This is a great omen, it's not good! Taiyi is in danger!"

Long Qiuling persuaded: "Don't worry, don't forget what the Lich King said, if we act rashly, he will be angry with ordinary mortals." This guy has always been able to do what he says, if nothing else, we also have to consider the overall situation. ”

Lin Zixi snorted coldly and said lightly: "It doesn't matter to me whether other people live or die, I just care about his good or bad! Even if these mortals die, there is still a way to regenerate them." But if he has three longs and two shorts, the entire Three Realms will lose hope! Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Long Qiuling shook her head helplessly, saying that she couldn't feel the breath of Zhao Hangyu and the Lich King everywhere, and even if it was assistance, she didn't know where to start.

Lin Zixi clasped her hands together and prayed in the sky, hoping that Zhao Hangyu could survive this catastrophe safely.

At this moment, Zhao Hangyu and the Lich King had already split one hundred and ten rounds. Although his strength is still inferior, Zhao Hangyu relies on his wisdom and the magical ability of Dao Pattern to turn danger into a disaster.

The Lich King was so angry that he couldn't help but shout: "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long beast roar sounded in his ears, and a strong wind blew around him. This wind is very evil, and it came inexplicably, which makes people suddenly have a bad premonition in their hearts.

The void above his head had previously been gray, but now it was black, and black clouds rolled in the air, changing from time to time, eventually forming nine black clouds.

"Nine Yin Void!"

Zhao Hangyu couldn't help blurting out, at this time, the wind was blowing more and more, and he almost couldn't open his eyes.

A dull voice like a bell sounded in his ears: "You are the Emperor of the Divine Realm, Donghuang Taiyi?"

Zhao Hangyu's eyes were fixed on the sky, and a black shadow slowly descended from the clouds, only to see that the terrifying height of more than four meters was a lot taller than himself. There are two giant buffalo-like horns on the ears that are thicker than human arms, and a pair of three-meter-long black wings spread out behind their backs, faintly refracting a faint green light.

And the exposed body is full of explosive muscles, and the strong arms are thicker than his thighs, this is the ancient zombie king - Mo Kun.

Facing such an opponent, Zhao Hangyu only felt as if the blood veins all over his body were flowing rapidly, he paused, and collected his mind a little. I asked myself, "You are the zombie king Mo Kun, why did you stop me if I didn't offend you, and I didn't have any trouble with you?"

Mo Kun said gloomily: "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, aren't you knowingly asking? Come on! Let go and fight, out of respect for you, I will also go all out to accept the move!"

It's too late, it's too soon. The figure fluctuated, appeared in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye, and with an elbow blow, Zhao Hangyu was knocked out of the air.

"Uh-huh........................"

Zhao Hangyu's body lost his balance for a while, and he fell to the ground, and was smashed out of a bottomless pit. It can be seen that Mo Kun's huge size is not only to look mighty, but in terms of pure strength, it is really difficult to find a few that are enough to compete with him.

This is the power of the Ancient Zombie King, an absolutely overwhelming force. There is no suspense at all, and judging from Zhao Hangyu's current strength, there will not even be a one-tenth chance of winning. If you go it alone, it's like you're killing yourself!

The Lich King couldn't help but gasp, this guy is simply a monster, even if he and the Plague Emperor brothers join forces, it is estimated that they will not be able to defeat each other. Fortunately, the positions of the two sides are not hostile, otherwise it would indeed be enough for himself to drink a pot.

Mo Kun slowly raised his right hand, and a basketball-sized ball of light quickly gathered in his palm. Said coldly: "Come out, this level of damage shouldn't take your life." Donghuang Taiyi, if your strength stops there, it will be too disappointing for me!!"

After speaking, he shook his hand and threw out the ball of light. I saw the ball of light dragging its long tail, falling like a comet, and rolling bigger and bigger after touching the ground. The area affected was reduced to ashes.

Because of the blessing of the spirit rune, Zhao Hangyu avoided a catastrophe, thinking that the Lich King actually even invited this kind of guy to move, how could he call himself?

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally recalled the Demon Punishment Holy Bow that Long Qiuling handed over to him. "Hmph, I don't believe that no matter how powerful you are, you can still take this arrow!"

Thinking of this, he took out three talismans, made them look like himself, opened the enchantment, and threw the talisman out.

Mo Kun didn't know what the plan was, and when he saw Zhao Hangyu turn into three, he sneered: "The carving insect skill dares to show it to be embarrassing!"

At the moment, he launched an attack with a very fast body method, and he removed the avatar in just a few clicks, until he found that it was not the main body, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart. Looking back, a cluster of golden arrows had already shot towards him with the momentum of breaking through the air.

Mo Kun blocked his hands in front of him, but he was forced to retreat by an indescribable force, and he felt strange in his heart. But by the time the problem was discovered, the cluster of arrows had already penetrated the body, showing a fist-sized hole.

At the moment, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he slowly said two words "Houyi .................."

Then the figure flickered and disappeared without a trace.

"What!............? How so!?"

The Lich King didn't expect that the reinforcements he had worked so hard to invite would also be repulsed, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat frequently. "How many magic weapons does this kid have in his hands?"

Zhao Hangyu repelled Mo Kun with an arrow, and he was also proud in his heart. He set up the bowstring again, ready to give the Lich King a hard blow, but found that the Demon Slayer Bow seemed to be useless, and there was no response for a long time.

It turned out that although Hou Yi injected divine power into the Demon Punishment Holy Bow and could use it three times, these three opportunities were not used once, but could only be used once a day, and after they were used up, they had to wait until the next day to continue to exert their power.

"How can this be?"

Seeing this, the Lich King couldn't help laughing: "It's used up, isn't it? No matter who comes today, it won't save you!"

With that, the body had already ejected out and rushed over.

Zhao Hangyu thought to himself that if he didn't give the other party some color to see, how could he be willing?

Thinking of this, the mana in his body seemed to boil, forming a strong aura around his body. A red black fire pattern appeared on the top of his forehead, and his eyes were also full of golden light, and his whole body was wrapped in a golden glow, shaking so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

After turning into a glorious form, he shouted: "Take it!

Then I saw a golden beam of light as thick as a thigh shoot out from the red black fire pattern.

"What!?I'll you!!"

Before the Lich King could react, he was instantly hit by this beam of light, and was swept away, soon disappearing without a trace.

This move is the ultimate state of the "Zenith Divine Light", and once it is cast, the mana of all body will be lost in an instant.

Zhao Hangyu kept taking a deep breath, subconsciously testing how much mana he had left, but he didn't expect that the Eight Directions Returning Yuan Fu had already lost its effectiveness. Without the blessing of the spirit rune, it was suddenly like a deflated ball, and I only hoped that that move would hit the other party hard, otherwise it would really be just waiting for death.

As a result, this is really the case, which is called the house leak happened to rain overnight, and I saw that although the Lich King was embarrassed, he was not greatly harmed.

The Lich King Sen Ran said: "Good fellow, you really have you! I almost sent this king outside the five elements and six realms, how do you think this king should be grateful to you?"

Hearing only a bang, Zhao Hangyu's chest had already suffered a heavy blow, and the Lich King's punch almost pierced his chest directly.

Zhao Hangyu spurted out golden blood "Wow!", feeling that the opponent's fist seemed to be embedded in his body, his whole body was about to fall apart, and his limbs had no strength.

The Lich King smiled coldly, pulled out his fist, and Zhao Hangyu's whole person fell to the ground like cotton defeat.

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, then walked to Zhao Hangyu's side, stepped on his chest, and twisted it hard. The Lich King's strength was so great that Zhao Hangyu couldn't get out at all, and his consciousness began to gradually become blurred.

I heard the Lich King say cruelly: "Although I wasted a lot of my strength, I finally took you down, go to death!"

After speaking, he had already raised his legs high.

"I............ I'm going to die?"

As soon as Zhao Hangyu opened his mouth, blood would flow out of his mouth, and he couldn't make any sound for a long time.