Chapter 589: The Great War Resumes and the Sword King Falls
The two attacks came suddenly, which was simply beyond the expectations of the Sword King.
"How did this attack come so quickly!" The Sword King was surprised, and his thoughts in his heart flipped so fast that they flew up, and almost instantly, he responded.
I saw that his sword was as fast as lightning, piercing the cold mang that stabbed him in the neck, and the cicada wing sword was as light as nothing as if it were nothing, and the latter came first, and it ran into the cold mang in the blink of an eye.
Hearing only a ding, between the lightning and flint, the fox Baiye was knocked out, but the black tentacles had already killed in front of the Sword King.
At this time, the Sword King had no way to dodge, only to see him secretly clenching his teeth, and his body twisted extremely quickly, avoiding the important heart.
With a pop, the black whip passed through his chest, bringing out a bright blood-colored flower.
"Poof~"
The seriously injured Sword King's body qi was suddenly disordered, and he was devoured by spiritual power, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out.
The storm between heaven and earth stopped abruptly, the dust quickly dissipated, and the monks on the city wall gradually saw the battle scene of three people and one beast in the sky clearly, and their eyes suddenly shrank and let out a wail.
"The Sword King, the Sword King is injured. Oh my God, this monster is too powerful, stay here and wait for death, everyone run away. ”
Some of the timid monks fled to the harbor like crazy, hoping to escape back to the Primordial Star on a shuttle.
"Stop, don't run away, the Sword King is fighting to protect us, we can't give up on him, we should join forces and help the Sword King defeat the enemy together."
At this time, another group of monks stood up and continued to persuade the monks who wanted to flee.
"Help the Sword King? He's dying, how can he help? There's only one way to stay, idiot! ”
The fleeing monks, instead of listening to the persuasion, hurled insults at the monks who persuaded them to stay, and then fled towards the harbor without looking back.
More and more people fled, and fewer and fewer people remained, and in the end, less than 30,000 people remained, among them, the group of freshmen led by Ling Hao did not have a single deserter, and all of them stayed.
"Damn, this group of people is really useless, I have looked down on you all my life!" Big Steel Fang yelled at the fleeing man.
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Among the fleeing people, there was another person, who was different, he saw that in the sky, the * Sword King was injured by Zhao Hanzhou, and the corner of his mouth showed a cold smile.
"As soon as the Sword King dies, my father's plan will be implemented, and God will help me. It's a pity that Ling Hao is not in the city, otherwise, I can take this opportunity to slaughter him with my own hands!" ”
The person who spoke was none other than Ge Jiu Mad, who had been ruined by Ling Hao's succession, and at this time he was blending in with the flow of people, heading towards the secret location.
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In the northeast corner of Pingshan Pass, where heavy prisoners and death row inmates are held.
At this time, the soldiers in the defensive prison had already escaped, and the entire death row was completely unguarded.
Suddenly, some butterflies flew in, searching for something in the prison. The butterflies quickly figured out where she was looking for them.
It was the lowest level of the prison, where the most dangerous people were held, and in the lowest and deepest cell, there was a man tied to a cross covered with circles, screaming wildly.
"Let me out, Ling Hao, you bastard, do you think you can lock me up forever, as long as I am given a chance to go out, I will definitely kill you with my own hands, play with every woman of yours, and let them all conceive my seed, hahahaha...... "The person who roared was Ling Hai!"
At this time, he had been detained here for half a month, without food or drink, and was so hungry that he was only skinny and bones.
"You damn jailers, give the master some food, otherwise, when the master escapes from here, he will definitely suck you clean with his domineering force."
Ling Hai screamed for a long time, he had no strength, and he didn't realize that the jailer had fled, leaving him here to wait for death.
Just when he was drowsy, a burst of fragrance came to his nose, and he looked up to find that the door had been opened, and countless butterflies flew in, transforming into a woman he had never dreamed of before his eyes - Dancing Butterfly! tower
Dancing Butterfly took out the poison and approached Ling Hai step by step, until she pressed the dagger against his throat and said, "Ling Hai, you damn guy, I'm here to kill you!" ”
Ling Hai looked at the vicious dancing butterfly in front of him, with a weird smile on his face, and said, "Kill, stab me in the throat!" ”
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Returning his gaze to the top of Pingshan Pass, the Sword King was swung out by Zhao Hanzhou with a black domineering long whip, which pierced through his chest, and his face was as thin as white paper at this time.
What's even more terrifying is that the black domineering whip is still in a steady stream, absorbing the vitality of the Sword King!
"Hehe, Sword King, how does it feel to be pierced through your chest?"
Zhao Hanzhou appeared in front of the Sword King with a black bubble, and said with three points of contempt in his tone, and seven points of joking.
"This voice, you are Zhao Hanzhou! Ahem......"
When the Sword King heard Zhao Hanzhou speak, he guessed his identity in an instant. Under the excitement, the injury was aggravated, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Now you know, it's late!" Zhao Hanzhou laughed proudly.
"Why, why are you doing this? You're a monk! Why help the demons? Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The Sword King asked angrily.
He was so excited that he coughed up another mouthful of blood, and he couldn't even breathe.
Zhao Hanzhou saw him like this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, the Sword King could be said to be his lifelong enemy, and now that the enemy was going to die, he was naturally happy.
"Why, it's very simple, I want to take back the country that belongs to me, and my daughter, and I want to take back everything that belongs to me from that old guy of Jiu Jianying." Zhao Hanzhou said resentfully
"Zhao Hanzhou hurry up and kill him, don't delay the time of this god!" Hu Baiye suddenly spoke, and after speaking, she ignored the entanglement between the two, and commanded Nya Totip, whose arm had been reborn, to attack Pingshan Pass again.
Zhao Hanzhou could only do so, he approached the Sword King and said angrily: "Do you know, if it weren't for you and Ling Hao's little bastard, my plan would have been completed a long time ago, and it would take so much trouble there!" Now, let me give you a ride! ”
After speaking, he used his palm power and suddenly slapped it towards the head of the Sword King, and in an instant, he wanted to understand the Sword King's life.
However, just as Zhao Hanzhou was about to hit the Sword King with one palm, an astonishing sword intent erupted in the eyes of the dying Sword King.
"Zhao Hanzhou, you're happy too early!"
"What! You're faking injury! ”
"Yes, no, how could you give me a chance to get close to you!"
The Sword King suddenly stabbed out an extremely fast sword, and Zhao Hanzhou was unsuspected, and the sword stabbed him in the heart.
Then, the Wind Sword Intent on the Cicada Wing Sword burst out, blasting a large hole in his chest.
"How so, how so?" Zhao Hanzhou shouted puzzled.
Then, he only felt that his vitality was violently lost, and his body could no longer support it, and he fell towards the ground, obviously not far from death!
But coincidentally, Zhao Hanzhou's body happened to fall on the city wall, and was grabbed by Nya Totip with a big hand and swallowed into its belly.
After solving Zhao Hanzhou, the Sword King looked back, at this time, Nya Totipu had already broken through the Pingshan Pass, slaughtered in the city, devoured nearly 10,000 people, and most of the soldiers who stayed behind were killed and wounded, and they could no longer organize a reasonable attack.
The Sword King smiled bitterly, and used his last strength to teleport in front of Nyathotep's eyes.
"You're not dead yet?" Fox Baiye asked in surprise.
"I'm dying, but if you don't die, I won't feel at ease, so it's better for us to die together!" The Sword King laughed miserably.
Then, he held the sword high in both hands and said in a reverent manner: "Sword Technique: Wind and sunset to Yellow Springs!" ”