Chapter 143: Tragic Sacrifice
At this time, the Immortal Emperor was like a vicious beast with beautiful fur, lazily lying on the side, waiting for the prey to fall into the trap he had set.
Huai Wei couldn't bear the miserable gaze of the Immortal Emperor, and turned her head to avoid it, she was afraid that she would not be able to think about it for a while, and she would impulsively rush over and die with him.
The minibus that was resting and adjusting on the side didn't blink its eyes, and listened to Long Yu tell about their ups and downs with straight eyes, often feeling that his breathing was not smooth, and he needed to take a deep breath to relieve his excessive tension, listening to those dangerous turns, tears unconsciously left his eye sockets and dripped down.
"In the previous fierce battle, you have already consumed a lot of spiritual power, not to mention exhaustion, and you definitely don't have the energy to deal with the menacing immortal clan, this is an unfair battle, only the most cunning planner can come up with this kind of indiscriminate means." Huaiwei was furious.
"Respect God, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, this is the eternal truth. Soldiers are not tired of deceit, all battles are based on the results, no one will care about the results, and what is valued is always the success or failure of victory or defeat. The gods have survived for tens of thousands of years, such a simple truth, shouldn't you know better than Bendi? The Immortal Emperor retorted to Huai Wei, stretched out his right hand in the posture of a victor, palm facing upward, pointing directly at the angry Long Yu, and said, "The result is that this emperor has won." ”
Seeing that the Immortal Emperor, a robber who broke into Pangu Mountain and did whatever he wanted, was so arrogant and domineering, they were angry for a while, and they wanted to tear it to pieces.
"Trespassing on our homeland for no reason, and brazenly saying that they want to seize the Divine Seal, but they colluded with the ghost clan to attack the east and west, intending to destroy the begonia tree."
"One set in front of you, one set behind your back, it's shameless!"
"Isn't it just to cover up your cunning and hypocrisy? Take off your pants and fart, it's too much. ”
"No matter how white you are, you can't hide the fact that your heart is black, and there is a word in human beings that is very suitable to describe the immortals, called 'well-dressed beasts'."
"Yes, he also said that he was an immortal, and he was not as good as a beast at all."
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Once a demon opened his mouth, insults continued to flow out of the mouths of one monster after another, and they had endured it long enough.
After being depressed for such a long time, for the shameless behavior of the Immortal Emperor, the monsters of Pangu Mountain couldn't bear it anymore, and they broke out.
As soon as you say a word, the more they talk, the more excited they become, the more they scold, the more ugly they become, and the Immortal Emperor's face becomes more and more gloomy, as black as a dark cloud before a storm.
"Quiet!" Huai Wei shouted, stopping the monsters' uncontrollable catharsis in time, and said to Long Yu, "I hope you can control your emotions." ”
Long Yu, who was already angry in his heart, was rendered by the anger of the monsters, his eyes were red, his calm breathing no longer existed, and he only had "revenge" in his mind.
"I'm sorry, God." Huai Wei's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, which made Long Yu's angry mind sober up a lot, and he tried his best to suppress the monstrous anger in his heart, followed Huai Wei's instructions, and then said what happened later, "The enemy army of the ghost clan was repelled by us, and we didn't have time to breathe, when we saw that the island was surrounded by groups, and a group of immortal soldiers and immortals would be revealed. Those immortals seem to have been around the island for a long time, using concealment techniques to hide their aura, waiting for a suitable time to attack. It wasn't until we were panting from the Oni Clan that they showed up as if they were late, and the timing was especially clever and deceitful. When we went to the island, we had a total of fifty combat strengths, and after experiencing the repeated attrition of the Yuanhe River and the Ghost Clan, by the time the Immortal Clan appeared, we only had thirty-nine left to continue fighting. And the immortal clan is densely surrounded by two layers, and it looks like there are as many as 100. If we play alone, maybe we can be sure of winning. However, as soon as the Immortal Clan came up, they directly covered the entire central island with an enchantment. ”
"Catch them all, the immortal clan fights this idea, they have always advocated quick battles, and the fighting style is the priority of magic." Huaiwei added.
"As soon as the immortal clan arranges the enchantment, all kinds of spells are smashed down one by one, flames, ice picks, water swords, thunder and lightning, vines, wind and sand, etc., and the enchantment we set up by ourselves is simply unable to resist it." Long Yu glanced at the minibus when he said this, and there was deep guilt in his eyes.
"Xiangxue has shown its original form." The baby muttered something that she knew her husband well.
"We are stumbling, we can't be bothered, those immortal clan's spells are too frequent, and there is a tendency to intensify. In the early stage, we could still use the remaining spiritual power to encourage coping, but in the later stage, those magic elements became more and more dense and powerful, and we became more and more difficult to block, and several of our companions fell because they were seriously injured and unable to fight again. The only thing to be thankful for is that at this time, the ghost clan does not have the opportunity to continue to use the water of the Yuanhe River, and the begonia tree will not be in danger for the time being. Those immortals surrounded the barrier and cast damaging spells on us, intending to take down our group of guardians before they could take action against the tree. But how could we do what they wanted, despite the difficulties, we still persisted in resisting, and later, our hands cast the enchantment almost mechanically, and the spiritual power in our bodies gradually became scarce. Just when we realized that we were about to be unable to resist, Lord Xiangxue, who had already resisted most of the attacks for us, revealed his original form, and flung his tail over, immediately smashing the enchantment shrouded outside the central island, and before those immortals could cast the teleportation technique, they were thrown into the water by another tail of Lord Xiangxue. Lord Xiangxue's appearance shocked all the ghost clans and immortal clans present. ”
"It's just a snake demon, what capital does he have?" The Immortal Emperor asked disappreciably, obviously feeling that what Long Yu said was an exaggeration.
"Xiang Xue is a descendant of the ancient demon beast Xiang Liu. And Xiangliu is the courtier of the great god, nine heads, with a human face and a snake body. Huaiwei responded proudly.
"It's true that demon beasts with nine heads are rare, but the world is so big, there are no surprises, and there are so many strange-looking demon beasts." The Immortal Emperor tried his best to belittle Xiang Xue.
Huai Wei raised her eyebrows and asked the Immortal Emperor, "Oh? Really? In that case, has one of the subordinates you sent back to you? ”
"Lord Xiangxue revealed the demon form of the mighty shore, which is more than 200 meters, and it is the first time we have seen his original form, and we are amazed. I saw that Master Xiangxue showed his might, his nine heads controlled wind, fire, thunder and lightning, snow, rain, frost and poisonous mist, and returned all the spells that the immortals had applied to us, and his tail was the most powerful weapon, which could stun several immortals at once. Under the leadership of Lord Xiangxue, we gradually narrowed the distance with those immortals and started a melee battle. We have Xiangxue-sama to cover, and the Immortals can't match our reaction speed in close combat, and one by one we are pushed into the water, embarrassed. Feng Shui takes turns, the situation is reversed, and the exhausted ones change from us to them. This battle with the Immortals ended in our victory, and although this victory came with difficulty and twists, we still defeated the Immortals near the central island. Long Yu described the process of their counteroffensive as briefly as possible.
"After this battle, your spiritual power is basically exhausted, and Xiangxue also showed his hole cards. And they have a back-up move, don't they? Yixin found some ways from Long Yu's story, thinking of the way he was covered in bruises just now, he must have suffered a heavy blow, and they may have suffered more than what he said.
Long Yu responded, "Yes, their ambush has not been exhausted. The last one to appear was also a ghost clan, and the rest of the ghost clan called him the ghost king, although he lost an arm, his aura was strong, stronger than the ghost clan and the immortal clan that appeared before. It was he who gave us the fatal blow. ”
"Impossible!" After hearing this, Huai Wei reacted strongly, and she couldn't calm down for a while, she said with certainty, "I obviously slashed him with a ghost blade at that time, it is impossible for him to be alive, absolutely impossible." There is no possibility of resurrection of ghosts who die under the ghostly blade, how can Su Yan still be alive? ”
"Thanks to the gods, this king is flattered." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, like a greeting from the depths of hell.
A figure appeared not far from the Immortal Emperor, full of shadows, shrouded in a layer of black mist, with a gloomy and cold aura.
Huai Wei's eyes widened in surprise, staring at the figure in a daze, because it was the ghost king Su Yan who she thought was buried under the ghostly blade.
"Shenhu, it's him, it's this ghost clan, who wiped out our entire army and killed Lord Xiangxue." Long Yu shouted excitedly.
"How did you get away with it?" Huai Wei stared at the ghost king, always feeling incredible.
The ghost king Shuyan "giggled", his voice was particularly hoarse and gloomy, and slowly asked Huaiwei: "Has the god forgotten what kind of species this king was during his lifetime?" ”
"I remember that your father was a golden cicada, so so naturally you too. The golden cicada sheds its shell, so it is. Huaiwei figured out the joints.
"The god can still remember the father who was killed by your own hands, this king is quite surprised." The Ghost King said angrily, "This king thinks that the gods have forgotten." ”
"How could I forget? The head of the old ghost king was cut off by my own hands, and after the head and neck were broken, the moment he fell into the deep river, the appearance of his soul before his death flashed for a moment, and he looked quite good. Huai Wei deliberately stimulated Su Yan and said, "Why did you say that the old ghost king couldn't escape like you?" ”
Su Yan said angrily: "Father didn't have time to cultivate a stand-in at that time, and the butcher's knife of the Venerable God was waved at him mercilessly. ”
"It's a pity." Huai Wei said in an extremely indifferent tone, and it was not at all sympathetic that could be heard.
The ghost king Shuyan was so anxious by Huai Wei's words that his ghost anger skyrocketed, but he didn't make a rash move, and suddenly "giggled" again.