【V532】Xiaobao's ultimate!
So what now? This monster not only has the strength of the Soul Rakshasa but also the power of the Holy King, and the young master is facing it...... Dangerous! Kageroku was so anxious that his palms were sweating.
Ying Thirteen also felt that things were not optimistic, the young master was hurt when he was a child, although it was not as good as Yuzi Gui said, but it was not far off, in short, before inheriting the skills of the ghost king, the young master had never practiced martial arts.
I have to admit that the young master does have an amazing talent in martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to raise the longevity formula to the ninth level in such a short period of time, but the young master is opposite the big monster that even the Holy King and the Witch King can't easily kill, and the young master's current skills are far from enough.
Shadow Six said aggrievedly: "It would be nice if Madame was here......"
When Madame is not confused by beautiful men, she is still very reliable.
But what's the use of talking about it now? The lady and the lord have fallen into the bottomless pit, and their lives and deaths are uncertain......
If they had known that the Soul Rakshasa would have completely awakened today, they would definitely not have rushed into the palace, but it was difficult to buy that they knew that now it was not whether they wanted to kill the Soul Rakshasa or not, but whether the Soul Rakshasa would let them go.
The Saint King's figure landed lightly on the corner of the eaves, and his purple robe fluttered in the wind, like a blooming Saint Fairy Orchid.
Her red lips slightly hooked up an unfathomable smile, although she didn't seem to speak, Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen inexplicably felt that she said something, but they couldn't hear it.
"Hear in your ears!" Shadow Thirteen said with a solemn expression.
Ying Liu gasped and asked, "Isn't the sound transmission in the ears the Central Plains martial arts mastery that has long been lost?" Neither the Soul Rakshasa nor the Saint King are from the Central Plains, how can they still be like this? ”
Shadow Thirteen said: "Have you forgotten the ability of the Soul Rakshasa?" He is already good at soul dementoring, and every time he devours a master, he can use the opponent's mastery for his own use. ”
Ying Liu suddenly realized: "So, it devoured a master of the Central Plains earlier? ”
This kind of ability is also too terrifying, ordinary people can only practice one or two peerless skills in a lifetime, and the soul rakshasa has a soul once it is captured, of course, this guy's own strength is strong enough to carry enough exercises, and he can integrate them in a short time.
"But what did she say to the young master?" Kageroku asked as he looked at the two of them facing each other in the air.
The Saint King smiled strangely, and Yan Jiuchao's expression was as cold as iron.
Ying Thirteen looked at the young master for a moment: "Although I don't know what she said, it is certain that she is provoking the young master." ”
Ying Liu looked at Yan Jiuchao, and then at the Holy King, and said puzzledly: "What do you do to provoke the young master?" If she wants to kill the young master, just kill it directly, the young master only has five successes now, is it still her opponent? ”
Although Ying Liu is a little confused, she can always ask the point at the critical moment, yes, the skills of the young master in his heyday may not be her opponent, and it is even more impossible to win against her now, isn't it too much for her to provoke the young master?
Unless—
There is a need to provoke.
"She wants to be a dementor! I want to devour the young master! ”
Shadow Thirteen has never practiced soul dementorship, and he doesn't know the details, but if the Holy King wants to kill the young master, he has already done it, and if he wants to use soul dementorship, he must have done it too, and he didn't do it, it's not that she doesn't want to do it, it's that it's difficult for her to do it.
It's not difficult to kill the young master, so the difficult thing can only be the soul dementor.
Ying Thirteen said: "The young master's concentration is amazing, and her soul dementorship can't be used, so she can only anger the young master first and force the young master to reveal his flaws." ”
"It's despicable!" Shadow Six gritted his teeth.
Shadow Thirteen pulled out the dagger at his waist.
Almost at the same moment, Shadow Six also touched a few darts, and the two of them tacitly glanced at each other, even if their skills were not fast enough in front of the Holy King, they must give it a try.
Even if it is to sacrifice their lives, it is necessary to interfere with the actions of the Holy King.
The daggers and hidden weapons in the hands of the two of them shot at the Holy King at a rapid pace.
The Holy King didn't move, not even blinking his eyelids, but the dagger and dart stopped abruptly the moment they hit the Holy King, at first glance, it seemed like they were blocked by an invisible barrier, and in the next second, the dagger and dart were annihilated into ashes inch by inch.
When had the two of them seen such a battle, they couldn't help but skip a beat.
The Holy King was originally disdainful of dealing with the two dead soldiers, but she didn't know what to think, she suddenly tiptoed, flashed her palms, and struck at Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six.
If this palm is hit, the two of them will be wiped out in an instant.
Yan Jiuchao held the sword in one hand, swept up in the air, and the sharp sword qi carried a strong wind, shaking the shadow thirteen and the two people away.
The Saint King slapped his palm into the air, the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper and deeper, and he glanced back at Yan Jiuchao, and the meaningful look seemed to say: You still know that you can't fight with me, it's not too stupid, but how long can you hold on?
Yan Jiuchao really couldn't last long, he came to kill the soul rakshasa who had not fully awakened, but when he arrived at the Hall of Light, he was greeted by a completely awakened soul rakshasa Not to mention, there was also a powerful saint king, and his five success powers were already in a hurry when he received the opponent's first palm.
On the other hand, the situation of the Saint King was very different, and her strength even increased exponentially with the complete combination of the Soul Rakshasa and the Saint King's body!
"You go first!" Yan Jiuchao clenched the sword in his hand.
"Young master!" Shadow Thirteen secretly lucked, his life is the young master's, in case it really comes to that point, he is......
Yan Jiuchao guessed at a glance what Ying Thirteen wanted to do: "It's useless for you to blow yourself up, you can't hurt her, go quickly!" ”
With that, with a wave of his sleeves, he sent Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six away.
Both of them had some swelling pain in their throats.
As early as the Great Zhou Dynasty, many people asked them, Yan Jiuchao had such a strange temper and was not a human being when he was crazy, why were they still willing to be loyal to him? That's because they don't know that the young master is the only person in the world who treats them as a person.
On the young master's side, they are dead soldiers, but they are not dead soldiers.
The young master made them sell their lives, and he always just believed that they would not really die.
The Holy King exerted an internal force of immortality and tried to trap the two, but was stopped by Yan Jiuchao.
Ying Liu frowned: "Is Fang the recipe for longevity?" Did the Holy King devour the young master? How could she have the secret of immortality? ”
Ying Thirteen said: "It shouldn't be from the young master, it's from the rest of the masters who have practiced the longevity technique, but the realm of that master is not as good as the young master, so the holy king only shows six or seven times." ”
While speaking, the two of them had been sent out of the palace by Yan Jiuchao's internal force.
The prey in hand is gone, and a trace of disappointment flashed across the face of the Holy King, and his expression was very exaggerated, as if to say, my prey is gone, then you can only compensate me.
The Holy Dynasty Yan Jiuchao caught it.
Yan Jiuchao clenched the sword in his hand, he couldn't beat her, but if he wanted to kill her, there was a way, and he would die together.
As a last resort, Yan Jiuchao didn't want to make this decision, but if the Saint King didn't die, the next person to be killed would be Yu Wan, because she also had a powerful Saint King in her body.
The Soul Rakshasa will definitely devour the Little Saint King!
When the Holy King approached Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao did not resist and let her choke his neck.
The long sword in his hand was reduced to ashes inch by inch under the pressure of the powerful Saint King.
His feet began to lose sensation, gradually spreading to his waist and abdomen, and just when the dantian was about to be completely imprisoned by the Holy King's coercion, something unexpected happened.
The Saint King's body suddenly twitched.
Yan Jiuchao was stunned.
The Holy King was also stunned.
The Holy King's coercion imprisoned on Yan Jiuchao's body dissipated, but with the Holy King's return, it recoiled exponentially.
Yan Jiuchao was ready to blow himself up for the second time.
The Holy King smoked again.
Yan Jiuchao: "......"
The Holy King's eyelids twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched, his cheeks twitched, and in the end, he twitched everywhere.
Yan Jiuchao blinked, poked out his slender jade-like fingertips, and poked the Saint King's head.
The Holy King fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing this, Yan Jiuchao hurriedly picked up a palm.
Unexpectedly, the Holy King recovered, slapped his palm downward, shook himself up with his strength, and then reached into a claw and grabbed Yan Jiuchao again.
But she hadn't touched Yan Jiuchao yet, and she smoked again......
She smacked to the ground, her nose crooked!
The guards not far away were all stunned.
How so?
What happened to the Soul Rakshasa?
Why did you suddenly go crazy?
"Did you eat the wrong thing?"
"She's just woken up and hasn't eaten yet!"
"Is that the wrong medicine?"
"The medicine is all prepared by the witch queen! How could it go wrong? And they've all been tried with silver needles! No poison! ”
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Tweet [The First Empress of the Nine Que Dynasty] by Xi Demon Demon
[1V1, focusing on sweet pets for 100 years]
[Combat power exploded, killing decisively, professional empress VS delicate and frail, and there was no last resort, professional little white face (dirty)]
The top powerhouse of the thunder system in the last days, died by self-explosion, and was reborn as the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The empress succeeded to the throne at the age of nine, and when she was about to take over the government, she was drowned by the empress dowager who listened to the government.
When one soul is perfectly integrated, she is bound to be covered with rain and clouds on this continent, and the phoenix will be in the sky.
He is a reclusive man with unparalleled wisdom, frail and sickly since childhood, accompanied by decoction all the year round, indifferent to fame and fortune, like a lonely cloud and a fairy.
After three visits to the thatched house in one game, he stepped into the command of the empress with this weak posture.
Since then, he has risen the country, resisted foreign enemies, made the country rich and the people strong, and had him in the prosperous world.
And he, there is her.
That day, the breeze was light and rainy, the peach blossoms were extremely gorgeous, and the empress sat with him under the eaves.
"There is no one in my harem who will accompany you for the rest of your life, are you willing to marry me?"
He smiled like the clear wind and rain outside, "I don't want to, but I can marry you." ”
She is the morning and the twilight, and she is the twilight of his dynasty. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.