Chapter 295: National Mourning

After Teacher Lu Zhi's soul exploded, the sword transformed by Vajra Rhino bloomed with dazzling light, and his figure, with the assistance of the thousand-meter drop and the Huangpu Caifeng, was like a lightning bolt in the night sky, wrapped in an incomparable killing intent, and attacked the Dread Demon King.

The Dreadlord unleashed his long-established magic skill, the Heart of Fear, on Lu Zhi, who was in mid-air. This skill can make the enemy feel extremely strong fear, ranging from confusion to death, and also due to the feedback of mental power, the Dreadlord gets great satisfaction. This is especially true for enemies of a lower level than you.

In the past, the Dreadlord used this skill, and he was always invincible, but it's a pity......

Yes!......

The skill of the Dread Demon King not only did not harm Teacher Lu Zhi, but because of the violent backlash of his mental power, he had a splitting headache.

At this time, Lu Zhi had already abandoned the idea of life and death, how could he be afraid?

The Sudden Heavy Attack Fear Demon King immediately put away his contempt, after all, the strength of him and Lu Zhi was too different, and the backlash could only be a very short moment. But at this moment, Lu Zhi's blade was already close to the Dreaddemon King.

In a hurry, the Dreadlord could only fight back with a scythe.

Boom!

At the moment when the two sides touched, Teacher Lu Zhi was shaken into a cloud of blood mist by the huge countershock power of the Dread Demon King.

Yes......

A loud scream came into the mouth of the Dreadlord and the people around him only saw the blood mist of Lu Zhi's incarnation and the fireflies of his soul armor surrounding the Dreadlord figure. Originally, after the death of the soul person, the soul armor would transform into energy, forming a sky full of golden sand and fireflies, but I don't know why, Lu Zhi's blades did not all transform into fireflies, but were cut off by the war scythe, and half of them remained in the world.

The Dreaddemon King's black blood spurted out, and a huge wound nearly split his entire body in half, and it was the broken blade that Lu Zhi had left behind.

The Dreadlord fainted completely, and he could no longer command the battle, and the lieutenant general beside him, the Charm Demon King, automatically took over his command.

In fact, for the life and death of the Fear Demon King, the Enchanting Demon King didn't pay much attention to it. The Demon Realm is a place where the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, and failure means losing everything.

In order to avoid the mistake of failing himself, he decided to take it personally to save any accidents.

A magic bow appeared in his hand, and then condensed an energy arrow aimed at the enemy's main general, Murong Qingtian.

Murong Qingtian saw Teacher Lu Zhi's sacrifice, although his heart hurt, he still had to hold back the tears that came out of the frame, and fought side by side with the brothers beside him, because there were only two soldiers of the Fierce Mountain Battalion left beside him.

Suddenly, he felt a creepy sense of crisis, and as he looked in the direction of his senses, he saw a powerful arrow coming at him.

He wanted to dodge, but his body was too weak, and besides, this was an attack by a demon king-level powerhouse, and when he was locked by the opponent's spiritual power, he couldn't dodge it at all, and the only thing he could do was to die!

Two figures appeared in front of Murong Qingtian, they were the only two remaining soldiers of the mountain battalion, and they wanted to use their flesh and blood to help Murong Qingtian resist this fatal arrow.

It's a pity that the power of the arrow is too strong, and it penetrates their bodies in the blink of an eye and comes to Murong Qingtian.

Murong Qingtian mustered up his strength and held the war gun in his hand in front of him. Fortunately, because the two brothers used their lives to block, the power of the arrow became a little weaker, which made it possible for Murong Qingtian to stop this arrow.

There was a soft sound, and it turned out that Murong Qingtian's gun was broken by an arrow, and the arrow had already pierced into his body.

After layers of blocking, although it had not been able to completely stop the arrow, it had also prevented it from penetrating Murong Qingtian's entire body, but it had already pierced his heart.

The battlefield suddenly fell into a dead silence, and that was because everyone saw that Murong Qingtian's soul armor was slowly transforming into fireflies and golden sand in the sky.

The corners of Murong Qingtian's mouth were oozing with blood, and he gently raised his head to look up at the afterglow of the sunset in the sky, and muttered with a smile: "Fatty, forgive me for not being able to have a good time with you, Xiaojie...... Sorry......"

The alliance of the three kingdoms of the Snow Wolf Valley Fortress is pressing on the demon troops step by step, and they are even about to hit Silian Mountain, where the demons are stationed, and Shada always feels inexplicably depressed, and a move of the Vajra blade splits away a few demons who are blocking the way, so that the depressed mood can be relieved somewhat.

The battle situation is very good now, and it seems to be overwhelming, but the foundation of the demon clan is still very strong. The sudden appearance of a rock golem hindered the Red Turbans' edge. This rock golem is not an ordinary rock golem, it is summoned from a rare black flame ore in the mysterious demon abyss, the black flame ore not only has extremely strong resistance to magic, but also has excellent physical defense, enough to hire the top golden armor rhino in the United States.

The rock puppet's body was close to more than five meters tall, like a sturdy and abnormal tank, rampant and reckless in the human battle array, although it only had the strength of the peak of the fifth level, but even if Xie Ba and Nie Zheng struck with all their strength, they could only split it away, leaving a shallow mark on its body.

And now, his target is a fat man who is sluggish on the battlefield.

Seeing that the rock puppet's fist was about to attack the fat man, but the fat man still did not move, Jing Ke and Xie Ba beside him immediately gave their help to knock the rock puppet away.

Jing Ke asked suspiciously, "Shada, what's wrong with you?"

Shada didn't reply, Xie Ba saw that he was covered by fireflies like golden sand, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly thought of something, so he pulled Jing Ke to the side and guarded quietly.

Gradually, a few friends gathered around Shada, trembling from the "Four Great Wizards", and the appearance of tears in their eyes was enough to show that they were very sad at this moment.

Shiqi clenched his fists and gradually approached Shada, who had always been silent, and asked with trembling lips, "Shada...... Why are you so careless to put the Blood Soul Cloak...... By the end ......of the day, he was a little incoherent.

Roar!......

Shada, whose eyes were red, roared, and rushed out of the shrouded firefly sand, condensing the strongest strength in his body, holding the Sky Swallowing Shield and smashing it fiercely into the rock puppet.

Bang!......

The rock puppet that thought it was invulnerable was not only shattered by this blow, but was also shocked into a burst of sifted powder by the killing intent released by Shada, and a purple halo suddenly appeared from Shada's body, and the halo swept the entire battlefield, causing the originally extremely fierce battlefield to suddenly fall into a very strange state of silence.

An inexplicable feeling arose in the hearts of both the enemy and the enemy, so that the two sides were no longer in the mood to fight.

The pathetic Zhan Chi stood on top of the city wall, inadvertently crushed a solid city brick, and said to Xuanyuan Li Jian after a long sigh: "Retreat first!"

Xuanyuan Sword came to the city wall to check after seeing the battlefield fall into a strange calm, and he was very puzzled about why this situation occurred, and he was even more puzzled about the suggestion of Zhan Chi to retreat, after all, his own side is very advantageous on the battlefield now.

However, Xuanyuan Sword knew Zhanchi's character, and there must be a reason for it, so he didn't hesitate and ordered Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

"Why?"

Zhan Chi sighed again and then looked at Sha Da, who was still sluggish on the battlefield, and said, "He has always been equipped with a Blood Soul Cloak for battle just now, but not long ago, he ...... It transforms into a sky of golden sand and fireflies......"

Xuanyuan was startled, and seemed to have guessed something. The Blood Soul Cloak is considered a kind of natal magic equipment, and if it is not extremely inferior or burned by a strong enemy, it will not transform into a firefly at all. In this case, generally speaking, only the host who used blood to refine the Cloak of the Bloody Soul dies.

"Whose blood is this Blood Soul Cloak made of?"

A clear tear stain slipped from Zhanchi's face and said, "Crown Prince Jintang...... Murong Qingtian. ”

Xuanyuan Sword was stunned in disbelief and said in shock: "How is it possible?"