Chapter 643: Half Immortals Walking All Over the Ground?
Linked to the previous defeat of the underworld army, is this the first victory of the Yin and Yang Realms against the nineteenth-layer indigenous beings? And did we really blow the horn of a counteroffensive?
The confidence swelled for less than two seconds, and a terrifying howl suddenly came from behind Zhan Baifeng, because it was a projection of her mind, so that kind of real coercion was immersive!
"Run, Sister Xiaofeng, run!"
I didn't know if she could hear her, but I shouted at her hoarsely.
I don't know how she did it, Zhan Baifeng was still in the mood to joke, turned around and winked at us, and made a flying kiss, not caring about the howl at all.
In the next second, I saw Zhan Baifengqianqian's soft wattle forming a six-pointed star-like mark, and the whole person jumped towards the mark, and she disappeared completely in her field of vision.
"Sister Xiaofeng?" I shouted worriedly.
"Ah!" The moment Zhan Baifeng's voice came out, a round of slender blurred phantoms loomed as he walked forward: "I have a high-level stealth technique, shielding light and immunity to physics, it is passed down from the ancestors of the Wu clan, and it is more than enough to deal with these little guys!" Rest assured! β
We heard that this is just a little calm, this witch clan magic is all kinds of magic, it is really dazzling, and with the ability of the twelve ancestors to understand the dzi, the magical combination of the elemental laws, it is really a cow.
It's just that Zhan Baifeng hadn't even left the place of the incident, a black light came from the far end, smashed heavily on the ground, and turned into a three-meter strong man with black gas flowing all over his body, in his hand was a sickle similar to Shan Cang, his eyes swept around, and his face was full of anger: "Who is it!" β
The rolling sound is moving forward, and it does have a surging and unspeakable evil aura, but despite the murderous essence, it still can't hide his ghostly identity, and it should be the local aborigines!
"Why don't I try it?" No wonder we can see all the physical appearances of this comer, it turns out that Zhan Baifeng has turned back without knowing when, of course, the second half of this sentence is for us!
Everyone was stunned, this man was obviously not good at coming, and the tumbling breath on his body had already reached the king, in such a situation where he was not familiar with life, who knew if there was any backup for him!
But at the moment when everyone hesitated, Zhan Baifeng, the Nizi, stepped out of the six-pointed star, and the Xingtian axe pulled out a mysterious angle, and the first moment it appeared, the axe blade was already behind the man's head!
The brush ββ, hand raised and fell, and the head of the male ghost turned into a rolling gourd, and then Zhan Baifeng, who was teleported, stepped on it, there was no blood, only the black gas that shattered the ground, and was completely captured by the Xingtian Axe.
"Xiaofeng, be careful!"
Nishang's anxious voice sounded in time, which allowed Zhan Baifeng, who had won a big victory, to restrain himself proudly, and he could avoid a handful of sickles at a strange angle.
Turning around in surprise, the man had not only regrown a head, his eyes were full of vigorous flames, and when the first scythe was dodged, there was no stagnation, and he wore a butterfly like a flower, and another scythe came out of his left hand, two into four, four into eight, and the sky was full of sickle shadows.
Zhan Baifeng is also powerful, although the sickle shadow is dense in the sky, but she is so agile, the faster the sickle shadow dances, the more she can't touch the corners of her clothes, a bulky weapon like the Xingtian axe, but it can bring a handful of fights without thick penetration!
Bang bangββ, Zhan Baifeng handed out three axes in a row, and he had successfully broken through those sickle shadows, and the man also took three steps back, with a kind of haste in his eyes: "You, you are the king?" β
"You are big, king!" Zhan Baifeng's murderous intent has risen, and a terrifying red light has been stored above the punishment sky, this is the law of fire, and it can be seen that this Nizi's patience has been exhausted, and he vows to fight.
A flame covered the sky, as if the space was about to be cut off, and the man who seemed to be mighty and domineering a moment ago broke seven or eight scythes in a row, which barely blocked the flames, and at the same time, the man told again and again: "Your Majesty, don't be busy chopping first, do we have some misunderstanding?" I am a subordinate of the Wu Heavenly King, can you please see your face? β
Through the picture, you can clearly see a trace of ill will on Ni Shang's face: "Oh, it's Wu Tianwang, he's been doing well lately!" β
"Okay, okay!" The man smiled with relief: "Your Majesty has recently gone to attend the Venerable Summit, so he should be back in the next two days!" β
"Huh?" Zhan Baifeng frowned his good-looking eyebrows: "What Venerable Summit, have you all gone?" Why didn't anyone call me! β
The man was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, have you just come out of retreat recently?" The Venerable Summit has been around since 500 years ago, and all kings must attend! β
"That's right!" Zhan Baifeng nodded casually: "How many kings have passed?" β
The man shook his head: "Our level is not enough to watch, so that kind of prosperous era can only be heard, hundreds of thousands should be there!" β
Several hundred thousand?!
At the same time, not to mention us in the secret realm, even Zhan Baifeng was stunned in place, this man should have been confused by the unique yin qi on her body, and subconsciously regarded her as a king, so this news should not seem to be fake!
But what is the concept of hundreds of thousands? Zhan Baifeng himself was already close to the strength of the fifth turn of Ascension, and from the man's obviously unsurprised gaze, it could be analyzed that Zhan Baifeng's strength was only close to the existence of the ghost king among them!
Not to mention whether there is a more powerful existence above that ghost king, just the information in front of him, doesn't it mean that the nineteenth layer actually has hundreds of thousands of "half-immortal" existences!
"Your Majesty?" The man was a little surprised by Zhan Baifeng's stunnedness, and asked, "You, are you okay?" Actually, you don't have to pay too much attention to the Venerable Invitation, maybe you just missed the retreat! β
"Really?" Zhan Baifeng followed the reaction, and suddenly smiled cruelly on his face: "Of course I won't care, but you probably won't survive today!" β
Before the words fell, Zhan Baifeng's figure had faded into a faint blur, and when she reappeared, a layer of golden light had already burned on the Xingtian Axe, this kind of scene was not unfamiliar to us, this is the symbol of the fifth level of the Nine Turns Divine Skill, she has used all her strength in her life.
However, the man was also strong, and with almost no reaction time, the black qi around his body rose into a semi-circular cover, and Zhan Baifeng, who turned in the fifth turn, also used a full half an hour of light flame to burst out, before finally piercing the light mask and subduing the man.
It was also because the previous confrontation was too expensive, although Xingtian finally collected the man's spirit, but the analysis of the light coming from the axe blade was not even as great as the benefits obtained from the previous seizure of those imps!
The incident developed here, and we finally believed that this man was not lying, the little ghost could move mountains and mountains, and the big ghost would give the "half-immortal" a headache and labor, and as for the higher-level ghost king, although he had no contact, he thought it was comparable.
The most terrifying thing is that Venerable Summit, what the hell is it? can gather hundreds of thousands of "half-immortals", our strength is simply nothing!
Everyone knows that the nineteenth layer of the Netherworld will be a breathtaking and powerful world, but no one would have thought that it has completely transcended the category of "strong people gathering", this is simply a half-immortal walking!