Chapter 25: The Wailing of the Thirteenth
Syllable!
A pure white light, flickering into the void, disappeared without a trace.
The thirty-nine monarchs on the giant ship couldn't help but look at each other, a little stunned and speechless. They wonder if they heard it wrong?
There is an ancient underworld in the West? Fang Cheng went to kill it?
Wait a minute!
Why use 'only'! That's not a local chicken, it's an ancient underworld!
The Hells are already extremely terrifying, and if one more Gu is added in front of them, it can be said that it is a terrible prison clan that destroys eternity and terrorizes eternity, even if it is eternal, it must be extremely cautious. Although they are not clear about the hierarchy of the Eternals. But everyone knows that within the same level, the Prison Clan is stronger than the intelligent beings.
"Your Excellency Fang Cheng, how did you perceive it?"
"Yes, I can't detect anything, this void is the same as usual, there are no abnormal fluctuations at all!"
"Can Your Excellency Fang Cheng come back?" I don't know which monarch asked this sentence, and in an instant, the whole ship was silent, and there was not the slightest sound of discussion.
If there really is an ancient underworld, can Fang Cheng come back?
This heart-wrenching problem was originally hidden in the depths of their hearts, but it was dug out alive, so that they had to think about it squarely.
"Boom. ”
Qi Feng swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Maybe Your Excellency Fang Cheng has a supreme spell, and he can rely on the supreme grant to contend with the ancient underworld? ”
"That makes sense. ”
"Exactly!"
When the rest of the monarchs heard Qifeng's analysis, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their heavy melancholy hearts seemed to be washed by a stream, and they were very relaxed. All they want is such a reasonable and beautiful comfort.
......
The side of the void where the great ship stood.
The ten Constant Lord-level monarchs gritted their teeth and stared at the giant dragon above, which was none other than a preliminary inferior Ancient Immortal.
"How did you come across the Ancient Underworld?"
"We have ten brothers, and we have been in the normal war zone for many years, and we have never encountered Gu Shenluo. Could it be because of the twilight of the Void Beings that the Prison Clan has arranged in advance in an attempt to probe the overall strength of our intelligent beings?"
The ten Constant Masters quietly discussed.
At this moment, they knew that they were cut off, but they still did not flinch in the slightest fear. Compared to many practitioners, they are already very lucky. Life and death are tempered for endless years, not just talking, this is the real sense of knowing life and death, understanding gains and losses.
"Chatter. ”
Gu Shenluo, a prisoner in the shape of a starry sky dragon, swayed his giant tail, swept the void, and followed Sen Sen's vicious judgment: "Of the ten of you, one can live." But who will survive is up to you. It's okay to argue with each other, fight and chatter. ”
The Hellers are wise.
It is precisely for this reason that some prisoners like to play with the mind and tease the intelligent beings, which is also a deep destruction—the emotional destruction of the heart. Manglong Gu Yingluo stared at the ten Constant Lord-level monarchs in front of him playfully.
These intelligent beings, it has seen too much.
There are those who struggle together and resist needlessly. There are also those who are greedy for life and fear death, and kill their companions. There are even more silent and speechless, and they explode directly. These different responses make it interesting and enjoyable.
The ten monarchs looked at each other and smiled, resolute.
"Kill!"
"The blood is clean, and you swear to die!"
The ten monarchs roared in unison, ready to burn the existence to rush to kill the Gu Hades, but the Manglong Gu Hades only raised their eyelids, and they had no qualifications to move when they landed, so they could only freeze in the void and become chopping blocks for them to slaughter.
"What an interesting soul. Manglong Gu Mingluo's miserable white eyes turned slightly, and his words were full of bewitching power, and he cruelly announced: "Since you seek death, I will grant you death." ”
Let's talk about it.
Oooo
Two rays of miserable white light erupted from his eyes, like two rays of energy that swept away and destroyed the world!
The next moment.
Syllable!
Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, stepped out from the distant area in one step, and with the cosmic-level space laws across the overlapping space, his right palm poked out with unmistakable accuracy, grabbed two miserable white rays, and then pinched it!
Velcro rays, collapse!
"En, the Terran Monarch?" the Manglong Gu Ying Luo grinned and bared his sharp teeth, and asked in a mysterious manner, "Why are you seeking death yourself?"
It doesn't make sense.
It is estimated that he is also a peak monarch who is at the peak of the Eternal Lord level and has an outstanding secret method, and it is very rare to go through the Eternal Void, how can he kill himself? No matter how strong the monarch is, he is definitely not the enemy of the ancient Immortal, this is an inherent truth.
"Haha. ”
Fang Chang laughed, his eyes filled with pure white light, followed by the same inspiration, turning into two pure rays of light! The two rays of light intertwined and merged with each other in the air, and finally converged into one path.
"Huh?"
"What kind of existence energy is this? Why does it make me feel panicked?"
"Beast God!" "Beast God!"
Manglong Gu Shenluo roared and roared in the sky, his body suddenly rotated a million times, and finally the giant tail slashed at Fang Cheng in the air!
Its flick of its tail not only gathered all the Immortal Energy, but also leveraged the terrifying power that had accumulated millions of spins! It was confident that even if there was a universe in front of it, it would undoubtedly be split!
The next moment.
Laugh at!
The tiny rays that it almost ignored shot through its giant tail in an instant!
It was stunned and looked at the hole in the giant tail, and could vaguely see Fang Cheng smiling in front of it through it!
Whew!
The pure white light went forward unhindered, and immediately reached its forehead!
"Beast God!" "Beast God!"
The dragon roared, and the scales and armor erected on its body, and the haze of death instantly covered and obscured its heart! It once again spun out of thin air, trying to dodge the pure white rays of light.
And yet—
Kiss!
A soft bang!
The pure white light pierced its forehead, and destroyed its soul! It was as fragile as tofu under the primordial creation of existence.
Thundered!
Its colossal body spun wildly, but gradually slowed down, eventually freezing the void and turning into a lifeless body sculpture.
"Go east, get on the boat, and talk. ”
Fang Cheng nodded at the ten Constant Lord-level Sovereigns, took a step back with his hands behind his back, and when he landed, it was like a dream bubble or a ripple in the lake, and he disappeared into the void in an instant, and there was no trace of him again.
Drift in, transcend and go.
The ten Constant Lord-level monarchs were all stunned, staring at the colossal body of the Ancient Immortal in front of them in shock, speechless to each other.
The void is dead silent.
However in the distant directions.
In a void area where blood stained the void and mutilated corpses were all over the place, there was a demonic blood-haired old man standing indifferently in the middle.
Countless remnants of the monarch, including the mutilated corpse of half of the head, the existence energy particles shattered into powder, and the dying comatose monarch, all set off its identity as a prisoner, and also set off its horror.
The demonic old man suddenly twisted his head in a half circle, and his eyes penetrated into the distance.
"Sixteen?"
"Sixteen's ancient aura is dissipating!" The demonic old man's body trembled slightly, and he let out a crying ghost cry hysterically: "Sixteen is dead!!"
Poop!
The Stygian can riot and tear everything around it!
"Sixteen!" the demonic old man roared wildly, rushing forward, and the violent and cruel killing machine penetrated the void vividly!
The peak of the High Ancient Immortal Luo, the thirteenth of them, is brutal and angry!