Chapter 87: I'll Keep You Alive

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The only one in the audience was calm, my face was solemn, and I felt the ground tremble. It took less than 1 minute to see two armies appear in my consciousness, one on the left and one on the right, and then the army rushed into our field of vision!

Of the two armies, one was formed by a mixture of scattered cultivation forces. I could see at a glance that although they were numerous, the formation was very scattered, and it was obvious that there was no long-term cooperation, and they were formed improvised.

The other army was made up of ghosts, they were not ordinary human forms, the army was full of various shapes, there were mummies with bandages all over their bodies, there were large humanoid monsters, and there were figures in sackcloth.

In front of the military formation, a black pressed beetle took the lead, quickly crawling towards us, dense small black dots made people's scalp numb, each of these beetles has the cultivation of a ghost master, although the strength is not strong. But the advantage is that there are many of them and they are small in size.

If you are possessed, it will be very troublesome.

The leader of this demon army is a figure dressed in golden one-piece armor, and I saw that his face and hair were golden, and the whole person seemed to be made of gold, which was very strange.

And he has strange patterns painted on his body. That reminds me of the statues of pharaohs unearthed in the pyramids of ancient Egypt.

His aura is powerful, he is the peak cultivation of the inferior ghost emperor, I feel the breath of the soul bead on his body, he is the leader of this ghost army!

He was followed by a monk dressed in sackcloth and armed with a deadwood stick. Compared to the leader, he was much more low-key. At a glance, you can hardly notice him, and it is easy to ignore him.

However, I know that he is also an inferior ghost emperor, and his cultivation is lower than that of the leader.

"Mummy army again?" I said in a deep voice.

"No, it's not a mummified army, it's the Pharaoh's legion." Zhang Xuan's face was ugly.

"Pharaoh's legion?" I walked up to Zhang Xuan indifferently, "What is it?" ”

"Did you see the golden-clad monk? It was the most powerful being in the Egyptian monastic system, equivalent to the ancient Chinese emperor, he was a pharaoh, physically strong and proficient in all kinds of dark magic. ”

"The Ghost Emperor beside him is the High Priest of the Undead, and the High Priest of the Undead is the leader of the Undead Priest, proficient in all kinds of spells and curses, summoning, and can also summon spirits, which is very evil."

I nodded slightly, no wonder I always felt that the appearance of the leader was very familiar, it turned out that he was the Pharaoh, and this image was as if the statue of the Pharaoh had come to life.

"I said that I didn't find the soul bead after killing the mummies before, it seems that those mummies belong to this Pharaoh's legion, so it makes sense that my traces have been discovered, and they should have a special way to track me."

"It is very terrifying for the Pharaoh and the High Priest of the Dead to be together, and they are also two Demon Emperors, alas." Zhang Xuan was weak and looked desperate.

I didn't speak, I turned to look at the Pharaoh's legions rushing on the horizon, they were here for revenge, and with the evil of the Pharaohs' legions, surrender was impossible.

"Do you know who I am, Beast?"

Just as I was looking at the Pharaoh's legion, the old man's shouting came from the army of monks on the other side.

"Huh?" I raised my eyebrows and followed the voice to look over, "Do I know you?" ”

The voice was unfamiliar, and the breath was rusty, and I was sure I hadn't seen him before.

"You don't know me, so do you know Dongxiao?" The voice came from the Asgard in the center of the other army.

"Dongxiao?" I looked at the pompous palace and couldn't help but shake my head, "I don't know." ”

"Heh, you killed my Nanhua Sanren disciple, and you still say you don't know me? Every disciple of my Nanhuasan people is famous and well-known to the world, do you know it? You're fooling me! ”

The Ghost Emperor in the palace was furious.

"Nanhua Sanren?" I suddenly remembered that the monk who wanted to rape Zhang Xuan that night said that he was a disciple of Nanhua Sanren before being tortured by Zhang Xuan.

That superior ghost king is called Dong Xiao? He likes to pretend to be forced to live in the palace, but he didn't expect that his master Nanhua Sanren would be even more exaggerated, and make the palace Taoist like a fairy palace, and he was really a master and apprentice.

I didn't expect that this Nanhua Sanren was actually the Ghost Emperor, his cultivation was not low, he was the peak of the inferior Ghost Emperor, no wonder that Dongxiao dared to be so arrogant, but unfortunately, if he was someone else, he might hesitate or even let him go when he heard the name of Nanhua Sanren.

"I remember, that person was killed by me, you are here to avenge your disciple, right?" I smiled and laughed, without any sense of urgency.

"Dongxiao is my favorite disciple, I let him go out to practice, I didn't expect it to happen like this, if it weren't for Dongxiao's breath stained on that female doll, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find you."

A cold voice shook and came.

"I see!" I immediately understood, I said, obviously the divine sense is invalid, how did he find it, it turns out that this is the case.

"It's all my fault, and I've brought death to everyone." Zhang Xuan was depressed and held his grandfather's hand tightly.

"Silly girl." Zhang Zhiyuan patted the back of Zhang Xuan's hand lovingly, his eyes were full of regret and reluctance.

"Both of you are here to get revenge on me, right?" I chuckled, "What a coincidence, I was worried that I didn't know how to advance to the top 20, but you sent you to the door, killed you, took away the soul beads, and I can at least rank 6th?" ”

"People as arrogant as you have all been killed by me, and if you dare to kill my army, you must have the consciousness of being killed by me."

Pharaoh did not speak Chinese, but a difficult and esoteric language, but I could understand his meaning through the fluctuations of his soul.

I didn't speak, I turned and looked at my army, they were all losing their fighting spirit at the moment, 1.2 million against more than 10 million, they had no confidence.

A series of harsh incantations rang out, but it was rows of undead priests riding on the beasts, wielding wooden sticks and casting spells.

Suddenly, a skeleton with white bones broke through the ground, and joined the legion with a low roar, mingling with the beetle, and rushed towards it with great speed.

"Canopy of the Dead." The undead high priest who was floating beside the Pharaoh waved his hand, and suddenly the void twisted violently, and the evil energy converged, and after a moment, the vast sky was all transformed into pitch black.

A thick and huge dark cloud obscured the entire battlefield, and the black light shone down from the sky, making everyone feel uncomfortable.

"Woo," came the undead canopy of countless ghosts, occupying the whole heaven and earth, these ghosts descended from the sky, disembodied, entangled in the monks, devouring their power.

"Whoa," the Pharaoh pulled out of thin air a black metal book, flipped through it, and the overwhelming yellow sand condensed into a giant dragon with two wings on its back, roaring wildly towards us.

"Roar!" The void shook, and a giant with a long knife stepped out of thin air, roaring and killing the army on the ground.

"The Black Book of the Undead!" Zhang Xuan's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror, "That's a medium ghost emperor weapon!" This pharaoh actually has the Black Book of the Undead! ”

"Medium Ghost Emperor Weapon?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Boom,"

At this moment, two armies, one on the left and one on the right, rushed like a tide, and the speed was extremely fast, and they were about to drown us.

At the same time, the Pharaoh and the High Priest of the Dead broke through the space and rushed near me across endless furiousness.

"I'll let you appreciate the power of the Ghost Emperor!" The energy in the Asgard Palace was furious, and then an old man in the robe of the stars turned into a flowing shadow and rushed towards me.

Following the old man was another great power in his camp, who was also an inferior ghost emperor.

"If we can let the four ghost emperors kill you at the same time, your death will be worth it." The Ghost Emperor behind Nanhua Sanren said coldly, she was a bewitching woman with a transparent pink palace gauze on her body.

"Boom," the army that covered the sky and the sun rushed from all directions, the earth shook violently, and many big forces could feel the terrifying momentum from a long distance, and they all guessed which forces were in the blood station.

"Hum," a dazzling light erupted, and the four Great Dao worlds spread out and shrouded me.

"It's grandpa who is useless and failed to protect you." Zhang Zhiyuan grabbed Zhang Xuan's hand tightly, and tears flowed across his eyes.

"Grandpa." Zhang Xuan's eyes flickered, the fear of death, when you faced it, you knew how reluctant you were. Throw it all away.

"Are you afraid of death?" I suddenly asked Zhang Xuan.

"I'm afraid."

"Then I'll keep you from dying."

The tidal wave of armies overwhelmingly overwhelmed my army, and the four great worlds closed together and were violently crushed.

"Bang dang," an earth-shattering sound came out, and then a huge copper coffin erupted with boundless power, instantly shattering the Great Dao World and soaring into the sky.

Under the bronze coffin, a figure in a robe stood, and the raging storm crushed the robe on his body, revealing his true face.

The wind blows, the white hair flies, and the killing atmosphere spreads...