Chapter 867: The Demon King Descends
Immediately, he saw the fingers of Kun's right hand move slightly, and Feng Chengcheng saw that the three figures were broken up into black qi in the air for no reason, and they couldn't condense into a human form for a long time.
Kun shook his head boringly, and then looked up at the Nether Emperor who was still absorbing the energy of the Netherworld above, and his momentum was rapidly rising.
"Let's go up."
Kun let out a rare laugh, and then he was the first to let out a soft snort, and his body rushed towards the Netherworld Emperor.
Feng Qingcheng and Murong Tian exchanged glances, and hurriedly rushed forward with this kun.
The sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, and the more he flew up, the more he could feel the huge coercion released by the Netherworld Emperor, but because this coercion was distributed throughout the Upper Realm, Feng Chengcheng could only feel tightness in his chest.
Soon, he rushed in front of this Netherworld Emperor, but he still didn't make any movement at this time, just stared away with round eyes, and absorbed the energy particles behind him wholeheartedly.
Feng Tilting City was overjoyed, and while this Netherworld Emperor had not completely descended on the Upper Realm, he launched an attack in one fell swoop, and he would definitely be able to destroy it.
"Let's go!"
Feng Qingcheng turned his head and said earnestly to Kun.
With a slam grip on her right hand, she clenched the purple thunder sword that seemed to be real, and was about to rush forward anxiously, but at this time, she saw a hand slamming in front of her.
An astonishing killing intent enveloped Feng Qicheng in it, like a basin of cold water pouring down on his head, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.
Feng Tingcheng hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw Kun Zheng looking coldly at this side, and it was he who stretched out his hand to stop Feng Tingcheng.
"You are..."
Feng Qingcheng said anxiously.
But I heard Kun say coldly: "Stand down for me, the current Nether Emperor is not the strongest, do you want me to agree with such a weak person as an opponent?" What's more, it was not easy to find such a person, how could you let it go? ”
Feng Chengcheng was stunned in place, his heart was like a storm, and then he hurriedly spoke: "But this Netherworld Emperor has been destroying the entire Upper Realm, if we don't step up to stop him now, then the people who died because of this will be piled up." ”
"What's my business?"
Kun raised his eyebrows, and his tone was as cold as an iceberg for ten thousand years.
"If you dare to disturb him, I will kill you, step down!"
Feng Qingcheng gritted his teeth, still stopped in mid-air and refused to retreat, confronting the Kun.
In a dilapidated house in the city, snowflakes melt and fall.
"Are we going to die?"
A girl asked, trembling.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay with me."
The boy next to her put his arm around her shoulder, smiling and comforting.
But he was worried in his heart, and the screams and roars outside the house came and went.
This was the first year, and the boy took the girl from the deep compound to this dilapidated hut, and although the tea and food were coarse and light every day, there was also laughter until the arrival of this heavy snowfall.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a large hole was smashed into the dilapidated roof, and a puddle of flesh fell down.
Yes!
The girl was so frightened that she cowered into the boy's arms and screamed, a few drops of foul blood splashed on her face, her eyes widened, and she trembled and gasped.
"Rong'er, don't be afraid, just close your eyes and you'll be fine."
It was also the first time the boy had encountered this, and he hurriedly took the girl into his arms with his hands and feet, and kept caressing her back.
However, the corpse that fell to the ground and fell into flesh seemed to have a special magical power, and the boy's eyes were fixed, his voice became quieter and quieter, and the movements of his hands gradually stopped.
After a long time, there was silence all around, and the girl felt that something was wrong, and she panicked, and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Ming." ”
But no one answered, and the girl was suddenly confused, and she was about to break free from the boy's embrace.
But a great force crushed her into the boy's arms, and the girl screamed and struggled like a panicked hare on the prairie.
At this time, the boy's eyes were already red, and anger was wrapped around him, and Nini muttered in his mouth: "You are not allowed to hurt Rong'er... Don't let you hurt Rong'er..."
But his right hand tensed, and he pressed the girl in his arms into his arms, and he didn't feel the girl's hands and feet slapping on him when she struggled.
The girl only felt that her mouth and nose were covered, and the voice she shouted loudly turned into a series of desperate whines, and a cold spread across her hands and feet, and she clearly felt her heart pounding, as if she wanted to open her chest.
The roar outside was still there, but there was only a gasp in the dilapidated room.
The boy suddenly roared, slammed the girl in his arms to the side, two lines of bloody tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, and he almost cried out: "You killed my Rong'er, I want you to pay with your life!" ”
With that, he rushed out of the dilapidated wooden house without hesitation, leaving only the corpse on the ground that was already fleshy and the corpse of the girl who had died.
On the other side of the city, the word "Shou" hung high in the middle of the room, but the hundreds of tables in the hall were all overturned, and the dishes were scattered on the floor, and the thick oil flowed.
The roar filled most of the room, except for the last side room, the door was covered by a heavy wardrobe table, and a group of people were waiting to protect the seventy-year-old grandmother on the bed.
"Hair... What's going on? ”
The old woman asked tremblingly.
"Mom, it's okay, I'll be fine later."
The man on the side squatted down and said with tears in his eyes, his right fingernail had already sunk into the flesh.
The people around also hurriedly agreed, because they didn't know what was going on, and suddenly one after another people went crazy in the banquet of laughter and laughter, and they took out their weapons and slashed and slashed.
"That's... What about my Jer? ”
The old woman looked at the man with trembling eyes, and said almost pleadingly.
The man's heart trembled, Jie'er, his only son, but the one-year-old Jie'er had already been snatched by the crazy guests and thrown to the ground, turning into a puddle of blood and mud.
After all, he couldn't help it, and his already gray temples crossed two lines of tears, but he still smiled and said, "Mom, Jie'er was taken out to play, and I'll be back in a while." ”
There was silence all around, no one spoke, and the old grandmother said angrily: "How old is Jie'er, you just let someone take him out to play, and now there is an accident at home, if they come back now, what will they do?" ”
The man sighed. And at this moment, suddenly a loud bang was heard, and everyone in the room trembled violently, and quickly stared at the doorway, which was held by a heavy object.
"What's going on here?"
The old woman reached out and grabbed the man's arm and said with a little horror.
The man's eyebrows were almost furrowed together, he gently brushed away the old woman's hand, and said, "I'll take a look." ”
Then he stood up abruptly and walked to the door, not forgetting to turn his head and whisper to the people around him, "Take care of my mother." ”
The women leaned over to the old woman and said comforting words, while the men followed the man and hid on either side of the door.
After a loud bang, although the weight that reached the door loosened a little, there was no sound immediately afterward.
But just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden loud bang, and the heavy object that arrived at the door was directly blasted open and flew all over the sky, and the table flew straight up and flew towards the old woman sitting next to the bed.
As soon as the man saw that the blood was flowing backwards, he immediately yelled and was about to pounce.
But no one could have imagined that at this time, a spear flew in from outside the door, and with a swishing sound, it nailed the man who was thrown in mid-air to the ground, and the head of the spear sank deep into the floor.
The table was blocked by the woman beside the old woman, and fell to the ground, but the old woman widened her eyes and saw that the man was nailed to the ground by the spear, and his hands and feet were moving and struggling, but the spear could not be drawn.
Blood flowed down the spear on the ground, and the man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
The old grandmother suddenly screamed, the blood all over her body seemed to be condensed at this moment, and she couldn't breathe up in her chest, and suddenly her brain buzzed, and she fell straight back.
The women were also frightened and screamed at this time.
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