Dongfang Xiong was stabbed through the abdomen by the mad king, his vitality immediately began to flow, and his sanity gradually recovered, she glanced at Bei Ying Lei unwillingly, and her eyes revealed deep resentment and remorse.

Originally, Dongfang Xiong took care of Nangong Tiexin, who was a confinement child in the Northern Underworld family, but somehow, he was plotted by the demon soldiers, and came to the Tongtian Giant Tower in a daze, and also attacked the Northern Underworld Thunder.

If Dongfang Xiong was clear-minded, she would not dare to provoke the Northern Thunder if she had a hundred guts.

Although Dongfang Xiong hated the Northern Thunder, she understood how weak her strength was compared to the Northern Thunder, and she was self-aware, and it was impossible for her to be an enemy of the Northern Thunder.

It's a pity that it's useless to say anything now, the mad king stabbed her internal organs with a knife, and the furious knife power destroyed her internal organs, Dongfang Xiong believed that the Northern Thunder would not save her.

Dongfang Xiong's guess was right, the Northern Thunder would not save her, and even if she fell to such a point, it was all the masterpiece of the Northern Thunder.

If it weren't for the misleading "Ecstasy Pupil" of the Northern Thunder, the Mad King would not have regarded Dongfang Xiong as the Northern Thunder and stabbed her.

"Why?" Before he died, Dongfang Xiong also wanted to die.

Bei Ying Lei has always shown hostility to Dongfang Xiong, and even robbed the Nangong family, making her ruined, and now she is dying again, Dongfang Xiong really can't think of what kind of enmity she has with Bei Ying Lei.

Bei Ying Lei looked at Dongfang Xiong's eyes coldly, and only replied: "I hate ** the most!"

Dongfang Xiong's eyes widened, and he didn't expect to hear this answer.

"You men can have three wives and four concubines, why do we women have three chastity and nine spirits!"

Dongfang Xiong hated and hated: "Aren't you still the same yourself, with an iron heart, you still want more women!"

Beiming Lei said categorically: "What I hate about you is that you want to be a bitch and set up a chastity archway!"

Dongfang Xiong shouted angrily: "I only hate that I am not a man, otherwise I would not have ended up like this!"

Dongfang Xiong's remorse is mixed with deep jealousy of men in the world, and strong negative feelings attract magic beads.

There is a magic bead in the hand of the Northern Thunder that has not been formed into a demon soldier, and now under the guidance of Dongfang Xiong's negative feelings, it has finally begun to form a demon soldier.

The magic bead floated in the air, absorbing Dongfang Xiong's remorse, jealousy, unwillingness, resentment and other emotions, and gradually began to become unstable, attracting Dongfang Xiong's long sword and began to form a demon soldier.

A long knife slowly appeared in front of the eyes of the three of Bei Ying Lei, but unfortunately, when the long knife was about to take shape, Dongfang Xiong could no longer suppress the injury, and he died.

The negative feelings also disappeared with her death, and the demon soldier was half-formed, making it difficult to continue.

The half-finished demon soldier let out a hungry chirp, and the Northern Thunder knew that the demon soldier had to be formed in one go, otherwise there would be no chance.

"Mad King, contribute yourself to the Demon Soldiers!" The Northern Thunder set the target on the Mad King, and only he was present to generate enough negative feelings to give birth to the Demon Soldier.

"Strange changes in Kunpeng"

The Northern Thunder took the initiative to attack, and the huge Kunpeng sword qi covered the Mad King, each knife was like a sawtooth, cutting the Mad King's body.

The mad king turned into an ape, with thick skin and thick flesh, and with profound skills, he could not lose it.

"Kill!"

Passive defense is not the character of the mad king, he burst out of his whole body's strength, drew eight swords in front of him, fought in all directions, slashed all the sword qi of the Northern Thunder, and wanted to fight back.

In the thousands of shattered knife qi, a cold light suddenly flashed, passed under the armpit of the mad king, and stabbed the armpit of the mad king.

As soon as the long knife in the hand of the Northern Thunder turned, the sword qi flashed, and the mad king's arm was separated from the body.

"Ah......h

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The long knife only slashed the phantom of the Northern Thunder, and then the Mad King felt a pain in his left eye, and his eyes went black.

After stabbing the mad king in one eye, the Northern Thunder body was like lightning and drilled into the mad king's arms again, and his elbow hit the mad king's middle point, which was where the mad king's power converged.

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The blow of the Northern Thunder was not heavy, but it knocked the mad king back with vomiting blood, and his breath was chaotic, and he was burning inside.

The valve is injured, and ordinary people have the most ambition, but the mad king is different, most of his true qi is transmitted by external forces, which is too complicated, and the light blow of the Northern Thunder suddenly makes his breath chaotic and go crazy.

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The furious true qi spewed out from the mad king's five orifices, which was the mad king's capital to fight against the Northern Thunder, the mad king had the heart to stop it, but unfortunately he was unable to return to the sky.

Yes......

Fear fills the heart of the mad king, and if he loses his power, he will lose everything.

What's more, the skills in his body are all passed down by his relatives, and the power works in his body, and the Mad King seems to be close to his relatives, so that he can reduce some loneliness.

But now the Mad King can no longer retain a trace of his skills, and he has become a real loner.

The Mad King grabbed his hands wildly, as if he wanted to catch the true qi back, but unfortunately the true qi flowed through his fingers and dissipated into the air.

The Northern Thunder repelled a strong enemy in just two moves, and the Mad King couldn't accept it.

"Why, why is my skill dozens of times that of yours, but I am not your opponent!"

The mad king can accept his failure, but he can't accept that he can be so incompetent.

Several masters of the Shinto League pinned all their hopes on the mad king, and would rather die than pass on the merit to him, and now the mad king can be described as a complete defeat.

"Your skills are indeed deeper than mine, but it's a pity that it's too complicated, although you forcibly suppress it, it's easy to be exploded by external forces!" The Northern Thunder patiently explained to the Mad King.

"To deal with ordinary martial artists, your violent skills can naturally be reduced by ten times in one force, but unfortunately against a master like me, who is a successful god, it is destined to have only one way!"

Only then did the mad king understand that instead of being relieved, his heart was even more resentful.

At this time, Bei Ying Lei made up his sword appropriately and said: "From the day your companion passed on his skills to you, he was doomed to failure, so the Shinto Alliance and others can be described as dying in vain!"

Hearing the taunt of the Northern Thunder, the Mad King couldn't accept it, and screamed wildly, even if he had no skills, he wanted to fight with the Northern Thunder, and even if he died, he would bite off a piece of his flesh.

It's a pity that the reality is cruel, and the Northern Stygian Thunder just kicked it to the ground with a light kick.

Tears of remorse poured out from the Mad King, not for his own incompetence, but for the sacrifice of his companions, and the strong negative feelings became the best fuel for the birth of demon soldiers.

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After a sword roar, the demon soldier finally took shape, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword, half emitting golden light, half emitting silver brilliance, and fell on the hands of the Northern Thunder.

"Jealousy"

The demon soldier born from Dongfang Xiong's jealousy and the mad king's resentment, has the ability to be "magnetic" and can control metal.

After getting the demon soldiers, the mad king had no use value, and the Northern Thunder shot his fingers and ended his life.

The Mad King has long lost the desire to live, and now death is a relief for him, and he can finally be reunited with his companions.

What Bei Ying Lei didn't know was that his every move was monitored by the handsome on the top floor of the Tongtian Giant Tower, until the demon soldier was formed, and the handsome took action.

"The Nine Great Demon Soldiers are formed, and the Heavenly Demon Lord is about to descend into the world!"