"Purification?" Wu Yi glanced at the long sword in her hand curiously, in the eyes of heaven, this sword did not have any outstanding attributes, let alone the purification effect she said, I don't know where she got this confidence.

"Yes, my father once told me that this bronze sword was a sacrificial prop used in primitive tribes, and it was blessed by the gods to purify people's souls, so that they can be sublimated and enter the kingdom of God. I will use it to slay the Night King and free my father's soul. Alice said confidently.

"Okay, we'll help you wrap it up." Wu Yi said to Alice, he made contact with Lin Xuan with body language and eye contact by the way, and the tacit understanding between the two was full, and they reached a consensus in an instant, and they shot together to suppress the Night King's battle.

Wu Yi forced the Night King to dodge constantly with a 10,000-point cold star, and Lin Xuan seized the opportunity to slam a small stele on its back, causing it to tremble violently, and the bones on its body were shattered by a few bones.

It grabbed Lin Xuan with its claws fiercely, and the man immediately changed his strategy, not to fight it hard, but to stick it with a blood fist, the viscous blood fist made the Night King a little unable to use it, giving Wu Yi a chance, and the Night King immediately tasted the bitterness, and was swept by Wu Yi and cut it in the waist.

The sword qi cut its body, causing its blood volume to drop a lot, and its arm shook, and a blood whip formed by blood appeared in its hand.

It suffered two big losses in Wu Yi's hands, and it was already a little afraid of Wu Yi, so this time it didn't use the vampire touch on Wu Yi, but aimed at the soft persimmon in its heart, Lin Xuan, and threw out a blood whip. Prepare to rely on the bloodsucking effect of the vampire's touch to ask for some blood from Lin Xuan, preferably to bind Lin Xuan to death, so that it has the capital to continue fighting with Wu Yi.

The blood whip was coming extremely fast, Wu Yi could only barely keep up with its speed with the fastest thrust before, Lin Xuan was shackled, even if he could react, his body's movements couldn't keep up, and he was slammed on the neck by the Night King's vampire touch.

Lin Xuan only felt that his throat was tight, and he was strangled by its bloody whip, and the vital point was restrained. Moreover, there is indeed a certain gap between his attributes and the Night King. Under the suppression of power, Lin Xuan was unable to exert his strength at all, only to see that his cheeks were flushed, he could not breathe, and he was powerless to resist under the vampire touch of the Night King.

Wu Yi didn't stop in front of Lin Xuan for the first time. He believed in Lin Xuan's strong vitality. It will definitely last for a long time. Taking advantage of the Night King's use of the Vampire's Touch and the inability of his body to make other movements, Wu Yi suddenly took out a silver-white flintlock pistol.

It's the Flame of God's Wrath that you get in the Treasure Vault!

He raised the flintlock pistol in his hand. Aimed at the Night Lord's back, then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

I saw a flash of fire from the muzzle of the Divine Fury, and while firing a bullet wrapped in scorching flames, the muzzle also left a strong smell of gunpowder, which was also caused by the skill of the flintlock pistol, which was very different from all kinds of modern automatic firearms.

The flame of divine wrath shot out, and the bullet shot into the back of the Night King with strong anger, exploding a large mass of flesh and blood, and the penetrating ability of this bullet was extremely strong, and there were even some wounds in the front chest of the Night King, this bullet almost pierced the Night King in its entirety, and the power was much greater than that of ordinary shotguns.

The Night King has been hit hard by a single shot!

Of course, the flintlock pistol's normal attack is not so powerful, and the terrifying burst of this shot is only achieved by using a rage attack after the Flame of God's Fury has reached its maximum charge, which is almost the maximum output that the Flame of God's Fury can do.

After being hit hard by Wu Yi's angry blow, the Night King did not relax the vampire touch in his hand, and through the magical blood-sucking effect of this blood whip, the Night King stole a large amount of blood from Lin Xuan's body, allowing its injuries to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, I am afraid that in a few seconds, the Night King will be able to recover from the huge damage caused by Wu Yi.

Therefore, when Wu Yi raised the flame of divine wrath again, the Night King was ready to take another shot, even if Wu Yi's shot was still angry, its remaining health could still be a lot left, and it would never be killed by one shot, but it could continue to steal Lin Xuan's blood, I am afraid that this human who was bound by the blood whip would not last long.

Wu Yi pulled the trigger, and a stream of flames erupted from the flame of divine anger, the angry flame was burning, just looking at it gave people a sense of majesty, hot and dazzling and magnificent, in the void seemed to sound the ode of countless people, there was a coercion descending, as if the divine power descended into the world, although it could not be compared with the heavenly punishment that would stop in front of him and bombard it into scum, but it was also extremely shocking.

Wu Yi's second shot was indeed not an angry attack, but an even more powerful Divine Fury Flame!

The bullet with the wrath of the gods struck the Night King's terrified expression, and the scorching flames enveloped its body in an instant, leaving it in a state of divine power, burning all over, unable to move for two seconds.

Without the suppression of the power of the night guards, Lin Xuan was able to tear off the blood whip on his neck with all his strength, Lin Xuan, who was freed from the restraints, coughed violently, and his face became a little pale, but looking at his vigorous appearance, his combat effectiveness did not decrease much, and Wu Yi's anger also created an extremely good environment for Alice.

Alice seized the opportunity and stabbed out the bronze sword in her hand, relying on her own strength, the not sharp bronze sword also stabbed into the chest of the Night Monarch smoothly, piercing out, and a sword tip emerged from its back.

After being stabbed by Alice, the Night King's body began to tremble violently, looking even more painful than being hit by the flame of divine wrath just now, and black gas continued to overflow from the bronze long sword, which was a mass of grimace-like souls, which instantly crawled all over the body of the Night King, and the demonic energy that rose to the sky made Wu Yi and the others have to retreat again and again, not daring to touch it at close range.

"What's going on, the Night King seems to have gone berserk!" Wu Yi muttered to himself, he had thought that the bronze longsword would seriously injure or kill the Night King at most, but he didn't expect that it would really come out now.

"Sao Nian, I can occasionally feel that the Night King has been haunted by resentment, I didn't expect this bronze sword to have such a powerful curse attached to it." The elf said to Wu Yi.

"Cursed?" Wu Yi asked curiously.

"Yes, this bronze sword was originally a sacrificial artifact of an indigenous tribe, and it was used to kill sacrifices when performing living sacrifices, and it was entangled with countless grievances and resentments. The so-called blessings of God and the kingdom of God are only fantasies of these natives to reflect the power of the gods they worship. ”

"When Alexander led the people to slaughter this tribe, these natives knew that they could not fight, so they sacrificed the lives of the entire tribe and planted a curse on this bronze sword, so that Alexander's blood would be restrained by this bronze sword, and after being stabbed by this bronze sword, he would be haunted by the grievances and resentments above, and his soul would be greatly tortured to death."

"Even after this bronze long sword stabbed the Night King to trigger the curse, he sensed the endless resentment, these unjust souls are hidden extremely deep and far more numerous and powerful than the White Bone Sentinel, the Night King's horror can't escape this catastrophe." The elf said.

As soon as the elf's words fell, the Night King suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the resentment in its body almost reached its peak, and then began to drill into its body, making the Night King even more painful, and his body kept twisting.

Seeing the miserable end of the Night King, Alice's hand holding the long sword let go, slowly retreated, looked at this scene in disbelief, shook her head and said in disbelief: "Why is this happening? ”

She wanted to free the Night King's soul, but she didn't expect that now it would fall into a place of no return, haunted by countless unjust souls, and I am afraid that his soul will not end up very well.

Just when the Night King looked extremely painful, it suddenly staggered, and then made a very obvious nose movement, relying on its sensitive sense of smell, it smelled the smell of the newly integrated blood on Chen Xue's body, and a glimmer of hope flashed in its eyes, and it fled towards the treasure house despite its injuries.

Although it was haunted by unjust spirits, these resentments also provided the Night King with great energy, and its speed increased dramatically, and with a long sword stuck in its body, it actually moved away from Wu Yi and the three of them at a faster speed than in its complete state. (To be continued.) )