Chapter 228: Origin Artifact Soul Eater Bell
"See His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, may my Emperor live long live Long live Long live!" Among the army of undead on the ground, the undead whose strength had reached level ninety-one or above saw the Dragon Emperor in the sky, led billions of undead to kneel on one knee and shouted loudly.
"Flat!"
"Your Majesty Emperor Xie!" After the Dragon Emperor finished this series of actions, his sharp gaze shifted to the Lord's body, and his breathtaking eyes shocked the Lord's heart. The army of the ghost clan on the way to the charge also stopped at this moment, and in the face of the Dragon Emperor, they actually had an urge to bow and worship.
"You're the Dragon Emperor?" The Lord is worthy of being the leader of a clan, knowing that he is not an opponent at all in front of the Dragon Emperor and has no intention of showing weakness to the other party, no matter how strong the opponent is, he is still a human being, as long as he is a human being, there is no reason for the Lord to bow to him, even if this person was once the Lord of the world.
"It seems that you are the leader of this ghost clan, yes, your strength is okay, one hundred and three levels." The Dragon Emperor said condescendingly and contemptuously.
"Humph! I can't let you have the final say, even if you are the first emperor of the ages, I will make you pay a heavy price today. "It's not that you will die, it's not that you will die together, it's just a price, the tone has shown that the Lord knows that he is not the opponent of the Dragon Emperor, and his greatest ability is to make the Dragon Emperor pay the price, which shows how terrifying the Dragon Emperor is.
"The ants also dare to speak wildly in front of me, today, your ghost clan will no longer exist, and you will also become a part of my power, kill me!"
"Kill!" In front of the Dragon Emperor, the army of the undead ancient clan was full of fighting spirit, and the gods they believed in could see their next battle, and every undead was full of excitement and excitement. When he fought against the demon army, the strength that erupted was completely several times greater than before. How could the Lord let the ghost clan stand and let the undead ancient clan kill him, and with a wave of his arm, the ghost clan struggled to rise up and fight with the undead ancient clan.
"Let me come to you today for a while, what are you capable of as an emperor through the ages." The Lord jumped up, the spear in his hand turned into tens of millions, and the dense shadow of the spear rushed towards the Dragon Emperor in the air.
"Humph!" The Dragon Emperor smiled evilly, stretched out one hand, and an invisible barrier stood in front of him, and the dense gun shadows did not even break this barrier, let alone hurt the Dragon Emperor. The raised hand moved, and the barrier exploded, carrying a surge of air, and layers of air rushed away the figure of the Lord. The strength of the two is simply incomparable, and the gap between them is too great.
"Phantom Demonic Aura!" The Lord has no fighting spirit after a defeat, the stronger the Dragon Emperor, the only way to arouse his boundless fighting spirit in the face of such an opponent. With a single shot, the black qi surrounded, the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the terrifying power of the wind and clouds rushed towards the Dragon Emperor with the momentum of heaven and earth.
The shadow of the spear approached, and the demonic qi surged, only to see the barrier set by the Dragon Emperor waving his hand disappear under the devouring of the demonic qi, and the divine spear hidden in the demonic qi revealed its sharp light. The Dragon Emperor moved again, and pulled out a blood-colored torrent with one hand, forming a circle of yin qi and blood flames burning in front of him.
"Peng!!" A dazzling light flashed in the sky, and an earth-shattering explosion spread throughout the entire Ghost Netherworld.
"Come again!" The lord who smashed into the ground rose into the air, incarnated in thousands of people, the spear was raised above his head, and the powerful momentum condensed into a huge demon shadow, and the thick magic spear showed the momentum of destroying the world in the hands of the demon shadow, and at the same time, ten thousand demons went together, attacking the Dragon Emperor with the magic sound of the ghost crying wolf.
"I don't know whether to live or die, let's die!"
"Whew-" The Dragon Emperor's face turned cold, and at this moment, a golden light flickered, and a dazzling light shone in the sky, and at the last moment, the Lord only vaguely saw that in the golden light was a sword blade. As soon as the golden light came out, all the demons were destroyed, and the figure of the lord fell in front of the Dragon Emperor, using the last bit of abnormal ability to support the body to confront the Dragon Emperor in mid-air.
"Boom!" The spear in the master's hand was not as tough as the master, and it let out a mournful roar, and the black spear that had never been destroyed under Xiang Nu's sword actually broke into two at this moment. The Dragon Emperor never moved a step from beginning to end, looking at the Lord who was holding in front of him with an expressionless face.
"Poof!" No matter how strong he is, the huge wound on the Lord's chest that almost split him in half is not a fraud.
"Run!" Extremely reluctant to say this word, but the Lord no longer has the ability to protect his people, the Dragon Emperor is too powerful, so strong that even his full force blows can not make the Dragon Emperor move a single step.
"Want to run? Do you still have a chance? The Dragon Emperor sneered, this time he no longer attacked the Lord, but set his target on the chaotic battlefield below.
"Die!" Taking advantage of the moment when the Dragon Emperor lost his mind, the Lord used his most powerful blow, the Eye of Death opened, and a beam of blood shot towards the Dragon Emperor.
"You're looking for death!" The blood light came too suddenly, even the Dragon Emperor was shocked, he had always dealt with the Dragon Emperor with one hand, and the two dragon-shaped forces hit the Lord's body, and the Lord instantly flew into the distance like a kite with a broken line, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he was seriously injured, and now he has suffered a blow from the Dragon Emperor's anger, and the life and death of the Lord are really unpredictable.
"Poof!" On the other hand, the Dragon Emperor spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and in his chest, it was a blood hole the size of a fist. The blood cave was completely healed soon after, but it was undeniable that the Dragon Emperor was really injured at the hands of the Lord.
"Kill all these ghost people for me, ......" was injured by an ant, the Dragon Emperor's emotions reached extreme anger, he did not let go of the Lord like this, gave orders to the undead below, and then chased in the direction where the Lord disappeared. Whether he is dead or alive, he will peel the skin of the Lord and cramp and break the body into thousands of pieces.
The ghost clan suffered this catastrophe and other races didn't know it, and the lord injured the Dragon Emperor, and the ghost clan also became the target of the Dragon Emperor's killing, so that even another branch of the ghost corpse clan, the underworld, was indirectly affected, and the undead ancient clan's attack on them reached a crazy point, and it was completely a situation of endless death, even if there were other races on the battlefield, the first target of the undead ancient clan was the ghost corpse.
The ghost underworld was taken away by the Dragon Emperor, and the Dragon Emperor who went to follow the traces of the Lord was fruitless, returned to the ghost and underworld, released the building complex from time and space, and sat on the throne of the Nine Dragons, the Dragon Emperor made a voice that only the undead ancient clan could hear: "All the undead ancient clans listen to me, kill all the ghost clans and the underworld people, and leave no one behind, I want them to exterminate the dead race." ”
The Shenlong Imperial Court, saying that they were lucky or unlucky, paid a huge price to finally clean up the undead ancient clan inside and outside the imperial court, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they were greeted by the Kowloon army led by Wang Jian himself, with a total of more than 100 billion, and the lowest strength was below eighty-one.
In the face of such a powerful enemy, the spirit world is all out, and the elites of the imperial court all use their hands to deal with Wang Jian, and the Dragon Emperor, the three major instructors, and the two Taishan Beidou can only fight to a tie with Wang Jian, and the imperial army has suffered extremely heavy losses against the tiger and wolf army under Wang Jian's command.
"Haha...... It is this power, destruction, destruction, yes, it is the destruction of me that will be stronger. Di Qiu, the spokesman of destruction, laughed wildly, and in the face of the undead who kept killing him, he was not afraid, but excited and excited.
In the whole world, there are no more wars happening all the time, in this situation, Di Qiu's strength, as the spokesman of the God of Destruction, is increasing every moment, no, in five years, he has become higher and higher in the world rankings, and gradually has the momentum to rush into the top twenty, and today, the army of the undead has finally appeared a more powerful army, and his strength has grown even more rapidly.
"Come on! Come on! "With the Sword of Destruction in hand, Di Qiu in the battlefield is a tireless and invincible god of war. Wang Jian was dragged by the six powerhouses in the world, and he had no chance to stop Di Qiu's crazy killing, and in less than a few days, there were no less than 10 million undead who were killed by Di Qiu and drew strength.
The Divine Dragon Imperial Court is worthy of being the strongest force in the world as a whole, and each of those people in the spirit world is an invincible existence in the same level, and its own strength is extremely powerful, coupled with the power brought about by the changes in this world, Wang Jian's Nine Dragons Legion did not achieve considerable results in the Divine Dragon Imperial Court.
On the side of the Heaven Realm, the appearance of the undead army gave Yi Lingtian a precious opportunity, and the power of devouring made him come to the forefront of all the spokespersons, and his name was already in the top twenty of the world rankings, although he was the last, but his promotion was shocking.
"Huo Qing, you can be said to be a rare general in our Dragon Empire, and you have been deeply loved and sought after by future generations for thousands of years, it is my honor for Yi Lingtian to fight with you today." Yi Lingtian's Heavenly Realm faced the Nine Dragons Legion brought by Huo Qing, and saw with his own eyes the old ancestor who would only appear in the costume TV series, and it was the real Huo Qing, Yi Lingtian was very excited.
"You are not my opponent, your biggest reliance should be the bell in your hand!" Huo Qing said coldly.
"Yes, it's this bell, don't be careless and stumble, my bell is the Soul Devouring Bell, the Soul Eater Bell, the Origin Artifact of the Devouring God, once it is shrouded, the general will be powerless." Yi Lingtian said proudly.
"Soul Eater? Indeed, but it also depends on whether you have the ability to cover this general and look at the gun. Riding his horse and galloping, Huo Qing killed Yi Lingtian directly. The latter didn't dare to be careless, the other party was a heaven-level powerhouse, a whole level higher than himself, and any carelessness in front of such a strong man would become a fatal blow.
Yi Lingtian swung a divine sword to fight against it, the strongest combat power of the undead army was dragged by Yi Lingtian, the supernatural beings of the heavenly realm were ready to fight to the death with the Kowloon army, with the two strongest people handing over, the army below launched a full-scale battle of life and death, in such a big battle, death is inevitable, as soon as the supernatural enters the battlefield, the power of absorption will be run, in addition to the blood sprayed out on the ground, neither the enemy nor the enemy will leave a corpse, which will also cut off the supply of the undead.
The Kowloon army was dispatched, and the casualties between the major races did not know how many times larger than five years ago, and the undead who fought with them to the death were no longer as vulnerable as before, and the lowest strength in the face of the Kowloon army was the eighty-first level undead, and a kind of helplessness gradually grew in people's hearts.
Nine Heavens Spirit Court, the general of the Nine Dragons Legion who came to sweep this area is Liang Yan, the existence with the lowest strength among the Nine Dragons generals, Xiang Wang is cleaning the battlefield, this guy is leading the Nine Dragons army to drive mighty, and the Nine Heavens Legion, which has long been new and tired, has to stand up with a strong body to prepare for the battle.
"Liang Jun, you will hold off the Nine Dragons generals for a while, and I will deal with those undead."