Chapter 1285: The Beginning of the End

After figuring out all the tricks, the snow in the ice-blue pupils suddenly stopped, and the blue pupils of Cleopatra were as clear as the sky. Silver Dust showed a spotless smile and said softly:

"So, do you want to say that if I take refuge in you, Lin Xuanchen will be my maid in peace, and if I don't agree, Lin Xuanchen and I will face endless pursuits?"

"Guessed most of them right. Cleopatra smiled skillfully: "If you don't agree, Du Chuanchang will become your mortal enemy, but he is a person who has inherited the mysteries of the Poison Dragon Sect, and the method of holy poison cannot be prevented." Your little maid will become a demon woman in the mouth of the inner world, with a curse and a disaster for the country and the people...... This palace knows that she loves to be petty the most, squeamish and sensitive, and has such a notoriety for no reason, so I'm afraid that she will commit suicide in shame, right?"

"Du Chuanchang?" Yinchen lowered her eyes, this expression made Cleopatra's smile freeze on her face, and she felt that the little boy in front of her seemed to be emitting an earth-shattering demonic aura.

That demonic aura is even more terrifying than the breath of the evil god!

"Du Chuanchang is nothing, after all, he is only Harrow's apprentice, and I am Harrow's mantle...... But it doesn't matter, anyway, Xiao Xuan'er is my heart chain, if something happens to her, then I will no longer have anything to be attached to this world. As he spoke, a light flashed behind him, and seven girls appeared behind him, but each girl's eye lost its pupil, and only the whites of it remained.

"Heh-heh-he" The seven maids let out a violent roar, leaned down, stretched their arms forward, leaving a viscous yellow liquid in their mouths, and their canine teeth instantly grew three or four inches.

They exuded an incomparably cruel momentum, and this momentum was mixed with the smell of rancidity. They are no longer girls, but zombies.

"Zombies?" Cleopatra frowned and said displeasedly, "This filth should have been burned a long time ago!"

"There are more than a million war dead outside Pershing, and I hope you will bury them. Yinchen said word by word: "Farther away, the evil god is coming, the snow is heavy, and there are no less than a billion people who have froze to death, these people will get up, everyone will get up, and they will all become the seven people you see, and these people all hope to eat a fresh human brain...... I know that there are many people in the Holy Water Sect, many masters, but can these masters block the attack of a billion zombies? Du Chuanchang is a very poisonous person, and his poisonous skills are outstanding, but he can poison a billion people? By the way, I will send you a message for free, but anyone who has been bitten by this kind of zombie will become their kind within three seconds. โ€

After Yinchen finished saying this, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the seven zombies jumped three feet high, rushing straight to the pedestrians coming and going on the street that had been unblocked. Their movements were too fast and too sudden, and by the time the people on the street reacted and screamed to stir up the wind, several people had already been bitten down.

These bitten people jumped up in the blink of an eye, turned into new zombies, turned around to bite the people around them, chaos spread along with the virus, countless people screamed and ran in all directions, but no one could outrun the zombies.

"You, you demon of heaven and earth!" Cleopatra finally couldn't maintain her seductive smile, and shrewd screamed, "Lei Batian, Lei Batian, come up and kill him!" she roared, but she retreated further and further.

It's not that she is cowardly, it's that she was pushed farther and farther away from the silver dust by an invisible force, Lei Batian rushed up without saying a word, and as a result, together with her, she was pushed away by an invisible and boundless force.

"The evil god can kill a billion people, why can't I simply destroy all mankind?" Yinchen tilted his head, pretending to be cute, but his voice was full of resolute coldness, silence coldness, and void coldness: "I am the successor chosen by the great god, the only magician in the world, since this world is not willing to let go of my family, my friends, my kingdom, and my life, then may I ask the Queen Mother, why can't I directly destroy the whole world and rebuild a better world on the ruins?" You have controlled my life, my Zhang Yating, my Wan Jian Xin, my Divine Sword Gate, my Southern Empire, my True King, and my favorite Xiao Xuan'er, but without my consent, then I will write off everything you have built and relied on, don't you need your consent? This world has always been so fair, hasn't it?"

His voice was soft, and he had lost the hoarse feeling brought by long-term chanting of mantras, and only had a childish and immature voice. His words are like an ignorant child's inquiry to heaven and earth, clear and clear, and every word that can be said is the voice of the world-destroying demon.

"You ......" Cleopatra's face distorted, her fleshy breasts trembling up and down violently, and her rapid breathing sounded like a typhoon blowing a flue.

"What's wrong with me? Even without the Puppet Sect, I can destroy everything here in an instant, not to mention that now, the Puppet Sect has just fallen into the hands of the True King, and he can't turn against me, speaking of which, there is no bottom line to start a war, I am not afraid of anyone. โ€

Yinchen's tone suddenly became cold and hard, cold as a winter wind, hard as steel: "I'm here today to warn you, don't play unrestricted warfare with me, don't use those yin and bad off-board moves, either compete with me honestly and fairly, and see who can win the orthodoxy of heaven and earth in the end, or, please allow me to destroy everything that exists in this world and recreate the world!"

The wind exploded, and there was a vague and grandiose roar of incomprehensible meaning between heaven and earth, and the roar was not thunder, nor Sanskrit singing, but it sounded like Sanskrit singing and rolling thunder. Behind the magician, three circles of exquisite, incomparably complex magic arrays erupted, and flames poured out of the magic array.

The magician stretched out his hand, and the sky rained fire, the earth roared, and the chaotic streets and the towering buildings on both sides of the streets turned into ashes in an instant in the boundless fire rain.

The pedestrians and zombies who were enveloped in it could even scream.

"Okay, the zombie plague has been eradicated for the time being, remember, don't use any shady means, and prevent others from using such methods, otherwise - the zombie virus is airborne, and no one is immune. โ€

The earth-shattering momentum disappeared, the invisible thrust that hindered Cleopatra and Lei Batian also disappeared, and of course, an entire block was completely turned into a white ground, with no bones, no remains, no ruins, a square square, just next to the Tongshen Pavilion, which was extremely terrifying.

Lei Batian and Cleopatra both had no intention of rushing up to fight Yinchen at this time.

"This is the forbidden spell?" Lei Batian muttered to himself.

"No, this is the Divine Cult's Divine Sect's Extreme Judgment Technique, which is much less powerful than the forbidden spell, after all, the forbidden spell is a dark forest strike weapon, and if one move falls, Pershing City will be wiped out from the earth in its entirety. โ€

After Yinchen finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the end of the much empty street: "I said, if you want to fight me, fair competition, knight duel, and army fight, but if you want to use the means of the lower ninth rate, then you have to bear the revenge of the lower ninth rate." The zombie virus isn't something I'm willing to use, but sometimes, things don't go the way I want them to. โ€

Cleopatra understood his words and said coldly: "What if the rules of the rivers and lakes are the boundary?"

"Yes. โ€

"Then, Lei Batian, kill him for this palace. โ€

Lei Batian stood still, quite hesitant, but unexpectedly, Queen Cleata suddenly laughed, and her smile was charming and moving. "Radar Man!" she whispered, "What about you and your disciples......

"The Empress Dowager's decree, you must not disobey!" Lei Batian quickly took action, first clasped his fists and saluted, and then ran towards the silver dust like an ape.

"It's like a word," Silver Dust turned around like a whirlwind.

ใ€Inside the restaurantใ€‘

There was a strong wind blowing through the hall on the first floor, all the doors and windows were wide open, and there was a big leaking hole in the wall, but Li Hongyan, the chief disciple of the New Red Devil Gate, still felt suffocated in his chest, as if he was drowning. She looked at the tall man standing in front of her in amazement, and felt that a wall had completely blocked the passage of the mountain. The middle-aged man in front of her was definitely not something she could speculate at her current level.

She slowly adjusted the soft flesh of her face, and finally turned her expression into a meek and soft formulaic smile.

"Master Sang, you said that Tian Wanzai has already knelt on the ground and ambushed him, but is it true?"

Li Hongyan's question represents the public opinion of Liang Yunfeng, Du Chuanchang and Wang Shenhai who are standing beside him, and the three juniors have long forgotten what their position is at this time, and they just want to confirm the accuracy of this news.

"This seat is the enemy, how can this be fake?" Sang Tianliang smiled arrogantly, covering up the darkness of the speculator with the arrogance of the victor. Of course, he knew that Tian Wanzai was actually killed by Nano Future, but he felt that he was about to be canonized as the number one master in the world, and the truth of the matter would be covered up by the Demon Wei Pavilion and the imperial court.

"The little girl didn't dare to question the adults, but this news was too shocking! Li Hongyan obediently presented the junior gift, and on the back of the well-behaved smile, there were hands hidden in the sleeve management, plucking the silent bell, and sending a warning to the newly rising sect.

Unfathomable sound waves, in the chaotic whirring wind, drifted into the distance. Sang Tianliang stood with his hands in his hands, and the index finger of his left hand behind his back twitched slightly, and then relaxed. As the "top master" in the world at present, the wind pressure fluctuations generated by a small mysterious weapon "silent bell" are impossible to hide from his perception, but he has no intention of revealing it, and a sect like the Red Devil Sect is not qualified for him to put it in his eyes.

Li Hongyan's words made the two men around him and a guy who was about to become a male slave suddenly realize something. In today's world, the unprovoked death of the head of a sect is basically equivalent to the disintegration of this sect. After all, there can be many, many elders of the sect, but no one can let them be many, many by the Jindan masters, or even the Yuanying masters.

The person who serves as the head of the sect is generally the highest-end force of the sect, and the more top-level the sect, the greater the role of the highest-end force. Xue Wuxian died, the Divine Sword Gate died, Tian Wanzai died, and the Black Mountain Village was destroyed, this is a matter of course, but the problem is that after they are destroyed, the remaining disciples and elders in the Meng state, as well as all kinds of financial resources, as well as the vacuum of power in the rivers and lakes, will become big fat in the eyes of other sects, which also means that a new round of dreams and battles in the rivers and lakes is about to begin.

Du Chuanchang and Liang Yunfeng's breathing were a little heavy, and Wang Shenhai was turning his head to find someone who could sympathize with him, or a potential ally. The little chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect didn't expect this ally to avenge himself or anything, he only hoped that with the help of this ally, he could escape alive and be able to live incognito.

Dead and incognito, it is meaningless to Wang Shenhai.

The person he was looking for was Chong Feidu, the chief disciple of the Black Mountain Villa, who was in the same situation, he turned his neck like an owl, and his eyes were originally dim, bright as stars, and his gaze swept across the hall on the first floor like a searchlight, but he didn't find any living allies here.

Wang Shenhai's light suddenly froze, because Liang Yunfeng looked at a corner of the lobby, and there was a simple schadenfreude smile on his face: "I don't know if Master has a plan to harvest the spoils? โ€

Sang Tianliang didn't speak, his eyes glanced at the place where Liang Yunfeng had been staring in surprise, the muscles on his face twitched, and then he smiled: "I said it." A few of you juniors are competing for the first place, why don't you see Chong Feidu, it turns out that he is not with you?"

"I don't know when I suddenly retreated, and I was staring at these two at the time. Liang Yunfeng stretched out his finger and pointed at Li Hongyan and Du Chuanchang, the latter two were already staring at a certain corner of the lobby with a solemn face at this time: "I was only distracted to prevent Chong Feidu from sneaking up behind my back, but I didn't pay attention to why he slipped away silently." โ€

"It doesn't matter. Sang Tianliang smiled: "It saves a lot of trouble." โ€

He turned his face to look at Li Hongyan and Du Chuanchang, smiling like a ghost.

Seeing that the master was like this, Liang Yunfeng took half a step back silently, although he did not distance himself from the two, but he could be regarded as drawing a clear line.

Li Hongyan saw Sang Tianliang looking at herself with a smile, the tip of her nose was sweaty, and two blushes rose on her pretty face, she opened her mouth to say something, but was preempted by Du Chuanchang on the side.

Du Chuanchang's expression was indifferent, and his voice was also very indifferent, as if he didn't take this famous demon Dao senior in his eyes at all: "Shi Bo Ken pulled down his face and personally interfered in the competition between us juniors, but he was not afraid of the jokes of all the uncles and uncles on the rivers and lakes." โ€

"It stands to reason that this seat really shouldn't be afraid!" The robe on Sang Tianliang's body suddenly trembled, and the originally strong wind through the hall stopped at this moment. There was a trace of sharp aura from the head of the Demon Pavilion, like the tip of the claws of the night ghost.

"Huh. Du Chuanchang sneered, not afraid at all: "Shibo is really interesting! The number one master in the world can actually shoot at the junior without shame? If this is the case, the name of the first master should not be wanted." He stepped back like lightning as he spoke, and at the same time two soft and weak winds erupted from a pair of dark green sleeves.