Under the Knights' Alliance.

Many generals under the command of the Apocalypse Knights were standing at the head of the city at this moment, looking at the headless Apocalypse who was sitting on a big chair in front of the Knights Alliance City, behind him, there were eight thousand headless ghosts standing in a forest, and they could even clearly feel that these headless ghosts were not weaker than any of their generals, and they did not lose at all in terms of momentum.

How many generals can there be under a Apocalypse Knight, dozens or hundreds are already the peak, and Chen Qing alone is eight thousand, and they know that these eight thousand headless ghosts not only have the strength of generals, but also have an army of 100,000 under them, although it is only the second order of legends, even if one of the hundred can be promoted to the third order of legends, it is also a thousand third order of legends, and their strength is not much different, they may have tens of thousands of troops under them, but they can't stand the headless ghosts.

The generals stood at the head of the city, and no one dared to be careless and make any offensive moves, even if they stretched their waists and sat on the head of the city, they did not dare to make any moves, for fear of angering the Apocalypse Protector outside the city.

They were now waiting, waiting for the opinions of the Apocalypse Knights in the city, but after a while, they saw four Apocalypse Knights, as well as a Grand Protector.

Cheng Jian and the second master hung at the back, Cheng Jian looked at the second master and sent the news: The second master, what should we do now?

The second master glanced at him and said: Let's take a look first.

Cheng Jian and the other four went out of the city, and the second master followed behind, observing Chen Qing carefully with his eyes.

Silver Wing and Chen Qing weren't very familiar with each other, so he spoke first: "Apocalypse Protector, Death, what do you mean by bringing troops to the Knight Alliance?"

Chen Qing smiled and said, "Leading soldiers? I don't think I'm bringing troops, according to the rules of the Knight Alliance, bringing my own personal guards is not considered to be leading soldiers, right?"

Silver Wing was stunned, there are no more than 10,000 people with armor, it is true that he is not a soldier, and those who can enter the Knight Alliance with his personal guards, most of them are qualified to protect and the knights of the Apocalypse, but the problem is that Chen Qing's 8,000 personal guards are too strong, which is comparable to 8,000 generals, not to mention, Chen Qing can really have a chance to slaughter the city.

Silver Wing said: "Then what is the matter with the two of you coming to the Knight Alliance, as far as I know, without the edict of the chief, the Apocalypse Knight and the Dadu Protector cannot enter the Knight Alliance without permission." ”

Chen Qing laughed and said: "Now there is no chief at all, can it be that the apocalypse will not do anything? Now the position of chief is vacant, and he is not talented, and he thinks that the god of death can be enough to take the position of chief." ”

Silver Wing's eyes showed a look of vigilance, and said, "If you Chen Qing want this chief position, it's okay, but the god of death, I'm afraid it's almost meaningful." ”

If Chen Qing is on the throne and becomes the chief of the Apocalypse Knights, it doesn't matter, everyone is still independent, but if the Grim Reaper is on the throne, the meaning is different, although the chief is the chief, but it is only the head of the Twelve Knights of the Apocalypse, not above the Twelve Knights of the Apocalypse, even if it is the chief, he can't transfer other Apocalypse Knights at will, and he needs to be discussed and decided by the Apocalypse Knights, but now Chen Qing wants to make the Grim Reaper the chief, and he clearly wants to create a position higher than the Twelve Knights of the Apocalypse.

In the past, the Knight League was regarded as twelve people ruling the world together, but the chief had a slightly heavier voice power, but it was still twelve people who ruled the world together, but what Chen Qing wanted was to be above the Knight League and let the entire Apocalypse listen to his orders, which was one person to control the entire Apocalypse.

No one wants to have an extra master on their heads, they are standing at the peak of the power of the Apocalypse, who is willing to bow their heads easily?

The Grim Reaper laughed and said, "Silverwing, are you looking down on me?"

Silver Wing smiled: "It's just a fox and a fake tiger, I want to see how you killed Chanjuan!"

Chen Qing's fingers stroked on the seat, this chief position, he had no interest, at best, he was the head of the twelve knights of the apocalypse, and he couldn't command the entire apocalypse, it was still the twelve knights of the apocalypse to discuss all the apocalypse matters, which was not what he wanted.

Suddenly, at the gate of the city, someone shouted, "Who said that the position of chief is vacant?"

Everyone looked at the gate of the city, it was Lu Long who was carrying the coffin, Chen Qing's eyes bloomed with a burst of fine light, could it be that the building outside the building was seriously injured, and he dared to stay in the knight alliance?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the black coffin, only to see the coffin lid of the black coffin slowly pushed open, a tall black figure sat up, he stood in the black coffin, behind him was a nine-headed and eight-tailed python fluttering in the wind, his body had begun to decay, full of rust.

He smiled and said, "I'm not dead yet!"

All the Apocalypse looked at the outside of the building, invincible in the world for three thousand years, casting his unbeatable prestige, although he was defeated by the hands of the Poison Zun, but he was still the martial god of the apocalypse, the only man with the title of martial god.

Chen Qing looked at the building outside the building and said, "I am old, I don't want to find a place to take refuge, and I dare to appear in front of people?"

Lou Wailou said with a smile: "No matter what, as long as I am not dead, I am still the martial god of the Apocalypse, I am still the head of the twelve knights of the Apocalypse, and I am still the chief." Chen Qing, I know what you want, now I give you this opportunity, I send you an invitation to the Martial God, as long as you defeat me, then my prestige in the three thousand years of the Apocalypse, the status of the three thousand years, the chief, or the chief, are all yours!"

Chen Qing got up angrily and said, "I can completely order you to be killed! There is no need to take this risk!"

Outside the building, he said: "You have 8,000 headless ghosts, and you have the help of death, I know you can do it, and I also know that you can kill me, but if you order to kill me, and kill me with someone else's hand, you will kill the king and stand on your own! And now, I will give you a chance to kill me in a dignified manner! Why, now that I am half-crippled and seriously injured, don't you dare to accept the invitation of the Martial God?" After all, you are not a real Apocalypse, you are just a soul-burning demon, in your body, there is no soul that my Apocalypse roars like a beast, there is no Apocalypse to escape the enslavement of cultivators and demons even if you die in battle, your body, flowing is cowardly blood, such you, you are not worthy of dominating the entire Apocalypse!"

Chen Qing looked carefully at the outer building of the building, analyzing his strength, the invitation of the martial god is the tradition of the Apocalypse, this invitation, only death can be washed away, neither side can escape, the battle can only end until the other person dies, and those who escape will be hunted down by the entire Apocalypse and spurned by the entire Apocalypse.

This is the beast soul living in the apocalypse, the eagle and the leopard!

This is also a rule that is higher than all the Apocalypse, as long as the eyes agree to the invitation of the Martial God, even the Apocalypse Council cannot prevent the beginning of this duel.

In the apocalypse, the invitation of the Martial God is greater than everything.

Lou Wailou continued: "We are born by killing, not the safety of cultivators, the greed of the demon race, the meaning of the existence of our Apocalypse Clan is to kill, it is the end, you are not worthy of being an Apocalypse at all!"

Countless eyes fell on Chen Qing's body, if Louwailou was still at its peak, Chen Qing could have a reason to refuse, after all, he was only a legendary second-order, and rejecting an invitation from a legendary third-order was just a compromise between juniors and elders, and others would only despise Louwailou, but now, Louwailou was seriously injured, with a broken arm, and a half-crippled body, if Chen Qing didn't dare to accept it, it would be a loss of the glory of the Apocalypse, a glorious Apocalypse, and neither would the gods of the Apocalypse clan, let alone control the entire Apocalypse clan.

Cultivators realize that the demons uphold the law of the jungle, and what the apocalypse has is faith, and what they believe in is glory.

The eyes of the others looked at Chen Qing as if they were looking at a villain, a villain who could only play dark schemes, and such a person was not worthy of ruling the entire Apocalypse. In their eyes, all that remained was contempt.

The building outside the building had already driven him to a dead end.

Even the Grim Reaper did not cast any sympathetic gaze on Chen Qing at this moment, this is the supreme tradition of the Apocalypse, above all else.

Chen Qing left his seat, the bright red fluttering behind him, Tiangang gradually appeared in his hand, waved his gun and pointed directly at the outside of the building, shouting: "Then it will be a military decision!"

All the apocalypse no longer maintained their own formation, standing on their own side, they walked down from the top of the city, towards the outside of the city gate, under the invitation of the martial god, all the apocalypse should witness this invitation of the martial god, all the apocalypse, whether it is the headless ghost or the apocalypse under the command of Louwailou, with Chen Qing and Louwailou as the center of the circle, even if it is like the god of death, Cheng Jian, Lu Long, Silver Wing, Void, Chaos, under the invitation of the martial god, there is no difference from ordinary apocalypse, they also stand as part of the circle.

The Requiem began to play in the bodies of every Apocalypse, it was the music they played with their souls, and their mouths began to chant this ancient incantation, solemn and grand, soul-calming, silent, and only this endless incantation remained in front of the city.

Their mouths chanted ancient and indescribable incantations, forming a circle, this is the battlefield of Chen Qing and Louwailou, they can be knocked out of the battlefield, and they can still return to the battlefield to continue the battle, but no one can escape, and those who flee will lose all his glory.

The invitation of the Martial God, only death can be decided!

It's a battle between the strongest of the previous generation and the younger challenger, and it's also a battle to decide who will dominate the entire Apocalypse!

Lou Wailou jumped out of the coffin and jumped to the center of the battlefield, and in the solemn and grand incantation, Lou Wailou reached out and tore off the black robe on his body, turning into a piece of skin.

In the middle of the battlefield, Chen Qing and Lou Wailou began to run towards each other at the same time, the earth was trembling, black pythons flowed out of their bodies, wrapping around their bodies, and two invincible men quickly approached with huge steps, to fight for life and death!