Chapter 150: The Indomitable of the Ascended
The killing prince was seriously injured, half of his shoulder was gone, and it was difficult to hide the madness on his face. The only remaining left hand could still react in an instant, turning back to grab the top of the attacker's head.
"Phew!"
Directly grabbed a black shadow, and then grabbed a scarlet helmet.
After the first blow was successful, Kong Qionglou retreated as fast as he could, and blocked it with a martial arts demon in the middle, but he was almost scratched in the head. Without the boundlessness of life and death and the snap of the sky, the combat power of this royal family still cannot be underestimated. The two-sleeved immortal is not in the main formation, and the escape and killing array also regards him as an enemy, but the formation has entered the end of the strong crossbow and has begun to collapse.
"Does it hurt to kill a dog?!"
He dodged the power of the wind and thunder around him, and did not forget to tease.
"It's you!!"
The killing prince used his death force to temporarily seal the wound, and then recognized Kong Qionglou's identity. The expression was extremely terrifying, and he didn't believe that so many gods had died at the hands of the other party. Glancing at the ancient dragon tendons on the ground, he thought of Night Slaughter's warning before the catastrophe, and blamed it all on the ancient treasure.
"Phew. ”
At the same time, he discovers another incredible thing. The Terran general, who was already in ashes, took advantage of his inattention to recondense his body. Swing the dragon tendon again, wanting to sneak attack.
"Ah...... Damn maggots!"
The killing prince gritted his teeth, pinched the battle helmet in his hand, and raised his hand to shoot out a death light to suppress Lu Shu, but he no longer had the previous power. The body staggered, and there was a heart-rending pain from the wound. The previous grasp was more like a desperate counterattack, and the death power in the body was blessed on the wound, and there was not much left.
"Kill the dog, your death power is running out, save some use. The battle helmet was damaged, the corner of Kong Qionglou's mouth was bleeding, and he retreated backwards, "When you cry for a while, it's also a strength job, Lao Tzu is for your good." ”
"With only the two murderous stars, you may be able to plot against my brother, but you don't want to plot against me!" The Killing Prince knew that he would not last long, and he urgently needed to find a safe place to heal. But before that, Kong Qionglou must be captured or killed first, so as not to be disturbed by him all the way, "Humble Ascendant, let you see today, what is the wrath of the Protoss!"
worked hard, died in a line, and all of them were beaten. But as he spoke, Kong Qionglou had fled to the edge of the big array and stood still, resisting with the unbelievable word "Dao", although he was also injured, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's not enough for the two of us, alas, did I forget to say it, Lao Tzu also has a large number of brothers?!"
The words fell, and the array opened.
The four directions, front and back, left and right, were respectively surrounded by more than 30,000 Ascenders and the Star Battle List led by Zhifo. Above, the waves swept across the sky, and huge turtle shadows swam, accompanied by the sound of metal grinding their hands. The fishy wind wrapped the whistling cloaks, and the hot blood was boiling hot in the silent chest, to let the Protoss see what it means to be unyielding of the Ascendant!
The Killing Prince, who was trapped in the middle, was speechless under the gaze of those eyes. But the only remaining hand trembled uncontrollably.
So many people, besieging a mortally wounded godborn...... It's not fair!!
Kong Qionglou sneered: "Catch it alive." Lao Tzu wants to skin him, drink his blood, and eat his flesh, and let him look at it. ”
......
The prince of killing failed to break out of the encirclement, and he did his best.
But in this case, if he is allowed to run away, without Kong Qionglou's orders, the tens of thousands of ascenders themselves will have no face to live. Inside, there are many faces, which make this god spawn feel familiar, and he has seen it in the Valley of Eternal Silence. At that time, they could only scream and scurry, far less fierce than they are now!
The same group of people, the contrast between the front and back was so huge, only now did he realize that he didn't understand the Ascendant at all.
During the battle, the Killing Prince obviously had the opportunity to choose to blow himself up, but he didn't do so after all. He deceived himself that the Divine Descendants were proud and would not escape death in a cowardly way. But what really came to mind was that as long as there was still a breath left, there was hope for him to live, and the Prince of God would definitely save him!
For a moment, he regretted it.
But the ancient dragon tendons tied up the body, but even suicide became a luxury.
"Kill me!kill me!kill me!!"
Kong Qionglou concentrated on the dagger, his expression was so serious and calm: "Don't make trouble, I just started peeling it, you bear with it, just get used to it." Tens of thousands of spectators couldn't take their eyes off it, watching a big show, he threw the wine jar to Zhifo, "Zhi bald, take a few people to go around, get some mandala juice, and make up for our Royal Highness the Prince, you see he has no strength to scream." ”
Three days later.
A large number of ascenders were found, and the number was more than Kong Qionglou's team. The human race and the demon race are mixed, and there are 50,000 or 60,000 people, which is already the largest group in the cemetery. This group of ascenders originally made a bend in the white bone land and rushed towards the edge of the bitter sea, but they found that the dome was closed halfway through and suddenly lost their direction!
Four groups of gods, chasing behind.
Eight powerful Divine Descendants blasted several Ascendants into one place, killing the path of the left and right teams, like shepherds with whips.
"Sister Zhuzi, save me!!"
When the prince saw his fellow clansmen, he finally saw hope. Although it is not the Prince of God himself, there are eight divine descendants. Princess Zhuzi, who took the lead, is also one of the outstanding in terms of combat power, and the dragon tendons are tied to him, and it is impossible for Kong Qionglou to defeat eight powerful enemies!
"Killing dogs, you see you're always excited, aren't you just meeting an acquaintance?!" Kong Qionglou rolled his eyes, not only was he not afraid, he was simply here for the eight great gods, "Who doesn't have an acquaintance anymore?"
"That's ...... Kill, kill brother?!"
The Eight Great Divine Descendants under the leadership of Princess Zhu Zi, after seeing the "thing" that was inserted into a three-meter-long dagger and had no limbs or human skin, hesitated for a moment to make themselves believe that it was actually the strongest person in their eyes, the Killing Prince who could be called a model of the Divine Descendants.
"Are you curious about where the arms and legs of the killing dog go?" Kong Qionglou smacked his lips, "I said it, I'm afraid you won't believe it......"
"Sister Zhuzi, save me!" The prince of Killing God howled, "He relied on an ancient treasure and repeatedly attacked and killed several of our brothers and sisters. It is unforgivable for him to drink the blood of the Protoss and eat the flesh of the Protoss. But he can't beat you guys together, so let's work together to kill him!!"
The monstrous anger overwhelmed the sanity of the eight great gods, and no one could insult the gods like this. Princess Zhuzi's head was beating, and the cloaks that were waving in the wind made her eyes red. Immediately put away his playful thoughts, and roared loudly: "Join forces and save people!"
"Boom!" Boom!"" Boom!"
......
Eight rings in a row.
Blooming blue.
In the snap of his fingers, the eight gods who rushed up burst into screams at the same time, and before he could figure out what was going on, his body below the waist had exploded into a blood mist, and his upper body was unsustainable, and he fell rapidly downward in a wail. dragging the belly of the cross-current, rolling and crawling on the ground...... What you owe must be repaid.
Princess Zhuzi wanted to stuff the internal organs all over the ground back into her body, but she couldn't do it, she looked high into the sky, and her voice was hoarse...... Kill, you lied to us!"
"Oh, look at my memory. Lao Tzu still has a big move, why did you forget it before?" Kong Qionglou said narrowly, "Killing the dog, she blames you." Didn't I tell you that the eldest princess of Vatian and the prince of Zhenxing were slaughtered by us a long time ago. Hahaha, surprise or not?!"
It is a world without mercy, and a war without mercy.
"What the hell are you running, you see eight guys on the ground, you have no legs, you have to crawl!"
"Fifty or sixty thousand people, are you all feeding dogs for your cultivation?!"
"Can you survive the chaos?!"
In Kong Qionglou's team, the more than 20,000 ascendants who had only been recruited in the past few days deliberately imitated a person in their tone. intercepted the 50,000 or 60,000 scattered head-on, kicked and cursed, and knocked all the guys who fled to the front to the ground. Treat them the way the old trolls treat them, and give them to the newcomers even harder.
can't help but make the 3,000-year-old trolls sigh, these grandsons learn so fast!