"Wow"

The majestic bloody aura suddenly burst out from the air, rolling up a layer of blood waves, surging layer upon layer, feeling that the breath of the Necromantic King had skyrocketed so much in an instant, Chan Qian and Brother Qilin turned their heads to look at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a smile, and immediately the two of them connected the void, and at the same time, the aura that was fused together quickly retracted.

"Boom"

The faint waves of blood passed, like flames melting ice, coupled with the deliberate actions of Chan Qian and Brother Qilin, almost a few breaths, it created the illusion that the breath of the two of them collapsed in the confrontation, this scene, in the eyes of the Necromantic King, but it made it more confident.

"Huh?"

The next moment, feeling that the blood bundle connected to the dark evil energy group behind him forcibly sent bursts of strong evil power, the Necromantic King's face changed slightly. In the rage just now, it just subconsciously raised its confrontational aura to the extreme that it could exert so far, but it didn't expect that such a change would occur inexplicably at this time. Enduring the swelling pain brought about by the continuous integration of the dark evil power in the body, it gritted its teeth and persevered, and at the same time, its eyes also saw Chan Qian and Brother Qilin slowly floating in through the blood mist that slowly dispersed in front of it.

"You did it on purpose?"

Turning his head slightly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the energy mass behind him surging violently like a storm, and the blood bundle closely connected to his back also expanded from the thickness of the human arm just now to nearly a foot in diameter, and at this point, the Necronomicon King instantly understood the reason why the other party was angry with him.

"Old man, look at what you said, how can it be called deliberate? You don't know that after that incident, every time we fight. I have to take it out for a walk. But look at the situation now. You don't seem to feel well. Do you need my brother's help?"

At this moment, there was still a distance of more than ten meters from the Necromantic King, and Brother Qilin pretended to have a concerned expression, but the eyebrows matched the words, and he stirred up and down from time to time, and the Necromantic King who looked at it almost wanted to vomit blood.

The Necronomicon King is very aware of the power of the dark evil behind him, if he directly chooses to forcibly break the connection of the blood bundle behind him at this moment, then the energy integrated into the body will immediately get out of control because of the loss of the source of containment. Thus devouring itself. But if this continues, I'm afraid that within three minutes, this body will be bursting alive. For these two choices, if it were put on hold, the Necromantic King would definitely choose the first one without hesitation, but now with two opponents on its side, it knew the consequences of doing so, so its hideous skeletal cheeks finally showed a touch of color after a surge of blood.

"I want Lao Tzu to die. I won't let you have a good time!"

The majestic blood-colored strength spreads out from the body like a spacious lake. shrouded the body of the Necronomicon King, and then saw him burst into the air, his feet slammed into the void, like an eagle pounced, his fists burst out, and suddenly two condensed huge blood claws appeared, grabbing Chan Qian and Brother Qilin head.

"Huh"

Looking at the blood claw that was rapidly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, Chan Qian did not have a dodging posture, his face was slightly solemn, and his strength quickly spread between the palms of his hands, forming a milk-colored long knife, and slashing out in the air.

This offensive is not that the Necronomicon King is rampant, relying on the power of the dark evil to melt his body, and now its strength is not much compared to Brother Qilin, and there is no need to worry about how much strength is consumed, plus it is already in a situation of breaking the kettle at this time, it knows in its heart that the situation in front of it, unless the two opponents are killed, it is difficult to have a chance to live.

"Bang Bang"

Two loud noises exploded from the air in a row, and a huge concussive force came from the palm of his hand, causing Chan Qian to retreat more than ten steps in the air, although he had already prepared, he still couldn't help but secretly feel a slight difference in the strength of the Necromantic King bursting out at this time.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Brother Qilin's body also being shocked back about a certain distance, but when he sensed the bloody strength of the evil qi on the Necromantic King's body, a violent disorder fluctuation followed, and Chan Qian sneered: "Flank attack!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, Brother Qilin was also sharp, the front claws stretched out were held in vain, and a purple-gold wind surged out of the body, and the next moment, he saw Zen Qian's body burst out, and after cutting out a white knife of more than ten zhang in the air, he hurriedly followed closely, the giant claws slashed out wildly, and three winds carrying a strong sharp aura slanted down like lightning.

In the face of this pinching attack, the blood-red eyes of the Necronomicon King suddenly flashed with a little jealousy, although relying on external forces greatly improved its strength, its heart was still in the previous state. Immediately, his arms were crossed in front of him, and he danced wildly, and the blood on it shot out like a fountain, forming two sharp blood-colored bone spurs, and with a screaming sound of breaking through the air, he met it fiercely.

"Bang Bang"

An earth-shattering sound came from the place of collision, and as the Necronomicon King broke through the attack that he and Brother Qilin had combined, the huge force reverberated back, and the blood on his arms was completely dispersed, revealing the black skeletal arms of his body again. With a sweep of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the arm that was already full of cracks, and a thick blood glow was shining out from the inside, Zen Qian's eyes were certain, and he said, "Don't stop, let that dark evil energy mass increase the delivery again!"

The shouts fell, and the figures of Chan Qian and Brother Qilin suddenly turned into two afterimages, like lightning intertwined, surrounding the Necromantic King, and one attack after another was dense in the air. Every collision will bring suffocating energy fluctuations, such a fierce battle that does not stop at all, for a while, the Necromantic King only has the power to parry, and as the power of dark evil surging and gathering in the body, the breath fluctuations on its body are becoming more and more violent.

"Ahh

Another successive joint attack that broke through the front of him, and the Necronomicon's terrifying cheeks had twisted into a ball. Although every time it struck, it always tried its best to wield the dark evil power in its body, but due to the limitation of the strength carrier, the speed of the swaying was far from catching up with the speed of indoctrination. At this moment, the blood in the body finally seemed to be unable to vent sufficiently, and turned into Dao blood, directly breaking out of the body, causing a terrible cry of pain from the Necromantic King.

"Bang"

Seeing that the Necronomicon King's angry roar in the sky had not stopped, his entire body exploded in vain after a moment of stalemate, and Chan Qian's eyes suddenly flashed. Through the heavy blood mist, he saw a black streamer burst out. Rush towards the back of the Dark Evil Spirit.

"Stop that black light!"

The footsteps just came out. A chain of wind mist burst out from the blood mist like a swimming snake, and at the end of the chain, between the vigorous interweaving of wind and light, there was obviously a purple-gold wheal the size of a human head, and at this time, in the wheal, a black beam of light was rushing left and right, and was imprisoned in it.

I saw that the chain of wind was finally fluttering. Whistling back to Brother Qilin's claws, while marveling at the other party's quick reaction, Chan Qian also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately jumped forward and flew in the direction of the former.

Staring at the black beams of light scurrying everywhere in the wheal in his palm, Brother Qilin's face was full of eerie chills. In the past thousand years, he has been thinking about killing the other party all the time, and even in the boundless years, he has also conceived all kinds of torture and killing methods. And at this moment, this scene of countless fantasies finally appeared. It turned out that the imaginary excitement did not appear, but there was an inexplicable fear in the bottom of my heart. Because. If it weren't for the appearance of Zen Qian's party, then one day in the near future, the person who fell into this field would probably be himself.

"Evil Kun cultivated you to replace me?"

A calm voice came out of Brother Qilin's mouth, although it was not big, it suffocated the black streamer figure in the fire ball in his palm. Then, the black light swept out a faint halo, surging, and once again condensed the gloomy and terrifying face of the Necronomicon King.

"It's a pity that Lord Evil Kun came one step too late! I didn't expect someone to break through the formation, who are you?"

Just now, in fact, he chose to forcibly suppress the energy in his body, and the Necronomicon King would not explode on his body, and he could still hold on for a while, but in the end, he did not give up the intention of escaping, but he didn't expect that Brother Qilin reacted so quickly, and he could accurately pull out the black beam of his spiritual incarnation in such a violent and chaotic energy blood mist. At this moment, when it heard the other party's question, it did not deny it, but stared at Chan Qian viciously.

"Who the old man is, you are not qualified to know. ”

With a sneer, Chan Qian turned his head and glanced at the dark evil energy group that had regained its calm, and then asked in a deep voice, "How long will it take for the evil kun to come to the Evil Wood Yuan Array?"

"Are you afraid of your lord?"

"Zizizi"

"Ahh

Before that suffocating laughter fell, Brother Qilin's palm shook, followed by countless sharp edges scurrying up inside the wheal, wrapping the Necromantic King's spiritual wisdom around him like a spiral.

"If it's superfluous, I don't want to ask it a second time, answer the old man's question!"

Sensing that the countless sharp edges around him had withdrawn slightly, the intense pain that originated from the depths of the spiritual mind immediately dissipated a lot, and the Necromantic King's expression changed violently, and it was reduced to the point where it was now, and it knew that it was like meat on a chopping board, and it could only be slaughtered by others. Immediately, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and then a tragic aura suddenly erupted on his body.

"Want to die? It's not that simple!"

Seeing this, Brother Qilin's eyes froze, and in the rhythm of his palm, the Necromantic King's body was once again powerful, piercing into the black beam that was about to burst, and forcibly suppressed the aura on the other party's body.

"Kill Lao Tzu if you have a kind!" The intense pain caused the Necronomicon's dissipating head to recondense, and his voice was low and full of pain.

"Then let Lingzhi die of pain!" Brother Qilin said, and the sharp edges surrounding the Necromantic King's body were quickly covered with golden halos, like thousands of-for-tat barbs out.

"Say!"

The moment the golden sharp light appeared, a sharp pain gushed out as if his whole body had been torn into countless pieces, although it was clear that Brother Qilin did not have the terrifying means to control the evil power to devour souls, but it still reminded the Necromantic King of the evil kun's unique soul refining technique, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. Immediately tossing and turning, it also knew that there was no way to live in this situation now, anyway, it was death, and if you choose to be obedient, you can still end up happy.

"On the dark evil energy transformation array you saw just now, there is a divine soul imprint left by the Venerable Lord. As early as two months ago, he sent a message that about two years later, a Wood Yuan Formation would come from the Outer Sea Wasteland. During this time, he also asked some questions about whether the Domineering Qilin Beast had any unusual behavior in the near future. The Necronomicon replied in a low voice.

"Two years! It's almost time!"

"For example, there are six other arrays on the Zhengyuan Dalu such as the Great Array of the Evil Wood Yuan Array, which one did the Evil Kun go to most often before?" Asking this question, Chan Qian's eyes flashed and he stared at the Necromantic King.

Shaking his head slightly, the corners of the Necromantic King's mouth moved slightly: "I only know that Zuihou has a battle between good and evil illusionists, and the Venerable Lord Zuihou has laid down two large arrays." One is a wooden formation, and the other is a two-evil thunder array hidden in the depths of the Blood Abyss Mountain. The Lord didn't mention anything else, and the place where I was first born was actually a thunderstorm. It was only transferred here by the Venerable Lord a thousand years ago!"

Raising his eyes slightly, he caught a glimpse of Brother Qilin nodding slightly, and Chan Qian understood that the answer of the Necromantic King just now did not have the slightest fluctuation in emotion, and it should be true. Immediately, seeing Chan Qian's thoughtful silence, Brother Qilin said in a condensed voice: "Zuihou a question, where is Lao Tzu's little baby?"

"In a misty blood mist behind the dark evil energy group!"

As soon as the words fell, Brother Qilin's eyes were cold, and his palm shook violently, and the purple-gold edge wrapped around the Necronomicon King's body exploded in vain, and it contracted suddenly, instantly twisting the ugly head into powder.

At the same time, there were several sounds of breaking the air behind him, and when he turned his head to look back, Chan Qian saw that the bodies of Zhang Hao and the three of them quickly became clear in their sight. It seems that when the Necronomicon King's body exploded just now, his mysterious induction with the mid- and low-level necromancers also broke down, allowing several people to get out smoothly......

PS: The support of the two brothers of xiexie, McDull and Happiness B, is really xiexie!(To be continued......)