Chapter 214: The Evil King
The Lord of the Plague, the source of the disaster of the Great World, the Lord of the Plague uses this as a foundation, and wants to advance to the myth and become immortal, but, after tens of thousands of years, he still can't take that last step, and he is anxious in his heart, and he can no longer Annai The anger in his heart, just more than a thousand years ago, he accidentally learned that the mirror world suddenly appeared the ruins of the Lord of Death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Lord of Death, who was the most terrifying and powerful person hundreds of thousands of years ago, should not be called the Lord of Death now, but the God of Death.
Before the god of death advanced to the myth, he was called the Lord of Death, and the death Bible he cultivated was the closest to immortal epic-level exercises, and there was no doubt about the allure of an ownerless epic-level exercise for the Lord of the Plague.
The Lord of the Plague gains power by spreading plagues and causing disasters, and plagues and disasters bring death, and if he accelerates his understanding of the power of rules by studying the Bible of Death, it may help him to ascend the Immortal Throne.
The Lord of the Plague gave an order, and all his minions took action.
In the southern war zone, a sky-high blood shadow swept through the air and flew into the camp in a hurry.
"Report!"
The blood-colored figure was a young man, the man was covered in blood at the moment, and he was seriously injured, and most of the blood-colored light and shadow came from the blood on his body sprinkled in the air.
Wells's figure flashed in the air with a sigh, and with a wave of his hand, he stabilized the injuries on the blood-colored man's body, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
"Report to Lord Wells, the Quiman line has collapsed, and Lord Infu has sent me to tell you that she, she may have been ... The blood-colored man looked sad.
"Yin Fu... ”
Wells was stunned, and remembered the stubborn woman in his mind: "There are 10,000 third-level warlocks, 3,000 fourth-level warlocks, and more than a dozen arch-warcers stationed on the Kuiman defense line, and Yinfu is an eighth-level arch-warcist, and his strength is strong, how can it be?"
The blood-colored man smiled bitterly: "Originally, there was a legendary lord in the Kuiman defense line, but now that the legendary lord has returned to the camp for a meeting, this is the opportunity seized by the claws of the white bones, this time their offensive is particularly fierce, and we didn't expect it!"
Wilston stopped, this time all the legends were recalled to the camp for a meeting, one was because of Lin Ming's arrival, but because the battle situation was tense, several people needed to gather and discuss how to proceed next, who knows, the White Bone Claw actually seized this opportunity to attack.
"Without further ado, I'll rush to the Quiman Line now!" Wells didn't say a word, but reached out a little and sent the blood-colored man to the medical tent below, Camille appeared and nodded at Wells.
"This time, who launched an attack on the Kuiman line, which is the first evil king?" asked Camille with a solemn expression.
"It's the Seventh Evil King, the Thousand-Handed Evil King!"
The blood-colored man still had a little terror on his face, and the terrifying might of the Thousand-Hand Evil King made him unable to forget.
"A thousand hands... ”
Fortunately, it is not the top three evil kings, Wells should have no problem in the past, Camille nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a gentle blue-green light fell on the blood-colored man, and the injuries he suffered instantly began to heal slowly,
Lin Ming, who was quietly cultivating in the tent, suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he came to Camille's side.
"The Seventh Evil King, the Thousand-Handed Evil King?"
Lin Ming had never been in contact with the so-called evil kings, and he didn't know very well how powerful the evil kings were, but this time a thousand-armed evil king suddenly appeared, and he felt that he needed to take a look.
"Who are you?"
The blood-colored man glanced at Lin Ming suspiciously, he was also a Grand Karcist, and he could feel that Lin Ming was just a Rank 7 Grand Karcist of the same level, but the tone of the other party's voice was obviously not something that ordinary Grand Karcists could have.
"I'm Lin Ming. Lin Ming asked in a deep voice, "How is the strength of the Seventh Evil King compared to the Third Evil King?"
"There's a big gap, the third evil king, that's the three evil kings whose strength is closest to the epic. The blood-colored man exclaimed: "The first, second, and third evil kings are the super powerhouses closest to the epic under the command of the plague lord, and according to legend, the first evil king even had a terrifying record of escaping from the epic... ”
"This... ”
Lin Ming was speechless.
How terrifying an epic powerhouse is, just look at Gustav, a legendary powerhouse can escape from the hands of an epic powerhouse, and the amount of information contained in it is terrifying.
"Evil kings, so powerful?"
Lin Ming asked with difficulty.
"Yes, it's that powerful!" Camille pursed her lips and sighed, "Our Bronze Tower, the Ghost Ship, and the Heavenly Wind Sanctuary are all high-level forces in the Great World, plus the super power of the Crystal Mask, but they are still not the opponents of the puppet clan and the White Bone Claw, you can imagine how powerful the other party is." ”
"Crystal Masquerade, I heard that the Lord of Life was injured by the puppet prince in the confrontation, I don't know if it's true... The blood-colored man's face was full of bitterness.
"It's true. Camille was silent for a moment and then said.
When the blood-colored man heard this, he gasped, how powerful the Lord of Life is, he is an invincible person with super strong defensive power and vitality, and he will be injured by the puppet prince, it is really terrifying.
"Is the puppet prince so powerful?" muttered the scarlet man.
"Huh... ”
Camille shook her head, didn't speak, and then looked at Lin Ming, she knew that Lin Ming was worried about Hytof's injury recently, but there was no way, Hytof's injury was too serious, even she couldn't cure it, in this world, if you don't make a move, only the spellcaster himself can be cured, but unfortunately, the spellcaster is the third evil king.
"I'm going to see the power of the Seventh Demon King. "Lin Ming suddenly raised his head: 'If even the Seventh Evil King can't resist, what if I still defeat the Third Evil King like this and let him heal the teacher's injuries?'
Lin Ming's consciousness in the sea of divine soul was almost ripe, he especially hoped that Hytov could hold on until that moment, as long as he could defeat the third evil king and successfully enslave the other party, he would be able to cure Hytov, but with his current strength, could he defeat the third evil king? That is the super strong person closest to the epic.
"The Evil King ... ”
Camille was slightly stunned, and then said: "The evil kings are strong in battle, and they will not make a move easily, but every shot is a thunderous blow, this time the seventh evil king will shoot, there must be a perfect strategy, I am afraid that Wells will be in danger here, no, I have to explain to Lord Sheldon, you must not underestimate the other party." ”
With that, Camille wanted to leave.
"No need, I'll go!"
Lin Ming said with a calm expression.
"You?"
Not only Camille's face was stunned, but the blood-colored man was also stunned and at a loss, this person was just a seventh-level Grand Karcist, he went? Not just kidding, it was a powerful top legendary powerhouse, the Seventh Evil King, what was the use of him going? It wouldn't be to give away someone's head, right?
Lin Ming ignored the stunned expression of the blood-colored man, just glanced at Camille lightly, and then flew up lightly and flew towards the distance, where it was the direction where the Jing clan's armed forces were located.
"This... ”
The blood-colored man didn't know what to say, but seeing that Master Camille didn't speak, his expression was not very strange, and the blood-colored man was curious in his heart, could this handsome man with purple hair really have a way to resist the Seventh Evil King?