Chapter 990: Choosing to Surrender

"Ancestors of the Seven Great Dynasties, I'm afraid you don't know yet, your ancestors are all going to die, right?"

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, the ghost old man said hideously.

"Impossible......"

The Bloody Hand King and the others were all shocked and angry, what are they kidding, their ancestors, each of them is a top powerhouse at the level of a late Seventh Order Martial King, how could they die here?

"Anyway, you are all going to die, and the old man might as well tell you that the ancestors of your seven dynasties are now afraid that they have entered the Jedi in the depths of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, and it will not be long before they fall, but unfortunately, you can't hear the news. ”

The ghost elder shook his head and said.

What the?

The faces of the Bloody Hand King and the others were dead and gray, and their eyes were frightened and full of horror.

If at first they would have laughed it off and wouldn't believe it at all, now they have to be suspicious.

This group of people from the Blood Demon Sect seemed to be extremely familiar with the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, and it seemed not impossible to secretly introduce the Ancestor to the Jedi.

If the Ancestors and them fell in this Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, then ......

It's a big thing like the sky is falling.

"What to do, what should we do now?"

Everyone panicked, and their hearts couldn't be calm anymore, even if it was the Peerless King, his face was extremely ugly.

Not to mention that they are trapped here, just the ghost old man, they can't resist it, fight to the death, and the only result is only one, that is, die here.

"For the sake of the strength of a few of you, the old man can give you one last way to live, and that is to surrender to my Blood Demon Sect. The ghost elder said with a sneer.

"Impossible!"

The Peerless King said angrily.

Let them surrender to the Blood Demon Cult, it is better to kill them.

"Hehe, is it? The old man will give you ten breaths of time to consider, and after ten breaths, all those who do not surrender will die!"

The ghost elder was not angry, but just smiled faintly.

His confident expression made the Peerless King and the others extremely angry, but after the anger, there was endless despair.

In the current situation, is there any other way for them than to surrender?

Everyone is hesitating and struggling inside.

"Trying to make us surrender to your Blood Demon Sect is wishful thinking. At this moment, King Wuji of the Dayong Dynasty suddenly took a step forward and said angrily: "As a member of the Dayong Dynasty, this king would rather die than surrender to your Blood Demon Sect, and this king will fight with you." ”

Rumble!

The true yuan on his body was boiling, and a terrifying killing intent suddenly erupted from Heng Wuji's body, and then he turned his head to the Juli King and the others: "Everyone, what are you waiting for?

"King Wuji is right, he wants King Juli to surrender and dream. ”

The blood of the giant king was boiled by the words of the Mowgli King, and a terrifying battle intent broke out on his body, he lifted the giant hammer and rushed forward, and just as he passed by the Mowgli King, boom, the Mowgli King, who was originally going to kill the ghost elder, turned around sharply and slapped his heart with a lightning palm.

King Juli didn't expect King Wuji to do it to himself, but when he found out, it was too late, and with a bang, his huge body was instantly shocked and flew out, his robe shattered, and the attack at close range made a deep handprint appear on his inner armor, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of pitch-black blood.

"Mowgli King, you ......"

King Juli knelt on the ground and looked at King Wuji in disbelief, his mouth constantly spitting out fragments of Dao internal organs and blood.

The Bloody Hand King and the others also retreated in anger, and they instantly distanced themselves from each other.

Under the horrified gaze of the Blood Hand King and others, King Wuji's figure flickered, and he instantly came to the ghost elder of the Blood Demon Sect, knelt down on one knee with a reverent expression, and said respectfully: "The Great Yong Dynasty is unscrupulous, and I am willing to surrender to the Blood Demon Sect." ”

"Mowgli!"

King Wushuang and the others opened their mouths angrily, looking at Heng Wuji in disbelief.

"Hehe, everyone, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, since the ghost boss is willing to accept us, why don't we follow the ghost boss and conquer the world?" said with a sly smile.

"You ......"

The King of Great Power roared angrily, and then his huge body fell down with a thud, and he was no longer silent, and was killed by the sneak attack of the Wuji King.

"You're good, you have the demeanor of my Blood Demon Sect. ”

The ghost elder glanced at Heng Wuji, nodded, seemed to be very satisfied with Heng Wuji's submission, and was just about to speak again, but when he heard a bang, Qin Chen and Mo Li's fight was divided.

On the inner armor on Mo Li's body, there were sword marks everywhere, and the whole person was extremely miserable, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was embarrassed.

On the other hand, Qin Chen's body was safe and sound, there were almost no injuries, and his body was longitudinal, and he once again came towards the demon.

How so?

The ghost old man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the young master actually lost to that kid? Not only him, but Yue Lengchan and the three of them also looked at the embarrassed magic power in horror, and their eyes were shocked.

Rumble!

In the face of Qin Chen's attack, the demon force retreated sharply, and the whole person was full of shame and anger, and said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't kill this kid for me!"

"Yes!"

Boom Boom!

Yue Lengchan, who was originally watching the play, attacked frantically, and the Dao streamer fell on Qin Chen like raindrops, bursting out with an amazing roar, knocking Qin Chen back again and again.

Damn it!

Qin Chen's face was ugly, Yue Lengchan's attack, although it couldn't really hurt him, but it couldn't stand the large number, every time the attack fell, he had to consume a lot of true power to urge the alien demon armor to block Yue Lengchan's attack.

In this way, it will not take more than an hour at most, and he will not be able to exert the true power of the alien armor because his true power is exhausted, resulting in injury.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

And when Qin Chen was in a hurry, the ghost elder saw that Yue Lengchan and the three of them couldn't take Qin Chen for a long time, and his face sank suddenly.

"You guys, go deal with these guys, this kid, leave it to me!"

With a cold snort, the ghost elder waved his scepter, and a thick mist swept away like a storm in an instant, enveloping Qin Chen in it in an instant.

Snort!

A terrifying corrosive power came, and the true power of Qin Chen's body was corroded in an instant, and the black mist wrapped around the alien demon armor on his body, and the alien demon armor suddenly lit up with dense runes, frantically consuming the true power in his body.

"Oh no, this black mist is terrible!"

Qin Chen only understood at this moment, why did the Nighthawk King not have any resistance power at all under this black mist, it was really because this black mist was too terrifying, that corrosive power, not to mention the Nighthawk King, a peak martial king of the early seventh order, even if it was a mid-seventh order martial king, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist, and he would be seriously injured in an instant.

Such a terrifying attack was almost close to the defensive limit of his alien armor, although it could still be resisted for the time being, but it could not withstand the consumption of true power.

Qin Chen had a feeling that he could only resist for another half an hour at most, and the alien demon armor would be broken due to the exhaustion of his true power!

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)