Chapter 0210: Demon Monarch
Holy City, outside the city.
One by one, the first and second order demonic beasts either crawled on the ground or flew in the air, roaring in a low voice towards the solid city wall dozens of feet high. For every dozen or so first- and second-order demonic beasts, there was a third- or fourth-order demonic beast, and after them were even more powerful fifth-order demonic beasts, like battlefield generals sitting directly behind.
Behind the monsters, there are strange alien races, and they are the real masters. In the center of the plane sat a young man.
The left side of the man's face is very fair, but the right side is covered with shiny scales, like rows of compact fish scales, but each fish scale has its own color, reflecting the sunlight very beautifully.
The delicate mouth, the nose as sharp as a dagger, the most unique thing is his eyes, not horizontal but vertical, blood-red eyes flashing with murderous light, and there seems to be a narrow blade-like eye mark at the center of his eyebrows.
"Demon Monarch Holy Son, the army has been assembled at the four gates of the Holy City, and it can attack at any time! However, the demon army led by Old Ghost Lin has not yet arrived. โ
A handsome and mighty man with wings on his back swooped down, knelt on one knee beside the demon king's chariot, clenched his hands into fists and bowed his head in a respectful reply, the spread wings were completely retracted, and he did not dare to collide with the majesty of the Holy Son.
There are many alien races in the Middle Sea, and each powerful race is attached to countless middle races, just like the empire of mankind, and some weak kingdoms have attached themselves to the powerful empire to pray for protection.
The Holy Son, on the other hand, is the leader of the younger generation of each powerful race, equivalent to the prince or prince of a human dynasty, with a noble status. But. Their lofty status comes from the bloodline of many ancestors, but from their own strength.
He can become the son of a family. All of them are outstanding sons of the sky, and the weakest strength has to reach the late stage of the Martial Sect Fazong. The stronger one is already a half-step emperor.
The Holy Son Demon Monarch is even more powerful, he is stepping on the corpse of the last Holy Son in the clan, and he is famous in the southern region of the Zhonghai Alien Race, and everyone knows it.
And at this moment, he is leading tens of thousands of Warcraft alien armies to attack the Holy City.
"Since it didn't arrive, forget it, without them getting in the way, it would be easier for His Highness to take this city. The first- and second-order demonic beasts in front of them had been eating for two days, and they were almost crazy with hunger, and they were extremely hungry. Attack again and capture the Holy City in one fell swoop!"
The demon monarch couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, he was lying on the shelf, looking a little lazy, and with that handsome face, he looked attractive, and glanced at the city head of martial law, not caring at all.
At this moment, an angry curse came from afar, billowing and exploding in the air.
"Old ghost Lin. You're endless, you've been chasing Lao Tzu all day. If you don't get out, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you!"
"Little bunny, hand over your hidden treasure. The old man will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried. Death to the old manโ"
Two figures in the distance rushed towards the Holy City one after the other, and they were the two ancestors of the Gu Fenglin family who were fleeing and chasing.
Suddenly. The Lin family ancestor's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Demon Monarch Holy Son." Hurry up and stop that little rabbit cub, he's the Gu Feng you're looking for!"
The Holy Son Demon Monarch, who was still lazy and unintentional, heard the word 'ancient style'. Sitting up suddenly, the scarlet eyes looked into the distance when he heard the sound, and saw the figure fleeing in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a faint smile.
For tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of a martial artist killing a martial emperor, which makes the martial emperors develop a high-minded mentality, no matter how strong the martial arts sect is, in their eyes, they are also ants, and they can be pinched to death at will. However, Gu Feng forced the slaughter Duo Shi and slapped the Zhonghai alien race in the face.
Therefore, the major powerful clans of the alien races in Zhonghai have jointly ordered that whoever kills Gu Feng is a hero of the alien race will be rewarded richly by all the clans, making Gu Feng a sweet spot in the eyes of the younger generation of the alien race. If he goes to Zhonghai, he is no different from a rat crossing the street.
20,000 meters away, Gu Feng had already discovered the changes outside the Holy City, devouring the demonic qi of hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators and hundreds of thousands of fierce ghosts in the royal city, and the Bodhi world had not evolved, but those young Bodhi leaves had matured by half, and their spiritual power had grown to a range of 20,000 meters.
The spiritual power swept over, and he did not find the breath of the Martial Emperor and the Fa Emperor, and even if he hid in the life realm at that time, he did not stop at all, and rushed straight forward. Hearing the words 'Demon Monarch Holy Son', his eyes couldn't help but fall on the chariot, and when he saw his expression, he smiled coldly.
Seeing that Gu Feng just glanced at himself, he didn't take himself in his eyes at all, and rushed straight away, the face of the Demon Monarch Holy Son suddenly darkened, and the colored scale armor was as black as ink. The alien races around them were terrified, and they knew that this was a sign that the Demon Monarch Holy Son was about to be angry.
"It's really arrogant to look for death, this holy son wants to see how capable you are. Go-"
The black scale armor on the left side of the face suddenly fell off, turning into a black light and flying out, those aliens only saw the black light crossing, the air was split in two like the waves of the sea, and it could not be fused for a long time, and a black light like a meteor became more and more prosperous and rushed towards the figure who was rushing towards the tower of the Holy City.
"High Priest beware!"
When the soldiers guarding the city saw the black light, they felt the terrifying aura permeating the city, but when they saw that he ignored it at all, as if they hadn't noticed it at all, they couldn't help but exclaim and remind.
"Hahaha, little rabbit cub, leave it for the old man!"
The ancestor of the Lin family, who was a hundred zhang away, was overjoyed when he saw this, and suddenly his figure flashed more than ten zhang away, and grabbed the thin figure with one claw, and five black gases flew out from his fingertips, turning into hideous and terrifying black Jiao in an instant, and they roared and rushed forward.
The ancient wind did not have the slightest tendency to stop, but if it continued, it would definitely be hit by the black light flying from the left, but he still rushed straight away, so that everyone in the city couldn't help but sweat for him, and they all held their breath and looked at him from afar.
Suddenly, everyone noticed that he had done it, but they only saw him put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and did not swing the sword, but the sky suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to light, and they looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.
The Demon Monarch Saint Son on the chariot frowned, his blood-red eyes were erected into two thin slits, and a bad feeling was born in his heart, the corner of his left mouth shook, and two black scales flew out again, and a sharp and sharp voice of the air being cut resounded outside the city.
"Ahh
Seeing that the first black light was about to reach them, the soldiers at the head of the city couldn't help but shout in horror.
"Demon Monarch Holy Son, reign over the world!"
The aliens on both sides of the chariot shouted in unison, their faces full of mocking looks, and they looked at Gu Feng as if they were looking at a dead person.
Poof-
A slight sound was particularly conspicuous after the alien cry fell, and I couldn't help but follow the voice, only to see that the black light that was about to pass through Gu Feng's body suddenly stagnated, and then it seemed to be split in half from the middle by a big knife, turning into a piece of powder and dissipating.
The next moment, the five black dragons that were biting the ancient wind flashed a glimmer of light, and they immediately completely shattered, and the violent qi waves swept in all directions, and the alien races below were affected, and they all turned into a blood mist, and they didn't even have time to scream.
"The little rabbit cub's swordsmanship has improved again, don't let him escape into the city, the Demon Monarch Holy Son will do it quickly. โ
A claw was broken again, the ancestor of the Lin family became more and more cold in his heart, and chased and killed all the way, he witnessed the swordsmanship of the ancient style from rookie to Xiaocheng, except for the first move when he first encountered, and then hundreds of swords never issued the power of the first move, and just now he reached it.
A sword out, the sky and the earth are dark, he doesn't know what kind of move this is, but he knows very well how terrifying this move is. Once he was allowed to escape this time, when he cultivated or became a Martial Emperor, it would not be like killing a Martial Emperor, and he failed to dodge it once in the last few times, and the hair on his neck was a lot less.
has already listed him as a great enemy, and the ancestor of the Lin family is ready to join forces with the Demon Monarch Holy Son to keep him regardless of his identity.
The Demon Monarch Holy Son didn't move, his eyes were fixed on the two scales that shot out, until the scales crumbled into powder when they reached his body again, and he couldn't help but be moved, and his two fingers crossed the center of his eyebrows, and the eye marks suddenly opened, shooting out a dead gray light.
As soon as the dead gray light came out, the demon monarch's standing body couldn't help but tremble, looking a little tired, sitting on the chariot, staring coldly ahead.
There were no fluctuations in the air, no shrill sounds, and the dead gray light disappeared in front of his eyes with a flicker, as if it had not been shot at all.
Gu Feng's body, which was flying towards the city tower, suddenly froze, and an extremely strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and his hair was suddenly cold, he quickly turned around, slowly closed his eyes, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and the demon slaying sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he also sensed the crisis.
Many soldiers at the head of the city didn't understand what was going on, and seeing that they would arrive at the head of the city in a dozen zhang, why did they suddenly stop, and they looked at each other one after another, and immediately stared at the ancient style.
Suddenly, the ancient wind moved.
Everyone felt the sky dark and bright again, and before they could understand what was going on, there was a loud cry in their ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
"Slashโ"
The loud shout came out, and everyone did not notice the sword swing in his hand, nor did they notice any other changes, there was silence in all directions, but the air was full of evil energy.
Boom โ
An earth-shattering loud bang sounded more than 20 zhang outside the city, and the thunderous roar directly shook the demonic beasts below to vomit blood and fall to the ground, and many soldiers on the city head bled from the seven orifices, and the strong city walls more than ten zhang high were constantly shaking violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
A trace of dark void suddenly appeared in the air, and it disappeared immediately, but the violent waves of air roared like a torrent that burst the embankment and swept in all directions, and everything in its path became empty and dissipated for a long time.
The tall city tower collapsed, and the originally dense demonic beasts on the wide ground outside the city were swept away, and a huge deep pit was revealed, and cracks extended in all directions.
The demon monarch's body trembled on the chariot, leaving a trace of blood on the center of his eyebrows. And Gu Feng's right hand, which was standing outside the city, also trembled slightly, and drops of blood dripped down the hilt of the sword.
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