Chapter 1288: Revenge!

The two Yin-Yang helicopters circled upwards and soon moved away from Changbai Mountain against the falling volcanic rocks.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the whole earth, and the mountain of Changbai Mountain had been melted by the earthfire magma, and the position where everyone was still standing just now instantly sank into the bottomless magma.

The magma bubbled and bubbled, spreading and spreading around.

He Wenwu was holding a half-truncated knife in one hand, and the other hand was clutching the hatch of the Yin-Yang helicopter.

The hard alloy material was deformed and twisted by him.

Xiao Jiu is dead.

Falling into the magma, the body and soul will be completely destroyed by the earthfire magma.

Even if the spirit of the demon king is immortal, it can be restored and reborn after hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, but is it still Xiao Jiu?

He Hatian smashed his fist on the hatch of the Yin-Yang helicopter, and suddenly the entire Yin-Yang helicopter trembled violently, almost falling from mid-air.

The pilot unceremoniously roared: "What a hate! Are you going to wreck the helicopter? ”

He hated the sky and said angrily: "Xiao Jiu is dead!" Middle-earth is finished! ”

"Sooner or later, it's a death! What is the difference between dying now and dying later! ”

The pilot stopped talking, but jerked up the joystick and continued to control the Yin-Yang helicopter to dodge the volcanic rocks falling from the sky.

He hated the sky and scolded: "He Laosan! Lao Tzu wants revenge! Lao Tzu wants to play with King Yu and Empress Tizi! ”

"Even if you can't beat them, it's great to take one more of my lives!"

He Wenwu said angrily: "Shut up! ”

"Xiao Jiu's revenge must be avenged! But now, suppress the irritability in your heart! If you can't even get out of here, what kind of revenge can you talk about! ”

He Hatian suddenly stopped talking, sitting on the seat of the helicopter with a gloomy face and not speaking.

But I don't know when, the cold smell of corpses on his body has disappeared.

In its place was a faint smell of corpses.

He Wenwu was taken aback and shouted, "Fourth! Hold your mind! Don't fall for it! ”

After all, He Hatian is not a living person, but a corpse immortal.

Corpse immortals are actually the same as dead souls, both breed resentment. Once there is resentment, the cold smell of corpses will gradually dissipate, and finally cause the corpse fairy's body to change in the direction of the corpse demon.

If He Hatian can't get out of hatred, it is really possible to be haunted by resentment and form a murderous corpse demon!

The corpse demon has no sense, and the six relatives do not recognize it, and will only act with resentment.

At that time, the corpse immortal He hated the sky was basically finished.

The smell of corpses permeated the Yin Yang helicopter and became stronger and stronger, and suddenly Zhang Bensin, who was controlled by the gossip runes, broke down lightly, and the gossip runes on his body instantly collapsed.

He stood up and casually put his hand on the door of He Hatian's head, and an evil spirit suppression rune burrowed into his head.

I don't know what means Zhang Bensin used, his heart was full of resentment, and He Hatian, who wanted to take revenge, suddenly fell softly on the seat.

But the smell of corpses gradually dissipated, gradually turning into a cold corpse fragrance.

He Wenwu said in surprise: "Old man! ”

Zhang Bensin nodded, and the blood red in his eyes had gradually dissipated.

He slowly put away the black and white sword of life and death, and said in a hoarse voice: "He Laosan." You take He Laosi to find Zhang Wuxin Huihe and tell him what happened in Changbai Mountain. ”

"Tell him that Xiao Jiu is not dead! He won't die! Want him to find him at all costs! ”

He Wenwu wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to remind the old man that no one could survive such a natural disaster.

Even if Xiao Jiu has a water and fire warding off evil clothes, even if he has a Pangu flag, it is impossible for him to survive.

Zhang Bensin glanced at him indifferently and said, "I know what you're thinking, but don't forget, what are the last few of the twelve prophecy charts talking about?" ”

"Also, the God-given Son of the Holy Kingdom has died, and he once said that Xiao Jiu will become the savior of the Western world in the future."

"That's what the only prophet of the Holy Kingdom once said!"

He Wenwu really wanted to remind Zhang Bensin that the so-called prophecy was just the one with the greatest probability among the countless possibilities.

In particular, the future of exorcists is changeable and involves a wide range of things, even if there is a prophetic plan and a prophet's words, it may not necessarily be realized.

What's more, this kind of thing of changing one's life against the sky has always been what super S-level powerhouses are best at, so prophecy can be used as a reference, but it must not be the only trust.

But he didn't say it, because he knew that if Zhang Bensin was not given a hope, he was afraid that the old man would collapse on the spot.

He nodded heavily and said, "I will!" ”

"Xiao Jiu is my nephew and the hope of Middle-earth. As long as he has the slightest chance of living, we will never give up! ”

Having said that, the peaks of Changbai Mountain have already sunk into magma, and the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain in the past has also become a magma pool.

How easy is it to find the living Zhang Jiusin?

At this time, the Yin-Yang helicopter has gradually moved away from Changbai Mountain, and although there is still falling volcanic ash overhead, with the power of the Yin-Yang helicopter, it is already out of danger.

Zhang Bensin stood at the door of the cabin and said softly; "Empress Tizi harmed my grandson, how can I give up today's affairs."

"I heard that the Tizi Dynasty, like Yudu and Xiayi, have remnants left, and I want to kill those old antiques who are loyal to the Empress Tizi!"

He Wenwuteng stood up at once and said; "Old man, I'll go with you!"

Zhang Bensin shook his head: "Your task is to find Xiao Jiu!" ”

"For revenge, I'll ask for some interest first! The people of the Zhang family should not be humiliated! I want Empress Tizi to know that the person who hurt my Zhang family, even if she is a strong person in the ancient period, it is useless! ”

After finishing speaking, he had already grabbed the black and white sword of life and death and jumped from the Yin-Yang helicopter.

He Wenwu was taken aback and shouted loudly: "Old man! Bring the Rune Resonator! We will notify you as soon as we find Xiao Jiu! ”

There was a gust of wind outside, and the turbulence was rolling, and I don't know if Zhang Benxin heard this sentence.

But He Wenwu knew that Old Man Zhang was really angry.

Otherwise, he would not bother to do anything to someone below him.

Since he chose to go to the Tiz Dynasty to kill people, it means that he is really angry!

The Yin-Yang helicopter continued to move forward, and soon landed in the Fusong shelter area.

At this time, the Fusong shelter area has already been transformed into an advance base by the Soul Suppression Corps, a helicopter landing field, a multi-functional armored combat vehicle, and the red battle flag erected, which makes everyone in the helicopter have a feeling of the aftermath.

On the helipad, Mr. Zhang Da, Mr. Zhang Er, and Delun scientists were watching nervously.

But after seeing He Wenwu helping He Qitian come out, his heart gradually sank.

There is no old man Zhang Bensin, and there is no Zhang Jiusin.

Mr. Zhang's body staggered, and his face suddenly turned pale.

But He Wenwu said in a deep voice: "What are you panicking about! Xiao Jiu may not really be dead! ”