Zhu Ming's move, the Cloud Swinging Troll, with the help of the Enchanting String Sound, was even more powerful, defeating the four Lich Warriors in one fell swoop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Enchanting Girl: "Do you still think that he is a person in the middle of the golden pill and can't win against the Orange Saint? ”

Wu Xingtian waved his hand indifferently, "I did look away, but it doesn't mean that you can bargain from me, after all, I am not an Orange Saint, but Wu Xingtian of the Lich Tribe." ”

Zhu Ming didn't know why Wu Xingtian was able to be calm in the face of the two of them, even if he was stronger than the Orange Saint, such a sure look made Zhu Ming suspect that he still had some powerful tricks. "Show your true skills. ”

Wu Xingtian shook his head, "No, you're not worthy. Wu Xingtian had words in his mouth, as if he was reciting some incantation. "I'm going to show you the power of the Lich Tribe. ”

Zhu Ming and Youmei'er didn't know what he was doing, and Zhu Ming's sword diverged into several sword shadows, flying towards Wu Xingtian together.

To Zhu Ming's surprise, Wu Xingtian not only did not make a move to resist, but also did not dodge or dodge, just standing upright on the yellow sand like that, the sword shadow hit accurately, and Wu Xingtian's body had a few more blood mouths, blood flowed out, and there was a strange green smoke, "Curse!"

Before Zhu Ming and the others could react, Zhu Ming spewed out a burst of blood mist, and there were sword wounds on his body that were almost identical to Wu Xingtian's. "What's going on?"

Youmei'er hurriedly helped Zhu Ming, "This is his ghost! Our attack will be passed on to us in a special way by him." ”

When Zhu Ming heard this, he said, "Could it be that I have no direct contact with him at all." ”

"It's not a graft, it's a witchcraft curse, it can return the damage given to you by the enemy, and the level of damage returned depends on the damage you receive, that is to say, the more serious the injury you receive, the higher the damage you return to the other party!" Gu Ying broke through Wu Xingtian's miasma and walked slowly from a distance.

The corners of Wu Xingtian's mouth lifted lightly, "Yes, there is still someone who knows the goods." ”

Gu Ying smiled, "You don't have anything to be proud of, it's always a side-by-side effort, hurt the enemy first and hurt yourself, if you can't withstand the other party's attack at all, it's just in vain." ”

Wu Xingtian: "Who are you, and why do you know so much about my witchcraft?"

Gu Ying: "A person who should have died, but didn't die." A dead man who has come back to life. A person who is disgusted with the demon world, you can choose one. ”

Wu Xingtian felt a powerful demonic power from Gu Ying, which was not weaker than himself, and immediately became nervous, "You are also a lich!"

Gu Ying: "You want the demonic power on that kid's body, how can you not get my consent?Don't you know, there are some people you can't afford to mess with in your life?" Gu Ying's face seemed to be smiling, and his long blue hair looked extremely cold in the dark night.

Wu Xingtian: "Can't be provoked, the girl is really arrogant, my dignified lich prince, you say, in the demon world, what can I not provoke?"

Gu Ying shook his head and sighed: "I haven't seen you for many years, the lich of the voodoo department is still so ignorant of the height of the sky, and the frog at the bottom of the well always thinks that if you learn a few voodoo spells, you can be invincible in the world." It's ridiculous. ”

Wu Xingtian sneered: "You are a member of the shaman's department, so we don't have any friendship at all. Today I will kill that boy and take his demonic power, and I will see who can stop me?"

Wu Xingtian insisted on going his own way, expecting that he would kill Zhu Ming with one blow, and after obtaining the demon power, he would quickly escape, even if he was not capable of being an enemy, it would not be a problem to protect himself. But it wasn't as simple as he expected.

Wu Xingtian threw out the Soul Eater Ghost Rope, tied it to Zhu Ming's body, pulled the Ghost Rope by himself, and then flew towards Zhu Ming, grabbing Zhu Ming's head with five fingers, as if fighting a rabbit with a goshawk.

Youmei'er stopped Yao Xianqin horizontally, raised her hand and slapped it, but she didn't force it back. Wu Xingtian's palm and Youmei'er were connected in the air, and the movement of the other hand was still attacking Zhu Ming.

Gu Ying suddenly appeared beside Zhu Ming like a ghost, "Boy, you should call me a senior." Also, this person, you can't touch him. With a flick of his fingers, Wu Xingtian's palm felt a piercing pain, piercing the skin and penetrating deep into the bone marrow.

Wu Xingtian still refused to stop there, shook away the bewitching girl with one palm, grabbed Zhu Ming's collar with his hand, and was about to jump back with Zhu Ming.

Gu Ying's figure shook, and a palm was silently imprinted on Wu Xingtian's back.

Wu Xingtian suddenly churned with blood and blood, his internal organs were injured, and he looked at Gu Ying in disbelief, only to feel that the strength of the other party was far beyond his expectations, "How is it possible!"

Gu Ying looked at Wu Xingtian, "The shaman department is orthodox in the lich, although with voodoo spells, you can lead the people of the shaman's department in the early stage and gain strong power, but with the extension of the cultivation time, the true power of the shaman's department will gradually appear, which is also the reason why the lich can have a place in the demon world!"

Wu Xingtian suddenly regretted that he didn't run away immediately, "Senior, I was wrong, I'll leave immediately, please let me go." ”

Gu Ying looked at Wu Xingtian coldly, "Just now, I already gave you a chance. But if you don't know how to be rare, then you can't blame me. Since you are going to kill him, then I must kill you. It's your destiny, and it's the same wherever you flee to. ”

Gu Ying wrapped one hand around Wu Xingtian's arm and rescued Zhu Ming, and at the same time, his arm entered his palm and slapped Wu Xingtian's chest in the air, Wu Xingtian's blood sprayed wildly, struggling in the yellow sand.

Gu Ying was also chanting a spell in his mouth, and a blue light rose from under Gu Ying's feet, "Sacrifice!" The wind and sand around him whistled and rolled up.

Wu Xingtian was terrified, his fingers kept scratching the yellow sand on the ground, he naturally knew that this was the witchcraft of the priest department, and he could sacrifice people and things to gain strength, and at this moment, he Wu Xingtian was the sacrifice of this sacrifice.

The enchantress stepped aside and released her demonic power to ward off the surrounding wind and sand.

"Gu Ying, can you give the old man a face and let me go, an unsuccessful boy?" A low and majestic voice came from the sky, and a human face appeared in the night sky.

"Wu Xing, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that your son has to die. Gu Ying recognized this person, it was the leader of the voodoo lich, the current lich king, Wu Xing.

"Gu Ying, if I can see you again before I die, I will also die without regrets. "The years have mercilessly left wrinkles on the face of the witch walker, and this lich king is more than majestic, but more vicissitudes.

"Oh, yes, I was surprised. Don't you always think you're right? Time will tell, witch. Gu Ying stopped the movements in his hand, but he still suppressed Wu Xingtian with coercion, and Wu Xingtian was embarrassed.

Wu Xing smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it turns out that you are right. If I had listened to your advice, I wouldn't have aged so quickly, and maybe we would still be together. ”

"There is no medicine for regret, but for the lich, there is a way to be liberated, and that is to purify your body to atone for your sins. Gu Ying looked at the old Wu Xing and knew that he had finally paid the price for his ignorance, and suddenly there was a joy of victory in his heart.

Wu Xing laughed lightly, "I am willing to atone for the sins I have committed, you can purify me, but even if it is a wish of mine before I die, I hope you will spare my son." ”

Wu Xing: "You can see this as a request, or you can see it as a threat. If you insist that my son die, then I will only have to bring you people to the funeral. Of course, you and I should not be able to kill, but the kid you want to protect will die quickly and miserably. ”

Gu Ying couldn't help frowning when she heard this, it was true that with her strength, it was not too difficult to defeat Wu Xing, but if she wanted to protect Zhu Ming at the same time, it would be very reluctant, and this Wu Xing looked like it was already sunset, and this sacrifice was really not worth it.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Ying decisively lifted the sacrificial witchcraft. "Purify!"

The sky lit up with dazzling white light, a generation of heroes, the Lich King of the Lich Tribe finally purified himself in this burst of white light, and part of the vast demonic power was inherited to Wu Xingtian, and the mark in front of Wu Xingtian's forehead finally became the mark of the Lich King.

Wu Xingtian watched his father sacrifice his few lives to save himself, and his heart was full of gratitude and hatred for Zhu Ming and his party. Wu Xingtian quickly left, returning to the Lich Tribe without looking back.

Most of Wu Xingtian's demonic power was absorbed by Gu Ying, and Zhu Ming also got a small part, even if it was a small part, it was enough for Zhu Ming to break through from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan. The golden pill in his body spun rapidly, and his diameter was two or three times larger than before.

And with the fall of the Lich King, the heaven and earth of the Demon God Wasteland shook violently, and such visions are often seen when something powerful appears, or when a peerless powerhouse has fallen.

Wu Xingtian's demonic power turned into a meteor with the white light of the sacred earth, and fell from the sky, falling into the yellow sand of the Demon God Wasteland, and a cloud of purple light rose from under the yellow sand.

Daolang felt the drastic changes, rushed from a distance, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide when he looked at the scene in front of him, "This is, wolf soul?" Daolang clearly felt the breath of the werewolf from that purple light, and it was said that the wolf soul was refined from the strongest werewolf minions.

Gu Ying stretched out his hand and beckoned the purple light to his side, "The holy object of the werewolf, the wolf soul." I didn't expect it to be hidden here. ”

Zhu Ming stroked the wolf soul, the wolf soul was wrapped in a thick layer of wolf skin, and the front paws flashed with purple light. became the second werewolf among the werewolves to enter the late Yuan Infant period.

Dao Lang bowed to Zhu Ming from afar, raised his head and moaned at Yue Chang, this is the way the werewolf swears allegiance.

Seeing that the night was thick, the demon world took a deep breath, "I can finally sleep well." ”