Chapter 385: The Black Emperor, Die!

Nidhogg didn't understand how Chen Hongjian stood up, those two sharp claws were still inserted in his heart and spine, making it impossible for him to mobilize the power of the elements, if it weren't for his extremely strong physical fitness and the super cells in his body hanging a breath, he would have died a long time ago. He had originally planned to wait for this human to breathe on his own, but he didn't expect it...... Not only did the human not die now, but he even stood up and left the rift to try to continue fighting him.

"Why?"

It was the first time Nidhogg had asked this question since he was born, and it was a question of a human.

She couldn't understand why this human was able to stand up in such a state, what strength supported him to stand up with such a broken body, and what strength supported him to continue the fight with such a badly wounded body, rather than quietly leaving until he regained his strength to fight him again.

For his so-called ant-like kind?

In Nidhogg's opinion, this was an extremely stupid decision.

She had heard humans say that all human beings were equal and priceless, but that phrase seemed to her to be a fart.

It's understandable that life is priceless, but it's by no means equal.

The lives of the poor and the rich are not equal, a kind rich man can help countless poor families with a sum of money, and a vicious rich man can also cause countless poor families to die for a sum of money, everything is just a thought.

Even if there is no distinction between good and evil, some people's lives are worth more than others, such as the leaders of each country, they can contribute far more to the country and society than many people, so their lives are more valuable, and many countries do this. Even some former leaders of the country who have stepped down, their lives are worth more than ordinary people, at least killing them requires a series of assassination plans and a certain amount of money, and it is far from necessary to take the life of an ordinary person.

Life is by no means equivalent, quantitative change may not cause qualitative change, no matter how many ants there are, they are still ants after all, and no matter how few kings there are, they will be kings after all.

If she stood in Chen Hongji's position today, she would choose to leave without hesitation, and then endure until she regained her strength, even if this group of so-called people of the same kind were all wiped out in front of his eyes, she would not be able to shake her. In the final analysis, as long as Chen Hongjian is still alive, mankind will not be considered extinct, and there will still be a day when the glory of mankind will be restored, just like she has done for thousands of years.

However, it would be better to save her the trouble of looking for him in the future, and maybe she would be able to fight again.

"If you still have any hole cards, then I suggest you take them all out, next time, you won't have a chance to stand up again." Nidhogg said indifferently.

Chen Hong gradually shook his head, pulled out the sharp claws inserted in his heart and crest respectively, his already pale face became even paler, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from the corners of his forehead because of the severe pain.

"I don't have any hole cards, I'm just a human after all, and I can't be as strong as you after all."

Chen Hong gradually spread out his bloody hands and smiled. He hadn't even used his Speech Spirit Creation to heal his injuries, and he couldn't muster enough strength to heal himself until the wounds in his heart and spine healed.

Nidhogg became more and more puzzled, her mental power was slightly higher than that of the White King Yin Xianamei, she could see that Chen Hong was not lying, the calmness on his face was by no means a fake, his outstretched hand movement was like inviting himself to give him the final blow.

Empty city plan?

Nidhogg shook his head, a flash of hesitation, and a black muscular figure instantly appeared in front of Chen Hongjian with the vibration of his wings, and his sharp claws leaned out.

The claws cut through the air and stayed in front of Chen Hongji's heart, unable to move forward half an inch.

Nidhogg's brows furrowed, staring at Chen Hongjian with a hint of suspicion, Chen Hongjian in this state could actually grab his claws with his bare hands, and it looked very relaxed?

"It's not your power."

Nidhogg is sure that this is definitely not Chen Hongji's power, everyone's power has their own breath, and Nidhogg feels the breath of hundreds of people from this power, but how is this possible?

How dare he rest assured that so many forces from different sources would enter his body, wasn't he afraid that one would accidentally clash with a few forces and explode to death?

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from behind Chen Hongji.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together! Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains! Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce! There is Daqin in the west, such as the sun rising, a hundred years of national hatred, and the vicissitudes of life! The world is in turmoil, how can Corning! Qin has a sharp soldier, who competes with it! ”

"What Chang Feng pointed to, the Quartet surrendered. Dominate the world, no one can stop you! ”

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the Andemeng warriors are guarding the Quartet!"

"Kou can go, I can go too!"

"Where the sun and the moon shine and the rivers go, they are all Han soil!"

"Those who are the most in Zhufan, give generous gifts, and if there is disrespect, attack them with soldiers!"

"In Xirong, now the universe is flat!"

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Figures appeared behind Chen Hongji, although these figures were all translucent phantoms, but the momentum of the nearly 100 figures together gave Nidhogg a great sense of oppression.

"That's not right." Ned Hogg Dragon Tong froze for a moment and sneered, "I thought that you humans also had a way to cross the boundary between life and death, and used the bodies of the undead to interfere with the world of the living, but it turned out that they were just some spirit bodies that had been divided. ”

"Yes, we are indeed just a group of spirit bodies divided by the ontology, and we don't have much combat power, but it's not us who wants to fight you, but him!" Youchao walked in front of everyone and patted Chen Hongjian on the left shoulder.

As the first ancestor of humanity in China, even if the emperors behind him were arrogant, no one would be dissatisfied. Just like Qin Shi Huang, who claimed to be "the three emperors of merit and virtue over the five emperors", he also knelt down to worship the three emperors and five emperors during the festival.

The Suiren clan also stepped forward, glanced at Chen Hongji's eyes, and after seeing what he was expecting to see, he put his hand against Chen Hongji's back, and smiled at Nidhogg, his face was completely relieved: "After all, we have enough good juniors, he will pass on this torch and continue to use this torch to cleanse all the darkness." ”

Zhisheng seemed a little taciturn, but silently put his hand on Chen Hongji's right shoulder.

The three forces turned into a torrent of gold, which passed into his body through the three hands pressed on Chen Hongji's body, and flowed through the limbs and hundreds of bones into his heart.

Any of these three forces may be very large in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Nidhogg's existence, it is nothing, and it even makes her a little disdainful. However, after a few more people stood behind the Youchao clan, the Suiren clan, and the Zhisheng clan, and pressed their hands on the three of them, the mocking look on Nidhogg's face disappeared.

Because they are no less than the ancestors of the three people who were not included in the Three Emperors before, such as the Fuxi clan, the Nuwa clan, the Shennong clan and others, and also the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, Zhuan, Diyu, Yao, and Shun who were included in the Five Emperors.

It was followed by Gu Xia, Lie Shang, Li Zhou, Ba Qin, Qiang Han, Chao Jin, Xiong Sui, Sheng Tang, Manyuan, and Gangming...... The monarchs of these great unified dynasties, and other dynasties that did not have great unification, and even the monarchs of local separatist forces, also appeared behind the monarchs of those great unified dynasties.

(Don't ask me why there is no Song in the Great Unification Dynasty, because the Song Dynasty is not a Great Unification Dynasty, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and the Hexi Corridor are in the hands of others, just orthodox dynasties.) Don't ask why there isn't another dynasty that likes to pay reparations for land cession, in the ellipses. )

No matter what happened in front of them, whether they were virtuous or mediocre, whether they left a name in history or a legacy that lasted for thousands of years, but at this moment they all appeared here for the same purpose and contributed their own strength.

"So that's the case, no wonder you began to prevalence burials in China so early, especially these emperors, who basically have their own mausoleums, and they have been built since they ascended the throne!" Nidhogg gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that your real purpose is to cut off a part of your spirit when you were at the peak of your life and send it to the mausoleum in advance, with the help of the alchemy matrix in the mausoleum, turn them into an independent spirit body, and then let them sleep in the mausoleum, and then come out when Huaxia encounters a catastrophe." ”

"What a calculation!"

"But why do you think I'm stupid enough to let you transfer all your power to this kid!"

The ground shattered beneath Nidhogg's feet, the result of the damage caused by the excessive pressure. But Nidhogg only took a step forward before he was intercepted by a spear that stabbed him.

As the power injected into Chen Hong's body increased, and Liu Che, whose hair became more and more gray, saw the figure of the person who stabbed the shot, his tiger eyes smiled, revealing a look of nostalgia, but when the words came to his mouth, he became a little different from the emotions in his heart.

"Bastard, as my champion marquis, is it possible that after two thousand years of sleep, he will never return to the speed of his old years?"

And the owner of the spear did not show his cowardice because he was scolded by the dignified Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but touched the back of his head wearing a helmet with a smile: "Hahaha, two thousand years later, Your Majesty is still so duplicitous." ”

There are a total of six champions in history, but only Huo Qu, who once led a light horse across the grassland and sealed the wolf, was sick by Liu Che.

In the history books, people will only feel sorry for the early death of this genius young general, and will not think that he felt that he did not need a general like himself in the peaceful and prosperous era, so he decided to cut off most of his spirit and send it to the cemetery built for him by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, in order to deal with the foreign enemies that future generations will encounter.

Of course, not all the talents who died early took the initiative to give their lives like Huo Quai, and most of them really died early because of their health. But compared to them, Huo Quzhi, who chose to send most of his spirit into the cemetery, is not much different from his heyday in terms of strength.

Such a power is something to be feared by the four great monarchs, but for Nidhogg, as long as he is not attacked by a sneak attack, it is not a big problem. It's just that Huo Qubing is obviously not the only one who came here.

When they came together, even if it was just a small group of spirits that had been split up, it was enough to delay Nidhogg for a moment.

With sharp swords, guns, swords, halberds, vicious and vicious alchemy potions, and endless alchemy formations, it would take even Nidhogg a moment to break through the defensive line they had arranged.

After all, in the three million years of history of China since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, there have been too many talented and talented people.

They may be recorded in the history books, some people have left their names in history, some people have left a stench for thousands of years, or they have been in the city, farming, fishing and hunting, and idle all their lives, but in the face of the foreign enemy of the dragon clan, the vast majority of people will not hesitate to make the choice they should make.

The three emperors and five emperors and other ancient kings of the human race have disappeared, and they have turned their only remaining spiritual body into a force into Chen Hongji's body, only a great man is still standing behind him, his eyes are full of loving gaze, and the corners of his mouth show a happy smile.

When he was transmitting power, he saw some fragments of memories about the world of China today, this prosperous era was as he wished, this country was also as he thought, and they had a common name, called Huaxia.

"You can go to the moon for nine days, you can go down to the five seas to catch turtles, and you can talk and laugh and triumphant!"

"Hahaha!"

The figure of the great man gradually disappeared with laughter, and the majestic power and will did not have any alienation from his body, and completely merged into his body and became a part of him. And in the distance, two yellow-brown rays of light rushed towards Chen Hong in a daze, pouring into his body.

That is the "power" and "power" of the king of the earth and the mountain.

If a king loses his "power" or "power" for more than three minutes while he is alive, he will fall completely, and even if they have made their cocoons in advance, they will not be able to break the cocoon and be reborn.

Nidhogg's claws dissolved the chest of the last Heroic Spirit standing in his way, and walked in front of Chen Hongji, just as they had seen each other in the ancient city of Chang'an.

Chen Hong gradually looked at Nidhogg indifferently, he who had absorbed such a huge amount of power and accepted the will of so many ancestors, he didn't seem very excited, and he didn't say anything more, but his left hand pressed the hilt of the sword that shone on the frost, igniting the turquoise light in his eyes. There was only one thought in his mind now.

Choke!

Shine Frost's edge spilled out of the scabbard, and with a slash of his hand, the invisible wind blade grazed Nidhogg's head as he stood still, slashing into the sky.

Wow!

As if a sheet was lifted, the dark clouds were cut by an invisible blade of wind, and the golden sunlight once again fell on the earth and the sea, shining on everyone, whether they were desperate under this overwhelming darkness or not, this warm sunlight brought them hope for life, and ignited the "fire" in each of their hearts.

Nidhogg's legs were bent, her knees were bent, and Ghost Victory stripped all the pain from her body, constantly accumulating strength and gathering it in her claws.

And Chen Hong, who was shrouded in the golden sunlight, slowly closed his eyes, restrained his breath, adjusted his breathing, and the third order of speech and spirit creation was running with overload power, strengthening this body, and every bone in his body made a caka sound, adjusting his position to the most suitable state for exerting force.

There are no words, let alone negotiation, but one person and one dragon have an inexplicable tacit understanding, and they all choose to leave the victory and defeat and life and death to this trick to decide, they are still accumulating strength, even if the accumulated strength has far exceeded the limit that their bodies can bear, and even brought great burden and damage to their bodies.

Thundered!

The earth cracked again, and the rocks took the initiative to fly towards Chen Hongji, compressing themselves, turning into the thickness of a piece of paper, connected to each other, and casting a yellow-brown armor on the surface of Chen Hongji's body.

"Forge armor from the ground."

Niederhogg finished accumulating one step ahead of Chen Hong, and instead of waiting for Chen Hongjian to finish accumulating strength, she launched an attack in advance, swinging a pitch-black claw that seemed to be able to cut through space and cut time.

Although Chen Hongjian did not completely accumulate strength, he still rushed out with the strength of his feet.

The two rivers called the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, which are the main arteries of this land, each branch out into a stream, converged in front of Chen Hongji, condensing into a blue barrier.

"Shield with water."

Nidhogg's wind blade and sharpness were absorbed by the water-condensed barrier, and landed on the earth-made armor, leaving only a white mark.

118312 / "The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Weathering the wings."

The transparent wind condensed into a white pure wind element, surging towards Chen Hongji's back, turning into a huge white wing, flapping its wings and speeding towards the black emperor.

At the same time, on the sword body of the frost, a raging fire seemed to melt all things in the world.

"Quench the sword with fire."

The blazing frost burns, but what is even hotter is the heart that is burning with hope and fighting spirit as firewood.

"Reign with God!"

The majestic spiritual power gathered all the strength on this sword, there was no superfluous movement, there was no waste, and the three-foot sword blade slashed out a thirty-zhang sword.

"Roar!"

Time seemed to stand still, the edge of the frost collided with the edge of Ned Hog's claws, and the aftermath of the blade and claw tore through the bodies of a man and a dragon, but no matter who it was, the healing speed comparable to super-speed regeneration could no longer be seen.

Chen Hongjian never understood why the protagonist of the anime or the main character likes to roar during the decisive blow with the villain, thinking that it is the second middle school and is wasting his physical strength. But at this moment, the excitement and excitement that had been suppressed in his heart, and the depressed qi that had been suppressed and beaten before, all poured out of his chest, making him can't help but roar out.

A man and a dragon roared at each other, and Zhaoshuang also accompanied his master to let out an excited and painful dragon moan.

Not only is Chen Hongji's body bearing more power than his body can bear, but so is Zhaoshuang.

The two edges collided, consuming each other, devouring each other, until one was completely dispersed, slashing across a body, embellishing the curtain of such a peerless battle with bewitching blood.

The huge and hideous dragon head was separated from the sturdy dragon body, the heart was pierced by an invisible edge, and the spine bone was rolled into pieces inch by inch by the edge and finally turned into mortar powder.

The supreme of the dragons, the Black Emperor, Nidhogg, is dead!

Chen Honggradually stood in front of Nidhogg's corpse, his eyes were hazy, and forcibly stripped all the "power" and "power" of the king of the earth and mountains from his body, as well as the "power" of the king of bronze and fire that had previously belonged to Xia Mi, and sent them back to Fenrir and Xia Mi's bodies.

"Poof!"

With the forced peeling of this force, Chen Hong, who was already on the verge of collapse, was no longer able to control his body, and fell to the ground with a whirlwind.

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PS: There should be the last chapter of the text.,And then there's some afterword.,Maybe I'll write something extra.,Ahem.,Including but not limited to the one you want to see.。 After I am busy with the interview, whether it is over or not, I will start to prepare for the new book.

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