150 King to king
"Your Excellency the Golden Zombie, before the battle begins, we might as well make a bet for the outcome of the game!" Looking at the two figures in the sky, Yuan Jie's eyes were shining, and he was full of energy.
The golden zombie general didn't dare to relax in the slightest, staring at the old man with a relaxed face, hearing Yuan Jie's shout, he snorted softly: "What gamble? ”
"Hehe, Your Excellency the Golden Zombie, you sent so many low-level zombies to attack the city as cannon fodder, I think you have the idea of raising the level of my Death Ranch Necromancy, after killing me in this way, take my Pearl of Faith, and my subordinates will become yours, in this case, we can't make a bet, if I lose, my entire Death Ranch belongs to you, and I and my strongest subordinates can also be loyal to you, if you want to leave the Death Realm, you should need someone who is familiar with the outside world, and I can just be your guide." Of course, if Your Excellency the Golden Zombie loses, the entire Golden Castle belongs to me, and you must also be loyal to me, this bet is fair, whether you win or lose, we don't need to fight you to the death, can you think about it? ”
Yuan Jie smiled and said what he thought.
The golden zombie general is a little moved, if he wins, he can not only have a saint-level powerhouse, but also get the allegiance of Yuan Jie, who is familiar with the situation in the outside world, so that once he leaves the death world, he will not have dark eyes.
"Okay, I agreed, but you and I have to reach a gambling contract, so there will be no possibility of repentance."
Gambling Contract? Yuan Jie was slightly stunned, and nodded helplessly, he didn't expect that this zombie was also a goblin, not so easy to fool.
One man and one corpse reached a contract for the gambling game.
As soon as the contract is reached, the great war is about to begin.
The old man's expression did not change in the slightest, and with a strange laugh in his mouth, a purple divine sword appeared in his hand, but at this moment, the purple sword was covered with a layer of gray mist, which dyed the divine sword with a mysterious color. The purple sword swiped slightly. A brilliant gray light poured out from the tip of the sword, tearing through the air, forming a strange gray arc.
The general emperor also revealed his weapon, which was a golden giant sword, two palms wide and two meters long, held in the hands of a golden zombie. The king's domineering spirit is undoubtedly revealed.
"This is the sword of the Golden King of my land. From the day it was completed. It's only been one shot until now. Now it's the second time. ”
The Emperor looked at himself and loved the sword. Said slowly. Between words. The golden greatsword flowed with golden light. Suddenly. The huge sword body trembled. Let out a roar. It was as if a fierce beast was roaring in a greatsword.
"My name is Zimeng Sword. I've shot it countless times. The old man laughed. Look at the sword. ”
After the old man and Yuan Jie concluded the spirit contract of death faith. was given the will of Yuanjie. It's not so much the old man who speaks. It's better to say that Yuan Jie is talking.
He didn't finish his sentence. The figure suddenly moved. The speed was like a gray bolt of lightning. Fast. It's almost to the extreme. In an instant, the distance of hundreds of meters was crossed. A purple-gray light shot out of the void. Silent. But it's almost to the extreme.
Hey! Two weird laughs. It also sounded in the void. No trace can be found. It makes you feel hairy.
The emperor's giant sword was erected, and it was properly blocked in the direction of the purple and gray light, and with a sound of gold and stone, the void was agitated, and the air waves were in the sky, and a strong cyclone was formed between the entire heaven and earth, which was a spark formed by the collision of energy and earth.
Yuan Jie felt that his ears were a little stuffy, and the bang, although it was not big, directly relied on the air to transmit it, and it was very powerful, if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would be shocked and die.
His brows furrowed, feeling that the spatial stability of this death realm did not seem to be as good as that of the Ability Continent, if it was the Ability Continent, the battle of the saint-level powerhouse, the energy agitation should not be so divergent.
The emperor and the old man fought in the sky, the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, the old man is a veteran sage, after transforming into the spirit of death faith, the level is one step closer, but there is no self-consciousness dominant, relying on combat instinct to fight, relatively speaking, the strength will still be weakened to a certain extent.
And the emperor is different, I don't know how many years it has existed, the necromancer is different from humans, there is no limit to life, as long as it is not killed, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as immortal, in this dead world, I don't know how many wars have been experienced, it can be said that the title of the king of zombies is spelled out from the sea of corpses and bones.
Naturally, the combat experience is extremely rich, and even the old man is definitely not comparable. But the old man has an advantage, that is, he comes from the civilized world, and he has powerful martial arts that have been summed up and created by many generations of predecessors.
In a short period of time, the old man relied on exquisite swordsmanship to suppress the emperor to death
The emperor's swordsmanship is wide open and closed, powerful and domineering, indestructible, and it is also very in line with its image.
Under the slash of the golden giant sword, it seems that even a mountain peak can be split, even if the battle is some distance away from the Death Ranch, but the sword wind slashes through, and it usually looks very powerful, as fragile as paper paste, Yuan Jie had to retreat the Death Ranch a few miles.
The old man's swordsmanship is very simple and simple, but there is infinite subtlety in the simplicity, and everything gorgeous is included in the simplicity.
Watching from a distance, Di Yuanjie nodded secretly, this is the real swordsmanship, not limited to the use of moves, shaped like flowing water, unrestrained.
This may be the best embodiment of no tricks to win!
The emperor was depressed, always feeling that his strength could not be brought into play, and he was suppressed by the old man, and there was always a feeling of wading through the mud, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet.
With a roar, a thick golden light burst out from him, "Look at me slashing with my sword." ”
The golden light of the emperor was poured into the giant sword, and the power was greatly increased, and the giant sword was suddenly freed from the suppression of the purple sword, and the big sword was raised high, and the sword was split with the momentum of Huashan, regardless of the direction of the old man, and he went straight down.
As soon as those sword lights appeared, the gray void actually showed traces of cracks, and black lines like spider webs filled the air.
Pierced the space?
Yuan Jie's heart was shocked, and the Sage level could pierce the space. Sure enough, this Dead Realm is definitely a world one level lower than the Realm of Abilities.
On the Continent of Abilities, only god-level powerhouses have the ability to shatter space, except, of course, those with spatial abilities.
Yuan Jie had seen the scene of a god-level powerhouse shattering the void with his own eyes.
Ten thousand sword lights shot indiscriminately, making the golden zombie general emperor like a round of golden sun, releasing thousands of golden lights.
"Hey, hey! See how I break your messy sword. Sword-breaking pose. The old man's laughter came from all around. But it can't lock the direction, as if it's everywhere.
With a bang, a large area of darkness suddenly descended, as if to swallow the golden world.
Where darkness shrouded, the golden sword light could not penetrate.
A purple-gray sword light suddenly shuttled out of the darkness and stabbed towards the Emperor surrounded by golden sword light. And when the purple gray sword light arrived, the darkness followed, and it actually restrained the emperor's chaotic sword to death.
"What a sword-breaking style, do you think you can break the world's swordsmanship? Watch me explode. ”
The emperor laughed wildly, and the bright and rich golden light was even stronger. Finally, the darkness blocked the death, but the purple-gray sword light in the darkness was still stabbing down firmly. When the purple and gray sword light arrived, the golden sword light was broken one after another.
As his laughter intensified, the thousands of golden sword lights around him trembled violently. It felt like the explosives were being roasted on the fire.
Bang! Thousands of golden sword lights erupted, and the darkness expanded even wider. Even the emperor surrounded it.
In that darkness, the golden light flowed like water. As if to mend the shattered void.
The old man screamed and flew upside down from the darkness, flying hundreds of meters before he stabilized his body.
"You even blew up the Golden King's Sword. How else do you fight me? The old man laughed. Although I suffered a little loss just now, I didn't suffer any injuries.
The golden face of the Emperor was a little angry, and he had just exploded the golden giant sword to get rid of the sword-breaking style. Although the golden greatsword was exploded, it was not completely annihilated, and as long as it took some time, it could still be condensed back.
Oh! The emperor roared to the sky, his body was more than doubled, four golden fangs were exposed, his nails were hideous and sharp, and the void was scratched, and black lines were drawn, and with the power of his nails, he could cut through the void.
Zombies are famous for hand-to-hand combat, and they are much stronger than skeletons.
"Hey, are you ready for hand-to-hand combat? Okay, so I'll show you the hand-to-hand combat abilities of the Spirit of Death Faith? ”
The old man laughed, and his whole body suddenly seemed to disintegrate, and only a gray phantom that seemed to be like nothing swayed and fluttered.
Gradually, a silver aura gathered, surrounding the gray phantom, and then the gray phantom became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a gray giant, with a body of more than five meters, which was not small compared to the general emperor.
And the silver aura shrank and circled the gray giant's forehead.
This is the final battle form of the Spirit of Death Faith.
At the same time, Yuan Jie also closed his eyes, the whole person was silent, not even breathing, his spiritual will had been infused into the spirit of death faith, and the final form needed to be suppressed by his master's consciousness.
It can be said that he is the gray giant, because his consciousness has completely merged with the gray man's fighting instinct.
Now Yuan Jie can bring the strength of the Spirit of Death Belief to the best state.
Suddenly, the gray giant's eyes opened, and the huge eyes flashed with silver light, as if there was lightning wandering away, and an almost ruthless and desireless aura spread, even if it was controlled by Yuan Jie's consciousness, it could not change this ruthless and desireless breath, because this was the source of the power of the spirit of faith, and without any impurities, the power would be twisted into one, so the breath of Yuan Jie's foreign consciousness was also changed.
If Yuan Jie was not the master of the Spirit of Death Faith, his consciousness would probably be invaded and refined by the Spirit of Death Faith.
In the end, it will affect Yuan Jie's personality atmosphere.
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