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read_content_up; Chapter 920: The Source of Xuanyuan Battle Armor's Strength

For a while, while Qian Wushuang and the others were heartbroken, they all stared at the crazy and bloodthirsty Long Qian with sad and resentful eyes, if they hadn't been oppressed by the Demon King, they would have rushed forward desperately to avenge Lin Xu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info レ Si Lu Ke レ

At this time, the movement of the battlefield where Qian Wushuang and the others were located had already alarmed the Tianyu and Nalan weak snow who were fighting not far away.

"Nalan Weak Snow, I'll hold the Yaksha King for a while, you go and help Sister Wushuang and them!"

Tianyu's expression was solemn, the wind stirred up by the battle fluttered her long hair and battle robe, the sadness and anger in her eyes flashed, and it turned into perseverance and unyielding, and she said in her mouth, not thinking about anything else at all, the Hydra Divine Bow in her hand continued to vibrate, and the powerful golden arrows surrounded the Yaksha King with a body like a hill like raindrops.

Tianyu's powerful tricks broke out continuously, and he actually gained the upper hand for a while, and the sharp golden arrows gave the Yaksha King great pressure. The Yaksha King howled in rage, but he was made to retreat again and again for a while, and even the huge meat wings on his back like bat wings were also hit hard, and many holes were pierced by the rain of Tianyu, which reduced the movement speed and agility of the Yaksha King a lot.

The outbreak of Tianyu finally gave Nalan Weak Snow time to make a move.

Nalan Xiaoxue seized the time, twisted her eyebrows, her ice face was filled with endless anger and murderous aura, and her eyes were already fixed on Long Qian, who was still continuing to abuse in the distance.

Nalan Weak Snow hates demons incomparably, and for traitor demons like Long Qian, who are willing to be lackeys for the Demon King and disturb Flame City, Nalan Weak Snow hates it even more!

"Wuwei Sword Array - Guiyuan One Blow!"

Nalan Weak Snow screamed in his mouth, and the seventy-seven forty-nine flying swords floating all over his body immediately buzzed, instantly turning into a golden dragon, roaring towards the long dive in the distance.

At this time, Long Qian was roaring bloodthirsty and crazy, and this time his target was Qian Wushuang.

"Die!

Long Qian had the idea of fighting Qian Wushuang, so he hated Qian Wushuang the most in his madness, and after his body spread out to cover the sky and the ground, the bucket-sized fist pressed Qian Wushuang below without any room to dodge.

Seeing that Qian Wushuang was about to encounter an accident under Long Qian's fist, the corners of Long Qian's mouth had already revealed a hideous and bloodthirsty revenge smile.

Suddenly, at this moment, Long Qianmen Se was frightened, cold sweat rolled down his back, he wanted to turn around quickly, but he couldn't react at all, because the attack from behind him, the speed simply surpassed teleportation!

"Ah......h

Long let out a scream in fear, and the golden dragon behind him instantly pierced his chest like tofu scum, piercing a huge blood hole.

Long Qian's body trembled in mid-air, and then fell at high speed, but before it fell, the golden dragon suddenly dispersed into a lot of golden light, encircling Long Qian's body. Immediately retracted, and when it dispersed, Long Qian's huge body completely disappeared without a trace - this traitor who turned his back on the human race and fought for the demons and tigers finally got the end he deserved!

However, just to solve the short delay of Long Qian, Tianyu's side was embarrassed by the powerful counterattack of the Yaksha King, and he was already injured. Thanks to Nalan Weak Snow, who came back in time to assist Tianyu, he once again suppressed the Yaksha King.

"Hahahaha...... How about the small and humble human race, being stabbed in the back by a traitor of their own race, very angry, very helpless, right? Hahahahaha!"

The Wheel King stepped on the huge blood wheel, suspended high in the air, condescendingly looked at Ning Chong, who was a little embarrassed and breathing slightly heavily, and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Terran boy, what if you can kill King Bishesha? Hahaha, you Terran ants are not as good, and you will face extinction after all! Terran boy, I look up to you, if you are willing to bow your head and surrender, I can consider transforming you into a demon who is more powerful than Long Qian's waste!"

Ning Chong's fists clenched tightly, staring coldly at the Wheel King in the air, the anger and killing intent in his eyes reached the extreme, almost overflowing like a flood that would burst at any time!

These demon kings, who represent the powerful power of the demon race, have bloody hands and must use their blood to avenge the dead Terrans and their companions!

An unprecedentedly huge rage erupted in Ning Chong's heart, and his murderous aura skyrocketed, like a furious fire from the Infernal Hell, as if it was about to burn the entire heaven and earth to ashes!

"Senior, I need you to teach me how to use the Xuanyuan Battle Armor!"

Ning Chong needed strength so much that at this time, he finally let go of his prejudices and took the initiative to speak to that mysterious consciousness.

"Uh-huh, boy, you've figured it out? hahahaha!"

To Ning Chong's surprise, what he was waiting for was not the cynicism of the mysterious will, but the reassuring laughter of the mysterious consciousness.

And at this time, the Ancient Evil Monarch was finally able to breathe a long sigh of relief - he was mixed between Ning Chong and the mysterious consciousness, and it could be said that the two ends were not human, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

From this hearty laughter, Ning Chong's heart was completely relaxed—he was already convinced that this mysterious consciousness was indeed not malicious to him.

"Seniors, please don't hesitate to teach the juniors the method of exerting the true power of this Xuanyuan Battle Armor. ”

Ning Chong is not a person who drills the tip of the bull's horns, nor is he a rude disciple, after confirming that this mysterious consciousness is indeed malicious to himself, Jing Ti relaxed, and naturally humbly asked for advice.

"Hmm...... Okay, boy, although your qualifications are a little worse, I don't know how many years, the old man has met the first human child, and the old man also sees you pleasing to the eye, so he will give you a few tricks. Boy, do you know the origin of the Xuanyuan Battle Armor?"

"Hmm...... It is the most powerful demon blood demon of the demon race from the time of the ancient war. After Emperor Xuanyuan killed the Blood Demon, he made the Blood Demon's body into Xuanyuan Battle Armor......"

Ning Chong replied as he dodged the bloody fist mark smashed by the Wheel King like a meteor.

"Very good, since you already know the origin of the Xuanyuan Battle Armor, then the old man doesn't need to bother to talk too much!Boy, do you know where the most powerful power of the Xuanyuan Battle Armor comes from?"

"Where did you come from?"

Ning Chong was stunned, but in the next moment, he had already had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out in his heart: "Could it be the body of the Blood Demon?"

"Teachable!hahaha!"

The voice of the mysterious consciousness of the old man laughed out loud with relief.

"Boy, let me ask you a question, do you think there are more righteous or evil in this world?

Ning Chong sank his eyebrows, and while dodging the attack of the Wheel King, he replied without thinking: "In the eyes of the younger generation, there is no absolute justice and evil in this world! The so-called good and evil are only because of the different positions they stand on! And the power in this world has no distinction between good and evil, only depending on who wields it! This is like a knife, the wicked will naturally do evil everywhere when they hold it, burning, killing and looting, and the good people will hold it, but they can use it to protect the weak!"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that in this world, there are still people who can see this truth so thoroughly, good, good, good! Boy, since you have understood it so clearly, do you know what to do next?"

Hearing the laughter of this mysterious consciousness, Ning Chong's eyebrows suddenly expanded, and he also laughed "haha": "Thank you seniors for your advice!

Being so pointed out by that mysterious consciousness, Ning Chong's whole person was already impressive.

Ever since he was almost devoured by that blood consciousness, even after eliminating that blood consciousness, Ning Chong had been feeling apprehensive, and consciously or unconsciously blocked the demon power in Xuanyuan's battle armor.

Naturally, in this case, Ning Chong felt like he was tied up, and he couldn't let go of it at all. At this time, under the guidance of the mysterious consciousness, everything in Ning Chong's heart suddenly opened up, and he was extremely surprised.

"Hahahaha! Boy, what are you waiting for? Hurry up! This blood demon's power is the source of the demon's power, which is equivalent to the ancestor. These so-called demon kings are just children and grandchildren with a little bit of fur, so do they still want to overwhelm their ancestors against the sky? Hahahahaha!"

At this time, the mysterious consciousness burst into a hearty laugh again.

The smile on Ning Chong's face suddenly closed, nodded and said in his heart: "Okay! Senior, watch me clean up these beasts who are shouting around!"

Saying in his heart, Ning Chong's suddenly raised gaze stabbed straight at the Wheel King, and he had long since lost his previous grief and powerlessness, but turned into an extreme disdain and contempt!

"What ......"

The Wheel King clearly saw the change in Ning Chong's gaze, and although he hadn't figured out what was going on, he couldn't help but tremble, as if the feeling of a weak person being targeted by a bloodthirsty beast instantly became strong in his heart.

"Wheel King, you don't have to go back when you come to my Flame City!"

Ning Chong sneered, and the golden Xuanyuan battle armor on his body suddenly twisted violently, and the rich blood mist that had long disappeared instantly replaced the golden selming light and returned to the Xuanyuan battle armor, completely enveloping Ning Chong's entire person.

However, this time, the Xuanyuan battle armor did not have any transformation, it was still the same simple and sacred armor, solemn and inviolable, except that the golden light was not flickering and the outside was covered with blood and mist, there was no difference at all from before.

Ning Chong's drastic change at this moment not only surprised his companions, but even the demon kings who were suppressing the attack involuntarily twisted their heads and looked in the direction of Ning Chong, and then they were dumbfounded, almost stiffening on the spot.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

"What's going on with the aura of the Holy Ancestor on his body?

"No...... Not only does he have the breath of the Holy Ancestor, but also the power of the Holy Ancestor!"

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For a while, all the demon kings were shocked and roared one after another, they couldn't believe the amazing changes in Ning Chong's body. (To be continued.) )