"Idiot ......"

The newlyweds blocked the corpse of the bone king with one arm, turned her head to see the spreading "breath of broken love", and her peach blossom eyes twitched twice.

As a last resort, she escaped into the rain of blood to escape the erosion of the spiritual level.

When the storm washed away, she came out again, walking like a ghost, flashing straight to the back of the Night Rider.

"My body is indestructible, my heart is unbreakable......"

"The ghosts and ghosts are all floating in the air, if there is a disaster of blood light, it should come to the main body with a backlash......"

Majestic prayer, mystical supplication.

The Night Iron Rider, who holds the S-class "Truth Word Master" as his authority, holds a strange spell in his hand.

The newlywed, who was deceived by her, had a hand knife that was originally slashed at his neck, but suddenly flashed past and slashed at her body.

"W-"

The bride's head fell to the ground, and the body that lost its head remained motionless, except for the blood gushing from the fracture, and the scene was bloody for a while.

But the night iron rider did not relax his muscles, and the horse-shaped spirit under the seat immediately fled with him for ten miles, vigilant and fearful.

"It's kind of interesting."

"The power of the human race is special, and it moves in conjunction with the spirit of the contract, and a weak woman who acts alone like a concubine will really be injured if she is not careful."

A line of blood burst out, and the beautiful head that fell to the ground returned to its original position in an instant.

The newlyweds regained their mobility and licked the corners of her blood-red lips, her evil smile becoming more and more unbridled.

"Boom!!"

The corpse of the Bone King threw a punch, turning his arm into a cage and imprisoning the newlyweds.

The war continued, and the balance of victory and defeat was not clear for a while.

However, on the other side, the lovelorn witch was hit by the divine blood cannon for the second time, and her left arm was also blown apart.

The shiny fragments of flesh and blood were like shattered diamonds, drifting with the wind and waves, refusing to fall to the ground.

"Give me all the death! Die! Die!! ”

She went completely berserk, dragging her scarred body and howling and pounced on the Nightshade.

"Bang bang bang! Knock knock! Cool, cool, cool! ”

In the sky above the Sunless City, in the Temple of Colorful Colors, there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums.

There are young male demons singing and dancing.

There are ugly-looking insects carrying fragrant fruit bowls to the guests' tables.

There are also muscular sub-humans laughing wildly, waving the whip in their hands, whipping a wild tiger and a wild lion who is jumping the fire ring and drilling the ice hole......

I don't know when, a group of invaders from the abyss of red dust actually became the audience watching the play under the stage, laughing and laughing, and the scene was very lively.

"Hahaha, is this the famous Dark Lantern Night Clan?"

"It's just two false gods, and they make them restless, this is too useless, right?"

"Yes, it's better to see than to hear, and it's really shocking to see it today."

"The Ye Clan, which no one wants to provoke in the early days of the Ancient Universe, actually has such a down-and-out day, if the ancestors of this king are alive, they must be so shocked that they can't close their mouths......"

Sneering, gloating, and falling into the ground—there are countless creatures in the Temple of Colors.

Of course, none of these can compare to the Clown Emperor, who actually supported his cheeks, drooped his eyelids, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The Dark Lantern Night Clan, who is facing the danger of annihilation, is so not taken to heart by him, thinking that it is a bag to take things, and all of them are turtles in the urn?

"Boom!!"

Yeying, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly scorched a scorching glow under her feet, and jumped up, like a peng spreading her wings.

She didn't put down the bow box, and carried it straight behind her.

A total of four holy spirits appeared beside her, sawtooth, spears, clubs, and darts - all in the form of weapons, and they were all holy beasts in soldiers.

"Tear up!!"

The jagged teeth under the link of the glow split the breath of the lovelorn and went straight to the lovelorn witch.

The speed of the dart is faster, just a spin, spanning a distance of tens of thousands of meters, cutting off one of the dog ears of the lovelorn witch.

Spears and clubs, one on the left and one on the right, are on either side, one with a sharp tip and a light body, and the other with a strong blunt feeling and a bulky body.

"Boom!!"

The third bombardment of the Divine Blood Cannon, a large hole was opened in the chest of the lovelorn witch.

Yeying, who was covered with frost, instantly appeared in front of the witch, making a void splitting motion, the dart cut off the second dog's ear, the sawtooth split the witch's body vertically, the spear pierced the left heart, and smashed the club, smashing the flesh and blood tissue down the left thigh.

"Yeying Holy Ancestor, subduing demons and subduing demons, invincible!"

Dozens of white-haired Great Elders couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and the essence in their eyes shone brighter than the light of gemstones.

Night Ying - Sanctification in the Tenth Age of the Ancient Age!

But in the Ninth Era of the Near Ancient Universe, in that period of more youthful years, she carried the title of young emperor, and she was always peerless and high-profile.

Today, she is old, no longer young, and no longer has a delicate face.

But she almost survived all her peers, came to the holy throne as an emperor, and went to the extreme in the holy throne.

SS Class - Holy Slaughterer!

Slaughtering saints is like slaughtering dogs, and it is effortless to slaughter, which is her reputation that spreads abroad!

It's been a long, long time since she did it herself, and if she doesn't do it, it's just a blockbuster, and she is still so strong when she sees her again today!

"Poof!!"

The plasma of the lovelorn witch fell like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Yeying waved his arms in the air, sawtooth, spears, clubs, darts, and the four major soldiers and beasts divided the flesh and blood, and continued to destroy the essence of its life.

After a while, the crazy howl of the lovelorn witch stopped abruptly, and she fell in a pool of blood, breathing a little weakly.

The divine blood cannon exploded for the fourth time, and Yeying smashed the last stick.

The demon body of the lovelorn witch exploded to pieces, and the dust that fell in the sky finally let out a silent cry and slowly dissolved into the depths of darkness.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

The Clown Emperor seemed to feel something, and his drooping eyelids opened slightly.

He sat up, clasped his palms together three times, and a strange smile appeared on his face covered with heavy makeup:

"Dacheng's human race emperor, if it weren't for Shou Yuan's half-withering, even if he didn't have a toy to help him, he would have a chance to defeat the half-step god."

"It's a pity that after a short period of highlights, the breath began to decline again."

"You better cut yourself off, present your head, the emperor is willing to taste it, and recall the flavors of the old times."

The Clown Emperor didn't get up, the multicolored gods were boiling, one after another five-colored Dharma Body, or majestic, or laughing, or ruthless, or funny, suspended in the sky above the Sunless City, dense, countless.

"Can't you hear the emperor's orders?"

"Well, if you want to move your muscles and bones, I'll take you under the knife."

The Clown Emperor raised his right arm and dropped his fingers.

An unattainable pillar of gray light, obscuring the sun and dry clouds, pierced through the multicolored temple with an unrivaled attitude, and then turned into a tyrannical tornado pillar, slaughtering all living things in its path.

"Clown Emperor, come and die!"

With a loud shout, majestic as the sky, strong and domineering.

The hazy gray light swept across, and the brilliant momentum overwhelmed.

It's just seven words, the ritual music stops suddenly, and the frolicking stops suddenly.

The singing and dancing monsters fell to the ground, their eyes rolling from the suffocating oppression.

"Boom !!"

In the sky above the Sunless City, several figures appeared out of thin air.

Several of them, wrapped in blood, rushed towards the city protection array, and with a token engraved with the black and gold word "night", they were not hindered, and actually broke through the barrier and went straight into the city.

The fierce beast guarding the city at the gate was about to roar and demonstrate, but Wu Xuelu and Bertnall glared at it at the same time, and the holy spirit in the fierce spirit actually died down and sat down to the ground with a pop.

"Wow!!"

The Holy Spirit Seal was activated one after another, and the Secret Chrysanthemum Demon released the strongest blow of the "Cucumber Fairy" seal, and emerald green melon vines began to grow in the void.

The melons were ripe, and the crystal clear cucumbers fell down one by one, and the stunned night guards hurriedly caught them, and as soon as their limbs touched, the cucumbers burrowed into their bodies, removing some of the black and gray dirt.

"Whew!!"

The most dense place of melon rain is the stone pillar of Tongtian.

Around the edge of the twenty-four pillars of the heavenly stone, there are a large number of sacrifices of the Holy Spirit in the defensive array.

Most of the surviving Holy Spirits in the garrison were dried up, and their faces were so pale that they would have to swallow at any time.

The cucumber slammed into their heads, making a crisp thud, and then like a return of light, the severed limbs regrow, the cracked wounds heal quickly, the spirit is full, the flesh is full, and it tends to be in a state of vigor and vigor.

"This is the Heavenly Immortal Falling Melon Technique...... The legendary cucumber fairy also has offspring? ”

The souls that were eroded by the lovelorn witch, but the creatures who survived by luck woke up one by one.

They were severely frightened at first, and when they came back to their senses and saw Bertnall leading the group, they immediately showed a look of excitement.

"It's the Vampire Prince! And the goddess of the Blood Witch Clan! ”

"We've got reinforcements! Maybe it's an alliance with our people in the Early Ancient Period! ”

"Eh, that's His Highness Liuying?"

"Huh? Who's that? Crimson sword-like hair, with a cross-swords hanging from his back...... It's a strange shape, inexplicably a little familiar......"

Before the astonished could discern the situation, the central altar, from the saints, down to the great elders, elders, and guards, suddenly countless people fell to the ground, so excited that they burst into tears.

"That's the same bloodline! Where is the Confederate World Friend?! ”

"That's the patriarch of my clan! Night Release! Shakti Holy Ancestor! ”

"He succeeded! Break through the shackles and ascend to the throne after the first ancestor! I have a living supreme in the night clan!! ”

At this moment, Sunless City was almost detonated by the cheers that soared into the sky.

Ye Shu, Ye Tianming, Ye Roufeng, who were responsible for besieging the bride, and even Ye Xuanren and Ye Tie Qi in a state of battle, all raised their heads, revealing a moment of dizziness.

"This can't be!!"

The newlyweds screamed wildly, glaring at the pillar of gray light in the sky.

In just two or three seconds, a gray evil light appeared in her blood-colored pupils, like a sword, about to cut her pupils to pieces.

"Don't look at ...... The Living Supreme ......"

The newlyweds had to lower their heads, and when they squeezed out of her mouth word by word, she gritted her teeth and burned with jealousy.

"The Night Clan has been strong for so long, even the Shura King has fallen, and all the clans of the heavens have not dared to easily break into the Abyss of the Dark Lantern because they are afraid of his backhand......"

"I didn't expect that after enduring it for so long, in the second era of the new era, there are still people in the Night Clan who can preach...... What kind of bad luck is this...... The Immortal Lamp ...... Do you want to kill me Hongchen? ”

"yes, it starts with you."

Night Hanjun floated into the air, and the bow box on Yeying's back buzzed and vibrate, and then in a stunned state that she couldn't stop, the box cracked and shattered.

"Boom-"

In just a snap of his fingers, the crimson fragments roared like a dragon, like a phoenix flying, intertwined with dreamy flashes, superimposed on his flesh and blood.

The slightly dim crimson divine bow suddenly erupted into an even more dazzling crimson beam, as powerful as the sea, mighty and mighty.

"The name of this arrow is 'blasphemy,' and it is given to the weak."

"If you dare to disrespect the gods, you will not be sorry to die......

"Wow!!"

The bright red light illuminated half of the Sunless City, and countless people watched in shock, and the mythical skills that were once only circulated in the history of the clan returned to reality overnight.

The newlyweds - a terrible roar from the tip of her throat.

She regretted it, regretted agreeing to the Clown Emperor, risked her life and came to this land of right and wrong.

She wanted to escape, escape from Sunless City, escape back to the Red Dust Abyss, and return to the lair called "Well".

But she couldn't do it, she could only watch as a divine arrow draped in red flames pierced her eyebrows, and her soul was torn apart and festered into mud.

"Nope! It shouldn't be me who died!! ”

"Night's ...... Night's ...... You are insidious and vicious...... One day, all the heavens and all the races will rise up and attack it......"

The sound of the bride's curse slowly dissipated in the wind.

Ye Hanjun put down the divine bow and looked up at the sky, his facial expression cold and focused.

It was a colourful palace made entirely of precious metals...... Shattered.

Beings who have not reached the holy level have died in large numbers.

Obviously wailing all over the field, when it comes to the ears, it is a little pleasant to the ear.

At that time, Ye Shitian was in a high position, with gray hair and gray eyes and gray robes, the ultimate simplicity and simplicity.

Compared with the colorful divine light, he is like a dust angel in the world, inconspicuous, not prominent, without any fancy parts.

But what He is holding in his hand is the "Scythe of Death", which symbolizes the power of death!

Floating on the left and right sides are special lifeforms called "Death Witch God", which has no spiritual intelligence, but has an overflowing evil aura, and any one of them can compete with the Clown Emperor!

"Is this the 'drama' that is often mentioned in the show?"

"It's been a long time since the emperor sensed the breath of the Light Witch clan, I think it was something that happened on the side of the Blood Witch, so that you could find an opportunity, break and stand up, survive in a desperate situation, and achieve the supreme crown body......"

The Clown Emperor no longer showed a weird smile, and the corners of his mouth tightened slightly.

With the fat pants, the towering hat, and the makeup covered in foundation, it can't be said to be ugly.

"The prosperity and prosperity of the Night Clan seem to continue because of you......"

He grinned, trying to keep talking.

"Whoop!!

I don't like the nonsense of the night release, and I directly choose to wield a knife.

The Death Scythe magnified in mid-air, and when it slashed, the handle exceeded a kilometer, and the restrained blade finally revealed a cold gray light to the world.

"Hoo !!"

The Death Witch Gods on both sides perfectly follow the trajectory of the Night Liberation Heaven.

A wall of light that spews gray blocks six directions, front, back, left, right, and up, and down, forming a "cage for the dead" in the void.

The other actually reproduced the skill of the Blood Witch God, summoning a huge blood-red fist and smashing it straight into the Clown Emperor's face.

"Bang!!"

The Clown Emperor turned into an afterimage and escaped the confinement of space.

But he couldn't dodge the Blood God Fist, and when he landed, his skin and flesh opened, and his eye-catching makeup was broken, and black blood was faintly dripping down his neck.

"What the emperor hates the most is ...... Somebody hit me in the face......"

The Clown Emperor stretched out a finger and touched his lips to confirm that he was really bleeding, and the last trace of playfulness under his eyes disappeared completely.

He folded his hands, moved his wrists, and crackled his joints.

Then he twisted his neck and twisted his ankles, and there was a strange sound of bones loosening.

"Acrobatic performance...... Soft body jutsu. ”

As soon as the standard Ancient Demon Language fell, the Clown Emperor moved.

His plump flesh became as thin as a piece of paper, and at a special angle that ordinary people could not predict, he dodged the second pursuit of the Blood God Fist.

Then, he turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, exhaled lightly, and a rainbow hung over the sky, trying to seal the gray wall that wanted to seal him, and in an instant a tearing hole appeared.

"Acrobatic performance...... The Art of Illusion. ”

The second skill is activated, and at least ten Clown Emperors shuttle between heaven and earth.

They have a hippie smile and are like playing.

But the changes in the movements are fast, either as sensitive as a monkey, or as fast as a leopard, and soon even the night Hanjun can't see clearly, only feeling that the sky is full of the afterimage of the Clown Emperor, the truth is difficult to distinguish between the fake and the elusive.

"Acrobatic Extravaganza...... Dragon dance. ”

In a dazzled flash, two of the clowns changed their forms.

One after the other, one holding up the dragon's head and the other's tail, they actually turned into a 100,000-meter-long rainbow flying dragon, smashing into the Protector Array of Sunless City without fear.

"Acrobatic Extravaganza...... Death Tightrope. ”

There is also a clown emperor, and a very thin silk thread emerges from his feet, ghostly around a death witch god.

With a single touch, the body of the Death Witch God was severed, and rainbow shadows appeared on the wound, trying to prevent the wound from healing.

"Acrobatic Extravaganza...... The land of the ball. ”

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!! ”

The clone of the Clown Emperor can even activate skills, and this time there are five Clown Emperors, in the form of a pentagonal position, to open a magnificent performance stage.

On the stage, colorful lights are brilliant and colorful, and they all shine in the middle of the five clown emperors.

So hundreds of millions of balls, popping and bouncing in the air, look at the trajectory of the movement, and the momentum of the impact, each ball can collapse a mountain range.

If you really want to let these balls jump around, not to mention the Sunless City, even the Abyss of the Dark Lantern, there will be a large area that will be reduced to permanent ruins.

"Die!"

Ye Shitian uttered a cold and ruthless word, grasped the Death Scythe, raised it high, and fell heavily.

The accompanying Death Witch God immediately let out a ferocious cry of the ghost god, and they all rushed into the scythe.

The scythe grew larger, completely obscuring the Stygian Moon.

What a steel wire, what a rainbow dragon, what a ball......

Death says that death, how can there be a reason for survival? (End of chapter)