Thirty-one, behead the quasi-saint
With a soft sigh, the night departed. The god of war has fallen, and he has no meaning to stay.
However, as the first "lackey" of the God of War, he is not so easy to forget, and the Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint and Junlan Quasi-Saint are in the way of the dark night.
"I didn't expect you to stay in the Immortal Realm, do you think that Your Majesty the God of War can escape from the hands of the Four Heavenly Gods and Hongjun Ancestor?" Junlan Quasi-Saint launched a mockery mercilessly, as an anti-Heaven Quasi-Saint, there are few people who do not blush and have special treatment in the dark night.
But the dark night just looked at him faintly, and his expression did not move.
Acting in a one-man show is naturally boring, Junlan Zhunsheng's face sank, "I didn't expect you to be quite tough!" He pointed to his feet and scolded the dark night, "Kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and I'll let you go!"
The night still stood blankly, ignoring him.
Junlan Quasi-Sheng's face darkened, and he clenched the treasure in his hand, looking like he was about to make a move. But the dark cloud quasi-saint didn't signal, he didn't dare to make a move.
The dark cloud quasi-saint glanced at Junlan quasi-saint, and his gaze was equally faint. A guy who is a bully, even in the eyes of his peers, will not be highly evaluated. Of course, such a person is still very useful!
With a light cough, the dark cloud quasi-saint looked at the dark night and said calmly, "Let's work together, I don't embarrass you, as long as you hand over a treasure, the two of us will turn around and leave!"
Although the night does not have an Arcanta, they don't know it. On the contrary, for them, an existence like Dark Night, which has the strength of an old quasi-saint, definitely has an innate treasure.
And the same quasi-saint, the difficulty of killing is too high, if you can surrender the soldiers without a fight, it will be even better.
Hearing this, the dark night was no longer silent, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, a little cold, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
The same is holy, and there is no need to say more.
The dark cloud quasi-saint sighed lightly, what he said was naturally right, as long as he got a treasure, he and Junlan quasi-saint would indeed turn around and leave. But this is limited to the two of them, and it has nothing to do with how the others will treat the dark night of losing the treasure.
"Since it has been recognized by Daoyou, then let's make it clear!" What the Dark Cloud Quasi-Sage said was still relatively tactful, and Junlan Quasi-Sage spoke very directly, "If you don't hand over the things honestly, we don't mind taking your head off for Brother Chongshan Dao!"
Dark Night looked up indifferently, "Chongshan Daoist, since you're here, let's show up!"
The space flashed, and Chongshan Quasi-Saint appeared. He looked at the dark night, and his expression was full of indifference instead of the smile he often showed when he was in the Anti-Heaven Legion.
"It seems that this is what you are!" "Dark Night looked at the Chongshan Quasi-Sage who was permeated with the breath of not entering the living, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's really difficult for you to hide in the anti-heaven army." ”
"Can you take the liberty of asking?" Dark Night's eyes narrowed slightly, "Who are you working for?"
Chongshan Zhun Sheng looked at him, his face was cold, "It's dead, go ask Xingtian!"
As soon as the words fell, the dark cloud quasi-saint pinched his hands, and the clouds that were thousands of feet wide turned black. An octagonal array disc in Junlan Zhunsheng's hand was thrown into the air, and with a pinching of both hands, a magic circle with a radius of thousands of feet appeared.
"I'm sorry, but we did some preparation when we talked to you. The dark cloud quasi-saint looked apologetic, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, and under the rapid pinching, the black cloud qi, which was originally highly poisonous, became more and more toxic.
"You're welcome, after all, it's just ......" The figure in the dark night flashed, and the extreme path urged, and all avenues surged in the body.
The figure appeared, and he had already appeared in front of Junlan Quasi-Sheng. The long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly, seemingly slowly, but in fact, when Junlan Zhun Sheng reacted, the blade had already pierced into his abdomen.
The sword qi turned, the inner pill in Junlan's quasi-saint's body was shattered, and the primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness was shattered by the sword qi before he escaped.
"How is that possible?" The Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint and the Chongshan Quasi-Saint were shocked, that is, the indifference on the faces of the Chongshan Quasi-Saint lost their color.
"In vain!" Dark Night waved his hand, and with a sword shattered the shield erected by the Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint. The blade twisted and severed his head, and it was only then that he finished what he had just said.
Chongshan Zhunsheng's face turned pale, but he was not chaotic in the face of danger, his hands were changing, and his body was covered with a layer of supreme treasure armor. This is his fame supreme treasure Chongshan armor, enough to withstand the attack of any quasi-saint, unless ...... Attack to reach the False Saint level.
A ray of black light flashed, and the dark cloud quasi-saint Yuan Shen took the opportunity to escape. Night's eyes narrowed, and he noticed, but didn't care.
The three quasi-saints came to intercept him, and it was impossible to hide this kind of action from the people behind these quasi-saints. He struck them here, and he would have alarmed the people behind them, and when those people came, the night would probably be over.
So, it's better to do it quickly!
The dark light in the dark eyes flashed, and a fist smashed on the chongshan armor.
Boom!
As if thunder exploded in his body, Chongshan Zhunsheng's face changed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
To deal with the armor, you have to use a blunt blow! The eyes of the dark night were still cold, and the sword light in his hand flashed, slashing across the head of the quasi-saint of Chongshan.
The figure was shattered, and the figure of the quasi-saint of Chongshan appeared a hundred zhang away. After all, they are powerful quasi-saints, even with the strength of the dark night, if it weren't for a sneak attack, it would still take a lot of work to kill them.
"You are a false saint!" Chongshan Quasi-Saint's face turned pale, no matter how he didn't think that the dark night would be a false saint.
The dark night looked indifferent, and the figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.
Chongshan Zhunsheng's face changed, and he hurriedly pinched the trick, and threw out shields, battle armor, treasures, and all kinds of things at the bottom of the box. In the face of a false saint, carelessness is tantamount to looking for death!
"What's going on here?" the figure of the Emperor appeared, and she frowned at this tragic battlefield, with dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Although the battle with the god of war was tragic, there was no quasi-saint fall, but now, in the blink of an eye, a quasi-saint died, only the primordial god remained, and one was injured. Any commander in chief will be angry when he sees this scene!
Chongshan Quasi-Sage showed a bitter face, he put away all kinds of protection on his body, and leaned over respectfully, "I was careless, and I fell for the trick of the night......"
The sword flashed.
The head of the Chongshan Quasi-Saint who leaned over flew up, and there was still disbelief in his eyes.
The primordial god disappeared in a flash, straight into the sky, facing a false saint, he had no chance of winning, only to flee for his life!
But a plain white hand stretched out and grabbed this crystal clear primordial god.
Yuan Shen shouted in panic, "Your Majesty, you can't kill me, I'm ......" Speaking of this, he stopped abruptly and kept silent.
The Houtu Emperor frowned, "Why didn't you say it?"
"You're not the Hou Tu Huang, who are you?" Chong Shan's quasi-saint Yuan Shen calmed down, his eyes glowed with cold light, "You are not the dark night, nor are you the Hou Tu Emperor, which pseudo-saint are you?"
The corners of Hou Tuhuang's mouth were raised, and with a movement of his hand, several forbidden talismans were pasted, and Chongshan Zhun Sheng immediately lost consciousness. After the figure of the Earth Emperor changed, he turned into the appearance of the night wind, he shook his head slightly, and put this Yuan Shen into the heavily forbidden bottle.
Throwing the jade bottle backwards, the figure of the night wind disappeared, as a disciple of the Hou Tu Emperor, he was just a quasi-saint.
With a flash of light, a spatial rift appeared. Dark Night stretched out a hand and caught the jade bottle, then withdrew his hand, and the spatial crack disappeared. There was no one left in this quasi-saint battlefield, not even a corpse left, except for the still fluctuating aura, there was no trace.
A moment later, the figure of the Houtu Emperor appeared, and at this time, there was a dark cloud quasi-saint primordial god suspended beside her. Although the body of the Dark Cloud Quasi-Saint was destroyed, the Yuan Shen escaped from the sky. He was not stupid, and after he escaped, he immediately found the leader of the coalition army.
The quasi-saint was killed, and even the four great gods attached great importance to it. However, considering that they had important matters on their own, they did not go out in person, but sent the Emperor Hou Tu to take charge of this matter. Of course, this dispatch process also took a little time.
When they arrived, there was no trace of it.
The Hou Tu Huang frowned, of course this was the real Hou Tu Huang, and there was anger in her beautiful eyes.
"Do you want to go?" she grimaced, pinched her hands, and the phantom of the six reincarnations behind her appeared. This is the right of the lord of the ghost world, and it is also the power bestowed by the ghost world.
The reincarnation phantom flashed, and this special treasure created by super power gave rise to its special ability. The light flashed, and the light flashed in Houtu's eyes, and the target was locked.
The darkness was fleeing rapidly, but the figure came to a sudden pause.
In front of him, a spatial crack appeared not far away, and the Houtu Emperor walked out of it.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Dark Night tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a helpless look. The strength of the Hou Tu Emperor is amazing, and more importantly, behind her are the four heavenly gods, which cannot be dealt with by the dark night.
Hou Tuhuang's face was cold, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of strength, it seems that I really can't underestimate you, Dark Night." ”
Leaned over in the dark and did not speak.
"Prepare to die. The Hou Tu Huang's voice was still cold.
"Wait a minute. The figure appeared, and the fire god Zhu Rong waved his hand, "Houtu, such a genius, if he dies like this, it will be a pity." ”
Houtu frowned, unable to refute. Whether it is status, status, or strength, it cannot give her the qualifications to refute the god of fire.
"No, the faster the tumor grows, the sooner it should be removed. "The figure of the water god Gonggong appeared, and he was an absolute killing faction. Because Dark Night has a grudge against his son Zhenwu, this alone is enough.
"Don't be like this, he and Zhenwu are both skirmishes, it's been so long, how can they keep it in their hearts?"
The Thunder God Dragon King appeared, he shook his head slightly, and expressed his attitude - kill.
Now the situation has become two to one, and the fire god Zhu Rong has some regret in his heart. Is he really optimistic about the dark night, the quasi-saint level has this kind of strength, and he will be able to pay it back in the future?
The Thunder God Dragon King glanced at him, and there was some helplessness in his eyes. Huoshen Zhurong is still too optimistic, as the god of thunder, he can also see the infinite potential of the dark night, but he can even see what is hidden under this unlimited potential.
If he has a different heart, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not become an enemy of the four gods in the future.
The light flickered, and the figure of the wind god appeared.
"Sister Fengshen. Gonggong looked at the wind god, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Fengshen will definitely lean towards him, after all, Zhenwu is also her nephew!
"I want to keep him. ”
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