"In that case, the Medicine King and Doctor Hua are on the same path?" asked Shi Feixuan.

"No, the difference, although the realm between me and Hua Shen Yi is the same, but I can also feel that there is a difference between Hua Shen Doctor's needle and Yao Wang's, but I can't tell what the difference is, until I inadvertently talked to Xiao Yan, a protégé of Hua Shen Doctor, I didn't know it clearly.

The needle of the king of medicine is a cycle of death and life, and the needle of Huashen Doctor is also a cycle of life and death, but the core essence is different. Song Que said.

"Father-in-law, what's the difference, aren't they all saving people and killing people?

"Stupid uncle, you and I both use knives, but are we the same?" Song Que reprimanded angrily, "The medicine king's needle is the soul, and the Hua Shen Doctor's needle is human life, the two seem to be very similar, and they can even be seen in equal amounts, but in fact, there is an essential difference." ”

"Lives and souls?" began to be muttered.

"And as far as I know, the Yama Needle is only a part of the Hua Divine Doctor, and his strongest spell is that he can incarnate ten thousand in a single thought, which is not a realm that can be touched in front of us. Song Que said.

"Since Doctor Hua was able to reach today's realm as an ordinary healer or even an ordinary person who doesn't even know internal strength, then the medicine king with a higher starting point has never been unable to do it when he has such an opportunity.

And if they can do it, we who have obtained such an opportunity have not and cannot do it!" Shi Zhixuan and the others all burned into a fire.

Just when their psychology changed, Sun Simiao had already pointed at the sledgehammer of the King of the Hill.

An unexpected scene was discovered, Sun Simiao, who Song Que and others were worried about, was seriously injured, and the defeated situation was not noticed, but Sun Simiao pointed the sledgehammer of the king of the hill with a finger.

"No, no one in this world can cover my hammer with a finger!" the others felt incredulous, and the king of the hill himself could not accept it

"Thunder Blazing Flame!" The King of the Hill displayed his strongest skill, and his extremely strong skill was devoured by Sun Simiao, who was close at hand with terrifying flames.

Faced with this situation, Sun Simiao smiled lightly, like a fairy who smiled at the world, but at the moment when the scorching flames approached, he stretched out a finger again, and the mysterious smell was discovered again, and the scorching flames were entrenched under one finger.

"Hiss" Shi Feixuan and the others looked at it and gasped, the king of the hill in the state of the gods of heaven struck with all his strength, and he may have shown his skills.

Sun Simiao actually covered it with one finger with his bare hands, which is simply incredible.

"Daoist Sun's cultivation is unfathomably unfathomable!" the four holy monks let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Cycle!" Sun Simiao pointed and stabbed at the King of the Hill's body, and flew out of the King of the Hill with one finger when he entered the state of the Heavenly God's mortal defense

"It's actually that the physical body is strong to this level, no, it's not that his physical body is so strong, but the power on his body, is this the so-called heavenly god descending to earth?

"Abomination, Storm Hammer!" With the help of the Heavenly God, the King of the Hill actually smashed the Storm Hammer in the air against Sun Simiao after eating this blow.

"Ghost Domain!" Sun Simiao didn't use one finger this time, but two, he pointed out, and evolved the Ghost Domain River that purified all of it, and under the washing of the Ghost Domain River, the Storm Hammer was also purified into nothing, and all the aggression was missed.

"Annihilation!" Sun Simiao once again cast a peerless medical Dao spell, he broke through his mouth and pointed at the king of the hill, and the power that made people's lives die and make people's lives come to an end was fiercely bombarded with the king's expression in shame.

The difference between this blow and the previous one was no longer that the previous attacks made him feel dispensable, and such an attack could not be suffered a few more times even if the gods descended to the earth.

"It's working!" Wan Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

The gods of the king of the hill descended to earth to increase their strength, but the most terrifying thing was their defensive talent.

This kind of defensive talent is simply strange and unpredictable, making the King of the Hill almost have a talent that is immune to all energy attacks.

"Lethe!" Sun Simiao stretched out his hand to the void, and a Lethe River full of countless wandering spirits and wild ghosts was in the void at this time, and the lineup flowed towards the place that Sun Simiao pointed to.

The King of the Hill felt a chill in his heart, and he clenched the sledgehammer and smashed it with all his might, but he was either washed away by the Lethe River.

That kind of coldness was not the coldness of the body, but the coldness of the soul, and he felt that the soul would be overwhelmed by the Lethe River at any time.

If it weren't for the protection of the gods, it is expected that under the washing of this Lethe River, he would have already lost his soul and was covered by the Lethe River, and his soul would have become one of the lonely souls and wild ghosts of the Lethe River.

"It's not good, this person's methods are unpredictable, he can attack the soul, if it takes a long time, the god descends to the earth, I'm afraid I will die in his hands!"

The motives of a king of the hill were unacceptable, and although he could not accept them, the facts in front of him made him have to accept them.

One of the top heroes of the Terran race, there is a real possibility that he will die here.

"The god has a limited amount of time to descend to earth, and if you want to kill him, you only need to trap him here, this king of the hill is very tired, and one move is similar to the move of burning jade. Sun Simiao thought.

"Once the murder is killed, the energy generated will explode and can pull the opponent to burn together. After Sun Simiao suppressed the King of the Hill, he thought not to keep the King of the Hill, but to win all.

That is to say, he wants to kill the king of the hill, but he will not be eaten by the king of the hill and drag him to death.

"Let's focus on trapping and killing!" Sun Simiao quickly made up his mind, he worked together, the ghost domain in his left hand, and the Lechuan in his right hand, two spells that fused medicine and martial arts were cast to oppress the king of the hill in embarrassment.

If it weren't for the fact that the King of the Hill had been through a hundred battles and was in a state of being descended to the gods, he would have been killed a long time ago.

"He wants to be trapped and die, and delay until the time for my god to descend to earth!" the King of the Hill looked the most embarrassed, but at this time he actually had no good way to deal with the dilemma.

Lethe, the two major spells of the Ghost Domain joined forces to trap him in this area, and it was difficult for him to rush out even at this time.

"I can't help it!" a touch of pain flashed in the eyes of the King of the Hill, he knew that if he continued like this, he would be trapped to death sooner or later, thinking of this, he slammed the sledgehammer out with his right hand.

The sledgehammer in his hand burst out with a powerful thunderstorm force, turning the sledgehammer a hundred times in an instant, shattering the void with a bang, collapsing and collapsing.

The energy storm fuses with the void turbulence to form a spatial turbulence, sucking everything around it into it, and the things that are caught in it are either exiled to an unknown space or crushed by the spatial turbulence.

"Storm Hammer!" is the same as the Storm Hammer, but it is different from the previous one, this time the King of the Hill does not use his own energy to condense the Storm Hammer to smash out, but to smash it out with an exclusive artifact.

The power is not the same day, this storm hammer smashed through Lethe River and the ghost domain in an instant, and flew straight towards Sun Simiao.

"Is this trick a skill that can be used at the expense of this artifact? It's so sharp!" Sun Simiao no longer has the same light wind as before, and some are just serious and dignified.

He could feel the furious energy contained in the Stormhammer, and he could feel the cracks in the Stormhammer.

The power of this blow is great, but it is not without a price, not to mention whether this weapon can be returned to the cage after being smashed, it is difficult to repair the damage to the sledgehammer itself.

And once this sledgehammer fails, the power of the king of the hill is all reduced a lot, this is just the exclusive artifact of the king of the hill, not a treasure, if it is lost, it is really lost, it cannot be recalled, and you can only find it yourself.

It's no wonder that the king of the hill has such an expression, you must know that the king of the hill is very porridge forging weapons, and he is also very fond of weapons.

This weapon is his exclusive artifact, and he usually takes care of it in every way, but at this time, he wants to destroy or even lose this artifact himself, so it's strange that he doesn't feel pain.

This headache is not without harvest, at least the power of this blow to the Storm Hammer is unbelievably great, even if Song Que and the others are killed in front of them, they can only be killed in seconds, which is worthy of being the king of the hill.

"This should be the king of the hill's biggest hole card in addition to the skill of self-detonation, if you cover it, the king of the hill can only escape. Song Que and the others stared at Sun Simiao without squinting while thinking.

"What a bridge!" Sun Simiao slapped his right hand forward, and found clear golden needles in his hand, which he actually turned into a huge, quaint, and powerful bridge that ran through the dead and alive, the ghost realm, and the Lethe River.

Facing the Storm Hammer of the King of the Hill's self-destructive artifact, Sun Simiao also took out the strongest spell in front of him, running through the cycle of death and life in one style, the Netherworld, and the Ghost Domain.

bang

The loud sound of piercing the clouds and cracking stones circled the beam like a nuclear bomb explosion for three days, shaking for nine days, and the huge energy storm destroyed the earth to a pulp, and one after another bottomless cracks like an atrium were lined up alive.

Click

"What?" the King of the Hill's eyes cracked, and he saw how the Stormhammer had been bridged, and then the bridge bounced against him in a posture that he couldn't resist.

Poof

Even if the god is in a mortal state, the invincible defense, but after eating Sun Simiao's attacks several times one after another, and being pressed by how the bridge bullet at this time, the body of the king of the hill found that the blood was soaring.

His whole body was crushed by how the bridge bullet, and he flew backwards all the way, running through several huge mountain ranges, tearing through several lakes, and stopping one huge mountain forest after another.

"Damn it!" the King of the Hill's eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, and then with a thud it turned into an incomparable sea of fire, which was filled with a continuous explosion of flames.

Just when it was just right now, he wanted to forcibly rush over and get close to Sun Simiao, Song Que and others, but Sun Simiao successively guarded against him.

How could the bridge not kill him so easily, but also blasted him all the way out and suppressed his big explosion within a confinement of a zone.

Although the huge attack generated by the big explosion of the King of the Hill may have caused a lot of danger to the Tang Shuanglong Legion, at least the core members such as Shuanglong, Song Que, Wan Wan and others were only seriously injured and did not die.

The dead were all members who were slightly worse in cultivation and not very core.

"It's a pity!" Sun Simiao shook his head, in his eyes, there was no distinction between high and low human life, and the same was true for the members of the legion.

He had done his best to minimize casualties, but those who died were relatively weak in the Legion, and were wounded in the previous war with the King of the Hill.

At this time, facing the big explosion of the king of the hill, even if it is the aftermath or is shocked to death.

"King of the Hill, our legion didn't scout the terrain next to it, and the web page found a large number of spy reports from the Guangming Camp, and actually killed a top hero of the Terrans!" Kou Zhong pinched Xu Ziling vigorously.

"Ah, what are you doing!" Kou Zhong pinched something, and happened to pinch the wound where Xu Ziling was blasted out by the King of the Hill, and he immediately grinned in pain.

"I wanted to see if we were dreaming!" Kou Zhong muttered.

"This top hero in the Chenghai 3C world, if you kill one less, you will be handled by our legion at this time. Kou Zhong's voice became generous as he spoke.

"Dreaming, do you think this is something to be happy about?" Song Que walked over and said.

"Could it be that Kou Zhong just wanted to say something, but his eyes swept around and he was suddenly silent.

For the king of the hill, their Tang Shuanglong Legion suffered heavy losses, and as many as forty percent of the people died, and those who survived were even injured.

Even if it weren't for the fact that Sun Simiao had been awakened by the posterior key, it was possible that they would be wiped out.

"Huh" Sun Simiao's expression suddenly became a little pale, and the others immediately asked with concern, "Daoist Sun, are you okay?"

This Sun Simiao mentioned their life-saving benefactor, and he is also the Dinghai Divine Needle of their Tang Shuanglong Legion, all of which are inmissible existences.

If it weren't for Sun Simiao's key exit at the end, it would have been just a heroic who almost killed their Tang Shuanglong Legion, and the growth of the heroes in this world greatly exceeded their expectations.

It can be said that if they have lost anyone in the Tang Shuanglong Legion, they will not be able to miss Sun Simiao, otherwise they will be in danger when they fight with so many heroes in the bright and dark camps in the near future.

"No, it's just that this trick is not perfect, and forcibly using it is just a lot of burdens to my soul and body, and it's okay to rest for a while!" Sun Simiao took out a pill and ate it.

His pill was not in the trading mall, but he learned the knowledge of the Ten Thousand Worlds like Hua Tuo, and then refined it himself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll heal you as you go, the news of the previous battle with the King of the Hill is so big, especially the King of the Hill's big explosion should attract the attention of the Light Camp.

At this time, our Tang Shuanglong Legion has suffered heavy losses, and if we face the great siege of the Bright Camp at this time, we will be 100% wiped out!" Sun Simiao said.

"Without further ado, we'll leave immediately!" Song Que and the others nodded, and after they ate the pill handed over by Sun Simiao, they immediately set sail and left.

Less than three minutes after they left, a blue light flashed out, and a statue riding a white horse, wearing a magic robe and holding a magic staff, looked a little old, but the spirit and spirit were extremely strong, and the body was even more powerful and powerful The heroes of the human race were in the area of the war between the king of the hill and Sun Simiao.

"The King of the Hill has fallen!" There is only one of the heroes of the Light Camp who is dressed in such a costume, and that is the Archmage.

He is the only one who has the talent to travel through space, and he is still free to go anywhere.

The archmage is not only the pillar of the heroes of the human race, but also the needle of the sea god, and his erudition is also admired by the heroes of other races in the camp of light.

It's just that at this time, this archmage is full of solemnity and solemnity, and his eyes are full of grief.

"I thought that the king of the hill would not be in the slightest danger for you to deal with these sneakers lurking in the shadows, but I didn't expect you to fall here.

Hey, you haven't fallen after countless battles with the heroes of the pitch-black camp, I didn't expect you to die at the hands of this group of people!" the archmage expounded a mana turbulence in his hand, as if he was probing something and as if he was on the web page.

After a moment, the archmage stopped, and his body emitted a circle of blue light, the same blue light as when he came.

"My close friend, rest assured, your heroic flame will not be extinguished, as a heroic in the camp of light, you will not die so easily. ”

With a flash of blue light, the archmage disappeared in place, and when he realized it again, he was already back in the light camp.

After he returned to the Light Camp, he immediately rang the huge alarm bell, and under the special magic power, this bell was calm, powerful, and with a kind of suppression, and in an instant, this bell spread throughout the Light Camp.

In one of the churches of the Light Camp, a paladin bathed in divine light stood up.

"Could this bell be the instigation of a fierce assault on the pitch-black barracks, otherwise why would it ring?"

On one of the elven ancient trees, the white tiger was teasing, and the priestess of the moon, who was as famous as the Bright Ranger in the light camp, stood up, looked at the ancient tree of human life, and then turned over and sat on the back of the white tiger, and the white tiger immediately carried the priestess of the moon towards the ancient tree of human life.

In the different buildings, the heroes who were doing their own things also stopped what they were doing, and they all rushed to the bottom of the ancient tree of human life at the fastest speed at the first time.

After the bell rang, in a short time, all the heroes in the light camp were gathered.

"Archmage, what happened to make you sound the alarm, could it be the attack of the dark side? Unlikely, I didn't feel the smell of the pitch black!"

The Demon Hunter, who was recognized as the number one single-handedly leader in the Light Camp, stood up and distracted everyone's attention as soon as he spoke.

Without him, it is not because of his skill as the first hero of light, but also because of his countless fierce achievements.

"Yes, it's not a wake-up call that works all the time. The alchemist said in a deep voice, "I'm working on a very important invention, if what you're talking about isn't important, beware that I'll give you a normal rocket missile!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have not called you here, not to attack the dark camp, but to report you two very important things!" the archmage said in a deep voice, and everyone kept their mouths shut for the time being, listening carefully to what the archmage had to say

"The first is that the Terran heroic king of the hills in our light camp died in the canyon. ”

"What?" As soon as the archmage spoke, all the heroes of the Light Camp present, including the most powerful demon hunters, stood up at once, and they were all shocked.

"How is it possible? How could the King of the Hill's skill be killed, could it be because he was besieged by the heroes of the pitch-black camp?

Usually the Demon Hunter often discusses with the King of the Hill, and he knows very well about the King of the Hill's skills, and the King of the Hill is second only to him in the Light Camp.

At this time, this powerful hero actually died in battle, without the slightest warning, which made the demon hunter have to be shocked.

In his opinion, there are only two situations that can kill the King of the Hill, one is to be besieged by the dark heroes, and the other is to make a sword master's move.

But if it was the former, the black heroes would go out together, and the big news would not be hidden from their ears, and it would be impossible if it was the Sword Master.

They have been fighting for so many years between the light and the black, and they have long known each other, and they also know the best about the techniques and combat styles of the dark camp, so the Sword Master has long been targeted by them, just like the demon hunter is targeted by the dark camp.

Their every move is under great attention, and if they were to do so, they would surely be discovered.

Even if the Juggernaut sneaks out quietly with the swift wind step, it will be noticed after a long time.

The two sides have been fighting for so many years, what tactics, what tactics, and what tactics have been used, and what can be fought at this time is only hard skills.

That's why it's hard for the Bright Camp to kill a pitch-black hero, unless that pitch-black hero dies by himself, it's difficult for the same pitch-black camp to kill a Bright Hero.

But what did they hear at this time? The King of the Hill was dead, and a Bright Superhero second only to the Demon Hunter died silently.

"Who killed the King of the Hill?" asked the watcher.

Although they are all from different races, and the heroes of different races form the Bright Camp, they have long established a deep friendship with each other after fighting side by side and fighting for so many years.

At this time, when they heard that the King of the Hill was dead, they all had murderous intentions on their faces.

"It wasn't any of the heroes in the dark camp who killed the King of the Hill!" said the archmage again.

"How is that possible? The King of the Hill won't die even if he goes to fight the Ancient Dragon, who can kill him but the pitch-black stronghold?" said the Jungle Defender.

"It's true that he didn't die at the hands of the pitch-black camp, I investigated it in situ, and there was no smell of pitch black, do you remember that many soldiers in our light camp died not long ago?

And none of them died at the hands of the dark, so I went to investigate and found their footprints, and I had planned to go out to see what was going on, but when the King of the Hill heard the news, he stepped forward and said that he would deal with these enemies who were hiding in the shadows!" said the archmage.

"No!" the paladin still couldn't believe that the king of the hill had died not at the hands of the pitch-black barracks, but at the hands of a group of guys with hidden heads and tails.

"I couldn't believe it, but I looked into it, and the smell on the battlefield was the same as the smell left on the slain soldiers of light.