Chapter 112: Sending the Emperor

Everyone was fighting and fighting, all wanting to get the Killing Immortal Sword, the white fox man looked at it with a solemn face, except for the four people with white fox masks who did not participate in the scramble, the rest of them were all in a mess.

The dying Dragon Emperor and the increasingly tired Blood-Eyed Kite were no longer noticed.

The two of them floated in the air, looking at the group of mad dogs below, and a sneer appeared on their faces.

"Human... It's human, huh. ”

Blood-Eyed Snorted coldly, hurrying to adjust her state, she knew that this chaos would not last long, and that the real threat was not these mad dogs, but the White Fox Man and his four men who had never moved.

Under the effect of the death bell, the blood mud attached to her body fell silent, but it was still very difficult to completely remove it.

"Hehehe, old friend, do you see? This play I arranged for you is not bad. ”

The Dragon Emperor said weakly, a playful smile on his face.

The scuffle crowd was getting closer and closer to the Immortal Sword.

Finally, one person broke out of the encirclement and rushed to the side of the Immortal Sword.

"Hahaha, the Immortal Sword belongs to me!"

The man said arrogantly, reaching out and grasping the hilt of the sword of the Killing Immortals.

A cloud of cyan flames burst out from the blade of the Immortal Sword, enveloping the man in it.

In the blink of an eye, the man was burned to ashes.

The crowd was shocked and wondered what was going on.

While everyone was in a daze, another person jumped in front of the Killing Immortal Sword, looked at the Killing Immortal Sword in front of him, and hesitated slightly.

"Win or lose... Whoever has a name wins!"

The man muttered in a daze, and reached out to grasp the Immortal Killing Sword.

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of black ash flew into the air.

The two clouds of black ash frightened everyone, and no one dared to step forward.

"Hahahaha, I'm old, I'm really unremembered, I forgot that I had to wear the Spirit God Armor to hold the Immortal Sword, otherwise, I had to devour it. ”

The Dragon Emperor laughed loudly, and with a flick of his fingers, the Spirit God Armor was divided into several sections, flew away, and fell not far away, and one of the armguards, falling vertically, fell next to the Killing Immortal Sword.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing if the Dragon Emperor would come up with any tricks this time.

There was silence, and a seriously wounded man walked over weakly, he had been badly injured in the previous melee, and had lost hope, and had been lying aside and waiting to die.

Now seeing that everyone didn't dare to step forward, and the desire for life was revived again, he decided to fight to the death, in case what the Dragon Emperor said this time was true, then he could not only be saved, but also get the Immortal Sword.

If it's fake...

Anyway, he's going to die, it doesn't matter, it's not bad to touch the legendary magic weapon before he dies.

The man staggered over, picked up the armguard from the ground, and put it on his arm.

Everyone watched silently and did not stop them.

"Bless... Bless... My Emperor blesses..."

The man muttered, stretched out his hand, and grasped the hilt of the Immortal Killing Sword.

The cyan flame did not appear.

"Hah... Hahaha... Hahahaha!"

"The Immortal Sword is mine!!"

The man was ecstatic, and his arm exerted strength, but the Immortal Sword did not move.

"Huh?

Before the man could finish talking to himself, a flash of sword light flashed, and the man's head was cut off.

One of them rushed over, quickly picked up the arm guard, and then jumped up, and without waiting for everyone to react, he pointed at the Dragon Emperor and asked, "Demon Emperor, what tricks are you playing this time!"

"Hehehe, I'm old, I'm old, I forgot to say it again, I want to pull out the Immortal Sword... You'll need to wear a full set of Spirit Armor. ”

The Dragon Emperor said with a smile, and there was silence in the field again, and then the killing resumed.

Everyone scrambled for the parts of the Spirit God Armor scattered not far away, but the man holding the arm guard was quickly far away and did not fight again.

The White Fox Man and his men watched quietly.

This scramble was even more fierce, and the person wearing the spirit armor parts instantly gained an advantage, although it was only a small part, but it still had power.

With the blessing of the Spirit God Armor, everyone died faster.

After a while, there were only seven people left in the battlefield below, and each of them had received a portion of the Spirit God Armor.

The white fox man, who had never said a word, finally reacted, looked at the four subordinates on the side, and made a look, one of them quickly realized, endured the horror of the passage of life, and flew away from the battlefield to pursue the person who had just run away with the spirit armor armguard.

The seven people below confronted each other, not daring to be distracted to look at the surrounding situation at all, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be killed.

"Everyone, give it to me, and when I take control of the Immortal Sword, I will make it stop and no longer absorb your life. ”

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, if that's the case, why don't you give it to me, I can do it. ”

"Life and death are fate... Wealth is in the sky..."

"Don't lie... Only those who get the Immortal Sword can live, everyone knows very well..."

The seven people below are talking word by word, some want to make guarantees, some want to coax, but no one is a fool, everyone knows in their hearts that now they are just delaying each other, seize the time to reply, and strive for an advantage for a while.

Time passed slowly, no one in the field moved, and the seven of them nervously guarded each other.

The white fox man looked at the seven people, called the other three subordinates to him, and whispered something.

Bloody eyes didn't pay attention, but squinted slightly, trying to remove the blood mud on his face and the blood on his body.

The Dragon Emperor was holding the corpse of the Heroic Emperor, his face was as white as paper, he was getting weaker and weaker, trembling and coughing, his royal robe was already soaked in blood, and he was about to die, but his eyes were unusually calm.

“... Friend... It's a good play, isn't it..."

“... It's a pity that I'm old... Can't fool the fox... Don't mind, old friend..."

The Dragon Emperor said faintly, looking at the corpse of this heroic human emperor, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and the infinite reciprocating battle was finally coming to an end.

“... The... Miss..."

“... I hope you and the kite can survive..."

“... I never break my word... Promised to Zheng'er... No matter who is in the hands... It's all hers... Not for a while... Lives matter..."

The blood-eyed kite looked squarely at the Dragon Emperor and nodded silently, a rare touch of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

“... It's not too early... I'll go with you, old dragon... Old friend..."

“... Over there... Let's fight again..."

“... Look who... It's the emperor..."

The Dragon Emperor said, the last of the gleam in his eyes vanished.

A gust of wind blew, and the body of the Dragon Emperor turned into a little star and flew into the sky, disappearing.

The Dragon Emperor was not there, and the body of the Heroic Emperor fell downward.

"Emperor!"

"Your Majesty!"

Wails rang out from the two battlefields of the melee.

Outside the city, the bear king Hanjiang's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the dragon emperor scattered as stars, and cried bitterly.

He originally wanted to rush back to his camp, get rid of the traitors, and then lead everyone to reinforce the Dragon Emperor.

If you don't think that the civil strife is not settled, the Dragon Emperor will be mourned.

"Kill... Kill... Kill!"

"Kill everyone! Crush the bones and scatter ashes!

The bear king Hanjiang roared like madness, and everyone loyal to the Dragon Emperor howled together and tore madly to kill.

In the Snow Mist City, there was a wailing sound among the Terran army, and everyone was crying bitterly while fighting, and the rebels who kept appearing completely destroyed their plan to rescue the Human Emperor.

Huo Yiting stood in place, stunned and looked at the heroic emperor who fell downward, forgetting the fight, forgetting the wailing, and silently crying.

"Your Majesty..."

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