Chapter Seventy-Four: A Life-and-Death Crisis
The King of Lanling held a spear in his right hand, pointed at Zhanzhao's throat, and smiled faintly, "You have disappointed this king too much! Looking at the world, when it comes to martial arts cultivation alone, who is my opponent? Where is the legendary martial saint Guan Yu?"
"You're too arrogant!" Although Zhan Zhao was pointed at the throat with a black spear, his expression was a little resentful, but it was also calm, and he also said coldly, "If you are really invincible in the world, why do you want to mess with the king of Xiangyang and the others?"
"Yes!" King Lanling suddenly shouted angrily, "This king is indeed not the opponent of the Three Demon Venerables, so what? It's just because this king's cultivation time is too short, if he borrows another five hundred years from the sky, this king will definitely not be afraid of them! If you talk about martial arts cultivation alone, this king is definitely not weaker than them! Moreover, this king only asks for them, so he is with them!"
"Zhan Zhao!" the black spear was sent forward, and a trace of blood flowed down Zhan Zhao's neck, and the king of Lanling shouted, "Barr and Mephisto said that you killed Diablo, and this king never believed it! If it weren't for the Venerable Lord's refusal to let them do it, they would have killed you a long time ago!
"It's really surprising that the golden envoy would be defeated at your hands!" King Lanling roared wildly, his long hair fluttering, "What about the person who is said to be better than this king?
Zhanzhao's expression was flat, but his heart was also full of loneliness.
I can't imagine that this second test is actually the King of Lanling! What exactly does the person behind the scenes want, the test one by one, just to test my strength? Or is this just for the sake of playing with cats and mice, and it is fun?
Hahaha!
Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly in his heart, his strength was too small, and he couldn't defeat King Lanling at all, and the first time was to win with silver jewelry...... It turned out that he had long been accustomed to silver jewelry against the enemy, and now that he was in a desperate situation, he realized that all external forces were just nothingness, self
It's your true power that counts!
It's just that he was defeated here, and he couldn't even save his family, what else could he do?
"You can die!" King Lanling stopped laughing, and with a turn of the black spear, a strong demonic aura was released from the spear, and the blade of the spear stabbed directly into Zhanzhao's throat.
Zhan Zhao sighed lightly, his heart was full of unwillingness, he was unwilling to die like this, he shouted angrily, and the eye of heaven suddenly shot out a golden light, shooting at the black spear that stirred up the endless demonic qi, and then it was just a mantis arm as a car, the black spear trembled slightly, and directly annihilated the golden light, with unquestionable firmness, stabbed Zhan Zhao's throat.
Zhan Zhao didn't think about relying on the eye of heaven to resist the spear, just asked the golden light to stop it, the black spear shook, slowed down a little, Zhan Zhao slapped his hands on the ground, and the whole person instantly slid backwards.
King Lanling's face was calm and waveless, the black spear did not give up, pointed at Zhanzhao's throat, did not kill Zhanzhao, and swore not to give up!
Zhan Zhao made a move with one hand, and the giant sword flew in an instant, falling into his hand, and his left hand slapped on the ground, and one turned over and jumped out.
The black spear in the hand of King Lanling was as steady as Mount Tai, and he still stabbed it directly, a very simple move, as the so-called, the road is simple!
Zhan Zhao knew that blindly escaping was not the solution at all, the black spear had locked his breath, and no matter where he fled, the black spear would pierce his throat.
Zhan Zhao was unwilling to die if he was necked, the Juque Sword swirled, and the internal force of the whole body operated out, instilled into the Juque Sword, Zhan Zhao raised the Juque Sword, and slashed at the black spear with a fierce sword.
The tip of the needle was against the wheat mang, and the cyan light and black demonic qi were released, as if a new star exploded, making people unable to open their eyes, Zhanzhao suddenly spurted blood, and his internal organs were severely traumatized, and he was also decisive, relying on this momentum, a little on tiptoe, and directly from
The center of the collision ran away in reverse, directly hit the wall, and rushed out!
King Lanling calmly flew up from the ground, turned into a black meteor, and instantly appeared in front of Zhan Zhao, the black spear still pointed directly at Zhan Zhao's throat.
Zhan Zhao was shocked, and hurriedly stopped running, at this moment the black spear was horizontal in front of his eyes, as if he was going to hit his head head, if he didn't retreat, he would die!
But is it useful to go back?
It's useless, King Lanling's speed at this moment is not very fast, but he simply pointed his spear flat and walked forward calmly.
Zhan Zhao roared angrily, and the giant sword stood across his throat, hoping to block this attack!
I can't die here!
The family has not been rescued, the king of Xiangyang has not been eradicated, and Yuehua is still waiting for me, how can I die in this place?
Zhan Zhao's expression was compassionate, flashing with unwillingness, and then, he couldn't stop the black spear.
A demonic qi rushed out from the spear, directly shaking the giant sword open, and the tip of the spear had already pierced over!
Before the gun arrived, Han Sensen's demonic qi had already stirred up a dense layer of goosebumps on Zhanzhao's throat. A sharp murderous aura that seemed to be about to cut through the sky and earth enveloped him like this, and Zhanzhao suddenly felt that his life was as fragile as tofu! This was simply an intuition that was a prelude to death!
Am I really going to die? I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling!
Suddenly, the black spear froze, and King Lanling's face showed a hint of disappointment, and he shook his head gently, "At this moment of life and death, I still haven't forced that person out...... Alas!"
Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, that person?
Do you mean the beginning in silver?
"Who is the person who defeated this king?" King Lanling looked at Zhan Zhao coldly, the spear on the spear flickered, and he said coldly, "The Venerable and the Venerable Lord seem to know his origin, and even the golden envoy knows, but he has never told this king!
"When the silver ornament on your chest releases a strong fairy breath! The breath on the silver ornament is the breath of the fairy world, but it faintly goes beyond the scope of the fairy qi, which is so surprising!" Lanling Wang's spear slashed on Zhanzhao's chest, cutting through his clothes, revealing the silver ornament, "When it was said that it was this silver ornament that took the lead in making a difference, and then this king felt it, you were controlled by another person!
Zhan Zhao looked at King Lanling, and suddenly smiled faintly, "Zhan doesn't know, Zhan only knows that someone has controlled Zhan's body, and that person has no ill will towards Zhan!"
"Hmph!" King Lanling sneered, "If this king's guess is right, this piece of silver jewelry of yours must be the key to attracting that person!
"Whatever you want!" Zhan Zhao replied stiffly.
"Then you will die!" King Lanling had a killing intent Ling Ran, "If you can't force that person, then kill you!"