Chapter five hundred and sixty fourth evil king shot
Today I have two updates, so I have to take a half-day leave, so I can’t stand the third update every day, and everyone is about to die. I’m sorry.
Hearing that Yang Kai and the warriors in his mansion stayed, Yang Wei couldn't help but look moved and said thoughtfully: "Lao Jiu is not that easy to die. Since he chose to stay, he must have some arrangements... I think we should act with him instead of returning to Zhongdu rashly."
Ye Xinrou smiled contemptuously. Although she didn't say anything, she obviously felt that Yang Wei was too unintentional and too timid.
Kang Zhan also smiled and said, "Young Master, the seven top experts of my eight masters are already intercepting those people. They are creating opportunities for us to retreat. Naturally, we have to go back to China as soon as possible."
Yang Wei shook his head: "If they can defeat those people, even if we stay, there will be no danger. If they lose, even if we leave... I'm afraid..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xinrou, Kang Zhan and Gao Rangfeng's expression changed.
Yang Wei's words happened to be something they dare not think about, or they have been avoiding thinking about this aspect themselves, but now, the situation where they tried to avoid and think about it made Yang Wei say it, and he couldn't help feeling panic in his heart.
"Not it..." Kang Zhan smiled far-fetchedly, "We have seven people here."
"Yes." Gao Rangfeng nodded, "How could the seven top experts be able to deal with the other three? Even if... even if we are really not as skilled as others, we can always delay until we return..."
At this moment, several blood servants who belonged to Yang Wei and Yang Zhao suddenly shouted angrily at the same time: "Be careful, two young men!"
While speaking, they flew to the two of them and showed a protective and defensive posture.
The team suddenly stopped, and all the masters of the Shenyou Realm showed deep fear and stared forward.
In front of that, two figures were floating quietly in the air, looking down at everyone from a high place.
Neither of them could see their appearance clearly. One of them was wrapped in a green aura, and the other was wrapped in a black aura. There were only two pairs of infiltrating eyes, emitting a terrifying light that made people dare not look at them.
"Hehehehehehehehehe..." The man wrapped in green breath laughed a few times, as if he was looking at Yang Wei, and praised: "It is rare that anyone else can see the situation clearly. It seems that they are not all confused people. Yes, the seven people from the eight masters cannot stop the three masters of my holy land. I am afraid that they will all die there in a while."
"You are going to die too!" the man wrapped in black gas spoke, his hoarse voice like a summon from the depths of hell, which was creepy.
"I'm so arrogant!" Ye Xinrou scolded, "Who are you?"
A burst of laughter sounded, and the man wrapped in green breath turned his head and looked at his companion, saying, "Ghost King, there are still people who don't know us. Is this the rising star of the Eight Great Masters? Even our identities cannot be identified. It seems that the Eight Great Masters have indeed declined."
"Hmph, Eight Great Masters? This is just their self-proclaimed title. What are they?" The man called the Ghost King snorted coldly and said leisurely: "The Poison King, in terms of killing methods, you and I have their own advantages and disadvantages. Why not just compare them here, how about it?"
"How to compare?"
"There are a lot of people here, it depends on who we kills more."
"Yes, this suggestion is my taste."
Seven or eight hundred people were stunned and stared at the two people in front of them.
After a while, Ye Xinrou screamed: "Yin Ming Ghost King, Absolute Poison King?"
The two of them had already reported their own family in the conversation just now. If Ye Xinrou didn’t know their identities, she would be really an idiot.
Cangyun Evil Land, the second of the six evil kings, is an evil demon who has scared countless people.
It is rumored that the six evil kings are all bloodthirsty and cruel and evil people, and among them, the Yinming Ghost King and the Abnormal Poison King are the most important.
Because the most suitable method these two people practiced is to massacre.
Two such terrifying characters suddenly appeared in front of him who made people feel scared of talking. No matter who they were, they couldn't help but feel cold and tremble all over.
"Everything dispersed!" Someone suddenly roared. If they face other enemies, everyone gathered together and could exert their strong combat power, and even fight less to gain a glimmer of hope.
But in the face of the Ghost King and the Poison King, the number of people is not a problem. Gathering together will only be more suitable for them to use their own means.
The roar was heard, but no one could react. Even the powerful men from the seven coalition forces were instantly lost.
They faced Yang Kai Mansion last night, and now they are as brave as they are facing the two evil kings. They are just as stupid as they are. With such a little time delay, they have missed the best defense opportunity.
"Where will it go?" The ghost king smiled, and suddenly there were ferocious and terrifying faces appearing inside his body. These faces were struggling and squirming, as if the ghost was about to break free from the shackles of the Yellow Spring. The howling sounded, which made people feel palpitations and panic and lost their minds.
The people's faces screamed and soon rushed out. The bodies that seemed to be real and empty were extremely strange, plunging into the crowd and raging.
Countless ghost faces, like a scene of demons dancing around, are presented to everyone's vision.
Wherever those ghosts' faces passed, waves of cold wind blew up, causing cold hands and feet.
The Ghost King seemed to be excited, and his throat kept making horrible laughs, which made people feel more and more at a loss.
A warrior who reacted quickly used martial arts to attack those ghost faces, but the martial arts penetrated the ghost faces, but it did not cause any damage to them. Instead, the warrior who was hit by the ghost faces instantly lost his eyes and his expression became terrifying and ferocious. He exerted poisonous hands on his companions beside him without hesitation.
"Use soul skills and attack with soul skills!" A strong man quickly reacted, recalling the rumors he had heard before, and quickly woke up loudly.
These ghost faces released by the Ghost King [Body] cannot harm them without substance, ordinary attacks and martial arts.
Only spiritual skills can prevent their attack.
However, in the field, the masters of the Shenyou Realm accounted for only less than one-third of the total number of people, and the soul skills released by these Shenyou Realm warriors also vary in strength.
Those who are more powerful can indeed stop the ghost's face for a moment. Those who are less powerful can't resist it at all.
In just one moment, more than a hundred people were caught.
These more than a hundred people seemed to have lost their will. After the ghost face moved into their bodies, their temperament changed drastically. They were as if they were possessed by the demons, and their relatives refused to recognize them. They violently burst out their own strength and attacked the people around them.
A scream sounded, blood splattered, and in an instant, this area became a Shura purgatory-like existence.
"Hehehehehehehehe..." The Ghost King laughed wildly, and without even moving his hands, creating such a situation. His extremely powerful strength can be seen.
A green aura suddenly spread from the Poison King's body. This aura spreads very quickly and spreads at an incredible speed.
Soon, the green poisonous fog enveloped a huge area.
The warriors shrouded in poisonous mist, screaming and falling down, turning into a pool of blood, without any bones.
"Be careful of this extremely poisonous!" Someone exclaimed, but it was still late. The poison king took dozens of lives with his move, including many warriors at the Divine Travel Realm level.
Under that poisonous fog, few people can survive safely. Only warriors around the seventh and eighth levels of the Shenyou Realm can avoid the fate of turning into blood.
But even they had green faces, their true energy was floating all over, and they had worked hard to resist the attack. They could not even pull out their hands to resist the attack.
Those warriors whose will is controlled by ghost faces walked to them and with a casual move, they smashed these masters from the seventh and eighth levels of the Shenyou Realm into powder.
The two evil kings joined forces to attack, watching seven or eight hundred warriors in nothing, creating a tragic killing.
Moreover, judging from their appearance, they seemed to have not tried their best yet, they were just attacking with ease.
"Bare Blood-Bullying Technique!" The four blood servants of the Yang family used taboo techniques at the same time, protecting Yang Wei and Yang Zhao, and rushed left and right among the crowd, trying to find a glimmer of vitality.
Ye Xinrou was stunned and sat on the back of the stalker. Her pretty face was confused and frightened, and her beautiful eyes were filled with horror.
She never knew that the evil king of Cangyun evil land was so amazing.
Kang Zhan and Gao Rangfeng were also stunned.
The two are the direct descendants of the eight masters and the heirs of the Kang family's Gao family. They have always lived in Zhongdu, with no worries about food and clothing, and a bright future. Although they have experienced many dangers and hardships in participating in the battle for the throne this time, they have never felt so powerless as they are today.
When facing Yang Kai, at least Yang Kai would make some sense, but when facing these two evil kings, everything seemed so pale and powerless.
"Miss!"
"Young Master!"
The strong men from the Ye family, Kang family and Gao family shouted, rushed to the side of the three of them, pulled them down to the cloud horse, and the scholar Yang family's blood servant looked at a way to escape.
Their actions attracted the attention of the Yinming Ghost King and the Abnormal Poison King.
"The Poison King, those young people seem to have different statuses." The Ghost King smiled gloomyly.
"I'm afraid he is a direct descendant from the Eight Great Masters." The Poison King nodded slightly, his eyes turned around on those people, and suddenly waved his hand.
Countless invisible energy hit out, and in that sea of purgatory blood, they hit all the masters who were guarding the eight masters with great accuracy.
The four blood servants of the Yang family groaned, their faces turned pale, but their feet were still firmly guarding Yang Wei and Yang Zhao.
However, the people from the Ye Jiakang family and the Gao family instantly turned into blood and fell to the ground.
"Come here!" The Poison King waved his hand again, and Ye Xinrou and others suddenly felt that they were bound by an invisible force, and they couldn't help but fly to the Poison King.
The three of them were trembling and trembling, like quails in the cold winter, with nowhere to rely on, staring at the poisonous king and the ghost king standing in front of them in extreme horror.
"You are the direct descendants of the Eight Great Masters, aren't you?" asked the Poison King.
Chapter completed!