He didn't expect that there was actually a person hiding in Wuhua's space ring.
How insidious.
The next second, doubt appeared in his eyes.
Because the person who flew out of Wuhua's space ring was not only a monk, but also a dead monk.
His eyes were closed and his face was pale.
There was no life left in his body.
Suddenly, Bei Pluto became more vigilant.
"At this time, Wuhua will never kill a person for no reason. There is definitely something fishy."
Boom!
At this moment, another figure flew out of Wuhua's space ring.
Still a dead monk.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, the third dead monk flew out of Wuhua's space ring.
The three dead monks were arranged neatly on the ground next to Wuhua.
When North Pluto saw this scene, he couldn't help but mocked and said with a smile: "Wuhua, you should lie down with them, so that they can be reunited."
Reunion your mom!
I really think these people are just decorations!
I hope you can laugh again later!
Facing Bei Pluto's ridicule, Wuhua's expression did not change. While cursing secretly in his heart, he slowly raised his hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, chanting a spell in his mouth.
The sound of the incantation grew louder and louder. At first it was like an ancient echo. Gradually, it began to reverberate between heaven and earth, carrying an indescribable pressure.
"Buzz... ah... ah... ba... mi... hum..."
With every word of the spell, the surrounding air seemed to tremble, and an invisible wave of power spread out around Wuhua.
After a while.
The bodies of the three dead monks lying on the ground made a "click-click" sound.
King Bei Pluto's eyes narrowed and he stared at the three dead monks.
"Is it possible that he can also bring the dead back to life?"
When North Pluto was confused, suddenly, the three dead monks opened their eyes at the same time.
"Ouch!"
Their pupils were extremely scarlet, like two burning flames, revealing endless ferocity.
Then, their bodies began to twist and make a "creaking" sound, which was creepy.
Bei Pluto's face instantly became solemn, and he could clearly feel that the bodies of these three dead monks contained terrifying energy.
Wuhua opened his eyes, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and gave an order to the three dead monks: "Get up!"
boom!
As Wu Hua finished speaking, the three dead monks stood up almost simultaneously, exuding majestic momentum, and every inch of space trembled under their pressure.
The peak of the Saint King!
North Pluto's face looked a little ugly.
He did not expect that each of the three dead monks Wu Hua created was at the peak of the Saint King.
If Wu Hua is added to the mix, then he will face four peak Saint King masters!
"Kill him for me." Wuhua shouted.
Hearing this, the three dead monks walked towards North Pluto.
Although their movements were slow, every step they took seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, giving people an incomparable feeling.
In particular, every dead monk's body is emitting bright Buddha light, as if it is dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.
The three of them walked side by side, and there was a roaring sound all around, like the sound of the sky harmonizing, and the momentum was quite terrifying.
Like an outsider, Wuhua stood there and said with a smile: "Well, who doesn't have a trump card?"
"North Pluto, does my trump card surprise you?"
"Don't panic, just enjoy it slowly and they will treat you well."
King Bei Pluto saw the three dead monks approaching each other step by step. Although his heart was frightened, he was not confused. He knew that at this moment, he could only go all out.
"Hmph, Wuhua, even if you resort to such evil ways, I won't be afraid."
Before he finished speaking, King Bei Pluto suddenly rose up and turned into a bolt of lightning, heading straight towards the three dead monks.
He activated the Beiming Divine Art, and suddenly, the green sword in his hand was like a divine weapon, with endless edge, slashing at the three dead monks.
The expressions of the three dead monks did not change, as if they were not aware of the coming attack. They raised their hands at the same time, palms facing each other, and the bright Buddha light formed an indestructible golden barrier, which immediately deflected the North Pluto's attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
The cyan sword collided with the golden barrier, and a deafening sound erupted. The space split open, the earth seemed to be sunk, and the surroundings kept shaking.
When King Bei Pluto saw this, he frowned. He did not expect that the defense of these three dead monks was so strong, but he was not discouraged, but instead aroused his fighting spirit even more.
"Bei Ming Realm, open!"
North Pluto shouted loudly, and the black mist around him surged, spreading instantly and covering the entire space.
With the blessing of Beiming Realm, his strength has been greatly improved, and the power of the sword energy has become more and more terrifying.
However, the three dead monks were not affected by Bei Ming's realm at all. Their Buddha's light was still bright, their pace was steady, and they continued to approach Bei Pluto.
"You're just in the Beiming Realm, but you want to trap my people? I'm dreaming."
After Wu Hua finished speaking, King Bei Ming saw the Buddha's light on a dead monk's body surge, and actually tore a hole in his Bei Ming Domain.
King Bei Pluto was shocked, and he realized that these three dead monks could not be judged against the normal peak-level Saint King.
The strength of these three dead monks far exceeds that of the average Saint King peak expert.
At this moment, Wuhua's voice sounded again: "Bei Pluto, if you beg for mercy now, maybe I can leave you a whole body."
When North Pluto heard this, he was furious and sneered: "Wuhua, don't get too proud too early. In my whole life, North Pluto, I have never asked anyone for mercy."
"As you said, it's just a trump card. Who doesn't have it?"
After King Bei Pluto said this, light flashed in his hand, and a simple bronze puppet appeared in front of him.
This bronze puppet is about three feet tall, with a faint metallic luster all over its body, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
"This is one of the treasures of our Beiming family - the Beiming Divine General!"
King Bei Ming said coldly, "Wuhua, don't think that if you kill a few monks, there's nothing I can do. Now I'm going to let you see the power of General Bei Ming!"
After that, he activated his true energy and poured it into the bronze puppet.
"Buzz!"
The bronze puppet suddenly seemed to come to life, its eyes flashed with blazing light, the metallic luster all over its body became more dazzling, and its momentum was like a stormy wave, sweeping through the nine heavens.
Wuhua's expression suddenly changed: "The Peerless Saint King!"
"Go, kill them for me!" North Pluto pointed at the three dead monks and gave the order to the bronze puppet.
After receiving the order, the bronze puppet turned into a golden lightning and rushed towards the three dead monks.
Immediately afterwards, Bei Pluto also raised his sword to kill Wuhua.
This decisive battle is not over yet. Thousands of miles away, in a valley, another battle is about to begin.
