Qiao Yu suddenly sneezed, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.
Not long ago, the Machine Queen told him that she could no longer sense the clones at all.
This also means that the clone has died.
Qiao Yu couldn't help but worry, wouldn't something happen to the scholar ghost too?
However, Qiao Yu did not dare to act rashly at this moment, because he had already followed Dong Feng into the Holy Tower, preparing to meet the so-called Holy Body.
In the Holy Tower, Qiao Yu felt far more than at least three waves of demigod-level powerhouses.
This also means that there are at least three demigods in this nine-story holy tower!
This is still strength on the surface, but there are still many strong people secretly there.
Everything must wait until we see the so-called holy body first!
"Brother Shiyan, don't be afraid. Master Shengti is still easy to talk to. As long as you are respectful and don't anger him, nothing will happen to you."
Seeing Qiao Yu's frown, Dong Feng thought he was scared, so he reached out and patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder.
"Thank you, Brother Dong Feng, I will definitely do it." Qiao Yu smiled.
The group of people kept going up the holy tower, and finally saw Zu Zhengyang sitting on the throne at the top of the holy tower.
Zu Zhengyang was playing with a red wine glass in his hand, and the light red liquid inside swayed gently with his movements.
"Greetings to the Holy Eucharist!"
When Dong Feng and others saw Zu Zhengyang, they immediately started to salute respectfully.
However, Zu Zhengyang's attention was entirely on the red wine glass. He didn't even look at Dong Feng and the others, but asked indifferently.
"What are you doing back here?"
"Master Holy Body, the Black Queen has been successfully captured. Naturally, we will come back to announce the good news to Master Holy Body!"
Di Yixiu rubbed his hands and walked out with a flattering look on his face.
In this operation to capture the Black Queen, he was the most seriously injured, so the reward he could receive must be extremely generous.
"Oh? Good news?"
Zu Zhengyang smiled, and then gently placed the wine glass in his hand on the handle of the throne.
The next second, Zu Zhengyang disappeared from the spot, and a dazzling light flashed away.
Di Yixiu's head suddenly flew into the air, and he even had the flattering smile on his face, not realizing that his head had been separated from his body.
Zu Zhengyang's sudden move shocked everyone present.
Except for Qiao Yu, no one else could see how Zu Zhengyang took action.
It wasn't until Di Yixiu's blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain that everyone reacted, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Lord Holy Body...why are you doing this?"
"Why?"
Half of Zu Zhengyang's body was dyed red by Di Yixiu's blood, and he looked as terrifying as a hellish Shura.
"You still dare to ask me why? And to announce the good news? You brought back a fake Black Queen, don't any of you know?"
"Also, where is Jinhouzi? Why didn't he come back with you?" Zu Zhengyang frowned.
"Mr. Jin? Didn't Mr. Jin make the Black Queen take the first step?"
Zu Zhengyang's words confused several people.
"Um?"
Zu Zhengyang instinctively realized something was wrong.
To be able to climb from an ordinary person to his current position, he is definitely not an idiot.
There must be something he doesn't know about, and it's most likely related to the disappeared Golden Throat.
At this time, Zu Zhengyang suddenly caught a glimpse of Qiao Yu from the corner of his eye.
"Why is there such a strange face?" Zu Zhengyang looked at Qiao Yu.
"Master Shengti, his name is Bai Shiyan. This is my good brother Dong Feng who passed away. I can definitely trust him. Please rest assured!"
Although Dong Feng was scared, he still stood up and explained.
"Do you believe it...your name is Bai Shiyan, right?" Zu Zhengyang stared at Qiao Yu and asked.
"Yes, Lord Holy Body, I am Bai Shiyan." Qiao Yu responded.
"Then come here and clean my shoes for me."
Zu Zhengyang raised his feet, revealing his shoes stained with Di Yixiu's blood.
Dong Feng's expression changed, and he quickly pulled Qiao Yu's sleeve and whispered advice.
"Brother Shiyan, go quickly! What are you waiting for? Don't be impulsive. Dignity is nothing in the face of absolute strength! Go and wipe it quickly, otherwise Lord Holy Body will really kill you!"
Seeing Qiao Yu standing there indifferently, Dong Feng became even more anxious.
Seeing Zu Zhengyang's face getting gloomier, Dong Feng took out a piece of cloth and rushed forward.
"Lord Holy Body, I'm so sorry. My younger brother is not very sensible. It's all because I, the elder brother, didn't teach him well!"
"I'm so sorry, Lord Eucharist, just let me wipe it for you. I promise to wipe it clean..."
Before Dong Feng could finish speaking, another burst of dazzling light flashed by. Dong Feng didn't even have time to raise his shield, and his head flew up like Di Yixiu.
Dong Feng's body even took two more steps forward due to inertia before falling down.
"Help me? Why don't you see if you are worthy enough to go first?" Zu Zhengyang's gloomy face showed disgust.
During the time when he was wanted by the mechanical tribe, living like a mouse made his psychology become twisted and perverted, which is why he is so irritable.
"Brother Dong Feng!"
Qiao Yu was also stunned. He really didn't expect that this so-called human holy body could kill his own people so smoothly, without even the slightest hesitation.
Qiao Yu's face darkened. Although Dong Feng was greedy for life and afraid of death, he was still very loyal in general.
Qiao Yu hadn't thought about killing Dong Feng at first, but he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of the human race's holy body, which he had always admired.
"As a human holy body, you are so cruel to your fellow human beings?" Qiao Yu asked with a frown.
"hehe..."
Zu Zhengyang showed a contemptuous smile, but did not answer Qiao Yu's question at all.
How can the elephant care about the clamor and questioning of the ants?
If the ants are too annoying, just kill them directly.
A burst of dazzling light lit up, and Zu Zhengyang instantly appeared in front of Qiao Yu, and then struck Qiao Yu's neck with a knife.
Just when he thought Qiao Yu would follow in the footsteps of Di Yixiu and Dong Feng, a strange scene happened!
boom!
Zu Zhengyang's knife struck Qiao Yu firmly on the neck.
But Qiao Yu was completely motionless, as if there were nails growing under his feet, standing firmly on the spot, as if Zu Zhengyang's attack had no impact on him at all.
"How can this be?!"
Zu Zhengyang's pupils doubled in size instantly.
With his strength at the peak of the Saint level, combined with the terrifying killing power of his innate Yangyao body, someone was actually able to withstand him without any damage!
What kind of terrifying defense power is required to achieve this?
"Nothing is impossible. The attacks you are so proud of are not worth mentioning in front of me."
Qiao Yu sneered at Zu Zhengyang. Is this kind of person worthy of pretending to be him?
As for why Zu Zhengyang's attacks were ineffective against him, it was simply because of the effect of the new S-level skill "Immortal Body" that he had just obtained when he was promoted to the Saint level.
After Zu Zhengyang's attack fell on Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu's own defense was subtracted, and the remaining damage was borne by the undead creatures under Qiao Yu's command.
The world of the dead at this time.
A boiling active volcano is erupting hot magma. This terrifying scene is terrifying just to look at it.
However, this is a hell-like place for living people, and as comfortable as heaven for the Purgatory Corpse King.
The Purgatory Corpse King soaked in the magma happily. The hot magma was as comfortable to him as soaking in a hot spring.
"Grandma, I finally got rid of that bastard Qiao Yu... No, I can't mention that unlucky name! It makes me more angry!"
The Purgatory Corpse King shook his head, then closed his eyes and concentrated on enjoying the lava bath.
suddenly!
The Purgatory Corpse King's eyes suddenly widened, he covered his neck and jumped up with a howl.
He felt as if his neck had been suddenly slashed with a knife and was in excruciating pain.
"Who? Who dares to sneak attack on me?"
The Purgatory Corpse King was vigilant from side to side, but after looking for a long time, he didn't notice anything unusual.
This is his exclusive territory. As a legendary undead creature, no one would dare to provoke him.
"Strange, could it be because you accidentally twisted your neck just now?"
The Purgatory Corpse King scratched his head in confusion, but he was already at the peak of the semi-god level. Would a low-level mistake like twisting his neck still happen to him?
The incomprehensible Purgatory Corpse King shook his head and dipped into the magma again.
"Forget it, don't care, just think it's a nightmare. I'd better continue taking a bath."
The Purgatory Corpse King showed an expression of enjoyment, but little did he know... the real nightmare had just begun.