Chapter 752 Want Dark Fire? I'll Give It To You Right Now
In this way, it wasn't until Sha Ren was tortured until he almost died that they were finally willing to let Sha Ren go.
"Why are you the only one, Mu Wan'er?"
Qiao Yu glanced at the cell and found that the women she had rescued from Yan Dehou were also there, except for Mu Wan'er.
"I...I don't know..."
Sha Ren's eyes were full of confusion. He didn't know these three words. He had repeated them at least a hundred times today.
Then Sha Ren said suddenly as if he remembered something.
"That's right! When I was almost unconscious after being beaten, I seemed to hear them saying that they wanted to give Mu Yuan'er to King Niu Li!"
"King Niu Li?!" Qiao Yu frowned.
"Yes! King Niu Li is in Leize Star. His status in Leize Star is equivalent to that of Yin Yiran in Lei Ji Star! He is a local overlord!"
Qiao Yu's face instantly darkened and she murmured in a low voice.
"So, Mu Wan'er is no longer in Lei Jixing? It's easy to divert trouble to the east, it's such a good plan!"
An astonishing evil spirit surged out of Qiao Yu's body. It had been a long, long time since anyone had dared to plot against him like this.
The movement here also alerted the jailers guarding the dungeon.
"Who is it? How dare you break into the dungeon of Yulong City without permission? I think you are going to die!"
The jailers rushed towards Qiao Yu with weapons in hand, and a few jailers raised their hands to launch magical attacks such as water, fire, wind, and thunder, directly towards Qiao Yu.
"Zombie King Kun!"
Facing these people, Qiao Yu waved his Huangquan staff, and a huge Kun King emerged from the ground. He then opened his huge mouth and suffocated all the jailers.
The jailers didn't even have time to scream, before they died directly under the huge mouth of the zombie king Kun.
Qiao Yu's murderous intention has been completely aroused at this moment.
The movement in the dungeon also alarmed Yin Yiran and Luo Li, and the appearance of the zombie King Kun shocked everyone in the Falling Dragon City.
"No! It's over there in the dungeon!" Luo Li's expression changed and he rushed towards the dungeon in an instant.
Yin Yiran's face also darkened. He was puzzled. The boy obviously stayed in the guest room he arranged. The room was surrounded by his own eyeliners. How did he get into the dungeon in such a short time?
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He slapped the table and stood up, following Luo Li towards the dungeon.
When Yin Yiran rushed to the dungeon, all the jailers and guards in the dungeon had already been slaughtered. Yin Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of cold light.
"Little friend Qiao Yu, I made a deal with you with good intentions, but you killed my subordinates. Such a villainous behavior cannot be justified, right?"
"Tell me about your mother!"
Qiao Yu suddenly appeared behind Yin Yiran, startling Yin Yiran, and slashed down with the Zhulong Yanyue Sword.
Yin Yiran was so frightened that he immediately dodged. He felt the strong aura of death from this sword. This sword forced him to be extremely embarrassed. At this time, Yin Yiran's strength was finally revealed. He was a third-level pseudo-god.
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"You are so brave!"
Luo Li let out a loud shout and then rushed towards Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu and Luo Li exchanged blows, and both parties couldn't help but take three steps back.
Luo Li's eyes were full of horror. You must know that his realm is the first level of pseudo-god, but the kid in front of him is only the eighth level of semi-god, and he has not even condensed his consciousness!
And the other party can actually fight evenly with me?
Yin Yiran on the side was not in a hurry to continue taking action, but spoke.
"Little friend Qiao Yu, are you sure you want to tangle with me here? If you persist, you may not be able to save that little girl."
Yin Yiran sneered, feeling that he had caught Qiao Yu's weakness.
"I would like to advise you, you'd better hand over the fire of the underworld obediently. If so, I promise to let you go immediately!"
Qiao Yu raised her blue-gold eyes and stared at Yin Yiran. For some reason, Yin Yiran suddenly felt palpitated.
However, this feeling of heart palpitations was quickly forgotten by him. He was just an eighth-level demi-god boy, so what could he do no matter how superior his combat power was?
Can he still fight against the entire Falling Dragon City on his own?
You must know that in addition to him and Luo Li, there is a second-level pseudo-god level and a first-level pseudo-god level person in the Falling Dragon City.
There are four pseudo-gods in total. How can he turn the world upside down with an eighth-level demi-god?
"Why do you think it will take me a lot of time to deal with you?"
Under Yin Yiran's surprised gaze, Qiao Yu grinned, and then directly opened his own space of the dead.
Undead Dark Phoenix!
Nine-tailed black flame fox!
As soon as the two pseudo-god-level undead creatures were born, they were filled with ferocious flames, making Yin Yiran's face become a little solemn.
Immediately afterwards, eight other semi-god-level undead creatures, headed by the Bone Dragon King of the Underworld, also appeared.
For a moment, it was as if the world of the dead was connected to the real world, and the terrifying aura of the undead spread over Lei Qixing, making everyone tremble with fear.
But this is not over yet.
"Xiao Lian, don't sleep, come out and work!" Qiao Yu waved the Underworld Staff, and the Purgatory Corpse King who had just been placed in the guest room rose into the sky.
At this moment, Yin Yiran's face changed for the first time!
Who is this young man in front of me? Carrying three grotesque pseudo-god-level monsters and eight demigod-level monsters with him. Is this something a human being can do?
Yin Yiran couldn't help but swallow, especially the black phoenix, which made him feel a terrible feeling, and then he quickly explained.
"Little friend Qiao Yu! I think this must be a misunderstanding! How about we sit down and talk about it? Violence will only intensify the conflict!"
"I did have a bad habit of explaining to others before, but now I have figured it out, explain it to your mother!"
Qiao Yu grabbed the Zhulong Yanyue Sword and slashed at Yin Yiran with one sharp stroke.
Then he waved the underworld staff, and the black phoenix and the nine-tailed black flame fox followed closely and started to take action.
"Little friend Qiao Yu, don't bully others too much!"
Yin Yiran was still making his final struggle, but Qiao Yu only responded with an extremely violent and sharp knife.
Yin Yiran couldn't dodge, and a big hole was cut in the scholar's robe on his body.
"We belong to the Fallen Dragon City, fight!" Yin Yiran shouted loudly.
He was filled with regret at this moment. If he had known that Qiao Yu had hidden a group of such terrifying combat power, he should have tied up the Evil Blade and the others and sent them to King Niu Li.
In this way, after both Qiao Yu and King Niu Li were defeated, he would come out to reap the benefits.
But it was useless to say anything at this time, he could only be forced to fight.
"Ten Thousand Stars Ghost Thunder!"
Yin Yiran clapped his hands, and a terrifying force of thunder brewed between his palms, and then suddenly struck Qiao Yu.
"Netherworld Rakshasa body, open!"
The dark ghostly armor covered Qiao Yu's whole body. Qiao Yu directly carried the thunder in the sky and rushed towards Yin Yiran. Yin Yiran was almost frightened and went crazy.
Is this guy really a human? The eighth-level demigod can withstand the attack of his third-level pseudo-god?
"My lord, what are you hiding from? Don't you want the Hellfire? I'll give it to you right now!"
A ray of light flashed through the blue-gold eyes, and then a large ball of dark black fire rushed out from Qiao Yu's eyes.