Chapter 102: The Shocking Battle Zhongzhou Map Ends Chapter 9
Chapter 102: A shocking battle, the final chapter on the map of Zhongzhou (9)
His eyes suddenly opened wide, and he turned around to look hard, but what he saw was still the familiar face of Yang Zhengyu, but at this moment, Yang Zhengyu looked ferocious, his face was twisted, and his expression was actually the same as that of Lu Zhong, who was killed by him a few years ago.
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Beep beep... beep beep...
The electronic synthesized sound screamed crazily in my head, and a series of cold numbers kept recalling in my ears.
"Ouch!" Seeing Chen Feng being attacked, Megatron let out a wolf roar and came to Chen Feng like lightning. He raised his sharp claws and was about to slap Yang Zhengyu's head.
However, at the moment when the giant claw was about to come into contact with Yang Zhengyu, Wei Tiantian saw Yang Zhengyu's sick eyes and the small red sword in his hand, and the giant claw suddenly stopped in the air.
"The bloody blade of the Blood Emperor? Shouldn't it be within the endless sea of blood? Could it be that you have entered the endless sea of blood?" The Megatron Sirius's eyes suddenly shrank violently, and a loud sound came from the huge wolf's mouth.
gave a exclamation.
"Hehe, are you going to kill me? If you kill me, Chen Feng will die too. Oh no, maybe from now on, there will be no Chen Feng. The only one left is me. I am the only one in Luzhong. 7e Wow haha, the Western Region is
Mine, Zhongzhou is mine, the whole Zhongzhou is mine! Wahaha!"
"No, it's impossible. I have obviously knocked the Blood Blade into the endless sea of blood. How could it appear here? No, it's impossible!"
Megatron looked at the red sword and shook his huge head, a trace of despair creeping into his heart.
The bloody blade, the famous treasure weapon of the Blood Emperor, was passed down from ancient times and has been regarded by countless monks as one of the most dangerous weapons in ancient times.
His evil reputation is not due to the powerful power of the weapon itself, but because this bloody blade can absorb the souls of others through continuous killing, and then store the souls in the body, slowly refining them, and finally become a complete
Another soul of my own.
Although this statement is a bit general, he is like the monk's condensed Nascent Soul, transforming into a new clone, but this soul is more powerful and can be directly covered into other people's bodies through the sword body, and then in a short time
The soul of the other party is completely devoured, and the most terrifying thing is that once the owner chooses a new life form, he can directly extract the soul and find the next host again, without any impact on the host's cultivation level.
In other words, possessing the Blood Blade is equivalent to possessing a large number of clones, and the cultivation of these clones is completely within your control.
It's just that this evil blade was clearly dropped by Megatron into the endless sea of blood tens of thousands of years ago. How did Yang Zhengyu get it? You know, the blood in the endless sea of blood can melt anyone's soul. It's hard to imagine that Yang Zhengyu
How much price was paid to obtain this ancient weapon.
"Hey, there will soon be no more Chen Feng in this world. Just accept your fate!" Yang Zhengyu roared ferociously, his voice sounding like muffled thunder exploding in the air.
Looking at Chen Feng, whose face was red and in great pain, Yang Zhengyu smiled brighter and brighter, and the long-lost joy crazily swept through every corner of Yang Zhengyu's body.
"Boss!" At this time, there were very few monks left in the Shendan Valley in the sky. Most of the monks from the Western Regions flew in the direction of Yang Zhengyu and Chen Feng, surrounding them.
"Don't move!" Megatron glanced at everyone with his cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "If we take action at this time, it will only make Chen Feng die faster!"
Fei Qing and others originally wanted to go up and help, but after hearing Megatron's words, they were stunned on the spot and couldn't make a decision for a moment.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth angrily, feeling extremely upset in his heart. The harsh electronic synthesized sounds were like the call of death. More than twenty seconds had passed in the blink of an eye. When the countdown sound kept ringing in his mind, even in his heart,
The rock-like Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
Because the system did not give itself any prompts, it seemed that the system had no way to deal with the sudden changes.
Grasping the sword body with both hands, Chen Feng wanted to pull the sword out of his body, but he sadly discovered that his strength seemed to have left his body long ago, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not use any strength.
"Resign yourself to your fate. Anyone who is struck by the blood evil blade cannot escape before all their souls disappear! Of course, if you can beg me, maybe I will consider letting you live a little longer!" Yang Zhengyu raised his lips.
He gave a cruel smile and a teasing look flashed in his eyes.
"Why are you in Yang Zhengyu's body? Haven't you been killed by me?" Chen Feng knew that there was no hope of escape, so he calmed down a little. He had already experienced life and death several times, although each time was not like this time.
Normally, he waited slowly, but he still asked what he wanted to know most.
"Thank you very much for this. Do you still remember the marrow-cleansing pill you gave to Yang Zhengyu? If it weren't for that pill, I'm afraid I would never have such a powerful power, and I wouldn't be able to watch you die with my own eyes.
Do you know? How much I paid and how much pain I endured just to let you die!"
Speaking of this, Yang Zhengyu's expression became extremely excited, and his eyes showed fierceness: "But everything is worth it, as long as I can watch you die, and I can watch you die in front of me, everything is worth it, everything is worth it!
"
At the end of his speech, Yang Zhengyu almost roared with excitement. Due to the huge excitement, his whole body began to tremble non-stop, like a madman.
"Haha, there is no joy in life and no fear in death. Lu Zhong, maybe you really won this time and got what you needed, but in front of human nature and in your fragile heart, you lost, and you lost.
It will be a complete defeat!”
A thin stream of sweat broke out on his forehead. Chen Feng was in great pain. An inexplicable energy reverberated in his body, corroding every nerve in his body. However, the smile on his face was completely sincere and peaceful.
"You fart! How could I lose? I imprisoned your soul, which is equivalent to getting everything from you. How could I lose? I will not lose, never will. What is humanity and conscience?
In front of absolute cultivation, it's all fart, it's all fart!"
Yang Zhengyu seemed to be hurt by what Chen Feng said, staring with scarlet eyes and roaring angrily, but Chen Feng looked at him quietly, smiled faintly, stopped talking, closed his eyes gently, and waited for the end of his life.
the last moment.
The gentle wind, mixed with the strong smell of blood in the air, blew Chen Feng's long black hair, and his resolute face was full of calm and calm, as if life and death had long been ignored by him, and could not leave the slightest ripple in his heart.
.
"Look at me, I want you to beg me for mercy. As long as you beg for mercy, I won't kill you!" The more Chen Feng behaved like this, the angrier Yang Zhengyu became. I saw that he was extremely furious at this time, and the veins on him were like green worms.
The face was squirming, and a pair of angry eyes were burning like endless flames of anger.
"..." Chen Feng remained unmoved, still listening to the electronically synthesized sounds coming from his mind.
Beep beep... beep beep... there are still 3 seconds until the system crashes...
Beep beep... beep beep... there are still 2 seconds until the system crashes...
Beep beep... beep beep... there is 1 second left until the system crashes...
There was no emotion in the voice. Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes. It seemed that at this moment, all the sounds disappeared in his ears. In front of him, Yang Zhengyu opened his mouth frantically and roared something. The crowd in the air around him,
He clenched his fists and stared at himself. The only monk from the Shendan Valley in the distance was still struggling desperately for the last glimmer of life.
However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with Chen Feng. All he has to face is the end of life and an indifferent face.
"Why? Why can't you even ask for mercy even if you die? Why, why is this!" Yang Zhengyu yelled madly. He was deeply aware of the power of the Blood Blade, and he could also clearly feel the changes in Chen Feng's body.
.
But at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly rose up in his forehead without any warning. Yang Zhengyu's whole body was shaken violently, and then he fell to the ground with a roar. He hit his forehead hard with both hands, and the cold sweat on his body gushed out like spring water.
out.
"Go back, you fucking go back to me, don't delay my important business, go back to me!" Yang Zhengyu kept rolling on the ground, and the sudden change made all the monks stunned on the spot.
"I finally got a chance, my good brother, I'm sorry!" A plain voice suddenly came from Yang Zhengyu's mouth, and then Yang Zhengyu stood up and grabbed the bloody blade, and then pulled it out with force, and with the bloody
As the blade left, the pain in Chen Feng's body instantly disappeared, and at the same time, the sharp electronic synthesized sound stopped abruptly!
"You..." The sudden change made Chen Feng's mind go blank, but when he saw Yang Zhengyu's familiar eyes and calm smile, he seemed to suddenly understand everything.
"You, are you Zhengyu?" Chen Feng looked at Yang Zhengyu almost in disbelief and said with a trembling voice.
"It's me!" Yang Zhengyu looked at Chen Feng quietly, nodded, then looked at the Blood Evil Blade in his hand, and said, "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble!"
"Gang, what happened just now?" Chen Feng was completely out of ideas on this matter, so he could only ask with confusion on his face.
"I'm sorry, brother, I don't have much time, so I can't explain many things to you, but that's not important anymore. What's important is that I'm very happy to see you!" Yang Zhengyu's voice was calm, but the sincerity in his eyes was full of
undoubtedly.
"Zhengyu, what do you mean there is not much time? What can I do to expel Lu Zhong from your body?" Chen Feng ignored the bleeding wound, strode forward, and grabbed Yang Zhengyu's shoulder.
"Haha, there is no other way. I can only solve this problem by myself!"
"Can you solve it?" Chen Feng was slightly startled, not understanding what Yang Zhengyu meant.
But before he could react, Yang Zhengyu had already wielded the bloody blade in his hand and slashed his throat with the knife. Then a crisp sound came, blood surged, red clouds flew, and bright red blood spurted out like a spring.
When it came out, a little bit of scarlet gradually appeared, and Chen Feng's face gradually turned red.
