That's right! No one knows that the Netherworld Bird of Death is his nemesis, but one person does.
That person is the number one prophet of the Gods, Wuya!
As long as there is something he wants to know in this world, he will definitely find a way to find out.
Mu Qianxi told Ziyou what she knew, and Ziyou said with cold eyes: "It's really him!"
"It seems that the last time you took action, he also hated you!" Mu Qianxi said.
"I'm afraid he has hated me for a long time. I followed Ye but he has always been very dissatisfied with me. He thinks that a more powerful ancient beast is suitable for him..." Ziyou shrugged.
Mu Qianxi knew that Wuya was going to deal with her and Ziyou together this time, and wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
The Nether Bird of Death knew that it was no match for Mu Qianxi, and it couldn't find a chance to deal with Ziyou, so it planned to escape.
How could Mu Qianxi let this guy run away? She used her soul power to tightly imprison him.
In the end, this guy could only fight a trapped beast. With Mu Qianxi's soul power, he didn't need to use extra means. As long as he was strong enough, he could crush it.
Ziyou said: "Finally we have solved this problem. This time the little beauty helped me avenge myself."
"This is just a gadget. The real trouble is their leader, the Netherworld Death Bird King. You should recover from your injuries quickly. I feel like there is a tough battle to be fought." Mu Qianxi frowned slightly.
"good!"
You Ji has been seriously injured. Although the other two monarchs are fine, it is very difficult to deal with the god-level alien plants that are full of fighting spirit.
All the other people in the three major prisons were eliminated by the people from the Blood Prison. Mu Qianxi got rid of the low-level Netherworld Death Birds that appeared.
Now that the three major monarchs have become mere commanders, in the battle of monarchs, those below the monarch level cannot participate at all. They can only recover and heal first to prevent accidents.
The fight between Fu Sheng and the three prison masters became more and more intense. At this time, Mu Qianxi discovered that another team was speeding towards this side.
Mu Qianxi was the first to notice, and he said coldly: "Everyone, be prepared!"
"yes!"
By this time, they had determined that it was enemy troops coming this time, not friendly troops.
Their strength is stronger than the group they eliminated before, and they may have a tough battle to fight next.
"Kill!" Mu Qianxi ordered them to attack before they even got close.
"They are people from Dark Prison!" When the two armies met, Ziyou recognized that this team was from Dark Prison.
"You take good care of your injuries, otherwise I won't bother to care about you if your injuries get worse."
At the beginning of the battle, the two sides were fairly equal in strength. However, the team from Dark Prison suddenly increased their strength and suppressed the team from Blood Prison.
Mu Qianxi's face darkened, something was wrong...
The formation of the team in the Dark Prison changed, and their fighting spirit became extremely strong.
She discovered that this team in the dark prison was commanded by a very powerful person.
While Mu Qianxi was observing the battle situation, a cold killing intent suddenly struck.
The enemy's attack speed was too fast, and even though she had teleported, she could not avoid the attack.
She hadn't seen the enemy yet, but she was letting Crystal Ying waste her strength to protect her. Mu Qianxi frowned.
"Little beauty!" Ziyou's face changed drastically. How could he care about his own injury? It was more important to protect the little beauty.
Jing Jingying helped Mu Qianxi block the blow. Even though Mu Qianxi's soul power perception was very strong, she still felt that the figure was unpredictable. She didn't see anything except black!
Then a gray figure came towards Mu Qianxi, it was a very powerful high-ranking lord.
"Xiao Hong, Wudi, Xiao Momo..."
Mu Qianxi used all her spiritual power to deal with the person in front of her, but it still didn't work...
"Bang!"
Mu Qianxi's body was blown away. Even though she was physically strong and suffered such a powerful attack, she was still seriously injured.
"Pfft!" Mu Qianxi felt the blood boiling and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Seeking death!" Ziyou violently attacked that person, and that person quickly dodged.
Because Ziyou was seriously injured, he was completely unable to do anything to him for a while.
The person who controlled the Dark Prison army was a young man. Under the command of that young man, the elite members of the Blood Prison began to collapse. The situation was very bad.
"Damn it!" Fusheng also noticed that the situation on this side was not good, and sent the weakest You Ji away.
The bloody thorns imprisoned her, unable to fight back, and then he wanted to kill the Hundred Ghost Lord and the Black Prison Lord.
"Worry about your master, but your opponents are us!" Lord Baigui said with a smile.
Originally, they were very passive in this battle, but they did not expect that they had friendly forces, powerful friendly forces.
Once the owner of this strange plant from the God Realm is caught, how arrogant will he still be?
"Whoa!" The black figure reappeared, approaching Mu Qianxi again.
Mu Qianxi felt a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent, holding a bayonet and stabbing it towards her heart.
The other party is an extremely terrifying killer. Even if he can sense it with his soul power, it is not something Mu Qianxi can avoid.
"Boom!" Light blue light burst out.
Faced with this killer pressing Xi'er step by step, Jingying Ying also became angry.
"Bang!" The blue light imprisoned the black-clothed killer.
He was trapped in that space, with those dead eyes staring at Mu Qianxi.
Mu Qianxi could only see one word from his eyes, that was kill! Kill! Kill!
While he was being restrained, Mu Qianxi waved his hand and countless medicine needles flew out.
Before hitting the target, the black-clad killer directly broke through Jing Ying's imprisonment.
He was not afraid at all that he would be controlled by others again and approached Mu Qianxi like a ghost.
"Bang!" This time, he failed again.
Countless bloody thorns blocked him. Even if he took a bayonet and sliced through the bloody thorns like tofu, there were so many bloody thorns!
Mu Qianxi's wrist was grabbed by a chubby little hand, and a childish voice sounded in her ears, "My master, the situation is not good now, run away!"
"Xiao Xue..."
Fusheng was able to split into a clone in Blood Purgatory before, and he can do the same now.
But if he creates a clone, his original strength will be weakened.
In the past, Fusheng was able to deal with the two monarchs alone, but now it seemed a bit difficult.
Ziyou said: "Little beauty, you go first! There is a 90% chance that these three guys are the knives Wu Ya raised. Their purpose is to kill you. It is too dangerous!"
Xuesi led the elites of the Blood Prison and fought bloody battles with those in the Dark Prison, never giving in or admitting defeat.
He said to Mu Qianxi: "Master, please leave quickly."
