Chapter 180 Carry the coffin forward to show respect
A menacing figure with stars holding the moon kicked open the military headquarters door and strangled Jing Qingsu's neck.
Everyone was stunned, even Qing Xuanyun frowned.
Bai Zhuoyue is getting older and smaller, but Qing Gu has nothing to do. He has the cursed seal of the Qing Gu cannon, and even the Ninth Princess has lost money. These details can only be skipped.
"Zhuoyue, if there's anything worth getting angry about, let go of Jing Qingsu first. It's not appropriate for others to see you."
Qing Xuanyun shook his head and said quickly.
Jing Qingsu squeezed his palms together, his pupils flashing with cold light!
At this moment, all the muscles of the Purple Gold Guards tensed up, waiting for the commander's order.
As long as there is a chance, everyone wants to kill Bai Zhuoyue on the spot.
However, the next moment, a chill spread across the entire place, and Qing Xuanyun looked at Jing Qingsu coldly.
That's a warning.
"call!"
Jing Qingsu let out a long breath, knowing that he could vomit up dead waste in one mouthful of phlegm, but he still had to swallow it.
"Young Master Bai, if you have offended me, please apologize first, and please speak politely!"
Jing Qingsu gritted his teeth and said pleasantly.
At this moment, he, the dignified commander of the Purple Gold Guard, was still being pinched by the neck.
Although he stood and let Bai Zhuoyue kill him, the latter could not kill him, but this humiliation was unprecedented.
"The king of society...Zhao Chu! I want an explanation for why he didn't die."
Bai Zhuoyue gritted her teeth.
No wonder I have had nightmares every night these past few days. It turns out that not one of those nightmares has been eliminated. Jing Qingsu has been lying to herself.
"Young Master, I don't understand what you are talking about. The King of Society has been killed on the spot, as evidenced by the footage of the camera bug... As for the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu, to tell you the truth, I just saw it."
Although Jing Qingsu looked calm, his heart still beat slightly.
This idiot, not as incompetent as he thought, was actually able to discover clues.
"I've looked at it carefully, you're lying... Those few scenes show you, the Purple Gold Guard, killing the man in black, which doesn't prove that you are the King of Society at all... I'm telling you, the King of Society is Zhao Chu, you're lying!
"
Bai Zhuoyue's canthus was about to burst and her blood vessels were swollen.
"Sorry, I don't understand what the young master is saying!"
Jing Qingsu looked like a bachelor.
"Okay, Zhuo Yue, the Qinggu Kingdom is in danger. It's time for you to show off your skills. Regardless of whether Zhao Chu is the King of Society or not, he is trapped in Zhanjian City and is already a corpse at this moment. No matter how deep your hatred is, no matter how deep your hatred is,
It’s important.”
Qing Xuanyun stepped forward to make peace.
Bai Zhuoyue glared at Jing Qingsu fiercely, and then slowly let go of the hand on the former's neck.
At this time, there was a lot of chatter outside the door, and a group of young girls timidly walked in. Seeing so many big shots, they were so frightened that they almost suffocated.
"Young Master Bai, the military headquarters is a serious place. I understand that you bring 20 Zijin Guards to protect the safety. But why do you bring so many female relatives? Isn't it inappropriate?"
Seeing this, the military commander's face was filled with frost.
Since the founding of the Qinggu Kingdom, only a few princesses who are in charge of killing have been here in the military department. This is the most strict place in the Qinggu Kingdom.
"shut up!"
Qing Xuanyun glared at the elder fiercely and quietly slapped his hands.
Bai Zhuoyue was a piece of gold, wanted by all the countries, and even the Emperor of the Imperial Court promised to recognize her as his godson and enjoy the treatment of a prince.
Why bother irritating him with these little things? In the imperial court, Bai Zhuoyue had done hundreds of more extreme things than this. He even dared to flirt with the emperor's concubine.
This guy's courage has grown bigger than the sky.
"snort!"
Bai Zhuoyue glared at the elder, looking arrogant and domineering.
"Is Zhao Chu really certain to die?"
Bai Zhuoyue's only threat is Zhao Chu... He knows the powerful cannon very well. If Zhao Chu comes within three miles of him, the curse seal can be canceled directly.
When the time comes, you will be nothing but trash and will be beaten into powder.
There are too many people who hate him.
The scene switched to ten rushing Zijin Guards, and Qing Xuanyun patted Bai Zhuoyue on the shoulder.
"These Purple Gold Guards went to Zhanjian City with coffins. Think about it, with three foundation-building elders from Wulong Sect and four foundation-building elders from Zhanjian City, how could Zhao Chu have a way to survive!"
Shaking his head, Qing Xuanyun sighed.
I don’t know whether I lamented the timely death of Zhao Chu, or I couldn’t bear the death of a peerless genius.
"Well, that's very good. I'll arrange the Qinggu Cannon Regiment... This catastrophe, the evil demon has come very cleverly, it's a good opportunity for me to show off my skills."
Bai Zhuoyue took another look at Zhanjian City, which was shrouded in demonic clouds, and then left the military headquarters with Yingying Yanyan.
Looking at his back, everyone shook their heads helplessly.
…
Inside Zhanjian City!
Zhao Chu slashed the sky and fell with a crash.
In the eyes of everyone, the great elder looked stunned, but he did not dodge, and his neck was cut off by a halberd.
Blood is flying!
Weird and colorful!
The head flew into the air, but the elder still looked stupid. He saw three feet of blood coming out of his neck, and his pupils were bigger than a copper bell.
Zhao Chu's body fell and the earth collapsed.
At the same time, he passed by the great elder's head.
"Have you ever heard of the Yuan Weapon? The key to the Nascent Soul. If you die under the weight of heaven and earth, you can rest in peace."
Before dying, the great elder's head was completely gray and gray.
"The Yuan... weapon... cannot... be... possible!"
Before he died, he finally knew what frightened him, and even his spiritual power was directly stagnant.
The key to the Nascent Soul.
That is the key to reaching the top of the Northern Realm.
puff!
With a flick of the Blood Dragon Halberd, Zhao Chu spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Every time he used the aura of the 'monument', he would suffer serious injuries. He didn't expect that the great elder was so strong. If he could block this attack... the one who died might be himself.
…
The second battlefield!
Wang Junchen's blood surged violently, mouthful after mouthful of blood, spurting out like saliva.
He was already hysterical about the manipulation of a thousand realms.
asphyxia.
Wang Junchen gritted his teeth and was trying his best.
At the same time, Liu Yueyue's control of the flying swords in the sky was also precarious.
The feet of the second elder were imprisoned by ice and snow, one layer was blasted open, and the second layer spread like maggots on the tarsal bones in an instant.
He watched helplessly as he was penetrated by countless flying swords... Although the injury was not fatal, under the impact of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, his base completely collapsed, his knees weakened, and he knelt directly in the ice and snow.
The second elder, with disheveled hair and a dignified figure in the middle stage of foundation building, was covered in blood and steaming like a sieve in the heavy snowstorm.
…
The third battlefield!
The third elder's chest exploded, a giant knife was stuck in his chest, his back was split open by the giant halberd, and the bone marrow in his spine was flowing... There was a silver spear stuck in his neck.
This shot is a fatal shot.
His pupils were wide-eyed, and before he died, his face was still full of disbelief.
…
At this moment, the whole place was completely silent.
The ground was so quiet that one could hear needles dropping, and countless spectators covered their mouths. From beginning to end, they felt like they were still in a dream.
The strong foundation builders were actually slaughtered.
Huang Lingling shed tears.
The young people of the Forty Thousand Demons generation were all excited and their eyes filled with tears. Although they could not kill Zhu Ji, Zhao Chu was the leader of the Forty Thousand Demons, and they were a generation worth being proud of.
At the top of the battle platform, the city lord who was presiding over the Four Elephant Formation felt dizzy and almost fell straight from the sky.
How is that possible!
Sending two people in the middle stage of foundation building and one in the early stage of foundation building is the Ferocious Demon Clan’s foolproof plan.
Dead!
Three people, all dead.
To be killed on the spot by a group of teenagers who had practiced for less than half a year was simply outrageous.
…
Whoosh!
Ning Tianjiang raised his silver spear, and the third elder's head shot up into the sky. A line of blood was picked up five feet high, and his own face was splashed with blood.
Reluctantly, his head fell, and Ning Tianjiang pointed the tip of his spear at an angle... The head fell on the silver spear and was penetrated directly.
With dry and messy hair flying in the wind, Ning Tianjiang stepped in the middle of the messy earth, his spear-pointed head like a cruel banner of victory.
He walked up to the second elder who was covered in blood. The latter was not dead yet, his pupils were full of fear.
"Foundation building, is it really invincible? Ridiculous!"
He kicked up a magical sword, and his head shot up into the sky.
Ning Tianjiang flicked his silver spear, and his head was like a candied haws of sugar-coated haws, pierced through the silver spear again.
"What are you going to do?"
Ning Tianjiang passed by Zhao Chu and walked towards the head of the great elder. Zhao Chu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked coldly.
"Once in a lifetime, be in the limelight!"
Ning Tianjiang laughed evilly, and connected the third candied haws in a series.
"This guy is so cruel!"
Ning Tianjiang has this kind of character. He will never take revenge overnight.
Zhao Chu smiled bitterly.
"war!"
Holding the silver gun high, three candied haws fluttering in the wind, venting everyone's anger.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The sound waves were rolling, and everyone in the audience screamed at the top of their lungs. The sound waves soared into the sky, and even opened a gap in the black clouds in the sky.
Boom!
Then, Ning Tianjiang fiercely inserted the silver spear at the gate of the battle platform. The strong wind blew and three skeletons were shocked.
"You four... get down and die!"
Then, He Jianggui swung his sword and pointed it at the sky, his face expressionless.
Everyone stared angrily at the sky... On the top of the battle platform, there were four more foundations.
However, they are all pseudo-bases who have just broken through. Compared with the third elder, they are also vulnerable.
…
"Alas, there are talented people from generation to generation, and the generation of 40,000 demons is really unparalleled."
The elders of the eight major sects were still frantically attacking the prison, but they watched the three elders die in battle.
To be honest, these three elders are really strong, especially the great elder, who is already close to the strength of the late stage of foundation building. Among them, they have to work together and fight hard to be able to kill them.
…
The four people in Zhanjian City were already panicking and staring at each other. The four-elephant demon formation had sealed everything in Zhanjian City, and they themselves could not escape.
"You're not going to come down, are you? Then I'll blow you... down!"
At this time, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves.
The overwhelming detonating symbols instantly covered the entire sky.
Right!
At this time, people began to recall.
Back in the Wuhui battlefield, the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu was the demon who blew up Black Fox City alive.
His talismans are the best in the Qinggu Kingdom.
…
outside world!
The ten Purple and Gold Guards were so thunderous that the soles of their shoes were worn out.
"Captain, Zhanjian City is just ahead."
Suddenly, a person reported.
"Carry the coffin forward to show respect!"
The captain's Qiankun Ring flashed, and a dark coffin was carried on his shoulders.
For a moment, the light flashed.
Ten Zijin Guards carried the coffin one after another, creating a sad atmosphere that silenced the world.
"It's a pity that time is so tight, we came... too late."
Finally, the ten people arrived outside Zhanjian City.
This dense iron city was shrouded in demonic clouds. The captain gritted his teeth and cast countless spells, but it was impossible to open it.
"Tell the commander, we need half an hour to destroy the four-elephant demon formation."
In the imperial court, everyone looked at the cold four-elephant demon formation through the Zijin Guard's camera bug, their faces filled with frost.
"The situation is over, let it be!"
The third prince swung his sleeves and turned around, not wanting to look at it anymore.
He is desperate.
This is simply not a catastrophe that human power can save.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud sound suddenly sounded inside the demon cloud. The sound waves soared into the sky and could tear the sky apart.
Then, huge waves rolled.
The four-elephant demon formation... exploded with a bang.