"The Netherworld King... is really defeated!" Feng Long stared at the almost motionless huge body of the Netherworld King in the huge pit in the distance, and muttered to himself with a dry mouth.
Zhou Li and the other four people who were following Feng Long stared straight at the ruins in the distance that had turned into ruins. They couldn't help but swallow several times, and their hearts were extremely horrified.
Although the Netherworld King's true body advent ceremony was destroyed by Zhuo Wen, causing him to break out of the egg early and his strength was greatly damaged, he still has the strength of a half-step second-round Emperor Ji Realm. Such an existence is no match for the five of them even if they join forces, but
Zhuo Wen, however, completely defeated the Nether King and crippled him by one person!
"Brother Feng! It seems that in this battle for the Yuanqi Tower, we in Kowloon City have no chance. No one thought that a low-level city could have such a monster and pervert like Zhuo Wen. We didn't lose unfairly!" Zhou Li
He sighed secretly.
Hearing this, Feng Long also had a look of despair on his face. He knew that with his current strength, it would be impossible to compete with Zhuo Wen for the heart of Netherworld King. In the past, he would have ended up being killed instantly!
"Huh? That Netherworld King is a little weird. Oh no, he actually self-destructed!"
At this moment, Feng Long suddenly saw that in the huge pit in the distance, the body of the Netherworld King was continuously expanding. After it expanded to the extreme, it burst open, and countless rains of blood scattered in the space.
!
Feng Long and others were far enough away that they were not affected by the Netherworld King's self-destruction, but Zhuo Wen, who was the closest in the distance, was thrown upside down by the force of the explosion.
At the same time, after the explosion, Feng Long squinted his eyes and suddenly noticed a huge, dark heart several feet tall at the bottom of the crater. The strange thing was that this heart was still beating continuously at this time, appearing to be full of vitality.
!
"The heart of Netherworld King?"
Seeing the huge heart at the bottom of the deep pit in the distance, Feng Long's heart tightened, and he stared closely at the still beating heart, with a strong look of greed and hope on his face.
This is the heart of the Netherworld King! It is also the key to controlling the entire sandstone island. As long as you get this heart and successfully bring it to the altar at the top of the Netherworld Castle, you can control the sandstone island to soar into the vitality tower.
It's on the second floor. This is the most important thing related to whether Kowloon City can advance to the next level!
Zhou Li and others standing next to Feng Long followed Feng Long's line of sight and saw the huge heart, with expressions of emotion on their faces.
"Brother Feng, let's not think about it! The King of Netherworld was killed by Zhuo Wen, and this heart should belong to Zhuo Wen. And with Zhuo Wen's terrifying strength, even if the five of us join forces to snatch it, the chance of being able to snatch it is no more than 10%
."
Although Zhou Li is quite eager for the heart of Netherworld King, her reason tells her that it is basically impossible to get the heart from Zhuo Wen!
Unexpectedly, Feng Long shook his head, staring closely at Zhuo Wen who was standing in the rain of blood in the distance, and said: "If it were normal, we would really have no chance to grab the heart of the Netherworld King from Zhuo Wen's hands! But haven't you?
Have you noticed that Zhuowen is in a very wrong state at this time?"
"It stands to reason that after the Netherworld King self-destructed, with Zhuo Wen's eyesight he should have been able to quickly find the heart below! But Zhuo Wen didn't notice it, and instead his mood became less stable! I'm afraid that the Netherworld King also stayed there before he blew himself up.
A hand."
When Feng Long said this, his eyes flashed with brilliance. Although he didn't know what the Netherworld King did to Zhuo Wen to cause Zhuo Wen to be in a trance at this time, he knew that now his chance had come to seize the heart of the Netherworld King.
Chance!
"Could it be that Zhuo Wen did it deliberately to show us?" Zhou Li questioned.
"With Zhuo Wen's strength, there is no need to act against us. After all, as long as he is willing, he can kill the five of us, and he still needs to care about us!"
Feng Long became more and more certain, and stared at Netherworld King's heart with more and more eager eyes. He knew that as long as they got this heart, they in Kowloon City would not have to be eliminated and would be qualified to enter the second floor of the Yuanqi Tower!
boom!
At this moment, a powerful and strange aura suddenly surged out from Zhuo Wen's body in the distance. Immediately, Feng Long and others were horrified to find that a bloody streak appeared directly within a few dozen feet around Zhuo Wen.
Barrier, a familiar power of heaven and earth instantly filled that area.
"Is this... the aura of the catastrophe of heaven and earth? Then Zhuo Wen has begun to overcome the catastrophe of heaven and earth? Is this guy not a warrior of the Emperor's Realm, but a half-step Emperor's Realm warrior?"
Feng Long had just experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth not long ago, so he naturally remembered the aura of catastrophe of heaven and earth. When Zhuo Wen started to overcome the tribulation, he knew at a glance that this was the unique aura of catastrophe of heaven and earth.
However, what really surprised Feng Long was not that Zhuo Wen had overcome the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but that Zhuo Wen was still a half-step Emperor Ji warrior. He clearly remembered that Zhuo Wen had used the power of heaven and earth when he was on the first floor of Netherworld Castle. Could it be that
Can a half-step Emperor Ji realm warrior master the power of heaven and earth?
"What kind of freak is this guy? He is obviously only a half-step Huangji Realm warrior, but he can master the power of heaven and earth that only a Huangji Realm warrior can master, and he can defeat a half-step Huangji Realm warrior with only half a step.
If the Netherworld King who is in the second-round emperor realm succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, wouldn’t his strength be comparable to that of a warrior in the second-wheel emperor realm?”
Thinking of this, Feng Long's emotions were extremely complicated, and at the same time he began to hesitate in his heart whether to snatch the heart of the Netherworld King from Zhuo Wen's hand!
"Brother Feng! This Zhuo Wen is too evil. I'm afraid it's not worth offending such an evil genius for the sake of the Netherworld King's heart. Why don't we withdraw!"
Zhou Li's heart was extremely clear at this time. The monster with Zhuo Wen's talent in front of her was definitely the only one she had ever seen in her life. As long as such a person did not fall halfway, he would definitely become the most powerful person in the Qingxuan Dynasty in the future, and Zhuo Wen's talent was not weak.
For some geniuses on the Qinghuang List.
If Zhuo Wen is given a few years, he may be able to enter the Qinghuang Ranking. By then, the entire Qingxuan Dynasty will be full of extremely dazzling evil geniuses, and if he offends such a genius, sometimes,
Often the gain outweighs the loss.
Feng Long stared closely at the slender figure in the catastrophe in the distance, and from the corner of his eyes he frequently paid attention to the huge heart in the deep pit in the distance.
He, Feng Longnai, was the captain of Kowloon City's team and the most dazzling genius in Kowloon City. He really didn't want to disappoint Kowloon City and his father, who was full of hope.
Now he finally reached the third floor of Netherworld Castle, and the key to the entire Sandstone Island quietly appeared in front of him. He was really unwilling to miss it like this!
"Zhou Li! You don't have to say anything. I must get the heart of the Netherworld King. I, Feng Long, don't want to stop at the first floor of the Yuanqi Tower! As for Zhuo Wen, although his talent is extremely evil, he was just born in a low-level city.
, he has no background at all, we in Kowloon City are not afraid of this guy at all!"
"And after winning the heart of Netherworld King this time, we will immediately control the sandstone island to soar through the air. At that time, Zhuo Wen will definitely be teleported directly out of the Yuanqi Tower. Even if he holds a grudge this time, there is nothing he can do! As for outside the Yuanqi Tower
, with the power of our Kowloon City, Zhuo Wen dare not act rashly, so..."
Having said this, Feng Long's eyes were full of fire, he kicked his feet violently, and his whole body flew towards the deep pit in the distance.
"...So, we don't need to be afraid of Zhuo Wen's revenge at all. After all, in this world, the power of an individual is too small. If Zhuo Wen is smart, he will definitely not offend our Kowloon City too much!"
Seeing that Feng Long refused to listen and insisted on snatching the heart of Netherworld King, Zhou Li was a little helpless, but she did not object. Zhuo Wen's strength and talent made her quite afraid, but after all, the former only came from a low-level city.
.
Maybe in the Yuanqi Tower, they are not the opponent of Zhuo Wen, but once outside the Yuanqi Tower, Zhuo Wen, who is powerful enough to suppress them in Kowloon City, does not dare to retaliate at all, so as long as he successfully grabs the heart of Netherworld King, Zhuo Wen will also
Nothing to be afraid of!
…
In the endless blood-colored land, there was endless blood rain. A slender figure looked up at the sky with blurred eyes. In the bloody field of vision, Zhuo Wen saw countless vicious faces, endless shouts and roars, and endless curses.
That was the face of all the people he killed.
"You... also think I'm wrong?" With blurred eyes, Zhuo Wen suddenly looked at these familiar and unfamiliar faces and murmured at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes! You are wrong. The moment your hands are stained with blood, you have already embarked on the wrong path!"
"Only death can wash away the sins on your body now, so you'd better die! This way you can atone for your past actions!"
"..."
Blood rain accompanied by bloody faces kept dangling in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes, and Zhuo Wen became even more confused!
"You who died in my hands, do you really have the right to say that I was wrong?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen covered his head with his hands and roared in a low voice. This roar seemed to have been suppressed for a long time...
boom!
Zhuo Wen covered his head with both hands and slammed it to the ground. A stream of miserable blood flowed from the tips of his hair. The severe pain suddenly made Zhuo Wen's mind clearer at this moment!
"Wrong? Maybe it's not me who is wrong at all, but the world! In this world where the strong is respected and the weak eat the strong, if you don't resist or struggle, then your final end will only be slowly eroded by others! In
In this world, you can either keep getting stronger and become a strong person and conquer everything; or you can keep degenerating and become a weak person at the bottom and slowly be annihilated!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen suddenly raised his head, stepped forward, and a strong momentum surged out of his body. At this time, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky.
"One general's achievements lead to thousands of bones being withered. The path to becoming a strong man has always been made of countless corpses. And I, Zhuo Wen, am gradually walking towards this path. What's wrong with that?"