Chapter 1155 : I can't sleep if Emperor Ming is not dead!
The sun shone down, shining on the body of the ancestor of the corpse. This peerless strong man from the Nine Netherlands stood proudly, facing the top strong men in the entire world, talking and laughing calmly, waving his hands to hurt the enemy.
Babis's head fell to the ground, Prince Chic's life and death were unknown, and Miley's great scientist had both arms broken off.
The top experts in the world's expert list are as fragile as children in front of the ancestor of corpses.
I looked solemn and couldn't help but take a step forward, only to find that there were a lot of footsteps around me, and there were actually a dozen top experts like me, ready to move forward to die.
Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind: "Get out of the way!"
I looked back and saw that Commander Di Ming was striding over with a rune sword in his hand.
He Zhonghua couldn't help but said: "Boss Di Ming!"
Everyone knows that in the previous battle, Commander-in-Chief Di Ming and Emperor Shun tried to fight against the ancestors of corpses, but they failed to achieve their goals but were defeated.
Until now, Commander Di Ming has not regained his composure, so much so that he was beaten until he vomited blood and retreated as soon as he came face to face with him.
Zhang Wuren took command without hesitation and relied on the large number of people to surround the Ancestor of Corpses.
Originally, everyone was not very confident about killing the ancestor of the corpse, and they were even prepared to sacrifice everything. But at this moment, Commander Di Ming stood up again.
Compared with before, the image of Commander Di Ming was a little worse. His face was slightly pale, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth that had not been wiped clean.
But he still held his head high and passed the exorcists.
The Ancestor of the Corpse laughed and said: "Let me just say, how can a person who controls the destiny of the country be so bad? But Di Ming, you still make me a little disappointed."
"During the second life-and-death battle, Emperor Shun brought the national destiny of the Yu Dynasty to fight with me, and he was able to seal me for thousands of years. But you don't even have the strength to stand in front of me."
"Middle-earth is very strong. Whether it is the wisdom of the people or the strength of the country, it has surpassed the original Yu Dynasty. But as the person who carries the destiny of the country, you have greatly disappointed me."
Di Ming said expressionlessly: "One thing, I think I should confirm, whether I am strong or weak. It is too early to make a conclusion now."
He turned around and said: "Zhang Wuren, take the people back first and seize the formation for me!"
Zhang Wuren frowned slightly and said, "Commander!"
Di Ming turned around, gave Zhang Wuren a meaningful look, and said, "Listen to me."
Zhang Wuren nodded and shouted: "Take the wounded and retreat first!"
The exorcists were seen retreating one after another, and in an instant, only Di Ming and Zhi Zhizu were left on the entire battlefield.
One of them represents the strongest exorcist in Middle-earth, and the other is a super strong man from the Nine Netherlands.
But no one is optimistic about Di Ming.
The Ancestor of the Corpse looked left and right and said with a smile: "You mean, you want to challenge me to a duel?"
Commander Di Ming raised his saber and said in a deep voice: "Commander of the Central and Eastern Special Cases Division, Di Ming! Please!"
Everyone was in an uproar and lost their voice. No one expected that Commander Di Ming was really preparing to challenge the Ancestor of the Corpse to a duel!
What a joke! Don’t you know how badly he was beaten before? Now, if you are fighting alone, what else is it if you are not seeking death?
The Ancestor of the Corpse was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting!"
His face suddenly became stern, and his tone was sinister: "Since you are seeking death! Then I will help you!"
The next second, black air was seen rising from the ground, spreading across the entire ground in an instant!
This black energy is all corpse energy. Once ordinary people are exposed to it, their bodies will rot and die. But Commander Di Ming just stamped his feet slightly, and countless runes spread out on the ground, suppressing the black energy.
The next second, I heard the Ancestor of the Corpse shout violently: "Draw the sword!"
Almost at the same time, the rune saber of Commander Di Ming suddenly rose up, and the colorful runes reflected the sunlight above his head, like a rainbow rising.
The collision between the iron fist and the rainbow erupted into countless runic light spots, which continued to fly in the air.
Under the sun, Commander Di Ming's body flew backwards for more than ten meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone exclaimed and shouted: "Great Commander!"
This pair of iron fists hit Miley, the great scientist, with both arms broken, and Prince Chic was hit so hard that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Even if Di Ming was stronger than them, how could he withstand it?
Several impatient exorcists stepped forward to chase him, but unexpectedly, Di Ming slowly stood up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, yellow light flashed on his body, and then he straightened his back.
"Stand there and don't move!"
The strongest man in Middle-earth shouted loudly, walked forward again, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come again!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse was not in a hurry to take action, but took a careful look at Commander Di Ming and said, "Interesting, so interesting!"
"You finally got me interested!"
He stretched out his hands, and saw black water gurgling down in his left hand, and black flames rising in his right hand. The water and fire gathered on the ground, and swept towards Commander Di Ming from all sides.
Commander Di Ming took a deep breath and saw the runes on his body flickering, surrounding him. He rushed straight towards the water on the ground without hesitation, letting the black fire light go crazy on him.
of burning.
In an instant, Commander Di Ming turned into a black fireball.
I was so anxious that I couldn't help shouting: "Boss!"
Commander Di Ming is by no means a match for the Ancestor of Corpses. To deal with him, everyone should swarm him! How can we let him face the enemy alone? Isn't that looking for death?
The exorcists started making noises one after another, but Zhang Wuren shouted sternly: "No one is allowed to do anything!"
An exorcist general wearing combat uniform shouted: "Why!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion was heard, and Commander Di Ming, whose body was covered in runes, flew backwards again.
The runes on his body were all broken, and his whole body was charred black, obviously burned by black flames. The black water underground has not yet dried up, but people with a discerning eye can see that there are golden exorcism runes mixed in the river water, which may be
Due to the effect of the runes, these yin waters are rapidly seeping into the ground.
Commander Di Ming quickly got up from the ground, his body shook slightly, and runes appeared all over his body again, but this time the protective runes were much denser than last time.
Commander Di Ming shouted again: "Come again!"
The Ancestor of the Corpse laughed loudly: "Di Ming! Is this the national destiny of China? The more setbacks you get, the more courageous you will be, and you will never give up?"
Commander Di Ming looked calm and his charred face was full of perseverance. He nodded and said: "The spirit of China and Earth is like this! The destiny of the country is also like this!"
I looked at Di Ming's dark face, and suddenly my heart moved, and I vaguely grasped some key point. But when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't figure out what was going on.
Only Zhang Wuren had a smile on his face and said softly: "That's right, this is the real emperor's inscription! This is the emperor's inscription that carries the destiny of the country!"
He Zhonghua sighed: "Indomitable, the more setbacks you get, the more courage you get! This is the characteristic of the people of Middle-earth, and it is also the characteristic of Middle-earth. The great commander Di Ming carries the national destiny of China, and naturally he also carries the unyielding, more courageous the more setbacks.
Spirit."
"As long as he doesn't die, he will become stronger!"
In yesterday's battle, Commander Di Ming should have died, but he didn't.
Today he resisted the powerful attack of the Ancestor of the Corpse. He should have died, but he still survived.
Not only did he not die, he also became stronger and stronger. At first, he would be beaten to the point of vomiting blood by the Ancestor of Corpses, but later on, he gradually got used to such fatal blows.
The more he gets beaten, the stronger he becomes! When he reaches a certain level, not even the Ancestor of Corpses can completely defeat him!
Some people understand this truth, and their faces are full of joy, but some people still don't understand it, and their faces are still full of worry.
But there is no doubt that it was only at this time that Commander Di Ming truly began to understand the national destiny of Middle-earth. He will also rely on his perseverance and courageous spirit to stand in front of the Ancestor of the Corpse!
He wants to cut the ancestor of corpses in half with the rune sword in his hand!
The Ancestor of the Corpse understands this truth better than any of us. He smiled slightly and said: "The Yu Dynasty's national destiny is advancing inexorably, and it will die if it cannot win. Therefore, the twelve purple-robed high priests of the Yu Dynasty suffered heavy casualties, and few survived."
"As the emperor of the Dayu Dynasty, Yao Chonghua even chose to die with me. So I was trapped in the Demon Refining Tower, and he fell into the eighteenth level of hell."
"Every era has its own characteristics. The people of Middle-earth are submissive, but they are as tenacious as weeds, so you, Di Ming, also bear this characteristic."
"If I continue to play with you slowly, I will actually help you adapt to the strength of my attacks. Once you are in perfect harmony with China's national destiny, I am afraid that even I will not be able to hurt you."
"What a pity. If I had known, I wouldn't have traded your life for the Empress. But it's not too late. Although you are strong, you are still far behind me."
"Di Ming, I will send you on your way this time, but don't worry. After you leave, your comrades and companions will follow you."
As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Di Ming. Unlike before, his steps were extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight, and he seemed to be carrying the whole world.
Under his feet, every time he took a step, there would be a deep footprint.
Although the body of the Corpse Ancestor is not tall, as he approaches, everyone seems to see a high mountain rushing towards them, and then falling down.
Until everyone is crushed to pieces!
The exorcist behind him was like this, and the face of Commander Di Ming, who was the first to bear the brunt, changed even more, and then he raised his head and looked at the ancestor of corpses. The rune marks on his body became denser and denser, and in the end, his face was almost disfigured.
Cover it.
Suddenly, a hurried voice came from mid-air: "Let's do it together! Otherwise, he will be crushed to death!"
The voice came out vaguely, but everyone heard it clearly. This is Mr. Chonghua from Yudu!
Zhang Wuren shouted without hesitation: "Let's do it together! Help Commander Di Ming withstand this attack!"
Everyone knows that Di Ming will become stronger every time he withstands an attack from the Corpse Ancestor. This is the blessing of the country's destiny caused by the indomitable spirit of thousands of people in Middle-earth.
But everyone also knows that this power actually has a critical point. If a one-time attack is so powerful that even Di Ming cannot withstand it, his spine may be crushed first before he becomes stronger.
The Ancestor of the Corpse was determined to kill Di Ming to prevent him from taking the fate of the country and competing with him. Therefore, he completely lost the composure he had before.
Because Emperor Ming is immortal, he cannot take over Middle-earth!