Dragon-Marked War God
Chapter 2327: The Blade of the Soul
A moment of fear, suppressed in everyone's heart, and in the face of the crazy growth of flowers on the other side, Liu Quanchao and Zhang Lei were also almost difficult to suppress, they could only maintain a balance. Everyone behind them had been enthralled by the flowers on the other side of the street, and they could not get away from it.
“Gaga, I didn't know there were humans here. It seems that your memory is not enough. ”
A lean kiwi monkey with an old waist slowly came out of the past flowers, covered in long black hair, deep eyes and protruding mouth, is indeed a kiwi. But the macaques were filled with ice and killing, and the red eyes were filled with killing machines.
“Who are you? ”
Liu Quanchao looked at the black haired old kiwi and asked in silence.
“Who am I? Oh, I'm afraid I'll have to forget myself. If you enter this mountain, stay here. It won't be long before I can break the fence. ”
The old kiwi laughed and said, laughing and moaning, but there was a cold, bitter voice, ambitious, shady, full of killing intentions.
“Isn't this Mount Ling without any demon beasts? Did you expel them all? ”
Zhang Lei glanced slightly.
“Kind of, by chance, you came here to kill you, just as my kung fu is complete, heh, that is, the lamp core of the Dayu Soul lamp is finished, I can also see the sun again. After all, my old bone has not been corroded by the ages. ”
The old kiwi stretched out his lazy waist and said lightly.
“Dayu soul lamp? Do you have a soul lamp? ”
Zhang Lei glanced excitedly at the old kiwi and sank his voice.
“Yes, if it weren't for the Soul Lamp, I'd probably have been in the dust. And you, you're going to be the last light cores, gagging. ”
“Are you… are you the Rift Monkey who sat through the Phantom Emperor? ”
Liu Quan took a step backwards, causing a terrible wave in his heart. He had heard that the master of this mysterious realm was the Emperor of Tonghuo. When the Emperor of Tonghuo sat down, there was a kiwi monkey. This kiwi monkey sat in the soul lamp for many years and practiced, it was the favorite kiwi monkey of Tonghuo. Powerful, the famous Rift Monkey.
“Oh, I can't believe millions of years have gone by and people still remember me. It's not easy. ”
The old kiwi smiled and shook her head gently.
“Six ears, I am the old kiwi who sat through the Phantom Emperor. In those days, the Dayu soul lamp saved my life and made me live forever. No one is a ghost. And the Dayu soul lamp was destroyed when it passed through the Phantom Emperor's meteor. Only by resurrecting the soul lamp core can I be reborn. This lamp core was cast by the souls of 99 million people. For millions of years, all these souls have been gathered together, and the light core has been recast, and I, the Emperor, will not let you die in vain, even though you have fallen. ”
The old kiwi seemed to be trapped in memories, muttering,
“The Rift Goddess Monkey, really is the Rift Goddess Monkey that sat through the Phantom Emperor, we have no chance of survival. ”
Liu Quan-chao whispered to himself, this old kiwi gave him a deep feeling of lack of bottom. Even if he joined forces with Zhang Lei, he was not an opponent of this guy. And there are flowers to live on, and they have no life left.
“So many lives in exchange for an old kiwi, you're really cruel. ”
Zhang Lei bit his teeth and the Dayu soul lamp was about to be recast, while he was about to be disrupted by this old kiwi.
“Life is like grass mustard, life and death are like ants, my ears are cracked. Can you, you bastards, compare? You guys are kind of blessed to be the last ones to cast cores, huh? ”
Old kiwi said silently that Zhang Lei and others were not treated as human beings at all. He only wanted to be reborn.
“Even so, you're just a body of souls. Even if you were born William Gesse, how about now? ”
Zhang Leighan said that he would never have caught the battle without restraint.
'Cause I have a big soul lamp. ”
The old kiwi smiled slightly, while Zhang Lei was completely ruined. Even if the soul lamp was damaged, it was at least like the celestial artifact, and that was the natural artifact of the Phantom Emperor, it was definitely not easy.
Between the palms of the old macaques, an ancient lamp of bronze, appeared in his hands, horrible pressure, covering the day, everyone felt a breath stagnation, the face became incredibly serious, this soul pressure seemed to be able to give in from the depths of their hearts.
“What a terrible lamp! It's just the afterglow of the lamp, so we can't help it. ”
Zhang Lei whispered that he now knew what he was thinking. He was completely obsessed with dreaming. The Dayu soul lamp was tough, but not what he could get. This old macaque was definitely a super mastermind, killing tens of millions of people, drawing the power of the soul, quenching and casting the core of the lamp, only to revive himself and let the Dayu soul lamp soul for itself. This is the outrage of the heavenly people.
“Now that you have no retreat, be judged, you are the most glorious, for the cores of the lamp of the great soul are born of you. ”
The old macaques smiled, the heat in his eyes, difficult to hide, for millions of years, he was born with the lamp of the soul of the great macaques, to prolong his asthma, in order to get back on his feet and become a generation of macaques, he killed tens of millions of people, after all, cast into a core, how can he not be excited at this moment?
At this moment, even in the magma, it became violently rolled up, the magma pillars erupted hundreds of meters high, sprayed down, the temperature also skyrocketed, everyone's face changed dramatically, constantly retreating, face the big soul lamp in the hands of the old macaques, their souls, as if they had been suppressed, yet to strike, the horror of the big soul lamp, has been obviously revealed.
“I don't want to die, you old thing. I won't let you go. Ah--”
“I hate you, you old, undead old kiwi, you must not die well. ”
Despite everyone's hatred of the old kiwi monkey, Dayu soul lamp suppressed almost all of them soul, even the power of resistance was difficult to rise, eventually only Zhang Lei Liu Quanchao and Jiang Hao were left, but their faces were also extremely ugly.
“For the last time, even if you know you're going to die, you have to try. ”
Zhang Lei glanced at Kang Hao and Liu Quan Chao. The three of them stared at the depths of their souls, rushing towards the old kiwi monkey. The old kiwi monkey smiled slightly, reaching out and shooting his hand. In the big soul lamp, a dark blue light was emitted.
“Careful, that's the blade of the soul! ”
Zhang Lei's voice did not go down. Jiang Hao and Liu Quanchao were injured by the blade of the soul. Liu Quanchao was fine. He just flew backwards. His face was ugly. Jiang Hao was directly cut off by the blade of the soul by an arm. Blood erupted. Jiang Hao's face was extremely ugly. Getting the blade of the soul seemed to pierce his body, causing him to kneel on one knee, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to stand.