Martial Peak

Chapter 569

Two more today, take half a day off, I take a break.Every day, I can't resist, people are going to die, forgive me.

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Hearing that Yang Kai and the warriors in his palace stayed behind, Yang Wei couldn't help but move, thinking thoughtfully: "Lao Jiu is not so easy to die. Since he chose to stay, there must be some arrangements ... I think, We should act with him instead of returning to Zhongdu in a hurry. "

Ye Xinrou smiled contemptuously. Although he didn't say anything, he obviously felt that Yang Wei was too opinionated and too timid.

Kang Zhan also smiled and said, "Ma'am, seven of my top eight masters are already intercepting those people. When we are giving us a chance to retreat, we naturally have to hurry to return."

Yang Wei shook his head: "If they can defeat those people, we will not be in danger even if we stay. If they fail, we will go ... I'm afraid ..."

Wen Yan, Ye Xinrou, Kang Zhan and Gao let the wind look different.

Yang Wei just said that they did not dare to think about it, or that they have been avoiding their own considerations in this regard, but now, this situation that they have avoided all thinking makes Yang Wei say it, and he can't help but feel panic. a feeling of.

"Not at all ..." Kang Zhe smiled forcefully. "There are seven of us."

"Yeah." Gao Rangfeng also nodded. "Seven top masters, how can there be no way to take the other three? Even ... if it is really inferior, it will always be possible to delay until we return ..."

At this moment, several blood attendants belonging to Yang Wei and Yang Zhao suddenly angered at the same time: "Two sons be careful!"

Between the speeches, he flew to the two of them, posing as a defense.

The brigade suddenly stopped, and all the masters of Shenyou Realm showed a deep fear, staring at the front.

In front of them, there are two figures suspended in the air quietly, overlooking the crowd from the top.

Neither of them could see clearly, one of them was wrapped in green breath, and the other was wrapped in black breath, but only two pairs of infiltrating eyes exuded a dazzling light, which made people dare not face it.

"Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji ..." The man wrapped in green breath made a grotesque smile and seemed to be looking at Yang Wei, appreciating: "You people, it's rare that someone can see the situation clearly, it seems Not all of them are confused. Yes, the seven of you eight ca n’t stop the three masters in my holy place. I ’m afraid they will all die there in a minute and a half. ”

"You are going to die too!" Said the man who was wrapped in black gas. The hoarse voice was like a call from the depths of hell. It was horrifying.

"It's a big talk!" Ye Xinrou tweeted, "Who are you?"

A burst of laughter sounded, and the man wrapped in green breath turned to look at his companion, saying, "Ghost King, there are people who don't know us, this is the rising star of the eight people? We can't recognize our identity. , It seems that everyone is really gone. "

"Huh, everybody? This is just their self-proclaimed title, and what are they!" The person who was called the ghost king sneered, so that he had a good time: "Poison King, on killing means, you and I have your own advantages. Inferior, it is better to compare here, how? "

"How do you compare?"

"There are many people here, it depends on who of us kills a lot."

"Yes, this proposal suits my taste."

Seven or eight hundred people, suddenly silly, stared at the two in front of them.

After a while, Ye Xinrou shouted sharply: "Yin and Haunted King, Extinct Poison King?"

The conversation between the two has just been self-reported. If Ye Xinrou didn't know their identity, it would be an idiot.

Cangyun Evil Land, the second of the six evil kings, has made countless demons who are afraid of the wind.

It is rumored that the six evil kings are all murderous, cruel and evil people, and among them, the king of Yinming ghost and the king of extinction are the most.

Because the exercises done by these two people, the most suitable thing to do is mass slaughter.

Suddenly there were two such horrifying figures in front of him, no matter who they were, they couldn't help but shudder.

"It's all spread out!" Some of the four blood attendants suddenly shouted.If it is against other enemies, if everyone gathers together, it can still exert a strong fighting power, and it can even fight more and fight for a first-line life.

But in the face of Ghost King and Poison King, the number of people is not a problem, and gathering together will only be more suitable for them to use their own means.

The roar came, but no one responded. Even the strong men of the Seventh Allied Forces were instantly distracted.

Facing Yang Kaifu last night, they were brave and unmatched. Now they are facing the two evil kings, but they are just like staying, but with such a little delay, they have missed the best defense opportunity.

"Where did it go?" The ghost king smiled, and suddenly a terrifying face appeared in his body. These faces struggled and wriggled, as if the ghost were to break away from Huang Quan's shackles, and howling came out People are terrified and lost their minds.

The people shouted, and soon rushed out. Their seemingly real bodies were so strange that they plunged into the crowd and wreaked havoc.

Countless ghost faces, like scenes of demons and flurry of dances, appear in everyone's field of vision.

Where the ghosts face passed, there was a cold wind that made people cold, and the waves came, making people hands and feet cold.

The ghost king seemed to be excited, and he kept making hoarse laughter in his throat, which made him more and more confused.

The quick-acting warrior used martial arts to attack those ghost faces, but the martial arts penetrated the ghost faces, but they could not cause any harm to them. Instead, the warriors who were hit by the ghost faces lost their eyes in a flash The look also became terrible, and he did not hesitate to apply poisonous hands to the companions beside him.

"Using Divine Soul Skill, Attack with Divine Soul Skill!" A strong man quickly reacted, thinking of the rumors he heard before, quickly waking up loudly.

These ghost faces released from the ghost king have no substance, ordinary attacks and martial arts, and they can't hurt them at all.

Only the spirit skills can stop their attack.

However, the masters of Shenyoujing only accounted for less than one third of the total number of people in the field, and the skills of the gods and souls released by these Wuyoujing warriors also vary in strength.

Awesome, it can really stop the ghost ghost face for a moment, and the weaker ones are simply unable to parry.

In just an instant, more than 100 people were recruited.

These more than one hundred people seem to have lost their will. After the ghost face entered the body, their temperament changed drastically, and the six relatives did not recognize them.

The screaming sounded and blood splattered. In an instant, this area became an asura's purgatory.

" ......" The ghost king laughed wildly, even without moving his hand, and created such a situation, which can be seen through the extreme strength.

Suddenly, the poison king's body also spread a greenish breath. This breath spread very quickly, spreading at an incredible speed.

Soon, the turquoise poison mist covered a large area.

The warriors shrouded in poisonous fog screamed and fell down, turned into a pool of blood, the bones were gone.

"Beware of this poisonous poison!" Some people exclaimed, but it was still too late. As soon as the poison king shot, he took dozens of lives, many of which were martial warriors.

Under that poisonous fog, few people are able to survive in peace. Only the warriors around the seven or eight floors of the Shenyou Realm can avoid the fate of turning into blood.

But even they were green, floating in real life, resisting hardships, and unable to resist at all.

Those warriors whose will was controlled by the ghost face came to them, and with one stroke, they turned the masters of the seven or eight floors of the gods into powder.

The two evil kings joined forces to attack, seeing seven or eight hundred martial artists as nothing, and created a terrible killing.

Moreover, depending on their appearance, it seems that they haven't exerted all their strength, just an attack from the hand.

"Blood Maniac Technique!" Four Yang Family Blood Attendants simultaneously performed the taboo technique, protecting Yang Wei and Yang Zhao, rushing left and right in the crowd, trying to find that ray of life.

Ye Xinrou was stupid, sitting staring stupidly on the back of Ta Yunju, her face was confused and frightened, and her beautiful eyes were filled with horror.

She never knew that the evil king of Cangyun evil land had such amazing means.

Kang Zhan, Gao let the wind be stupid.

The two are the heirs of the eight generations of heirs. They are the heirs of the future Kang family. They have lived in Zhongdu for a long time. But no one has felt so powerless today.

Against Yang Kai, at least Yang Kai also made a point, but against these two evil kings, everything seemed so pale and weak.

"Miss!"

"Son!"

The strong families of the Ye family, the Kang family, and the Gao family shouted and rushed to the side of the three men, pulling them down to step on Yunju, the appearance of the scholar Yang family blood servant, looking for a way to escape.

Their movements couldn't help but attract the attention of Yin King and King of Extinction and Poison.

"Poison King, those young people seem to have different positions." The ghost king smiled grimly.

"I'm afraid it's the heir to a family of eight." The poison king nodded gently, his eyes turned around those people, and he suddenly waved his hand.

Countless channels of intangible energy hit out, and in that piece of blood of purgatory, hit all the masters who guarded the eighth family heirs with great precision.

The four blood attendants of the Yang family groaned, their faces turned pale, but their feet kept on, and they still firmly guarded Yang Wei and Yang Zhao.

Those from the Yejiakang and Gao families turned into blood and instantly fell to the ground.

"Come here!" The poison king waved again. Ye Xinrou and others suddenly felt that they were bound by an invisible force and flew to the poison king involuntarily.

The three of them shuddered and shivered, like the quail in the cold winter, and they were staring at the poison king and the ghost king standing in front of them with fright.

"Are you the eighth's heir to the family?" The Poison King asked.

The three were dumbfounded and shivered, and no one answered.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)