bestfiction Chapter 392 He wants to be resurrected!
Chapter 392 He wants to be resurrected!
Among blood.
Countless battles and killings are going on.
Even the ninth level Martial King has already found it difficult to control himself.
Only a few first-class ninth-level Martial Kings can barely retain some clarity of consciousness.
But this so-called sobriety is just not taking action against your companions.
They were still inevitably involved in the killing.
To the half-orcs of the Barbarian Witch Cult, to those strange beasts.
And as the killings increased.
There will be less reason.
The color of blood in his eyes has become increasingly intense.
Those barbarian witchcraft belong to.
And exotic beasts.
They have completely lost their minds.
Compared to humans, beasts are more murderous and wild.
It's even harder to stay sane now.
But in that valley, the King of Thousand Layers of Mountains faced the bloody figure and still did not fall into any kind of decline.
Its momentum is overwhelming!
Even its existence affects the influence of those bloody rays to a certain extent.
The blood in the ravines on the ground also flows slowly because of the presence of the King of Thousand Layers of Mountains.
"What are you waiting for!"
The bloody figure looked at the slow flow of blood on the ground and couldn't help but get angry.
And then this earth-shaking sound sounded.
A figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
A figure wearing a silver full-face mask.
His figure stood in the air, bowing and saluting the bloody figure.
Immediately, the silver masked figure instantly passed through the sky.
Then we went to the Sunset Valley.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the endless air flow instantly condensed into an invisible ball and fell straight towards the King of Thousand Mountains!
Boom~!
In an instant, the invisible sphere exploded, and countless invisible sharp blades enveloped the figure of the King of Thousand Mountains.
Strands of hair were cut off, but that was all!
"That is……"
Li Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
At this moment, there are only a few people who can retain their sanity.
Many people are completely immersed in killing and cannot afford any other changes.
"Silver Witch, the current leader of the Barbarian Witch Cult! Twelve-level Martial Saint!"
A somewhat difficult old voice sounded beside Li Mu.
He looked.
He is an old man with white beard and hair, an old look and a pair of bright eyes.
Yellow eye picture.
Li Mu has heard of this person!
Speaking of which, this man is also quite a legend in South Vietnam!
The ninth-level Martial King has already realized the realm of "Tao follows nature"!
His martial arts attainments are almost at the level of the martial arts king in South Vietnam!
However, due to losses in his early years, he barely reached the ninth level of Martial King, and because of his old age.
But the power of seven dragons and elephants.
The combat power that can be exerted is very limited.
Logically speaking, even if he only has the power of the Seven Dragons and Elephants, but his martial arts attainment can reach the realm of "Tao follows nature", then how can his strength reach the ninth-level first-class level!
However, his shortcomings in his early years were too severe, and his ability to truly display his strength was particularly limited.
This is a special ninth-level martial arts king in the South Vietnam region whose reputation is higher than his strength and who is highly respected.
"It's not just the Silver Witches, the Barbarian Witch Cult has come out in full force this time!"
Dongpo Kong spoke with a solemn expression.
Beside him, in addition to Huang Mutu, there were also Deng Yuelong, Zhang Jiufeng and Miao Xi.
At this moment, out of dozens of Martial Kings, only five of them can barely maintain their sanity!
Li Mu understood what they meant.
He killed a third-level alien beast with one shot, and then leaned towards a few people.
Zhang Jiufeng said in a deep voice:
"The four elders of the Barbarian Witch Cult are also here."
"The King of Thousand Layers Mountain is not only a super-level three beast."
"This time the Barbarian Witch Cult wants to catch all the strange beasts belonging to Qianzhong Mountain! We are just incidental!"
Huang Mutu said angrily: "By the way? Now I, King Wu, who is more than half of the right path of South Vietnam, are attached to me!"
How many martial kings can there be in one region?
The full calculation is only a few hundred!
In South Vietnam, leaving aside the barbarian witches and the witch-god sect, there are probably only a hundred or so martial kings with relatively clean origins!
And this time, there are nearly a hundred Martial Kings who were attracted to the Qianzhong Mountains!
It can be said that except for some King Wu who is in the officialdom and it is difficult to leave.
As well as some seventh-level martial kings who are very self-aware of their own strength.
Most of the other Martial Kings have arrived at Qianzhong Mountain!
Right now, more than half of the casualties have been killed!
No matter what the purpose of this barbarian witchcraft is.
South Vietnam's martial arts will definitely suffer a big blow!
"We must find a way to break the situation." Deng Yuelong said solemnly.
Miao Xi nodded immediately: "Yes, it's useless to withdraw these now. The key is how to survive!"
"I can hardly resist the erosion of murderous intent..."
Huang Mutu's voice became much heavier, with heavy breathing.
"Work together to break out in one direction!"
A ray of light flashed in Dong Po Kong's eyes.
"No chance..."
Li Mu slowly exhaled.
Compared to others, his condition is much better at the moment.
After a killing spree, he felt calmer.
But this method only suits him.
Useless to others.
At this moment, in the distance, there was also killing.
Zhang Jiufeng is right.
The Barbarian Witch Cult is completely out in force!
That's thousands of meters away, even [-] meters away.
All have traces of fighting.
People from barbarian witchcraft and strange beasts.
This time,
The King of Qianzhong Mountain also had the idea of opening the Witch God's Secret Treasure and leaving everyone behind to monopolize the Witch God's Secret Treasure.
Therefore, he summoned more than [-]% of the third-level beasts in the vast Qianzhong Mountains!
At this moment, the main force of the killing was the half-orcs and strange beasts of the Barbarian Witch Cult.
There are not many human warriors left.
In the distance, a terrifying battle wave erupted.
That is a battle between super three levels!
The four elders of the Barbarian Witch Cult are all super-level three beings!
And the King of Thousand Layers of Mountains also has several terrifying beasts beyond level three!
At this moment, their battle was far more powerful than usual!
Only the battle between the King of Thousand Layers Mountain and the Silver Witch in the center can completely suppress the fighting power of other super three levels!
Although they are both at level [-].
But the Silver Witch is obviously much weaker than the King of Thousand Layers of Mountains.
He tried to force the King of Thousand Layers Mountain away from Sunset Valley several times.
But the King of Thousand Mountains is unmoved!
While he was fighting the silver witch, he was still in the valley, stopping the bloody figure for some purpose.
This made the bloody figure even more angry.
"I can't hold it anymore."
Huang Mutu's once clear eyes were completely filled with blood red:
"We cannot let the people of the Barbarian Witch Cult achieve their goals..."
"That figure is the Witch God!"
"it……"
Huang Mutu's voice was already trembling.
But the light in his eyes became more and more intense.
It's like falling into some weird and special state of excitement.
"What...what is their purpose?"
Deng Yuelong asked quickly.
"He wants to be resurrected! Rebuild his body with endless blood!"
"He stirs up our killing intent with his will, turning the blood and energy in our fighting into nourishing nutrients for Him..."
Huang Mutu has become more and more excited, and the killing intent in his eyes seems to be unbearable.
Finally, he tremblingly uttered:
"Kill...kill me!"
"Roar!"
The blood in the yellow eyes completely overflowed.
With one palm, he struck Deng Yuelong, who was a little dazed at the side.
call out!
A cold light suddenly appeared!