Yang Wu touched his neck, looked down at the Death War King, then dived down and murmured: "If you don't kill me, how can I let you die like this?"
If others heard this, no one would believe it. The Death War King would never show mercy no matter who his opponent was, so how could he let Yang Wu go
Yang Wu was so fast that he caught the Death War King in his arms the moment he fell, preventing the Death War King from falling to pieces.
The Death War King was already weak and soft, with a trace of infatuation on his face as he said: "Why do you want to save me? I deserve to die. Hell is my destination."
The Death War King has killed too many people in his life. He feels that he deserves to die. It is not that he regrets it, but that he has no possibility of living. The vitality of his body is passing away, and no one can save him anymore.
In fact, he doesn’t want to die yet, he just wants others to die!
"Your life is mine from now on. It's up to me to decide whether you die or not." Yang Wu said, then shouted in one direction: "Grandson Turtle can't come here yet."
After his voice fell, in a very hidden corner, a turtle shadow floated, like a dark cloud, and quickly rushed to Yang Wu's side and said respectfully: "Master, your grandson is here, your grandson is here."
The silver-patterned turtle is not afraid of anyone, but the one it fears most is Yang Wu. Yang Wu is not only able to take care of it, but also controls its promotion path. It will have to be his grandson in this life.
"Look at him." After Yang Wu fed the Death War King a pill, he threw him to the Silver Pattern Turtle.
The silver-patterned turtle was frightened and said, "Master, he is so angry that I will be infected."
"If you can't kill someone, just carry him on your back." Yang Wu shouted with a stern face.
How could the silver-striped turtle dare to say no? He quickly carried the Death War King on his back, as if he had eaten a dead child.
The silver-patterned turtle retracted its body into the shell as much as possible, running powerful demonic energy to isolate many dead energy. Fortunately, the Death War King was almost dead. Although the death energy was passing away, it did not harm people anymore.
The Death War King was defeated.
Others did not pay attention, but King Fu'an had to pay attention to whether he could replace the throne. This battle was the most critical. He would not forcefully enter the Jinluan Palace until the Death War King killed Yang Wu.
"The King of Death War was defeated?" King Fu'an murmured in disbelief.
The masked man beside him said: "The Death War King's vitality has come to an end, not because of the war."
"What a useless waste." King Fu'an couldn't help but curse, and he said to the masked man: "Go kill Yang Wu."
"Are you ordering me?" the masked man said coldly.
"I don't dare, but our cooperation is going to be successful, and you don't want to be screwed up by this kid." King Fu'an responded.
"Don't worry, he's nothing." The masked man said and shot towards Yang Wu.
The masked man had been watching the battle between Yang Wu and the King of Death, and had some understanding of Yang Wu's situation. It was not difficult for him to kill Yang Wu, and he had to use a unique move to kill him from the beginning.
The masked man had a mysterious origin. He took out a battle axe, and a burst of earth-yellow power floated around him. The mysterious energy of heaven and earth surged towards him, and the majestic gravity aura was condensed. This is the method of the Tianyu realm. When his strength accumulated to a certain level, he raised his ax and struck Yang Wu angrily.
No need for any nonsense, he just wants to use this ax to solve the battle.
Sky-shattering axe.
This is a heavenly skill, the power of the explosion is really strong, as if a mountain is going to knock down the entire sky on the spot.
The masked man kills from a distance. He does not have to fight Yang Wu at close range, so he does not need to come into contact with Yang Wu's method of death. His gravity aura can exert enough advantages to suppress and kill Yang Wu.
Yang Wu had already been prepared. His four wings were flashing, preparing to use his speed to dodge this domineering blow. He had no confidence in blocking this powerful move. This was a powerful Tianyu realm warrior. You must use clever tricks to have a chance of winning.
When Yang Wu retreated, a pretty figure suddenly came out.
An ice crystal sword mark passed by in an instant, like adding a white lightning to the night. It appeared so suddenly that no one could detect it in advance.
"Be careful!" King Fu'an screamed after seeing it.
The masked man reacted faster than King Fu'an. He had already sensed King Fu'an's voice before he screamed out, but it was already too late. Before the power of the ice sword could reach him, there was a terrifying extremely cold ice air lingering around him. On his body, the power that caused him to move was stagnant, and he was unable to react immediately to dodge. At this moment, the ice sword had already pierced his body and froze his body into an ice sculpture. .
"I..." The masked man didn't even have a chance to exclaim, so he was killed like this
The masked man is really tragic. In this royal city, except for the Death War King who can pose a slight threat to him, no one can be his opponent, even the slaughtered Eunuch Li.
He had just easily killed the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. He thought that killing Yang Wu would be just a piece of cake, but it turned out to be the other way around. He was easily killed.
There will be no one else but Meng Bingxue to take action.
She could no longer watch Yang Wu get hurt. She went against Yang Wu's will and wanted to scare the monkeys. As long as she was here, no one could bully Yang Wu unless she died!
King Fu'an's eyes widened and his mouth opened, completely stunned.
He has been stinging for many years, just for the present, the throne is within reach, but this beautiful dream disappeared on the spot, how can he be willing to do so
"Ah... I don't accept it. Immediately level the palace for me. This is my territory." King Fu'an roared as if he had lost his mind and ordered his troops to attack the palace.
At this time, the palace's defense line completely collapsed and could not stop the onslaught of King Fu'an and his men. Anyone who stood in the way was killed on the spot, and corpses fell into a pool of blood. The thunderstorm washed the blood everywhere.
"King Fu'an, you traitor, I'm here to take your life." After Yang Zhennan was freed from the restraints of Meng Bingxue, he went to kill King Fu'an. He merged with the Ni-Dragon Spear and Man-Gun, and turned into a dragon shadow and charged fiercely. past.
The kings guarding King Fu'an were all knocked to pieces by his shot.
Just before they reached King Fu'an, another top king blocked Yang Zhennan's attack, and the two sides fought fiercely.
On the other side, Shouhou and Guo Xiafei also took the opportunity to attack from behind. Their combat power was very good and they could play a very crucial role.
"With big brother here, we can have a good fight tonight." Thin Monkey completely let go of his hands and feet, carrying his broken stick and killing with all his might.
The Slender Monkey's fighting power was quite strong. There were few opponents in the field who were knocked to the ground by him in two or three rounds.
In addition, when an opponent more powerful than him comes to kill him, he is still not afraid. His blazing eyes shoot out and kill the opponent on the spot. Such terrifying attack methods are really hard to guard against.
Guo Xiafei was very experienced in fighting. The sword in his hand stabbed out repeatedly, a lot of blood spattered, and some enemies kept falling in a pool of blood.
Unfortunately, King Fu'an brought many men and horses, as well as a group of mysterious masters. It was unrealistic for the two of them to kill them all, and they even provoked many kings to besiege them.
The rest of the troops who came to help failed to create a general atmosphere. Only two or three generals had good combat power and could withstand one or two.
The final outcome of this battle still depends on whether Yang Wu can deny Qiankun.
The masked man was killed by Meng Bingxue with a sword. Yang Wu looked at Meng Bingxue and smiled: "Bingxue, you don't have to be so nervous, he can't kill me."
"My heart aches!" Meng Bingxue responded lightly.
Yang Wu gently stroked Meng Bingxue's hair and said, "Well, I know your heart, and I won't make you heartache again in the future."
After saying that, he looked in the direction of his father, and saw a top king fighting with his father. The opponent's fighting power was obviously good, and his father couldn't have any advantage, not to mention the opponent's large number of people. If he goes down, his father will be exhausted and defeated.
Yang Wu was not in a hurry and took action immediately, looking at King Fu'an. This guy was leading troops towards the inner courtyard of the palace. Everywhere he went, people were killed by him one by one. He had already entered a state of obsession and madness.
"The throne is mine!" King Fu'an had only one obsession in his mind. He had put in a lot of effort over the years just for today.
A king held an arrow and fired angrily at King Fu'an. This was a loyalist faction who wanted to kill King Fu'an to avenge the emperor.
puff!
Before he finished shooting the arrow, someone appeared behind him and chopped off his good man's head with a sword in the air.
"Dare to aim an arrow at the Emperor, and you shall be punished with death!" the man said loudly.
Obviously, this is a traitorous king who is ready to surrender to King Fu'an in order to show his favor to King Fu'an.
"Repay my father's life!" Tang Xiaohan rushed out from a corner with a sword in hand, with tears on his cheeks, looking directly at King Fu'an.
All the masters in the palace are facing the enemy. The most powerful dozen have been killed by the Death War King. It is difficult to pose a threat to the mysterious people brought by King Fu'an, and there is no time to take care of Tang Xiaohan. Tang Xiaohan is just... If a person is in the realm of generals, rushing forward like this is definitely an act that will lead to death.
"My good niece, I will personally send you to see your father." After King Fu'an said quietly, he drew his sword and slashed at Tang Xiaohan.
A ray of light cut through the ground and slashed at Tang Xiaohan. It was impossible for her to withstand the attack of the top king of King Fu'an. If the sword light passed by, she would be cut into pieces.
Seeing that the sword was in front of her, someone volleyed down from the sky and stepped on the sword light into the ground with one foot, without being able to harm Tang Xiaohan at all.
"Princess, I will avenge you." A tall body stood upright in front of Tang Xiaohan and said quietly.