Close, close...
Seeing that the blood-red spear was about to reach King Xieluo's body, all the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi showed extremely nervous expressions.
"Poof!"
The accident did not happen. Two blood-red spears pierced into the body that was divided into two halves. The crystal light spread out with the blood-red spear as the center.
King Xieluo, who was still struggling, stopped moving at this moment and became completely still, allowing the heavy rain to wash away and the light to spread.
"do you died?!"
"Really dead?"
"He must be dead, right?"
Everyone looked at the two halves of the body that were constantly wrapped in blood-red light, and everyone was not sure.
"Poof!" At this moment, a mouthful of blood spilled from the sky.
Then, a figure fell directly from the clouds. The black court uniform was completely soaked by the heavy rain, and his face was extremely pale. However, the sword in his hand was still tight.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" Yan Qianli saw the falling figure at a glance, and flew forward, directly catching Fang Zhengzheng's body.
However, his eyes never left King Xie Luo, and his blood-red eyes stared at King Xie Luo tightly, never relaxing for a moment.
until…
King Xieluo, who had split into two halves, was completely enveloped in blood-red light.
"All covered!"
"He's really dead now!"
The sound of celebration sounded at this time.
"Won!"
"The Demon King is finally dead!"
"King Yan, King Yan..."
"Fang Zhengzheng, Fang Zhengzheng..."
After seeing this scene, all the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi cheered subconsciously. Even though the Northern Barbarian Army was still on the city wall, as long as King Xieluo died, the outcome of the battle would have been decided. .
Although this victory was hard-won, we still won in the end.
Cheers echoed in the night air.
Yan Qianli's eyes slowly returned to calm at this time, and the blood-red light gradually dissipated from his eyes, because he had full confidence.
Once King Xie Luo's whole body was soaked in blood.
Well, even the Demon King.
It is absolutely impossible to survive again.
Thinking of this, he no longer paid attention to King Xie Luo, but turned his gaze to Fang Zhengyi in front of him. Feeling Fang Zhengzheng's arm that had no strength at all, he quickly took out a small bottle from his arms.
"Eat this!" Yan Qianli said as he opened the vial, then poured two red pills out of it and fed them into Fang Zhengzheng's mouth.
However…
The moment he fed the elixir into Fang Zheng's mouth, a terrifying force struck from his back, causing his body to pounce forward uncontrollably.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Yan Qianli's body directly collided with Fang Zhengzheng's body, and then countless raging forces poured into his body from his back.
"How is that possible?!" Yan Qianli turned around subconsciously and looked at the figure standing behind him, with disbelief clearly in his eyes.
Because the person standing behind him was King Xieluo.
However, it was not King Xie Luo who transformed into a huge body, but King Xie Luo in human form, wearing white clothes and grinning in the heavy rain.
The pair of golden horns on the head are even more shining with dazzling brilliance.
"not dead?!"
"King Xieluo is not dead?"
"How is this possible? His body is obviously...wait a minute, his body is still in the air?!"
All the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi naturally saw this scene at this moment, but what shocked them was that the two split bodies were still standing quietly in the air.
It is being enveloped in blood-red light.
Why is this happening
How could there be two evil kings
No one figured it out.
Yan Qianli also didn't understand. He knew that the Demon King's body was strong, but that meant the ability to recover. How could there be two bodies
Of course, Fang Zhengzheng couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't figure it out now because he was hit, and moreover, he was hit by Yan Qianli while his whole body was weak.
How strong is the saint's body
This almost doesn’t need to be explained.
As Yan Qianli said, his bones were very hard, so of course Fang Zhengzheng was the one who suffered the loss. The moment he was hit by Yan Qianli, he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out together with the two red pills that had not yet been swallowed, sprinkling a cloud of blood in the air.
And the next moment…
Fang Zhengzheng saw that King Xieluo, who was standing behind Yan Qianli just now, moved again, but instead of rushing towards them, he flew up into the clouds.
In an instant, it disappeared.
"No, King Xieluo wants to run away!"
"Run?! No, he's not running... He... He seems to be..."
"This...how is this possible?!"
"Could it be that he is also...borrowing the power of nature?!"
When Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi saw King Xie Luo rushing into the clouds, they were a little confused, because normally, after a sneak attack, King Xie Luo would take advantage of the situation to pursue him.
However, King Xie Luo did not. Instead, he rushed into the clouds as if fleeing.
This was a strange behavior, but this strange behavior caused a very bad thought to flash through everyone's minds at the same time.
"Bang!" The bodies of Yan Qianli and Fang Zhengzheng finally fell to the ground.
At the critical moment, Yan Qianli also lifted Fang Zhengyi up and used his body as a cushion for Fang Zhengyi, even though he was slapped directly in the back by King Xie Luo.
"Wow..." A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yan Qianli's mouth. Then, he looked sharply at the sky and gritted his teeth: "This time, I'll go first, and you'll take the back!"
Almost as soon as the words fell, Yan Qianli rushed forward.
Like a stream of light rushing into the sky, the cold breath surged out of his body again, his expression was firm and incomparable, and he felt as if he was not injured at all.
"Medicine!" Fang Zhengzheng saw Yan Qianli rushing forward with a wry smile on his lips, and had to remind him weakly.
Then, a small medicine bottle fell from the sky and landed next to him.
Fang Zhengzheng was not polite, he opened the small bottle of medicine and poured more than ten red pills into his mouth.
It was a little sweet in the mouth, and I chewed it subconsciously. I found that the taste was pretty good. It didn't taste like watermelon, lemon, or banana, but it was slightly refreshing.
If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be the same as eating mint candies, making people feel refreshed all of a sudden.
Of course…
This is only relative.
Fang Zheng was not happy now.
Demon King.
It turned out to be a more powerful being than he had imagined. Even if he forcibly increased his strength by three times and used the power of nature, he still could not kill him.
too strong.
However, Fang Zhengzheng did not regret his decision. He had no hope of winning this battle. He just fought with all his strength and tried his best to kill...
That's enough.
After taking more than a dozen pills, Fang Zhengzheng also felt a warm breath pouring into his body. He raised his eyes again and looked at the sky.
There is heavy rain and thunder and lightning in the crystal clear eyes...
"Chi Guyan, this young master... may break the promise!" The sword in his hand tightened, and Fang Zhengzheng also rushed forward, with a purple sword light behind him.
…
On the city wall, Yan Xiu's fists were clenched tightly.
A splendid suit of ink and wash clothes was fluttering gently under the wash of the storm, and beside him, Shan Yu's lips had already bitten a trace of blood.
"I'm about to do it, will you stop me?" Shan Yu said.
"Grandpa asked me to protect you!" Yan Xiu did not answer Shan Yu's words.
"Understood." Shan Yu nodded, and then he jumped fiercely, jumping down from the city wall like a black cheetah.
Yan Xiu looked at Shan Yu who jumped off the city wall.
He didn't stop.
Instead, he also jumped down and followed Shan Yu.
"Master!"
"King of the Southern Territory!"
After Yan Yunqi and Poshan Army saw Yan Xiu and Shan Yu jumping off the city wall, they all shouted subconsciously, but Yan Xiu and Shan Yu obviously ignored them.
Two figures ran through the heavy rain, running toward the battlefield at a speed as fast as a stream of light.
But no one noticed that on the roof not far away, there was also a figure running in the heavy rain, with a little cinnabar mark between the eyebrows, and a black emerald smoke skirt flying in the rain.
…
"Boom!"
At this moment, a bolt of thunder also fell from the sky, but this thunder was not the color of thunder and lightning, but golden, brilliant gold.
Yan Qianli's eyes visibly widened.
He wanted to get out of the way, but the golden lightning came too suddenly, and it was too close, so close that he couldn't completely avoid it.
"Boom!" One of Yan Qianli's palms was directly struck by golden lightning, and then a strange scene appeared. The struck palm seemed to be swallowed up.
Completely disappeared without a trace.
"Ah, fuck..." Yan Qianli's expression changed, he let out a painful curse, and at the same time, he flew away towards the distance.
But at this moment, a figure flew down from the clouds, bathed in golden light, and arrived at Yan Qianli's side in just an instant.
"King Yan, be careful!"
"King Xieluo!"
"On his forehead... what is that?!"
Everyone's eyes were obviously shocked when they saw the figure appearing next to Yan Qianli, because the eye-like crack on King Xieluo's forehead had opened.
only…
That's not an eye.
It is a bead, a golden bead, crystal clear, with streaks of lightning flowing inside, which looks extremely weird.
"It's a demon pill!"
"Could that be King Xieluo's demon pill?!"
"It's impossible. If the demon pill is really on King Xieluo's forehead, then... King Yan's first sword should be on the top of his head, right?"
Everyone looked at the golden bead with great confusion.
"Hahaha... If I told you that the body you just went through so much trouble to kill was actually just a slightly stronger beast that I subdued, would you believe it? "The voice of King Xieluo echoed in the night sky.
"A ferocious beast?!" Yan Qianli covered his broken palm with one hand, his expression looked a little painful. That body, a ferocious beast? !
For a moment, a thought flashed through his mind, and when the thought flashed through, his expression also changed drastically.
It wasn't just Yan Qianli's expression that changed drastically.
All the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi below also widened their eyes.
"This is impossible!"
"If it is really a ferocious beast, why is it so powerful?"
"Impossible. That kind of terrifying recovery ability cannot be achieved by ordinary ferocious beasts. It can only be achieved by the Demon King..."
"Could it be that King Xieluo has always been helping the evil beast recover? Ever since the beast was injured, it has always had a golden light on its body. That golden light is the power of King Xieluo!"
At this moment, Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi finally understood what happened, but no one was willing to accept the truth.
After working hard for so long, the only thing that was killed was a ferocious beast? !
Who can believe it, and who wants to believe it
"It seems that you are not too willing to believe it!" A hint of coldness flashed across the corner of King Xieluo's mouth, and his eyes subconsciously looked down at Fang Zhengyi who was standing in mid-air: "Boy, your performance really surprised me, um... You now have the qualification to see my true form!"
"The real body?"
"Could it be that the one just now was really not that?"
"impossible!"
As disbelieving voices sounded, a golden light rose into the sky, completely illuminating the entire dark sky.
And at the same time…
A body bathed in golden light was also revealed.
There is no overwhelming huge body, nor sharp fangs or a bloody mouth. It is a body that is not huge in size.
But the pressure caused by this body is far more fierce and shocking than that huge body that covers the sky and the earth.
The slender body, perfect muscle lines, and shimmering golden scales completely wrap the body from head to tail.
There are four claws under the body, and each claw is divided into five fingers.
On the fingertips, there are crystal-clear blue nails, which look like a peaceful beauty that belongs to the pure sky.
Above the head, two golden curved horns shone with light. From the middle of the two horns, a strand of snow-white hair fell straight from the top of the head to the back. At the tip of the hair's tail, there was a touch of bright red, the red of burning flames.
His golden eyes had an expression of arrogance and supremacy.
The most special thing is that there is a golden bead in the middle of the two golden eyes, a golden bead as crystal clear as the eyes.
Thunder and lightning flashed in the golden beads.
(Many readers have never seen me. I have a few photos on Weixin. You can see them if you open Weixin and search for "Xinyi" and follow them! Public account! Promote it. In addition, prepare to take time to write an extra chapter. , the first one should be by Chi Guyan, thirteen years old, winning the Double Dragon List! I already have an idea, and I really like this plot. If you also like it, you can search for "Xinyi"!) (To be continued. )