Hai Wuya and the others watched this sudden wall appearing in front of them so strangely, and the handwriting appeared gradually like a myth, they were all dumbfounded at the scene before them. Ni and the others are all old monsters and old goblins who have lived for hundreds of years, but they have never seen such an unimaginable scene. Again, what do these four words mean
Evil Monarch!
Just looking at this name, it looks like someone's name, or a nickname, nickname or something, but it seems that I have never heard of such a person in today's world. Who does this name represent
In the world, evil naturally means crooked ways, but since ancient times, who can call themselves a "monarch"
If there is such a monarch, how can he be unknown? Isn't it already famous all over the world
Now, what is the purpose of this mysterious "Evil Monarch" name suddenly appearing here? Could it be that the man who survived the catastrophe just now was the evil monarch
Just when everyone was whispering in their hearts, the four big characters on the earthen wall suddenly appeared magnificently, dazzling people's eyes! The handwriting that appeared on the dirt wall turned into dazzling golden words in an instant!
For a moment, in this dark night, it suddenly became extremely brilliant!
Hai Wuya, He Zhigan and the others were dumbfounded for a while: "This...is there such a change? Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world? Or maybe the person who just crossed the catastrophe was too powerful. To prove it?!
This unbelievable specific change. Obviously, it has surpassed the cognition of everyone present.
But, next, there was another flash of golden light! The handwriting gradually turned into traces again, and the masters of the three holy places went from surprise to seriousness, and then to anger! Extreme anger!
First of all, a big seal character appeared in the sky, occupying the middle position!
"Every evil in the world, I am the monarch! Sweeping the world, the spleen and the river go back! Wherever the evil king comes, the gods howl and ghosts cry; a smile is godly, and a glance at the past and present!"
"It's really a big tone!" He Zhiqiu snorted deeply, and made an evaluation of this "evil monarch" who didn't know his origin and played tricks! Everyone present felt the same way.
This sentence is really too arrogant! Who does he think he is
But everyone knows that the sudden appearance of these abnormalities, the other party obviously did not come to show off their own strength, and the strength of the thunder tribulation just now can explain everything. There must be another purpose to paint these changes now.
Right now, but still need to wait.
Sure enough, the following words confirmed everyone's guess.
"The holy land is unscrupulous, and the evil king will attack it: the one who destroys the saint overnight is the beginning!"
The crowd burst into an uproar, it turned out that Xia Dongting was assassinated mysteriously, and it turned out to be the hands of this "evil lord"!
...Punching the Palace of Recluse, and stepping on the Supreme City; A hypocrite in the world has no burial place when he dies; the holy land is so vicious, and he is sent around to live; "
"So arrogant! So arrogant! Such a bastard! Damn it!" He Zhiqiu scolded angrily.
The rest of the people were also in an uproar; the tone of this "evil lord" is so crazy! Even if your strength is amazing, you can stand alone on Xuanxuan Peak for thousands of years. The Three Holy Lands?!
"People in the Holy Land, if you have the courage, tomorrow morning, we will meet you in the south of the city. The first battle will determine life and death, and the first battle will be revenge! The time when the Japanese alliance with the East will be the time when the heads of the emperors of the Holy Land will be separated!"
"The evil king is waiting for you, and I have made a special trip to send you to Youming together hand in hand! The road to Huangquan is far away, and the door of life and death is open. Be careful, gentlemen, and don't miss the time. If you do, you will inevitably become a lonely ghost." On the earth wall Text, this is the end.
The masters of the Three Great Holy Lands were blown out of their stomachs!
In this world, facing the three holy places, there are still such arrogant people!
"Tomorrow morning! The evil monarch... a decisive battle!" Hai Wuya read these four words slowly. Compared with other people, he was a little more rational and calm. Facing this weird earthen wall, apart from being shocked and a little angry, Hai Wuya felt a deeper sense of chilling. The long-forgotten eccentric Confucian thoughts suddenly reappeared at this moment! If the other party is not sure, how can they make such a gauntlet
"That's right!" He Zhiqiu also calmed down and calmed down amidst the deep anger, and said slowly: "This must be a fierce battle! The outcome of this battle is really..."
"It's really time for this evil monarch to choose the right time..." Hai Wuyu smiled wryly, and said, "Most of our masters who came to Chrysanthemum City have already dispersed, and it can be said that they are at the weakest moment. , but he chose at such a critical moment! This makes the old man feel that it seems very bad."
"It's not just bad, it's really bad!" He Zhiqiu said solemnly: "The previous changes caused the pitchers from the Huanfu to fall out and leave, and they have the intention of turning against us. You and my super soldier Violence! I didn’t go there at that time. Right now, Brother Zhan has been murdered by the Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master, and you, Brother Hai, have also suffered some internal injuries. The three guardians who we depended on were also killed by Jiuyou. The Fourteenth Young Master You made an appointment to fight... Now this evil monarch with a mysterious origin and profound strength, suddenly at this moment, he has a plan for a decisive battle!"
He Zhiqiu lost his voice and said: "But we... still don't understand at all. This monarch...
... Where the hell is it? Even before that, I hadn't even heard of it... This battle is simply inexplicable! If he is really the one who crossed the tribulation before, wouldn't it be true that our time is numbered! "
"Everyone knows this! But this battle is imperative!" Hai Wuya smiled wryly: "Just as the three guardians had to accept the challenge of the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master, we also cannot Reject this appointment of the evil monarch!"
"In order to keep the prestige of the Holy Land alive for thousands of years, we are determined not to back down in the slightest! We would rather die in battle than back down!" He Zhiqiu said solemnly, looking at the night in the distance with distant eyes.
"Leave two people and take good care of Brother Zhan, and the rest will go on the road together." Hai Wuya said: "This opponent may be extremely skilled, but he may not be the senior expert who crossed the tribulation before! Besides, manpower Sometimes poor, he always has only one person. When it comes to the number of masters, he will never be better than the accumulation of our three holy lands. This line may not have no chance of winning. If it is... you can attack in groups! The tactics of the Fourteenth Young Master You may not be applicable today!" He Zhiqiu was taken aback, and Sui Que nodded slowly.
"I... will go too!" A weak voice said. The two looked back, and it was Zhan Mubai who spoke. Seeing Zhan Mubai's current appearance, the two couldn't help being shocked! Hai Wuya even trembled a little...
The scene of Zhan Mubai at this moment can be said to be extremely miserable.
The left half of the whole person is hot, but the right half of the body is covered with a layer of cold thunder. From the face down to the two feet, there is such a symmetrical situation of ice and fire. But only half an hour passed, but the right half turned hot again, and the left half was ice cold, and so on and so forth...
The methods of the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Masters are really extremely vicious! This is his unique method. The two completely different magic techniques of Jiuyou Fiery and Jiuyou Cold Wind are applied to Zhan Mubai at the same time, and they will be rotated every half an hour, but this has a name, called: "Yin-Yang Refining Soul!
This kind of yin and yang refines the soul. Execute it once, and it can last for a whole day and night! During this day and night, the tortured person was like going back and forth over and over again in the 18th floor of hell. This is the most cruel punishment recognized in the world today!
It is impossible to seek survival, but to seek death... but it is impossible!
Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master released him before, not really wanting to let Zhan Mubai go, but to torture him intentionally! Zhan Mubai was under such pain, even if he uttered a word, he would have to endure great pain!
"I'm like this, I can't last at this time tomorrow..." Zhan Mubai trembled, and said ruthlessly: "Rather than being played to death by Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master's weird tricks, I would rather be with that evil monarch. Fight hard, maybe it can still play a role... Two brothers, I can't do anything in the battle tomorrow morning, but you guys have to do me a favor... Help me activate the bleeding magic! Let me show... die decently... "
"Blood splitting body magical technique..." Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu were struck by lightning, and they were stunned at the same time: "Brother Zhan, you know that you only need to survive a day and a night, and your cultivation may recover." ...Why did you make such a bad plan..." Zhan Mubai smiled bitterly: "This time when Zhan came out this time, he encountered all these things... everyone saw everything in his eyes, and the two brothers thought that I, Zhan Mubai... still have a good face Can I go down? Leaving aside the death threat from the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master, let’s use my face like Zhan’s…
Speaking of this, he suddenly hissed and roared: "I, Zhan Mubai, really... life would be worse than death!!"
Zhan Mubai's own profound skills were already beyond his reach at this time, this sentence was uttered entirely with his own strength, his voice was hoarse, but it was full of desperate humiliation.
Zhan Mubai's heart has long been filled with the will to die!
Hai Wuya and He Zhisan stood blankly, their hearts heavy like lead. face to face. But can't speak...
The night slips away quietly...
In the twilight of the early morning, under the leadership of He Zhiqiu and Hai Wuya, the masters belonging to the three holy places quietly walked out of the south gate of Chrysanthemum City.
Zhan Mubai sat upright on a soft couch among the pedestrians.
His face on the left side was flushed, his face on the right side was pale, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his muscles were convulsing inch by inch, but Zhan Mu's white hair was neatly arranged, his clothes were spotless, and his eyes were full of murderous intent , Decisive!