As soon as the voice fell, a raging fire splashed, like a glimpse of flowing light, rushing towards it.
This person was still halfway up the mountain at first, but between a few ups and downs, he had already come to the foot of the mountain.
Master!
Mo Fei's pupils shrank and solemnly said, "It's the King of Fire!"
"The King of Fire, who can control the fire, is known as the'Grandmaster's Nightmare'" the adjutant said with a trembling voice.
Three thousand soldiers, all with solemn eyes, clenched their guns tightly.
The four heavenly kings, these are the four most powerful people under the high priest.
Among them, the cultivation base of the Fire King is very terrifying.
This person not only trains his body horizontally, is not afraid of bullets, but is also the king of flames!
There is an extinct volcano in the sacred mountain, and the place of cultivation of the fire king is next to the volcano!
Even if you throw a piece of steel into the molten metal, it will melt into molten iron.
But the fire king has been practicing martial arts on the lava shore for decades, and his muscles and bones are very scary!
Although the King of Fire cannot jump into the lava, he has the ability to jump and take a bath directly in the oil pan!
Awesome!
Such a strong person has received the guidance of the high priest, who can use the special hot environment of Liuyun Island and use high-speed movement to friction to generate flames, thereby striking the enemy with thunder!
The purple fire blade light that cut to Deng Jiuling just now was a flame waved by the Blazing King's fast rushing!
Dang!
Who can stop such a strong one
However, it was okay for the Fire King not to say this. After he said this, Deng Jiuling stretched out his hands and instantly tore the Donkey Kong in half.
"cut!"
Deng Jiuling sneered, his true energy turned into a sword, and instantly cut off the remaining King Kong and his head.
These are all merits. Naturally, Deng Jiuling can't take advantage of others. Killing them all is the right way.
In this scene, the Fire King was furious, and a monstrous roar erupted from his throat: "You dare!"
"Look, I dare not!" Deng Jiuling dismissed it, not afraid of the raging fire around the fire heaven, and slammed it over.
"Long Lord, wouldn't he want to tear the Blazing King with his bare hands?" A ridiculous thought emerged in Brother Scar's mind.
The four heavenly kings are not inferior to the fourth-rank grandmaster, and in the special environment of Huoshaodao, they can even fight against the sixth-rank grandmaster.
Such a strong person, even if Dacheng Grandmaster comes, I am afraid that he will not be able to tear it with his bare hands. What is your Deng Jiuling
However, the next moment, Scar's eyes widened, and the startled eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling raised the Fire King with his bare hands, and then stretched out.
Tear!
Decades of vertical and horizontal ghost roads, the King of Fire, who once caused millions of South China Sea troops to change their colors, was instantly torn apart by Deng Jiuling's bare hands!
The world was still at this moment, and the whole audience breathed, and died as silent as death.
"This... Is this Nima still a human?"
"I'm Cao, this kid, too fierce, right?"
"The dignified fire king was actually killed by a spike?"
The ancient warriors of the holy mountain all trembled and fell into great terror.
Mo Fei, the adjutant and the Three Thousand Warriors all breathed in cold air, and their hearts were filled with endless shock.
All the pirates were dumbfounded.
Brother Scar swallowed his saliva fiercely, only then did he understand how strong Deng Jiuling was.
Tear the king with bare hands!
Who can stop it with such an defying combat power
This scene also caused the other three kings who had just arrived in a daze.
"Daoist, your martial arts are indeed good, but my master is Dacheng Grandmaster, are you not afraid of..."
The great heavenly king suppressed the surprise in his heart, pointed at Deng Jiuling, and he shouted.
However, before the Great Heavenly King had finished speaking, he felt his eyes dizzy, and the body of more than two hundred catties had been lifted by Deng Jiuling with his bare hands.
"dead!"
Deng Jiuling was expressionless, and instantly tore the Great Heavenly King in half.
boom!
Then, Deng Jiuling threw the corpse forward, and the two halves of the corpse were smashed on the other two heavenly kings.
"Wow..."
"what… "
The screaming screams resounded instantly across the sky and persisted for a long time.
"Four heavenly kings, two were torn by hands, and the last two were smashed to death?"
hiss!
Mo Fei inhaled air-conditioning and plunged into great horror.
It's not that Mo Fei didn't know that Deng Jiuling was strong, but until today, Mo Fei knew how strong Deng Jiuling was!
Deng Jiuling directly suppressed most of the burning island by himself
What the hell!
This is going to be placed twenty years ago, even the South China Sea has a million navy, that would not be possible.
Could it be that Nanhai's official military strength for decades is not as good as a young man
Horrible!
"My lord, spare my life."
"My lord, I would like to recognize you as my master, and please forgive me."
Damn it!
One after another, they knelt on the ground and kept kowtow to Deng Jiuling, asking for forgiveness.
Although everyone knows, the high priest retreats on the top of the holy mountain.
But Deng Jiuling's horror made these pirates more aware that if they don't beg for mercy now, they will die.
And these pirates are not stupid, they understand that even if the high priest leaves the customs, it is difficult to be Deng Jiuling's opponent.
Instantly kill the four heavenly kings, this is the great master Dacheng has come, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it.
However, as soon as their voices fell, they only felt a flower in front of them and saw a surge of sword energy.
Cang!
Under a sword, the ground instantly cracked, and a huge sword-shaped crack about ten meters long appeared.
With one sword, the entire pirates of the holy mountain were destroyed!
As if doing a trivial thing, Deng Jiuling stood with his hand, as indifferent as a god: "You pirates, every one of you has killed many innocent people. If I don't kill you today, you will do evil in the future."
"To kill you is to save more people, but to kill and stop killing."
"After thinking that you are reincarnated as human beings, don't continue to be evil!"
Deng Jiuling's words were magnificent, and the three thousand soldiers who listened to them were all in awe.
"Unexpectedly, Lord Long is such a hero, I am convinced by Mo Mofei!" Mo Fei looked admired.
The East China Sea and the South China Sea have been grudges for a hundred years. If it were not for the adjustment of the South China Sea Sword God Mo Gucheng, there would have been an earth-shattering battle between the two seas.
However, soon after Mo Gucheng unified the two seas, it mysteriously disappeared.
As a transcendent family, the Mo family, although nominally still the lord of the two seas, gradually lost control of the East China Sea.
Eighty years ago, the most important reason why the Mohists handed over power to the government was that they hoped to reconcile the conflicts between the two seas with the help of the government.
The government held high the banner of "harmony" and severely committed crimes of life and death at every turn. So far, the world is peaceful.
However, in this peace, it is still hidden in the dark waves.
The conflict between the two seas is just suppressed, and sooner or later there will be an outbreak!
However, Deng Jiuling, the supreme of the East China Sea, can ignore the predecessors and go for justice in the South China Sea!
Such an outstanding person, who is not convinced
Moved!
Even Scar brother and other pirates, their faces were flushed, and they felt that their old life was simply soaring.
However, what they didn't know was that Deng Jiuling's words just now were nothing but face talk.
Deng Jiuling's real purpose is to kill pirates to earn merit, nothing more.
"Killing the four heavenly kings, can I get a full 500,000 merits?" Deng Jiuling glanced at his life and death, and was a little excited.
Deng Jiuling smashed through all the thorns and thorns, annihilated 72 Liuyun Island, and also slashed the Eight King Kong and all ancient warriors.
But when the merits of these people add up, they are not as meritorious as killing the four heavenly kings.
"If I kill the high priest, what merit is it?" Deng Jiuling was a little excited.
"Big Brother Long, the mountain is too dangerous, the younger brother is willing to lead three thousand soldiers to encircle the high priest!" Mo Fei said with a fist.
"I am willing to go up the mountain to kill the thief!" Three thousand soldiers roared at the same time.
However, in this squally wind, Deng Jiuling screamed loudly and said boldly, "You can rest assured, virtuous brother, I can kill a high priest alone!"
After that, Deng Jiuling's clothes were fluttering, like a turbid son of the world, and his whole person had turned into an afterimage, all the way to the top of the mountain.
"Lord Long!" The adjutant knelt on the ground, tears in the tiger's eyes.
"Lord Long!"
Damn it! Damn it!
One soldier after another, they all knelt on the ground, and tears filled their eyes.
Legend has it that the high priest has cultivated to the realm of great achievement, not only can his body resist bullets hard, but he is not even afraid of grenades!
In the special environment of Burning Island, the high priest is equivalent to invincible!
Twenty years ago, the South China Sea put up an army of millions, trying to kill the ghost in one go.
But the final result was that the South China Sea lost 200,000 people, and only then barely saw the thick ice on the Huoshao Island.
The endless stretch of ice that stretches for dozens of kilometers makes everyone fearful.
In the end, there were 100,000 death squads, wearing thick winter clothes, carrying guns, and rushing all the way to the burning island.
After stepping into the Burning Island, 80,000 of the 100,000 soldiers had frozen to death.
Most of the remaining 20,000 people, as well as the dozen or so martial arts masters, were killed by the same person.
This peerless fierce god is—the high priest!
Therefore, in the South China Sea, a total of 300,000 people died, 500,000 injured, and returned in embarrassment, thus completely cutting off the idea of crusade against the ghost road.
Since then, the invincible image of the high priest has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, resounding in the South China Sea!
Even after twenty years, the veterans of the Hundred Wars would pee their pants when they heard the words "high priest"!
Even in many counties and cities in the South China Sea, whenever a baby does not obey and cry, you only need to say the word "high priest" and the baby will immediately stop crying!
The three thousand soldiers present all grew up listening to the legend of the high priest. Even if they had guns in their hands, they were still terribly scared.
But Deng Jiuling pierced the night sky like a meteor. He laughed arrogantly and went to the top of the mountain without hesitation. His body that didn't look majestic was as majestic as Mount Tai at this moment!
His name is-Deng! nine! spirit!
"Hero!" Mo Fei's eyes were serious, his waist stood straight in an instant, facing Deng Jiuling's lofty back, Pata was a standard military salute.
"Salute!" the adjutant roared.
Wow!
Three thousand soldiers stood up at the same time, each with serious eyes, watching Deng Jiuling go to the background in awe, and saluted at the same time.
Although Deng Jiuling didn't turn around, he knew what was happening behind him when he spied through the spiritual power of the gods.
"In fact, I'm just afraid that you will kill the high priest and make me useless." Deng Jiuling shook his head speechlessly with a black line on his face, and rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, in the holy spring.
A majestic strong man opened his eyes impressively!