Chapter seven hundred and forty-four, show prestige
Xiao Wei felt a huge force coming from his wrist, making him unable to move.
He stared at the sick elderly man and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"That girl is my apprentice." The sick old man smiled slightly: "Give me some face, forget it."
Zhongli and the other two were frightened.
You should know that Xiao Wei, who obtained part of the origin of the Zombie King, had an incredible physical strength, and this sick old man suppressed him.
The Nightmare Queen’s Master?
I heard that the Nightmare Queen was once the academy of Qianlong Academy. Could it be that this old man was from Qianlong Academy?
After hearing this, Xiao Wei sneered: "Give you a face? Look back and see the corpses everywhere, as a person from Qianlongyuan, do you also have the face to plead with me?"
"Oh?" The sick old man looked back and then said calmly: "It's just that? It's okay, not too many people died."
The four were furious.
Conservatively, at least tens of thousands of people died.
The smell of blood is almost floating outside the imperial capital. Isn't there too many people dead?
"Is this what Qianlongyuan means?" Xiao Wei's terrifying black fog appeared all over his body, and his voice was like a fierce ghost breaking through the resistance, making people feel scared.
The sick and elderly man seemed not afraid of the black fog: "It's just my personal meaning."
"If you want to stand out, do you have the ability?" Xiao Wei let out a low growl, and extremely terrifying energy emerged from his body.
The main reason why the other party was able to suppress Xiao Wei was that Xiao Wei was not serious, so the Zombie King was not so easily suppressed.
The murderous intent flashed in the sick old man's eyes, and an extremely loud little dagger suddenly appeared on Xiao Wei's lower abdomen. It was so fast that no one could react.
"The eternal body is indeed powerful, but I still advise you not to use it." The sick old man said slowly: "No matter how powerful the body is, it has a life gate."
Xiao Wei frowned: "It's ridiculous, where did the immortal body come from?"
He didn't know where his life was.
The sick old man moved the dagger, and the sword edge of the dagger stayed three inches from the lower rib, then stabbed it in, and in an instant, his body penetrated.
Xiao Wei's wound was not bleeding, but he couldn't help but tremble.
The other party's dagger easily pierced his body? How could this be possible?
Isn’t the Zombie King body known as the most powerful body under the imperial level?
He felt that the power surging in his body was immediately cut off, and the eternal immortal body was interrupted during the implementation, causing him to suffer in great pain.
"You...who are you?" Xiao Wei was furious.
But the sick old man did not answer, helped Green Green up, and his body instantly appeared a hundred meters away, without any trace or signs.
Such terrible speed shocked Xiao Wei and the other two.
If the other party wants to assassinate him, can he stop him? This question lingers in the minds of the four people and cannot be removed like a nightmare.
"Let's go, I'll take you back." The sick old man said softly to Lu Yin.
A rare trace of light flashed in Green Yin's eyes.
Maybe it’s because after returning to Qianlong Academy, you can go to the Demon Abyss.
The sick elderly man pulled up the messy hair of Green Eye with some pity: "You have done well enough, and the nightmare state is not something you can control."
Lu Yin just nodded and didn't say anything.
The sick old man was about to leave, but Zhongli yelled unwillingly: "Senior, the Nightmare Queen has committed such a murder. Could it be that you want to cover up?"
"How is that?" said the sick elderly man indifferently.
Zhongli suffocated.
He never expected that there would be such an unreasonable person.
But as the guardian of the royal family, he must be impossible to sit idly by now.
"Then you will offend." Zhongli released the terrifying aura of the exclusive spiritual emperor, and five huge phantoms behind him slowly appeared.
The sick old man glanced at Qi Ling, who had nothing to pay attention to, and the fifth phantom was interesting.
This phantom is hundreds of feet tall, with a majestic dragon power, and its scales are like ice crystals, emitting ripples of light, and a terrifying ice storm lingering around it.
"Ice-Rodon? This is rare. I didn't expect that this subspecies beast still has its bloodlines." The sick old man said lightly.
Ice Ridge Dragon, diamond-level spirit.
It is said that the Ice Ridge Dragon really has the bloodline of the real dragon, and is completely different from the dragon pythons that have evolved along the way.
Zhongli's face was covered in frost: "I can see that my strength is not as strong as you, but if the four of us take action together, we may not be able to keep you. But it may be difficult to end. Your Majesty has no intention of being an enemy of Qianlongyuan, but
The Nightmare Queen killed countless times and must stay.”
After saying that, Xiao Wei and the other two spiritual emperors also released their own power at the same time.
The power of the four spiritual emperors is oppressing at the same time, which is indeed quite terrifying.
But the sick old man laughed at this moment, and the turbid light in his eyes turned into a domineering heroic and domineering aura: "Stay me? Hahahaha, you are worthy."
The four were furious.
They are not weak, nor are they the first to enter the Spirit Emperor.
Xiao Wei was even more zombie monsters with almost no rivals besides those peak Spirit Emperors, so he could not bear this humiliation.
But the next moment, the words of the sick and elderly made them stand still.
"That's the same thing, the old Xuan Qingyu who lives in the palace and the immortals stood up and said it was almost the same." The sick old man said coldly.
Zhongli was stunned.
Xuanqing Yu is the name of the royal family's great worship. He is also the strongest man in the palace and will only appear when the royal family encounters a huge crisis.
The current emperor Li Xuanzong has not even been recognized by Xuan Qingyu.
Naturally, he would not be able to take action against such a small matter as the Nightmare Queen.
"You...who are you?" Zhongli asked in a deep voice.
A trace of mockery appeared on the sick old man's face: "When Xuan Qingyu posted a heroic post, gathering seventeen spiritual emperors to chase me. If it weren't for the patron saint suppressing me, the first thing to be promoted to the spiritual emperor, I would have made a big fuss
The imperial palace was to slaughter the imperial capital. What is this little person who died now?"
The four of them were shocked. After hearing these words, they finally knew the identity of the sick elderly man.
He actually created a killer who was boundlessly murdered three hundred years ago.
He wasn't dead?
At that time, it was indeed a great worshipper who invited all the strong men to encircle and kill Taoists. Killing Taoists could have been considered as enemies all over the ground, and seventeen spiritual emperors were easily gathered.
As for the whereabouts of the seventeen Spirit Emperors, few people know, but since then, the killing Taoist disappeared, and everyone naturally thinks that they have been killed.
If this sick old man was really the infamous killer three hundred years ago, how powerful would he be now?
No wonder he was able to train such a terrible disciple as the Nightmare Queen.
This ability to kill is consistent.
The sick old man glanced at Zhongli coldly, and his voice was like a sharp blade, slashing out the flesh and blood: "The scales of the Ice Ridge Dragon are quite solid, but they can't stop my dagger."
The next moment, the sick old man disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Zhongli, like an invisible demon, endless.
Zhongli shuddered and roared: "Ice Dragon Armor!"
SS【Ice Dragon Armor】
The fine scales spread rapidly on his body, like ice sculpture dragon scales, crystal clear, and the cold air emerged, almost condensing into substance.
But the sick and elderly man's hands just trembled slightly and disappeared again.
He still looked sick.
But Zhongli was sweating all over.
Because at that moment, the ice dragon armor was broken, broken into countless pieces, and then fell down, turning into nothing spiritual power dissipated.
Chapter completed!