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Chapter 1096 The ancestor of the emperor

The appearance of the seven ghost kings slowed down the atmosphere on the battlefield, cold, and spread deep in the hearts of countless people.

"We have given you a chance, you are going to choose stupid resistance. If that's the case... then go to die!!"

A cold and arrogant voice came from the sky, and the seven ghost kings finally took action. With one move, they were shocking... Darkness almost covered the entire sky in an instant, and seven identical ultimate dark element bombs condensed into the dark sky, and then flew to the lost city with a desperate terrifying aura.

In front of the city gate, countless terrifying shouts sounded.

"Danger!!"

"God, go quickly!!"

The Ziji Sword God and the Ji Ice Magic God, who had been guarding the left and right of the Emperor of Misfortune, grabbed one of the arm of the Emperor of Misfortune, and shot it back with all their might. They released their power to the maximum and forced the space to tear through, which was thousands of meters away in a blink of an eye.

boom!!!

A roar of deafening sound came from behind, and the impact of dark forces tore the space into countless pieces, and immediately healed quickly in the black fog. Accompanied by the roar, there were countless screams.

The "Missing" Emperor, led by the Ziji Sword God and the Ice Magic God, looked at the back and closed his eyes in pain. Because of the attack just now, the entire southern gate of the "Missing" City turned into ashes, and tens of thousands of city guards were buried in it. There were countless players buried in it. The South Gate and the tough city walls spreading thousands of meters around disappeared. The "Missing" City Cave Gate opened wide, and the demon soldiers who were no longer blocked rushed into the city in the excitement roar... and what caused these was only the attack of the Seven Ghost Kings.

This is the terrible thing of the Ghost King... Those city guards and players, in front of their power, are a bunch of weeds that do not need to be taken seriously. It is just a blink of an eye to clear these obstacles.

Putting the "Missing" Emperor in a safe area, the Ziji Sword God and the Ji Ice Magic God quickly turned around, their eyes full of determination: "God, you are the highest emperor of the "Missing" Emperor. As long as you are not dead, there is still hope in the "Missing" continent, so please be sure to protect your safety... and leave these sinful demons to us."

The eyes of the Emperor of Lost trembled. He stretched out his hand and was about to say something, but when he moved his lips, he took back what he was about to say, and finally said only two heavy words: "Be careful."

The Ziji Sword God and the Ji Ice Magic God joined forces to deal with a ghost king, let alone the seven. The two of them are the strongest in the "Missing" Lost City and the last guardian force, but in front of the Seven Ghost Kings, their roots cannot change anything, so they can only resist.

The Ziji Sword God and the Jiji Ice Magic God nodded, and then rushed towards the Seven Ghost Kings.

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"It's so dangerous, we almost wiped out here! These terrible devils!"

Situ Sha's face was ferocious. If Zuo Pojun had not transferred the damage of the entire team to himself at that moment, the attack of the Ghost King would have killed them all, and no one would have been spared. But after suffering from everyone's damage, Zuo Pojun was undoubtedly killed directly and was immediately resurrected by Su Feifei. At a glance, there was no surviving human except for the demons. The corpses everywhere were piled up with an extremely terrible hell.

Even though they were them, they couldn't help but shivered.

The power class of the Ghost King is not something their players can compete with.

"I was thinking, are we here to die? Here, the root is not the place where our players should come." Murong Qiushui gritted his teeth. The thrilling moment and the terrifying heart-eating feeling under the black fog left each of them deeply fear. They have only now truly realized how amazing it is that their leader can defeat the Ghost King twice in a row and kill one of them.

"We need the regiment commander, but now, where is the regiment commander?" Situ Shana said to the sky.

"We can't help anything if we evacuate to a safe place first and then stay there. We will only die in vain." With the attack of the Seven Ghost King, Zuo Pojun decisively chose to evacuate, without recklessly moving forward with his partners without regard for the consequences. They were not afraid of death in battle, but they could not die in vain.

The attack of the Seven Ghost King directly destroyed tens of thousands of city guards and tens of thousands of players. This was just the beginning. In the midst of the crazy laughter, darkness filled the sky again. The terrifying dark element bombs began to fall from the air and landed onto a group of city guards after city guards. Under such an attack, the dense defense army was like a group of ants poured with boiling water, and died in a burst of screams, without any chance of escape or resistance. They used death to experience the terror of the Ghost King. These dark attacks could not hurt the demon soldiers. The demon soldiers rushed into the city like a surging tide water, wantonly slaughtering the guards and city people who had been completely confused, players...

If this continues, even millions of city guards and millions of players will be wiped out in a short period of time.

The light and shadow of purple and blue flashed by, and the purple sword god and the ice magic god appeared in front of the Seven Ghost King at the same time, with a cold face as iron. Their appearance made the Seven Ghost King stop attacking, and looked at them with interest, with a cold and joking smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Hey, it's you two old men again. The king is still worried that you won't show up, so we'll have a lot of fun."

"Old ghost of evil, don't underestimate these two old men. They unite. Even if you are you, you won't even think about taking them down within half an hour."

"It's so boring to kill these ants. Finally, two guys who are worth our attacks have come. You two need to hold on for a while, don't let the king down, chatter."

The two patron saints of the "Missing Lost City" can be called the strongest humans in the "Missing Lost City" except for the twelve sages. In the eyes of these seven ghost kings, the Ziji Sword God and the Jiji Ice Magic God were not moved at all. They had already had the awareness of dying. Today, even if they exhausted all their lives and strength, they would also block the footsteps of these seven ghost kings - but they knew very well that what they could do was only a weak resistance and delay. I just hope that this slight delay could buy more time for the "Missing Lost City"... With more time, there would be more hope.

The Purple Sword God and the Ecliptic Ice Magic God looked at each other and nodded at the same time. For a moment, the purple sword shadows and blue ice shadows all over the sky covered the dark ghost king in the middle...

The battle between the two great masters of the mysterious continent and the Seven Ghost Kings began. In the distance, the Emperor of the Seven Ghost Kings looked up at the air... Facing the seven Ghost Kings at the same time, how long can the two of them last without breaking? How many minutes? How many seconds? Or only ten seconds or even a few seconds...

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed beside him. The "Missing" Emperor looked sideways and saw the young Taoist priest who was sweating... He finally came back.

"How is it going!!" The Emperor of Lost said in a hurry.

The tragic situation in front of him made Taoist Yaoji stunned for several seconds, then said with trembling lips: "Back... Go back to the Emperor, let me pass the message to the Emperor on the Dragon Domain. If they were not willing to help, the power of the Dragon God of their Dragon Clan was greatly reduced, and the overall strength of the Dragon Clan also fell to the lowest point. What they need most now is to rest and recuperate, which is not suitable for provoking any force. So... So there is nothing we can do."

The face of the lost emperor tightened: "Where is the ancestor of Emperor Kun and Xie Tian? Have you found it?"

"I haven't found the evil heaven, and even my message transmission talisman cannot contact him. He seems to be in a state of not receiving external messages. Ancestor Di Kun... it has arrived!"

boom!!

Amid the earth-shaking roar, the land in the south suddenly collapsed, and a sharp tentacle that was a thousand meters long suddenly exploded out from the ground, stabbing at the position where the Seven Ghost Kings in the air were fighting with the two gods. The power that almost even the sky was about to pierce the Seven Ghost Kings changed color, all of them put away their power, and scattered at the fastest speed...

The Seven Ghost King was avoided, and the dangerous sword god and magic god who were suppressed by the Seven Ghost King finally breathed. They were shocked by what power this was, and they even "forced" the seven ghost kings to open up. When their eyes were frozen on the huge tentacles, they shouted in surprise: "Ancestor Di Kun!!"

The huge tentacles retracted, and the cracks on the earth were healing strangely slowly. On the ground, a pale yellow figure slowly formed. It was a white-bearded old man who looked over 60 years old and had a thin figure.

Ordinary people may not know his identity and do not know what the tentacles were just now. But how could the Ziji Sword God and the Ice and Fire God not recognize him? This person is the strongest beast currently in the "Mi" Lost Continent, the leader of the three sacred beasts - Di Qian!
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