Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 149: Book of Evil Kings
Chapter 149: Battle of the Evil King
Hai Wuya and others watched this sudden wall appear so strangely in front of them, and more mythically appeared handwriting, stunned for the scene in front of them. Forgive them all are old monsters, old fairies who have lived for hundreds of years, but never seen such incredible scenes!
Finally, what do these four words mean?
‘Monarch of Evil’! ?
Only if the name looks like someone ’s name or nickname or nickname, but it seems that I have never heard of such a person in this world. What does this name represent? What about people?
Evil, in the world, naturally means crooked door and evil way, but since ancient times, who can claim to be 'monarch'?
If there is such a monarch, how can it be unknown? Wouldn't it have been famous for a long time?
What's the purpose of this mysterious 'Monarch Lord' suddenly appearing here now? Could it be that the man who was just robbed was the evil monarch?
While everyone was secretly muttering in the hearts of everyone, these four big characters on the earth wall suddenly became magnificent and dazzling! The writings on this soil wall turned into glittering golden words in a flash!
For a while, in this dark night, it turned out to be extremely brilliant!
Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu and others were dazzled for a while: This ... is there such a change? Are there really ghosts in this world? Or is it that the people who have just crossed the line are too powerful, and heaven and earth should also give them their proof? !!
This incredible change is obviously already beyond the perception of everyone present.
But then, there was a flash of golden light again! The handwriting gradually turned into marks again, and the masters of the three holy places went from surprise to seriousness, but then anger! Extreme anger!
First of all, a big fight character appears in the sky, occupying the middle position-battle!
"Every evil in the world, I am the monarch! Sweeping the world, the rivers and lakes! When the evil monarch arrives, the gods cry and cry; With a smile on the sky, a glimpse of ancient times!"
"It's a real breath!" He Zhiqiu snorted heavily and commented on this illusive 'Monarch of Evil'! Everyone in the audience felt the same.
This word is really arrogant! Who does he think he is?
But everyone knows that the sudden appearance of these abnormalities is obviously not for the sake of boasting of their own strength. The strength of the thunderstorm has just passed. already can explain everything. Now add these changes, it is certain For a different purpose.
Right now, we have to wait.
Sure enough, the next word confirms everyone's speculation.
"The holy land is unscrupulous, the evil monarch cuts it; the one who destroys the holy sword is the beginning!"
There was a big uproar, and it turned out that Xia Dongting was mysteriously assassinated, and it turned out to be the hand of this "monarch of evil"!
"... Punching the Palace of the World, kicking the Supreme City; when there is nothing to do, a palm of the sea and sky! Hypocrite in the world, there is no place to bury; there are many villains in the Holy Land, all sent to life; In the end, Jingping; I, the evil king, dominates the world! "
"So arrogant! So arrogant! So jerk! Really **** it!" He Zhiqiu scolded angrily. The rest of the people were all uproared; the tone of this "evil monarch" was simply too mad! Even if you are amazing in strength, can you stand alone against the three holy places that have stood on the peak of Xuanxuanji for more than 10,000 years? !!
"If anyone in the holy place has the courage, tomorrow morning, the southern part of the city will meet. The battle will be decided in life and death, and the battle will be a feud! When the sun rises in the east, it will be the time when the princes of the holy place are different!"
"The evil king is waiting for the big driver to make a special trip to send you all to join hands and go to Youming! Huangquan Luyao, the door of life and death is open. Zhujun carefully, do not miss the time, if it is, it will inevitably become a lonely ghost and a ghost."
This concludes the text on the dirt wall.
The masters of the three holy places are really angry!
In this world, facing such three holy places, there are still such arrogant people!
"Early tomorrow morning! Lord of evil ... decisive battle!" Hai Wuya slowly read these four words. Compared with other people, he was a bit more rational and calm. Faced with this weird earth wall, Hai Wuya, while shocked and angry, felt deeper, but deep chills. The timid mind that has long been forgotten is a sudden come again at this moment!
If the opponent is unsure, how can such a book be issued?
"Nice!" He Zhiqiu calmed down and calmed down in deep anger, and slowly said, "This is bound to be a fierce battle! The victory of this battle is really ..."
"It's really time for this evil monarch to choose the time ..." Hai Wuya grinned bitterly and said, "Our master who came to Chrysanthemum City, now already is scattered most of it, but it is in strength At the weakest moment, he chose to focus on such a terrible knot! This made the old man think that it seemed very bad.
"It's not only bad, it's fundamentally bad!" He Zhiqiu dignifiedly said: "Before the accident, the helpers from the fantasy government turned out and turned away people, and we have a lot of resentment against us, you and mine At the same time, we lost our weapons. At the moment, there is another brother Zhanyou who suffers from nineteen and fourteen poisoned hands, and even takes you brother Hai, and has suffered some internal injuries. I waited for the three guardians who depended on them to be backed by nine you again. Fourteen Little Contracts ... Now this evil monarch with a mysterious origin and even more inscrutable strength suddenly proposed a decisive battle at this moment! "
He Zhiqiu sighed and said, "And we still don't understand it at all. This evil monarch ... is sacred in the end! Even before that, I never heard of it ... This battle is almost inexplicable! If he really is the man who had crossed the robbery before, wouldn't it have been so long since I waited! "
"Everyone knows this! But this battle is imperative!" Hai Wuji smiled bitterly: "Just as the three guardians have to accept the challenge of nineteen and fourteenth, we It is also impossible to reject this engagement of the evil monarch! "
"In order to keep the prestige of the Holy Land for ten years, we must not allow us to flinch! We would rather die as much as possible, but not flinch!" He Zhiqiu stared at the night in the distance far away.
"Leave two people, take good care of the show brother, the rest wait, and go on the road together." Hai Wuya said: "This other party or very powerful, but may not be the senior man who crossed the robbery before! The manpower is sometimes poor, and he always only has one person. If it comes to the number of masters, in any case, it will not be deeper than the accumulation of our three holy places. This battle may not be invincible. If ... No! The tactics of fighting against Nine You and Fourteen Young Men that day may not be applicable to today! "
He Zhiqiu froze, then nodded slowly.
"I ... also go!" said a faint voice. The two looked back and talked. Seeing what Zhan Mubai looks like now, they can't help but be shocked! Hai Wuya even trembled all over ...
The image of Mu Bai at this moment can be described as already Miserable to the extreme.
The entire left half of the body is hot, but the right half is covered with a layer of frost, from below the face to the two feet, which is a symmetry of ice and fire. But after only half an hour, it turned to the right half of the hot, the left half of the ice cold, so cycle ...
The means of nineteen and fourteen are really vicious! This is his unique method. Two distinct magical methods, Jiuyou Liehuo and Jiuyou Hanfeng, are applied to Zhan Mubai at the same time, and they are rotated regularly every half hour. This has a name, called: YinYang Soul Refining!
This kind of YinYang refining the soul can be performed once and can last a whole day and night! In this day and night, the prisoner is almost like going back and forth in the eighteenth floor of hell, which is the first cruel punishment recognized in the world today!
It ’s impossible to survive, but it ’s impossible to die!
Jiuyou 14th was released before, it wasn't really to let Zhan Mubai go, but to torture him intently! Zhan Mubai is under such horrible pain, even if he says a word, he will have to bear great pain!
"My appearance will not be able to support tomorrow at this time ..." Zhan Mubai trembled and hated: "I would rather play with the strange means of nineteen and fourteen, I would rather That evil monarch fights a little, or can play a role ... Two brothers, tomorrow morning and tomorrow morning battle, I am already powerless, but you have to do me a favor ... Help me start the blood smashing body magic! Let I show some ... decent decent ... "
"Breaking Blood Fragment ..." Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu were struck by lightning, and stayed at the same time: "Brother Zhan, you know that you only need to survive the day and night, your cultivation will have Possibility of recovery ... Why did you do this ... "
Zhan Mubai grinned: "Zhanmou came out this time and encountered all these things ... but everyone looked at them. The two brothers thought that I can show Mubai ... and still be able to survive? Not to mention the death threat of Jiu Youshi 14 Young, as far as my skin is concerned ... "
Speaking of this, he suddenly hissed and yelled, "It's really like ... I'm better off to die!"
Zhan Mubai ’s deep and profound mystery is not mentioned at this time by already. This sentence is completely roaring with her own strength, hoarse, but full of despair and humiliation.
Zhan Mubai, my heart is already full of dead spirits!
Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu stood blankly, with heavy hearts in their hearts. Face to face, but speechless ...
Night slips away ...
In the dim dawn, the masters of the three sacred places quietly walked out of the south gate of Chrysanthemum City under the leadership of He Zhiqiu and Hai Wuya.
There is a soft couch in the middle of the pedestrian, and Zhan Mubai stands upright and sits on it. The left face was flushed, the right face was pale, the body was shaking uncontrollably, and the muscles were cramping one inch by one inch, but the white hair was neatly groomed, and the clothes were spotless. His eyes were full of Murderous Qi Never!