Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 3663: Deep roots
Nine Netherworld The expression of indignation and impassion on the face of God, fighting intent is unparalleled. Although he knows that he will die, he will not retreat to Half Step. This is a kind of belief, but also a kind of obsession.
Han Yan looks serious, but he can't do anything for the first time, because his strength is not enough to change the war situation and turn things around.
"Father, father!"
Han Yan said with a sad face, snarled, and ran forward desperately, but at that moment, under the restraint of the God of Nine Netherworld, he couldn't rush forward at all, no matter how the inner roar continued, the eyes divine blood red The fiery rays of light falls on the three mountains, which are the mountains that no one of them can cross now.
"Go to death, this is your only ending, and your child will follow you."
Suiren indifferently said, the undead Hades, no one can leave here. They have spent their life's energy, time, years, and life, in order to completely eradicate the Undead Hades, so that they will never be born again, let this The nation is completely in despair. Otherwise, once the undead Ning tribe resurrects, it will be their biggest rival.
"Child, remember, I'm not wrong! In order to defend the glory of the undead Hades, the father and king will never regret it even though they died. From today on, the inheritance of the undead Hades will be replaced by you!"
Nine Netherworld said in a deep voice, between his hands, a black seed was photographed by his palm and broke into the body of Han Yan's. The Han Yan was shaken, and his own body was as if it were thousands of demon qi. Shrouded in general, completely involuntarily floating up, the whole person seems to be bathed in a sea of demon qi.
"Father, don't!"
Han Yan said his teeth were full of struggle, expression gloomy and cold, unwilling to accept this demon qi, because he knew that this was the last trace of his father's soul.
"Demon roots, it seems that you intend to keep hope in your son, but unfortunately, you all have to die, immortal, it is time to end."
The words Suiren make the nine Netherworld gods very angry, but now he is already with no other choice. The last trace of spirit can only plant his demons in Han Yan's, so that he can become more powerful and able to Complete the mission of guarding the undead underworld for yourself and obsession in your heart.
In the body of Han Yan's, a black seed covered with demon qi was planted in his dantian field, and it continued to take root and continuously breed, constantly changing the aura in the body, the deep root of the magic root, that is the heritage of the undead Hades. It is the most powerful Heavenly Demon way of between Heaven and Earth.
"Even if you want me to die, don't worry about it!"
Nine Netherworld smiled indifferently, and his eyes were extremely cold. Nine Netherworld was one enemy and two, completely fearless. The battle between Suiren and Ge Ling, the three of them shook the entire ancient city of Nether River, and the sky became more and more bright. , Light and shadow make up, magnificent.
But the strength of the nine Netherworld gods, compared to Suiren and Galing, is a little bit different, and the last horror in his own body, deep in the Han Yan's body, the strength of the two, already is very different, although nine Netherworld God wanted to drag them to death, but he still failed to complete his mission.
Watching the phantom of Nine Netherworld gods getting weaker and weaker, aura getting worse and worse, Han Yan both eyes like electricity, although unable to move the slightest, but the fury and violence in the eyes can be imagined.
For Jiang Chen, he saw the end of a generation of Nether River, the nine Heavenly Demon gods, and also witnessed the rise of the new generation of expert. Han Yan, already became stronger and stronger, aura became more and more prosperous. Deep roots, one day, he will reach the real state of expert and become the master of the new generation of Nether River, allowing the undead underworld to continue.
Nine Netherworld God ’s phantom gradually returned to nothingness, and at that moment, the Han Yan's fist loosened, his face was pale, and he said nothing, staring at Suiren and Ge Ling.
Jiang Chen is also sad for Han Yan. For anyone, it is difficult to accept. Eyes on looks at's own father have become nothingness and dissipated in between Heaven and Earth. The kind of grief can be imagined.
Han Yan has always been unrelated and unreasonable, so he has no fear and nothing to worry about, but just knew his father and inherited the inheritance of the undead Hades, his father dissipated already, and the entire undead Hades He is the only one left, the kind of torture, the heartache and heartbreak that he lost, so that Jiang Chen can almost feel the same.
At the same time, Suiren and Geiling's gaze even fell on Han Yan's, because the nine Netherworld **** already died, then his child will definitely not be able to survive, even as long as there is an undead Hades People are alive, for them, they are a great threat, killing danger in the cradle, Suiren and Ge Ling have paid everything, they have become seriously injured and dying, aura is sinking, and is also facing the crisis of falling . They also paid their lives for their own careers, and for the sake of balance and justice, they have no regrets.
"Undead Hades, one cannot stay!"
Suiren's gaze, staring at Han Yan, killing intent surged.
Galing is also a dignified color on his face. expression looks at the Han Yan, and the wind in his hand moves towards the Han Yan. With one palm, the thunder surges!
"Go to death, undead Hades, shouldn't have lived in this world."
Galing soared into the sky and cut directly to Han Yan. At this moment, Han Yan was enduring the pain of the deep roots of the devil, and he couldn't face it at all.
But at this moment, Long Shisan came out of the way and stopped directly in front of Han Yan's, which was extremely complicated with Geiling four eyes contact and expression.
"To kill him, kill me first!"
Long Shisan is intertwined with the **** Spirit Essence and together. He is shocked and stares at Long Shisan. Before that, he always focused on the nine Netherworld gods. He did not notice the exist(ence) of Long Shisan, but at this moment, Long Shisan ’s Appeared, but made him a wave again.
"You ... you are ..."
Galling's face gradually became Yan Jun (severe), taking a deep breath.
"I am also Spirit Bright Stone Monkey. My name is Long Shisan."
Long Shisan looked at Ge Ling. His eyes were complicated. He didn't know how to face the father, because he also felt the psychological changes of Ge Ling. His eyes changed from the initial complexity to the final pain and torture.
"Baby ... child! Is it really you?"
Galling ’s gaze is gradually softening. In this between Heaven and Earth, Spirit Bright Stone Monkey, there is only one, and that is him. If there is one, it is the child lost in the war of Immemorial gods.