Necropolis Immortal Chapter 627: The emperor
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The hollow eye sockets of the ghost king looked at Dixi fiercely.
Dixi didn't let it go, Xing's eyes widened and stared back fiercely.
Although Die Xi just picked the first Luo Tiandao fruit, this ghost in the underworld cannot be divided by the strength of the sun.
Die Xi is the corpse king, and the same level as the ghost king. Now that the corpse king appears, the ghost king is also extremely jealous.
"It turned out to be you."
Suddenly, two faint brilliance flashed in the eyes of the ghost king: "You unexpectedly came back."
"Do you know who I am?"
Die Xi was startled, she subconsciously said.
"Huh."
The Ghost King snorted, and then its body floated into the palace coffin.
……
"The throne is carved from the nucleus of the sun star. It is a treasure, and it is also a treasure of pure sun!"
Suddenly, Lin Yu's eyes lit up, and he muttered.
"The core of the sun star? No wonder this thing can also emit light here..."
Lu Yun agreed, but at this moment, all his attention was on Diexi's body.
The ghost king knows Dixi?
Lu Yun couldn't help but recall the origins of Die Xi.
The tomb of the living came from the God Burial Abyss underground in Xuanzhou, where Die Xi was also turned into a corpse king, but at that time, Die Xi had not completely turned into a corpse king, and there was still a breath of death in the center of his eyebrows.
Could it be that Die Xi is also related to the Da Luo Protoss?
Or, is she from here too?
Die Xi has a blank face. She has no memory of her life. Since she gained consciousness, Die Xi has existed in the dark abyss of the buried god, and she did not dare to step out of the tomb of the living.
Lin Yu and Lin Xuan were not surprised by the sudden appearance of the butterfly.
They had long heard of the name of Die Xi. When Lu Yun was still weak, he used Die Xi to deter the immortals who came to Xuanzhou.
"So familiar."
Suddenly, Die Xi's two delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "I seem to have been here..."
"Come!"
Suddenly, Die Xi beckoned.
Huh!
The dagger stuck on the top of the bone on the throne turned into a dark red streamer and fell on Die Xi's hand.
Lu Yun, Qing Yu, Lin Yu, Lin Xuan, plus the little fox in Qing Yu's arms, looked at the butterfly with dumbfounded eyes.
The Legod who possessed Li Youcai was shocked and shivered.
This short sword was obviously a weapon to kill the existence on the throne, but it was summoned by Die Xi with a beckon.
Could it be... the bone above was killed by Diexi before his death?
This flying sword is dark red all over, like a butterfly, flying up and down beside Diixi.
The ghost king looked back again, its body trembled slightly, but it still walked to the depths of the palace's coffin step by step.
In the center of the palace coffin, under the throne, there are three dark coffins on display.
Two of the coffins have been opened, and the ghost king walked to the third coffin, where his body is displayed.
"Liu Chen, are you leaving too?"
Suddenly, a sad voice echoed from above the throne.
That pair of dry bones, I don't know when, has become a palace beauty.
At this moment, everyone's breathing has stopped.
The beauty in the palace dress is so beautiful. She looks like a picture of eighteen or nine years old. She has picturesque facial features and a skin race. The snake tail on her lower body has turned into her legs, looming under the veiled palace dress. .
The saliva of Lin Yu and Lin Xuan brothers both came out. At this moment, they were conquered by this palace woman.
The little fox poked his head out of Qing Yu's placket, and quietly looked at the palace girl, "Well, it's a bit worse than me, a bit worse than the ugly thing."
The first time the little fox saw Qingyu, Qingyu's self-defeating image, he was an extremely ugly man, and that was the case. Even now that Qingyu has revealed his body, the little fox still cannot change his words. .
Of course, now Qing Yu's face is also covered by a layer of mist, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see her true face.
……
"Your Highness, I..."
The Ghost King stopped, and a deep sadness enveloped it.
"Even the last of you, will you leave me?"
The palace lady sighed softly.
"Ah--"
Suddenly, the ghost king screamed up to the sky, and a black gas was released from its body.
Huh! !
The black flame bloomed, instantly igniting the ghost king's body.
"Your Highness, the slave is guilty!"
The ghost king slowly fell to his knees, and then its body turned into flying ash.
A black flame slowly appeared and sank into the coffin of the ghost king.
Plop!
Plop!
Plop!
In the instant when the ghost king turned into flying ash, something seemed to explode in the void, and then a large group of people fell to the ground from mid-air.
It was Zhao Zhong and others who were imprisoned by the ghost king.
"Where is this place!"
Zhao Zhong jumped directly from the ground and looked around warily.
When he saw the girl in palace dress above the throne, his eyes were instantly dull.
"You have the blood of my clan."
The girl in the palace costume takes it from the depths, gently.
In the void, a dark golden pattern wandered in the void, instantly submerging into Zhao Zhong's body.
"Ah--"
Zhao Zhong hadn't waited for his reaction, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his mind.
Then, dark golden lines crawled all over his body, like a big net, covering his body.
The original pilgrimage pattern!
After that, the black flame in the void also submerged into Zhao Zhong's body, and Zhao Zhong's eyes instantly burned.
……
"No, this woman... has surpassed the ghost king and reached another level. Go, go! Our little strength can never stop her!"
Lu Yun fiercely hit a Ji Ling.
There is one more thing he didn't say.
The person who can put on the primitive pilgrimage pattern of Emperor Daluo in an instant is at least the closest relative of Emperor Daluo.
In other words, this woman who suddenly recovered was not the emperor of Emperor Da Luo, or his granddaughter, but she was beyond the third generation!
In Lu Yun's view, she is more likely to be the emperor of Emperor Luo.
"Me, am I in trouble?"
Die Xi clutched the dagger in her hand tightly, her face was also a little pale.
"It has nothing to do with you! It was the ghost king who wanted to take away his corpse god, and then awakened this pair of dry bones. If you hadn't taken the short sword above her head, I am afraid this short sword will become With the murder weapon in her hand, none of us will be able to leave then!"
The emperor was buried on the throne and could not leave the throne. If it were not for Zhao Zhong's body to have the blood of the Daluo Protoss, the emperor would not be able to burn the primitive pilgrimage pattern on his body.
If the emperor had an extra fierce sword in her hand, then Lu Yun and the others would probably be killed by her one by one, and none of them could leave.
"Want to go!?"
Zhao Zhong's body has changed. His originally shiny skin instantly turned grayish white, and the dark golden primitive pilgrimage pattern has been inlaid into his body.
Zhao Zhongfei stood up, with a black flame blade in his hand, and slashed towards Lu Yun.