Yama Rising Chapter 439: : The Great Break from the Palace of Mirrors (1)

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Lai Junchen suddenly turned his head and looked at the attendant, with a strange smile on his face.

A sense of fear suddenly rushed into his heart. He wanted to run instinctively, but was caught by Lai Junchen.

Excessive panic and anxiety made Lai Junchen’s facial features distorted and non-human. He said with a barely smiling face: "You... are actually Li Linfu’s person?"

"No...it's not...sir! You, you misunderstood!"

"It doesn't matter... It really doesn't matter..." Lai Junchen lowered his head and smiled. The next second, he suddenly grabbed Yin Ling's body and plunged it into the mirror.

Swipe...a ripple appeared on the mirror, and then, strange blood-red runes appeared slowly. Just like someone is writing, write down one by one.

"Then, there is nothing to worry about when you kill." He breathed a sigh of relief, climbed to the top edge of the altar, craned his neck to look down, then laughed in a low voice, the laughter getting louder and louder, and finally turned into Crazy laugh.

"Hahaha...hahahaha!"

"Die...all have to die!!" He seemed to wake up from extreme madness, his hands quickly became imprinted, with a grinning smile: "Hey!"

Don't think that the defensive ability of Li Jing Palace is just this!

Even if you go to hell, the officer will drag you together!

Following his seal technique, Qin Ye suddenly discovered that the cloud-like bone puppets around them were flying straight up?

What is going on here?

But now is not the time to think about this, ten years of raising swords, once the sword is brightened, victory is in sight, as long as you win the Lijing Palace... Qufu... it truly belongs to the Xindifu! Add a large territory to the barren land of the underworld!

Go!

There are no more thoughts at all, and it is too late to regret the Yin Soldier who sacrificed just now. With the life and death book wrapped around his body, he took the lead and rushed to the top like a meteor.

Om... He suddenly found... Some changes in his body?

The judge's pen in his hand rose up against the wind, and finally... it turned into a silver spear?

The appearance is still the appearance of a judge's pen, and there are countless paper money hanging near the tip of the gun, like a gun. The tip of the pen becomes the tip of a gun. There were lines of text on the gun, but it was a pity that he had no time to read it.

This is not the time to observe these at all. The gun is much easier than the judge. He didn't think much about it at all, spear a little, with a boom! A yin qi that is more powerful than before, I don't know how many times it, condensed from all directions, gathered at the tip of the gun into a one-foot-size yin sphere, and then burst open!

A dark yin, mixed with thousands of ghosts crying, rushed towards the top! Wherever he went, a huge gully cracked on the stairs, the rubble was flying, and the endless ghost roared out like a tsunami!

At this moment, Qin Ye clearly felt that something was broken in his body.

At one time, he was far inferior to Alsace. Although he was also a judge, he was still a serious misconduct. Arthas was barely affected by his promotion and barely counted as a half circle insider. But he still couldn't beat the opponent.

But now...a mentality that oneself can definitely surpass the other side is emerging. This is the self-confidence brought by physical changes.

He doesn't know what it is, and he has no time to think about it. Now, it is the first priority to win Qufu, which is close at hand!

A hundred steps, never half ninety!

In the process of rushing forward, all the bone puppets were combined desperately in the air. In less than a few seconds, they formed a huge puppet bird that was fifty meters in size!

"Zi!!!" The strange bird roared up to the sky, his feathers rose from the roots, and a little ghost fire burned on it. In the next second, a cloud of wildfire feathers tilted down!

The judge!

Qin Ye's eyes shrank, and hundreds of thousands of bone puppets were combined into a giant judge bird?

"Defense!!" Before he could speak, Yang Yanzhao and Yang Yande were already shouting in unison. However, it was too late.

Puff puff puff! Countless feathers fell, and at least two thousand Yin soldiers instantly turned into Yin Qi and dissipated. Before Qin Ye took a look, Yang Yanzhao's hot voice sounded in his ears: "Master Qin, don't look back!"

"No matter what happens, even if I die! You must never look back!"

"Rush over..." His eyes burned towards the pinnacle: "Cross on this altar, they will not die in vain! The ghost above must be Kong Mo's cronies, holding many vaginas, only you can do it Here!"

Qin Ye gritted his teeth and made a long roar, faster.

At the same time, his black shot was already close to the giant bird's chest.

At this moment, countless eyes are watching this scene, watching this last battlefield, countless ghosts hiding in their rooms, watching whether it can change the day. On the four walls, all Yin soldiers, generals, and their movements stopped for a moment.

Boom! !

A black shock wave exploded in the air. Like a black sun blooming.

"Hahaha!" At the top of the altar, Lai Junchen, who was already withered bones, stood up abruptly, and smiled up to the sky: "Die...Die all...There are so many people who accompany me to hell, I am content..." /

Before the words fell, a black light rushed past him, straight into the sky.

Deadly still.

A few seconds later, his crown of hair fell apart, and his pale hair fell over his shoulders. The clothes robe spurred by that black light slowly fell, and a tiny bloodstain appeared from the center of his body.

Boom... He knelt on the altar again like a puppet whose soul had been taken away. It took another full three seconds before he stretched out his head tremblingly and looked down tremblingly.

As I could see, the giant puppet bird stood stiffly in the air, and a big hole appeared in its chest. A cloud of Yin Qi diffused from the combined part, and in the next second, it suddenly turned into fragments in the sky and scattered into the sky.

The Yin Ling of the same rank can only be killed in seconds when encountering the Yin difference.

Just below the fragment, a figure galloped up, and the silver spear drew a dazzling spark on the ground. The sage was overflowing, and two burning ghost fires stared at him.

He wants to kill me... this man wants my life!

Lai Junchen's mind is screaming, and his hand has been unconsciously pressed on the back of Lijing Palace.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

That feeling...like being stripped of the soul a little bit. He knew that this had hurt the root, but... he didn't want to die!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) Smile, painted a complicated Yin Fu on the ground.

Qin Ye's eyes didn't turn for a moment, his eyes only focused on where the Lijing Palace was. At this moment, the surrounding dark clouds were swept away. Countless Yin Soldiers rushed up angrily.

"Netherworld Wansheng!!!"

The slogan is so neat and uniform, victory is in sight, despite the heavy casualties, it is now the sixth floor! There are only four floors away from where the Lijing Palace is located!

The last more than 100 meters... rushing over, the ocean is wide and the fish leap, and the sky is high where birds fly!

Even if only the most remains

The latter Yin soldier, they will never give up!

"Kill!!!" The turbulent blood swelled in his chest, Qin Ye was in the forefront, taking the lead, and the wind was blowing. But at this moment, he suddenly saw... countless flowers blooming in the void.

Beautiful and luxurious, it has seven layers, the petals are slender and swaying.

"The yellow spring shines on the other shore, the flowers bloom for a thousand years...hehehe..." Lai Junchen smiled hoarsely, and sat paralyzed in front of the mirror: "Psychic curse...withered boat and bones...this is for Master Kong The last vulva, if you can break through... the official recognizes it!"

At the moment of calculating from oneself, the only fight is whether one can suppress the 20,000 army.

There is no fancy, pure strength confrontation.

Either you die, or I die!

Almost at the same time, this sea of ​​flowers on the other shore trembled suddenly, and ripples swept across the sky, as if...under the rootless flowers, a deep **** appeared.

"Roar!!" In the next second, a huge carrion skeleton, a hundred meters long, roared, piercing through countless other flowers, and suddenly stood up from the void.

The skeleton is dead white, the joints are covered with blood-red muscles, and in the eye sockets, there are two huge eyes, and a red soul fire on the chest burns desperately. At the moment it appeared, it seemed to take a deep breath, and its chest was extremely inflated. The next second, it suddenly opened its mouth. Countless rain of meteors spouted from the opponent's mouth.

Shu Lala...Dongfeng night, flowers and trees were blown down, and the stars were like rain.

Perhaps, behind death is beauty.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands! It is impossible to count how many! Qin Ye took a deep breath and looked left and right subconsciously.

Puff puff puff! A crimson curtain formed between the heavens and the earth from the Mirror Palace, and countless Yin Soldiers fell without a hum. Visibly reduced by the naked eye, but in just ten seconds, 20,000 elites, at least 8,000 dead and injured!

However, no one screamed.

They... don't want to delay the opportunity of Yama King to reach the top.

In the distance, Qufu's army has begun to return to aid. Although there are subordinate Yin soldiers to hunt down, they can rush back at least 200,000.

Only this time!

Qin Ye only felt hot in his throat and his lips trembled slightly. He almost wanted to stop subconsciously, covering the remaining soldiers with the life and death book. But...

Just now, his figure slowly eased, and thousands of shouts immediately sounded in all directions: "My lord! No!" My lord! Go! Leave us alone! "My lord... I can serve the underworld in this life without regrets!" "Master Qin! rely on you! Under the judge, it was useless in front of this kind of magic! Everything...please! "Don't let us die in vain!" ! "

Qin Ye's fingers trembled slightly. He could see that as soon as he said this, he didn't know how many Yin soldiers were swallowed by the rain of fire.

However, they are laughing.

Smile without regret.

Perhaps...this is what we call doing something, not doing something... He gritted his teeth and turned his head, looking at the top of the altar with ghost fire red, with the spear on the side, all the muscles of his body stretched to the extreme, and then he swung out!

This is his strongest blow.

The moment he used it, he had enlightenment.

Boom! !

The gun broke 100 meters, and the man walked with the gun, rushing across the final range in an instant, and jumping over the altar.

Behind him, the huge skeleton let out a scream of earth-shattering, which turned into patches of overcast wind and dissipated.

Lai Junchen’s pupils suddenly shrunk, as if disappeared.

On top of his head, Qin Ye descended like a god, holding the spear in both hands, with the power of a falling, stabbing him like a meteor.

However, Lai Junchen is also laughing.

"Let’s die together...The judge of the prefecture..." He leaned against the mirror, panting weakly, and Qin Ye suddenly discovered that...I don’t know when the light of the peach lantern appeared again in the mirror. Heavenly spirit cover to him!

Shit——!

A bowstring rattles.