V2.Chapter 203

Roar!

The centipede spirit, which showed its original form, roared wildly, its two lantern-sized eyes were full of hatred and hatred, its thousand feet were moving, and the evil wind was rolling.

"..."

Zhiqiu Yiye was too scared to speak.

He walked the human world and killed little demons, but he had never seen such a terrifying centipede.

The dense movement of thousands of feet, like a formation of sharp knives, makes one's scalp numb.

Even if it is a flood dragon in the sea, it is not as terrifying as this centipede spirit!

boom!

After the thousand-year-old centipede appeared, its thousand feet stirred the terrain, and deep ravines and cracks appeared on the ruins of the original Cihang Hall.

When the evil wind hit, the thousand-year-old centipede flew into the air, strangled with thousands of feet, formed a dense network of knives, and fell down overwhelmingly.

The young Taoist knew that Qiu Yiye had just been ecstatic, but fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, his face was ashen, and he forgot to use the Kunlun spell.

"This... this... this centipede spirit is huge in size, if it hits it with all its strength, it will be more than ten thousand junctures, even if it is a mountain peak, it will be razed to the ground..."

There was no time to sound a warning, the evil wind swept across, and the centipede had already covered Guo Jia and Zhang Liang's figures.

Just when Zhiqiu Yiye lost all thoughts, a round of silver moon rose from the endless holy light, shining for nine days, swaying the cold moonlight, and the purest righteousness between the heaven and the earth reflected the most primitive holiness.

Under the ground, suddenly stood up a burly giant with a height of one hundred feet.

The giant's muscles are knotted, and it is as solid as gold and iron. It is also wearing a golden armor, and its whole body is bathed in righteousness. cut off.

Click!

The immeasurable golden light shone in shock, and everyone only heard a hysterical and terrifying howl from the air, followed by a foul-smelling evil wind, and they involuntarily backed away.

After a while, the storm finally calmed down gradually.

"Centipede, dead... dead!?"

When the dazzling golden light dissipated, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't wait to open his eyes.

The originally grand and magnificent Purdue Hall has long been in ruins. On the broken walls and ruins, it is covered with scarlet flesh and blood, which is shocking at first sight.

"Heavenly demon rushing against Qisha, Tiangou eats the moon, Danding Xuanji... Hateful! Hateful!!"

The body of the centipede spirit that had been broken into several pieces was still struggling and writhing, causing flying stones and smoke to billow up on the ground.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff, the ancients never deceived me."

Guo Jia flicked his sleeves, his eyes were cold, and a few words emitting golden light flew out, completely suppressing and killing this invincible thousand-year-old centipede.

After thousands of years of painstaking cultivation and painstaking planning, all of them were turned into fly ashes. On the ruined walls, there was only a desolate roar of the devil's voice, which echoed for a long time: "Jie Jie! One...that one...will be born today, absolutely...absolutely will not let you go!"

"Finally dead."

Zhiqiu Yiye breathed a sigh of relief, patted the dust on his body, saw Zuo Zhixiong kneeling in the ruins with his armor broken beside him, like a clay sculpture, he was shocked, "General Zuo, you Are you okay?"

"A certain person from Zuo listened to evildoers, killed loyal ministers and righteous men by mistake, and caused the subversion of the great Chen Jiangshan society. What kind of face does he have to live between heaven and earth?!"

Zuo Qianhu's face was ashen, he let out a long sigh, drew out the Fenghan long knife with his only remaining right hand, put it on his neck, twisted his strength.

This centipede, taking advantage of the time when the Jinguang Sect Master led Xuanxin to attack the demons, occupied the capital of the Nanchen King, and used demon methods to harm the Nanchen monarchs and ministers. No one could have imagined that the human dynasty, the country, and the country would be overthrown in one night. between.

Now that the centipede spirit is dead, Zuo Zhixiong has lost the sustenance of hatred, and feels that all thoughts are lost, and he wants to kill himself with a knife.

Zheng!

Right between the lightning and flint, a ray of golden light shot out, hit Zuo Zhixiong's long knife, made a clear cry, and the long knife fell in response.

Guo Jia brushed off his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Break your arms and body, and use the steel-toothed sword to kill several monsters with mortal bodies. You are a true hero. You are worthy of the previous dynasty, worthy of the heaven and earth, and worthy of your heart. Why kill yourself?"

Zhang Liang also persuaded in a warm voice: "General Zuo, the country is about to be destroyed, evildoers are rampant, and Nan Chen's energy is about to be exhausted, so this centipede is causing trouble... Even if there is no such centipede, other monsters will be born , causing chaos in the world, and subverting the Nanchen Jiangshan community."

"Demons are rampant. Could it be that the world is really going to perish? Please teach me!"

Zuo Zhixiong saluted Guo Jia with one arm, and suddenly thought of the tragic state of Chen Guojun and his ministers in the Southern Dynasty who were all turned into empty shells, and shuddered.

"Since ancient times, there have been countless catastrophes, and the human way has continued to this day. This is the destiny. Now that the catastrophe of the common people has come, the Chen Dynasty has come to an end. Naturally, there will be a supreme human being. You can rectify your troops and horses, defend the capital of King Chen, and wait for the sage. Into the master..."

When Shangxian gave the opportunity face to face, Zuo Zhixiong was awe-inspiring, silent for a long time, and finally answered.

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At the end of the night, the sky is bright, the golden crow rises in the east, and the first ray of morning light blooms above the sky.

Zuo Zhixiong, with a knife in one arm, stood on the head of King Chen's capital in the Southern Dynasty. Looking into the distance, his eyes, which were originally slightly squinted, suddenly widened.

Above the nine heavens, there was a deafening dragon chant suddenly.

Then, he saw a magnificent scene that he will never forget in his life.

In the endless bright golden light, a real dragon with a length of hundreds of feet soars in the sky. The majestic dragon body reflects a deep metallic texture under the sunlight.

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger.

On the majestic body of a real dragon, there is a majestic young man standing on his head. He wears a twelve-pronged crown on his head, and he wears a resplendent royal robe. The sun, moon and stars are tattooed on his shoulders, and he carries mountains, rivers and seas on his back. It seems that the great emperor descended from the mortal world from the fairy palace, overlooking the world.

At this moment, not only Zuo Zhixiong, but also all the Imperial Forest Army of the Southern Dynasty Chen State on the top of the city were stunned in astonishment!

The people in the city were in an uproar! ....