The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 721

Chapter 721 Changes in the Eldar Race

Of course Yue Hongling can escape.

 The ability of the third level of secret treasures and the heavenly list was already the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. It belonged to a small group of the strongest legendary beings and was simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary warriors.

A sword from the ground pierces the sky. Thousands of mountains and rocks cannot stop the power of this sword.

 The light of the sword passed by, the boulders were shattered, and the man had reached the cemetery. Looking at the earthquake-like collapse scene below in Xuankong, Yue Hongling's eyes were cold and she held the sword in her hand tighter.

 The earthquake felt below was not caused by the collapse. But the Black Miao King was stepping up step by step. With each step, the ground shook, and the huge rock above hit his head and turned into powder, unable to hurt him at all.

Yue Hongling still needs to use a sword. He only needs to use his body. The head that had been chopped off in half seemed to add a layer of terror to him, making people feel numb.

Judging from the experience of Maitreya and his monk soldiers turning into demons, their skin was as hard as iron and invulnerable, and their strength was infinite. Although Tang Wanzhuang and Suzaku teamed up to win, they could not control it. They were much stronger than the living Maitreya. .

At the beginning, Xue Wu was not specialized in the method of corpse puppet at all. He was originally a beast master, and he didn't know where he got some corpse puppet techniques. He combined them with the foundation of the Buddhist lotus platform where he stayed. A little corpse puppet technique, probably used as a beast control, can make Maitreya stronger. What effect will the real corpse puppet method have if it is controlled by an expert behind it?

 “Click!” A rock was pushed away, and King Heimiao leaned out half of his body.

A sword beam stabbed unceremoniously into his remaining eye socket. The sword energy passed straight through and penetrated the back of his head, making a "ding" sound without any damage. It didn't even have the effect of hindering him, and King Hei Miao had already jumped out of the ground.

The single black eye socket stared at Yue Hongling's face. It was obviously empty, but a clear meaning of cruelty and violence could be read. The Yin Qi and death energy swept out, and the birds passing over the cemetery died silently and fell. It had rotted on the ground.

 Fortunately, the cemetery itself is on the outskirts of the city, and the earthquake-like noise had already scared away the people nearby. At this time, there was no one around for miles.

Only the strong vitality in Yue Hongling's body stimulated the Black Miao King to become even more violent. He let out a harsh friction roar from his throat and suddenly rushed towards Yue Hongling.

Yue Hongling looked calm and deliberately controlled her energy and flew back to observe the movements of the Black Miao King.

Hei Miao King was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and rushed towards Taoyuan Town.

Yue Hongling's energy was fully activated again, and she stabbed the Black Miao King in the back of the head with her sword again.

“…” King Heimiao paused, then became furious and turned around frantically.

Yue Hongling quickly flashed in front of her with a terrifying energy, and all the medicine on her face was scattered, leaving a mess.

Yue Hongling took a few steps back, put one hand on the ground and wiped her face with the other, simply removing the disguise and feeling refreshed.

The force on the other side is really terrifying, and the real force of breaking mountains is nothing more than that, and cannot be defeated.

  However, it can be seen that the speed is average and the consciousness is chaotic, so it is not impossible to fight.

He is controlled by someone, and his target must be Taoyuan Town. If this kind of war machine breaks into it, Taoyuan Town's 100,000-strong army will be reduced to powder, and the defense of the Spirit Clan will fall apart in an instant. The opponent is determined to attack from both inside and outside and destroy the Spiritual Clan in one fell swoop!

 But looking at the current situation, it seems that the controller is not controlling it with all his strength, but is only giving basic instructions. These basic instructions could not completely overwhelm a newborn corpse demon's hatred for life and desire for killing. After all, the corpse demon at the Tianban level was no joke. If the other party did not concentrate on controlling it, it would not be able to make him completely obedient. So as long as he entangles himself, this zombie demon will be aggrieved.

 Therefore, we must try our best to trap the corpse demon and not let him run to Taoyuan Town, which will be a catastrophe.

In addition...the other party's control is insufficient. Does this mean that the manipulator is doing other more important things at this time and cannot control the Black Miao King with all his strength? Even the King of Black Miao is not worthy of full control, so what is Zhao Changhe facing?

It doesn't matter if you can't get entangled, you must make a quick decision and go help Changhe! Yue Hongling's eyes were fierce, her retreating figure stopped, and her sword merged into one, she turned around and fired an electric shot directly at the center of the Black Miao King's eyebrows!

This kind of opponent takes no damage at all. Even if the consciousness is chaotic, it cannot be defeated. You must find out where the opponent's "soul fire" is to determine the outcome. A quick decision would mean increasing numerous risks, but Yue Hongling didn't care.

Sister, help you!

 When Yue Hongling followed Dao Qingfeng into the cemetery, something happened at Sisi.

 After the heads of each tribe paid their respects, most of the irrelevant people had left. The rest are basically the elders of the Holy Mountain, and those who have other personal agendas seem to have left, but in fact they are lingering on the Holy Mountain.

Even the guards of the Holy Mountain quietly made a defense change arrangement under the arrangement of some alienated people.

The atmosphere was a little weird without realizing it, and Sisi, who was crying and dazed inside the temple, seemed to be unaware. A senior elder in the palace slowly spoke: "Holy Lady, since Mr. Ye has passed away, can we consider the issue of subduing the divine axe?"

Sisi glanced at him. Originally, her master and apprentice were doing this show because she sensed that a foreign enemy was sneaking in to spy on the magic axe. When Ye Wujiang "dies", the ax has no owner. Once the temple is "not well guarded", foreign enemies can easily "steal the ax". This play is designed to lure snakes out of their holes to target foreign enemies. Of course, if the inner ghost can be lured out, they will all be killed. That would be best.

It is not uncommon for people in the family to want a divine axe, but it is impossible to tell whether this person is a mole. Sisi replied casually: "It would be disrespectful to say this before the master's body is cold. If you want a divine axe, you have to wait at least seven days. What makes the great elder particularly anxious?"

The great elder said: "Because controlling the Divine Ax does not happen overnight. Even if we work together to suppress it, it will take a long time to completely conquer it. If we start preparations after the first seven days, we may have to be without control of the Divine Ax for more than half a month. In the short term, it may be fine. In half a month, the Divine Ax may recover its own spirit and run away... It will be too late to regret it at that time.”

This is reasonable, but Sisi can't let someone try to control the ax at this time. It would be a big mistake to find out that the owner of the divine ax is still alive. She could only say: "If that's the case, then I'll try to control the ax first. Is there nothing else to say?"

The great elder bowed and said: "Don't blame the saint. Since the saint is willing to control the axe, of course we have no objection."

Sisi nodded, stood up slowly, walked to the ax and stretched out her hand to caress it.

Whether the ax spirit has an owner or not, if it is touched by outsiders, it will immediately break out in resistance. You must spend a lot of effort to suppress it, and you will not be able to escape for a while.

From the eyes of others, Sisi's whole body was filled with electricity. Her pretty face looked serious and slightly painful, and she was obviously spending a lot of energy to fight against the ax spirit.

 Some people looked at each other secretly, secretly saying, God help me.

You must know that even the Thief Saint of Tianbang will be seriously injured if he tries to suppress the ax spirit. With Sisi's strength, even if it is not to subdue the ax spirit immediately, but just to test, the amount of energy spent is not trivial.

  If the Eldar had to control the ax in a normal situation, it would obviously be a group of elders and saints working together at the same time. Everyone would have a lot of spare power, and it would be difficult for any problems to arise. But now, for the sake of "respect for her master who just died", Sisi refuses to let others touch her at this time, and would rather face it alone. Then this moment is when she is at her weakest, and she cannot bear any sneak attack.

The great elder who just advised Sisi Controlling the Ax quietly winked at the others.

Suddenly, there was the sound of swords being unsheathed in the temple. Several elders, protectors, and leaders suddenly took action, and they attacked and controlled the other elders. The great elder suddenly took action and pointed at Sisi. back.

The cry of killing was also heard outside the palace. The traitors who had intentionally stayed behind, or who had intentionally been replaced by their own people, took action collectively and attacked the bewildered guards of the Holy Mountain.

There was chaos in the palace for an instant. Many elders and guards were caught off guard and were controlled. Some of the stronger ones drew their swords and fought with the traitors. They were retreating steadily: "Are you crazy?"

Before he finished speaking, an earth-shattering scream came. Everyone was startled. They turned around and saw that the elder who had sneak attacked Sisi had stabbed some kind of Gu insect on his hand. He was being bitten wildly. In an instant, his hand They were all chewed into bones. The electric current from Sisi's body was transferred to his body without any reservation, forming a lightning cage, paralyzing him and restricting him to the same place, unable to move. He could only let the Gu insects eat him, which was miserable.

Sisi slowly turned her head, her usually charming peach blossom eyes now extremely cold: "Kill."

 Following the words, the ground rumbled and trembled, and a young blood sea turtle stepped onto the holy mountain.

The sound of an eagle's cry came from the sky. A huge goshawk circled in the sky and grabbed it with its sharp claws. Hundreds of rebels were caught together in the sky, and then fell down again. They were smashed into a pulp amidst the screams.

Countless strange beasts appear in the vast expanse of mountains and beyond.

Sisi's eyes swept across the dull temple and said coldly: "The war in Middle-earth has revealed how quickly people become useless... Whoever has the power of gods and demons is the master of the earth. But we still don't have it. clear."

"Really?" Suddenly there was laughter, and a black shadow swiftly and incoherently passed by Sisi, holding the divine axe: "Since the saint doesn't want the divine axe, we can take it away...ah!! "

Earth-shaking screams came from the person who had been electrocuted and turned into charcoal, and he didn't even finish his last words.

He didn't understand until his death. He clearly had the secret to control the axe, so he could avoid the backlash. Why was Sisi being violently electrocuted to death by the divine axe, even though he had no trouble holding it?

The only possibility is that the ax still belongs to the owner, but he has no chance to tell it.

“Whoosh whoosh!” I don't know how many batches of Tingxuelou assassins who had infiltrated separately appeared around the temple. They couldn't control the chaotic battle situation, but Sisi's body was not strong enough, so he could still behead him!

 (End of this chapter)

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