Douluo: The Sims of All Realms

Chapter 184 Revenge has been reported, the game has been lost
"Wow……"

Countless demon corpses swarmed up, with green lights in the corners of their eyes, and their ferocious appearance really scared many soldiers and officials dumbfounded.

Because Tianze's madness has touched the heartstrings of Wushuang and others, I am afraid that Wushuang, Exorcist and others know that waiting for their end will be death, so at this time they no longer care about the pain of the poisonous poison on their bodies, Go straight forward and fight.

"Uh!!!"

Using his body as a shield, Wushuang turned into a charging beast with his feet exerting force. His huge body drove the surrounding wind pressure, and the wind and dust enveloped the entire square like a joke.

The tidal banshee, who was hiding inside and refused to show up, sighed again and again. She underestimated Baiyue's desire for revenge, and even underestimated South Korea's sins.

"Could it be that this is the poison of desire in the world of mortals?"

The trendy banshee under the eaves in front of a certain palace looked up at the clear blue sky, and the white clouds were floating in the sky year after year, day after day, as promised.

But the owner of the land under his feet has been rotated for a hundred years. Poor mortals have earned red faces for it, and even risked their lives, but what they got back was decades of rights.

This is exactly what the fairy master said: the land under the feet has never been said, who did it belong to?
Now, the king of Han is dead, and the iron cavalry of Qin has arrived outside the city. I believe that soon, the foundation of the entire South Korea will no longer exist. Of course, Bai Yifei is also ready to challenge the fairy ladder for the second time.

As for the safety of South Korea, Bai Yifei had already made up his mind. As long as his position as a fairy was confirmed, relying on the title of Tianwaixian alone would be enough to deter the strength of Qin.

Just when the tide banshee was about to leave, she saw a few figures printed upside down on the ground, the shadows were a bit strange, and there was a sword shadow on the sole of their feet.

"Could it be... the Immortal Lord, he is here?"

Just as the tidal banshee looked up curiously, a voice that surprised her came from the sky, it was the voice of Princess Red Lotus.

"Father!!!"

Honglian Yujian flew down, looking at King Han who had already died before her eyes, her body trembled unconsciously, tears filled her eyes for just a moment, and the fond memories of her father and king played back in her mind one by one.

Those happy times seem to be just yesterday, and the kind smile of the father and king has been lingering in my heart for a long time. The memory is like a first dream in life. Although Princess Honglian is already a fairy, she has already shed tears at this time, unable to cry weep!

Huhu~

In the sky, among Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, Nong Yu, Hu Meiren, and Jing Li, the ability to fly with a sword under their feet is enviable!

"Go down!"

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei, the heavy treasure in the past, with disappointment in his eyes. Wei Zhuang never expected that Han Fei was really defeated.

huh~
Then, under Wei Zhuang's order, Zi Nu and the others behind him immediately came down with their swords.

"Wow……"

When they had just set their feet on the ground, a few irrational demon corpses broke through the soldiers' defenses, with ferocious faces and bloodshot mouths, biting at them frantically.

Baso~
呲~
With a flash of cold light, Wei Zhuang faced his back, pulled out the shark's teeth lightly in his hand, and a few monsters that flew towards him spattered three meters of blood in an instant, their corpses were separated, and they fell to the ground and trembled non-stop.

There were a few drops of blood splattered in the space, and the blood accidentally fell on Wei Zhuang's handsome face. In an instant, under Wei Zhuang's stern eyes, the aura of killing pervaded the air.

huh~
Wei Zhuang, who was enraged, finally moved. In the next second, Wei Zhuang's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes, and he entered the battle circle in a blink of an eye. When Wei Zhuang's figure appeared, several monster corpses appeared He fell to the ground, blood spattering.

"Hey, what a thick blood!"

While everyone was watching Wei Zhuang's extremely fast figure, an evil voice came from the shark-toothed sword in Wei Zhuang's hand. Stimulated by the demon blood, the shark-toothed sword spirit seemed extremely excited, as if encountering a long-lost breath , showing a faint edge.

呲~
呲~
The scarlet killing breath permeated the space, and the armor on the demon corpse was like tofu being cut by the shark-toothed sword spirit crazily, and finally fell off in numbers.

Spirit soldiers and shark-toothed swords are like weapons used to judge the world. In the blink of an eye, apart from the corpse marks all over the ground, none of the fallen weapons are intact. , the sharp and neat 45-degree cut front is swearing the birth of the spirit soldier!
"Baiyue! I'm going to kill you!"

Princess Honglian, who burst into tears, finally turned the sadness in her heart into the power of grief and indignation.

sizzle~

In the next second, a spirit snake formed by the condensed spiritual power swam out from under Princess Honglian's skirt. In an instant, a tingling horror scene was imprinted in everyone's eyes. Thousands of snakes came out and attacked In the entire battle circle.

"Wow... hiss..."

Hundreds of thousands of demon corpses crawled all over their feet and bodies, and opened their bloody mouths to reveal two pairs of bloodthirsty fangs. Some of the spirit snakes even crawled into the flesh and blood of the demon corpses, biting wildly.

呲~
呲~
After Wei Zhuang's quick cleaning, all the demon corpses were separated, the tendons in their hands and feet were cut off precisely, and they all became paralyzed on the ground, as if several pieces of earthworms were still wriggling.

"Damn it! You...all of you stand up for me!"

The Exorcist, the King of Hundred Poisons, and Wushuang had already had their eyes turned red. Wushuang directly lifted up the stone slab engraved with words on the side of the road, and smashed it madly at Wei Zhuang.

Baso~
Wei Zhuang's expression was cold, his eyes radiated a sharp light, and the shark-toothed sword spirit in his hand waved out, and in the cold light, a 3-meter-long sword energy slashed and struck.

Baso~
With the soft sound of a sword, the [-]cm-thick stone slab was split into two like cutting a melon. A beam of sword energy just reached Wushuang's forehead and dissipated instantly. Although the sword energy had dissipated, the remaining sword energy Gas, blood stains still left on countless faces.

To be precise, it was the remaining sword energy that cut Wushuang's entire face. At this moment, Wushuang felt fear deep in his heart when facing the moment of imminent death.

"Your Yan Lingji has spoken, submit to me, or die!"

With a sword in his hand, Wei Zhuang said coldly and mercilessly.

"Yan Lingji?!"

After hearing the leader's name, Wu Shuang let go of his resistance, and his eyes revealed some uncertain expressions.

The old leader Tianze has gone mad, and now facing the order of the new leader, Wushuang can't make up his mind for a while.

"Hehe~ You Baiyue's revenge has been avenged, but at the same time, you have lost!"

"The Immortal Lord said, this is the price you need to pay for revenge! I hope you will stop being stubborn!"

Hu Meiren suddenly appeared behind Wushuang, and said with a charming voice, Hu Meiren's words seemed to pierce Wushuang's deep sorrow.

Revenge has been avenged, but lost!
It seems that the new leader, Yan Lingji, has also realized it!
"I surrender!"

In the end Wushuang chose to let go of everything and submit to Wei Zhuang.

"Ok!"

After finishing everything, Wei Zhuang signaled to Miss Zi Nu, and she immediately summoned the picture book of Empress Hou Tu, floating around her body.

buzz~

The faint black yin energy turned into a stormy cyclone, spinning around Miss Zi Nu.

"This woman is the lord of the Nine Nethers. Her soul rises and dies, and everything has a definite number. Follow me into the Nine Nethers, and you will be reborn in the underworld!"

"Whoosh..."

With the end of the words, thick black smoke and an extremely cold wind of Yin and evil rose from the jade body of the purple girl.

In the end, amidst the bursts of black smoke, the soul body, like wisps of blue smoke, exuded a light green light, floating out from the bodies of all the dead people, and their confused words were still slightly echoing in the ears of the strangers : "Who? Who is calling me?"

(End of this chapter)