Master of the Worlds

Chapter 422: This king is back
The blood of demons, the yin energy of ghosts, and even the resentment of demons after death.

All kinds of negative auras converged in the same direction, and the square, unconsciously, turned into a Shura field.

Under the gathering of negative energy, tens of thousands of townspeople in the square began to change silently.

As for all of this, the dozen or so monsters who beat you to death still didn't know anything about it.

As time passed, fewer and fewer monsters survived, and in Zhuxian Town, the negative energy was almost completely absorbed.

Finally, as if sensing something, a divine dragon swung its tail and knocked the seriously injured White Tiger King into the air, and Bai Suzhen suddenly attacked the big eagle demon king who was duel with Xiaoqing.

The demon king was caught off guard and was beaten backwards.

However, the White Snake did not pursue the victory to take the life of the eagle demon king.

Instead, he pulled Xiao Qingfei back, and in a blink of an eye, he had already retreated from the range of Zhuxian Town, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Nie Xiaoqian, who had already left many deep bone wounds on Bloody Mary's body while plucking the strings in her hand, was startled by the movements of her hands.

As if hearing some kind of news, there was a hint of shock on his face.

The next moment, without waiting for the opponent to react, the female ghost turned her hands and put away the guqin, her figure disappearing in the space.

In the blink of an eye, such a change occurred on the battlefield, leaving the remaining monsters confused for a while.

The next moment, a smarter monster seemed to have thought of something, and turned around to flee towards the outside of Zhuxian Town.

However, just after flying to the edge of Zhuxian Town, his body suddenly hit an invisible barrier, and his whole body was bounced back.

Can't run away!

"Jie Jie! Run? Run! Run to show me?"

Just as the crowd of demons and monsters frowned, rough laughter erupted from the extremely sacred "treasure" wrapped in divine radiance above the sky.

The next moment, the holy light faded away, and the holiness was no longer, replaced by soaring devilish energy and resentment.

"Run! Run another one and let me see?
Immortal blood, demon blood, demon blood, the power of evil and the resentment of all beings, in the end, isn't it going to become the king? "

Amidst the soaring devilish energy, there was a raging laugh like a devil's head.

Hearing this voice, the faces of the remaining dozen or so monsters darkened.

be cheated!
The legend of treasures, the introduction of sacrifices, the power of blood sacrifices.

Everything is just a game, a game against the world's demons.

And in this game, the ultimate beneficiary is the one in the devilish energy.

The purpose of that person to do this game is to attract countless monsters to gather in Zhuxian Town, and even to open the seal of Zhuxian Town dyed red with fairy blood, and to gather the evil power of demons to become the demon leader in the sky-high demonic aura.

He wants to use this power to revive him!

Listening to that wild laughing voice, feeling the palpitations, the remaining dozen or so monsters were filled with despair.

Now, being sealed in the enchantment, what can they do?
escape?Can't escape.

kill?The other party has long since died, and what appears now is only obsession. They are a group of monsters, and the most powerless thing is to deal with this kind of thing.

Other than that, the only thing left to do seems to be to wait for death.

Waiting for that one to come back to life, waiting for that one to crush them to death like ants.

Time will not stay for a moment longer because of someone's despair, every minute and every second is constantly promoting the extension of the trajectory of fate.

No matter how unwilling, desperate people will always meet the misfortune that makes them even more desperate.

For example, in front of you.

When the negative energy completely converged on the square, and when a hexagram so huge that it enveloped the entire square appeared on the altar, the mutation really began.

With negative energy as the power source, the six-pointed star shines brightly.

A steady stream of negative energy poured into the bodies of the townspeople of Zhuxian Town.

The bodies of the residents of Zhuxian Town are constantly changing.

First, the eyes became scarlet, like a devil who chooses and devours.

Then the body began to change little by little, becoming full of explosive power.

One moment they were ordinary people, but the next moment their bodies continued to grow.

Some are directly raised to more than five meters in height.

Some turned into blue-faced fangs.

Some of them directly manifest the image of a human head and a beast body.

In a very short period of time, the townspeople of Zhuxian Town completely changed their appearance.

Even those townspeople who died in the previous demon riots were fully revived at this moment and turned into another form.

Thirty-six thousand and five hundred townspeople, not one more, not one less.

It's just that Zhuxian Town has maintained a constant ration throughout the ages.

For every death, another is bound to be born.

And when the number of people reaches [-], there will never be a new life born in Zhuxian Town.

It was as if there was no death and no new life at all.

Some, but they changed their identities and lived in this world again.

"My people, the king you admire is back!"

Looking at the [-] townspeople below turning into monster-like creatures, amidst the dark devilish energy, the rough voice emitted an alluring power.

"My king!"

"My king!"

"My king!"

Below, [-] townspeople had scarlet eyes, staring at the cloud of black air in the sky, devoutly like pilgrims.

"People of this king, your king is about to be reborn.

My ancient clan is about to come back to the world, wait, why did you make sacrifices for this king’s rebirth? "

The voice in the darkness became more and more seductive, as if it sounded from the bottom of the heart, making people subconsciously rule out the idea of ​​rejection.

The eyes of the monster-like existences below were full of fire, and they slapped their chests frantically like fanatics, roaring continuously.

"willing!"

"For my king!"

"I will die without regret!"

Sentences contain the cry of faith, and a roar that shakes the sky and the earth.

Faced with this situation, the remaining demon did not even dare to express its anger.

They would never have imagined that this so-called Zhuxian Town actually hides a group of survivors of ancient ancestors.

Facing this group of remnants of the ancient ancestors who dared to fight with the immortals, these monsters did not even dare to take a breath, for fear that they would be torn to pieces if they were upset.

"it is good.

Now, the king's resurrection has come to a critical moment, all that is needed is the strongest body.

My people, let this king see your piety.

With the resurrection of this king, the glory of the ancient times will surely cover the whole world again, and those gods will be enslaved at the feet of this king. "

"For my king!"

"My king lives forever!"

Roaring in the mouth, the ancient ancestors transformed from the townspeople of Zhuxian Town below, one by one, started to go crazy like crazy demons.
Devour each other!

One by one, the ancestors opened their bloody mouths and swallowed the monsters around them in one gulp.

One by one, the monsters willingly became part of their companions without the slightest resistance.

Thirty-six thousand five hundred.

Eighteen thousand and two white fifty.

Nine thousand 120 five.

Swallowed in twos, swallowed in threes.

When the roar turned into nothingness, when the soaring shouts dissipated.

On the altar, the only thing left is the most perfect body.

The human form of the innate body of the human race, representing the scarlet eyes possessed by demons, and the powerful explosive streamlined muscles.

Everything is showing the perfection of this body.

And when this body was formed, the last remaining will controlled the body to look up at the thought in the darkness.

"My king will rule the world!"

After the words fell, the body slowly fell backwards, turning into an unconscious shell, and all the thoughts had been burned and turned into nutrients to strengthen the body.

Looking at the slowly falling body, the thought fluctuated in the darkness.

After a long time, there was a cry from above the sky.

"My lord, you're back!"

The voice fell, and a black streamer went straight to the fallen body!

(End of this chapter)