Immortal Master of the City

Chapter 112 Battle

Looking at the fallen people, both the Babu people and Huang Xu felt a little surprised, because Huang Xu said before that if he wanted to fight him, he could only kill them all, but he was slapped in the face in an instant, and these people just fainted In the past, there is no death at all.

"Hmph! Do you think this is enough? You don't know anything about my power, let me show you now! Apart from death, they can't escape my control, even if they faint."

Immediately, Huang Xu mobilized the evil power again, wanting to wake up the fainted people again, looked at Gu Ling, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, but soon, the disdain froze, and he couldn't laugh anymore, because he I found that my connection with those warriors had been cut off.

To put it simply, the evil seeds in their bodies have been stripped away, so now he can no longer manipulate them.

"How? This is impossible? How can you strip off the evil seeds I planted without hurting their lives? This is impossible!"

Unless the host dies, the evil seed he planted is absolutely impossible to be stripped away, except for him himself. But now, the weirdest thing happened. Gu Ling really did it, what he can do.

"You still underestimate me! You don't know what you are facing at all. I can do what you can do, but you may not be able to do what I can do."

"Big words! Let me meet you! Let's see how capable you are!" Mu Ran, who rushed out alone, was the fourth group, and went directly to kill the ancient tomb.

"Dang!" Park Xuanmin also waited for the opportunity to move, the sword intent was like a rainbow, and he saw the bright sword, directly blasting the fourth part out, smashing several walls before stopping.

A sword mark suddenly appeared on his chest, but with the blessing of evil power, the wound on his body began to heal slowly.

"What?" The rest of the troops were also shocked. They didn't expect such a result. They thought that they would be able to face any opponent without breaking a sweat except Gu Ling, but after seeing Park Xuanmin's swordsmanship, they were also shocked. up!

Unexpectedly, not only Gu Ling was difficult to deal with, but even the maid beside him could not win completely. If it weren't for the blessing of evil power, the previous sword was enough to seriously injure everyone in the fourth part.

"You actually devoured the essence of the evil seed? How could this happen?" Huang Xu is worthy of being the evil king and the leader of the eight tribes. Naturally, he can see that there are traces of absorbing the evil seed in Park Xuanmin's body, but he can't control this evil seed , he tried to establish a connection, but it didn't work, so he was so surprised at this moment.

"I've already said that nothing is impossible with me! But with the power of a mere god, do you really think that you are invincible? Don't you think you are stupid?"

The ancient mausoleum began to press forward step by step, and an invisible breath began to spread!
"Damn it! If you dare to step forward, die!" The eight tribes were also shocked when they saw the ancient mausoleum approaching Huang Xu, and then warned.

But Gu Ling wouldn't listen to what they said, and he didn't intend to stop at all.

"Whoosh!" The three figures rushed out, they knew that fighting alone is definitely not Gu Ling's opponent, only a few people working together can have a chance.

This time, Park Xuanmin didn't make a move, because she already clearly felt that the surrounding space was a bit different. There was a strange aura around the ancient tomb, and she might die if she approached, so keeping a distance is the right thing to do now.

The three figures, with great evil power, swayed the universe with terrifying power, seeming to make the sky pale.

"Boom!" The three figures directly entered the aura of the ancient tomb. They were still dreaming of killing the ancient tomb, but in the blink of an eye, they found that their hands had started to wither, and then turned into dust and dissipated.

Starting from the palm of his hand, it spread all over his body, but in an instant, the flesh and blood body turned into a clay sculpture in the blink of an eye, and then shattered, turning into dust.

"Impossible!" Looking at the three piles of dust on the ground, the rest of the Eight Tribes felt extremely terrified. This was the first time they had seen such a situation. Even if they die, they can be resurrected in an instant, but now... their companions have turned into a pile of dirt, and the dead can't die anymore!
The gap, the irreparable gap, at this moment, even they who are ranked in the Eight Tribes are timid.

Can't help but look at Huang Xu, now only their king can resolve this crisis!

This time, even Huang Xu had to take a deep breath. This scene was beyond his expectation. He never thought that the ancient tomb would be so strange, and the power he used was impossible to guess. Three people were completely obliterated!
"You! Damn it!" With a long cry, Huang Xu's figure flew out in the blink of an eye, and then immediately made a palm print, crushing towards the ancient tomb!

"Boom!" The infinite power caused the entire building to collapse immediately, and the majestic building became a ruin in a blink of an eye.

One palm, destroy everything!
On the ground, around a pile of rubble, there is also a huge five-finger handprint.

"Hmph! You hid pretty fast!" Looking at the sky, he saw the ancient mausoleum standing proudly. The previous destructive blow never hit at all, it just destroyed a building.

"Boom!" Huang Xu's body soared straight up, directly entering the aura of the ancient tomb, but this time what happened to the Babu people did not appear.

After all, Huang Xu's strength is far behind that of Ba Bu Zhong.

"Your heresy ways are useless to me! Die to me!"

A fist imprint directly blasted towards him, the fist imprint that covered the sky and the sun, against which Gu Ling's figure looked insignificant like an ant.

At the critical moment, a white light flashed in an instant, and it seemed that the sky was divided into two halves at that moment.

Then an unbelievable scene was seen in the eyes of everyone.

When the monstrous fist print was only an inch away from the ancient mausoleum, it suddenly split into two halves.

"Boom!" At this moment, Huang Xu's figure came to him again, and he directly smashed down with one leg!
"Kill him! Kill him!" Seeing Huang Xu's super powerful blow, the remaining eight tribes shouted one after another, as if Gu Ling was about to be killed by this leg in the next moment.

"It's up to you how to dodge this time!" Huang Xu was also very confident about his blow, feeling that Gu Ling had no chance of surviving.

But illusions are sometimes like this, which can make people blindly confident.

Seeing that Gu Ling held his hand, he caught up with the flying kick, and was directly swung out.

"Boom!" Huang Xu's figure fell straight down, splashing endless dust.

(End of this chapter)