Repugnant Gateway

Once the domineering spirit of Zhuo Qingdi was released, even if Chen Wunuo talked about the power of the mountain, he could not help moving. And An Zheng has been standing by and watching, not because he does not want to kill Zhuo Qingdi, but because he is unwilling to do so in this way.

Emperor Zhuo Qing will die, and An Zheng does not want to interfere. It seems that Emperor Zhuo Qing is almost in control now, with one enemy and four advantages. Not only did he cut Nie Qing's stomach, he also tore off Tan Shan's arm. The Buddha just came to a phantom, and Chen Wunuo did not dare to get too close but fell off. However, both Anzheng and Chen Wunuo could see that in fact, Zhuo Qingdi had reached the end of the crossbow.

The more violent and domineering he is, the more he proves that he can no longer last. In the face of the siege of the four masters, he just blindly attacked, but he didn't want to lose his momentum. In fact, even Zhuo Qingdi knew very well that he hadn't been able to persist for long.

Emperor Zhuo Qing rushed forward, grabbing Chen Wunuo's neck with his left hand, and the ice skate with his right hand swept across Chen Wunuo's throat.

"dead!"

This rant was not from Zhuo Qingdi, but from Nie Qing.

In the moment Zhuo Qingdi pinched Chen Wunuo's neck, Nie Qing had reached Zhuo Qingdi's back, swept away the heavy concubine in his hand, and swept across Zhuo Qingdi's neck with a puff.

This view was enough for Nie Qing to sweep Zhuo Qingdi's head into the air. However, the heavy and sharp chaofeng actually got stuck in Zhuo Qingdi's neck, the half was cut open, the chaofeng cut off half of the bones and arteries, and the blood spewed out like a waterfall.

In this case, Emperor Zhuo Qing looked back at Nie Qing.

What kind of look was that, when that eye looked at Nie Qing, Nie Qing felt that the man whose neck was broken was himself. There is only one feeling in that look, ruthless ... ruthless to the enemy and to himself.

Zhuo Qingdi pulled his head violently to the side, and with a bang, he moved his head away from the front. Blood rushed out suddenly and stained half of his body. His head was splayed and his head was almost against his chest. Even so, he still didn't die and kicked Nie Qing out with one foot.

"You are not worthy to kill me."

Nie Qing's injury was so heavy that he couldn't get up on the ground, only a few seconds later, the land under him was stained with red. Nie Qing rolled over and lay on the ground, breathing heavily, and his eyes began to loosen.

He seemed to remember something, and I don't know why a picture of a city appeared in his head at this time. A big flag was inserted on the city wall, and a big red character was embroidered on the big flag ... Yan.

Indistinctly, he felt that he was walking on the streets of that big city, and the people around him cast a look of goodwill and awe at him. He heard someone whispering in the back ... that is Nie Qing, the strongest player in our martial arts school.

What is Wuyuan?

What is Yan?

Then his brain shook suddenly. The next second seemed to see a huge performance martial arts field. He stood side by side with a teenager shorter than himself. The teenager looked at him and smiled and said ... Wuyuan's The face depends on you and me.

What are these?

The next picture was even more fragmented, as if someone had taken himself into a dark place, told himself not to be afraid, and would start again soon. He waited for a long time in the dark, but the waiting to start again seemed to be different from what was expected. He waited for someone to come, tearing open the darkness and pulling him out of that endless void.

Nie Qingmeng opened his eyes and saw the sun shining strongly in the sky. He felt a pain in his throat, as if a burst of blood was about to spur out.

He turned his head hard to look at the other side, and the war was over.

Emperor Zhuo Qing was successfully attacked by Buddha, and was blown away with a slap. Half of his shoulders collapsed, leaving only a muscle to connect his arms and shoulders. The arms drooping there swayed back and forth and seemed to fall off at any time.

A sword was inserted in his chest, that was Chen Wunuo's sword of heaven. There was only one hilt on the front chest, half of the sword was in his body, and half was stabbed behind his body.

boom!

Emperor Zhuo Qing poked on the ground to support his body with his skate, and the thick blood in his mouth could not help flowing out.

But even so, he still looked at Chen Wunuo with contempt: "You, never compare with me."

He seemed to fall down at any time, but he refused to fall down. The ice skates supported him not only his body, but also his self-esteem that others could not understand.

"Anzheng, you get me here!"

Emperor Zhuo Qing, whose face had been distorted, snarled toward Anzheng. Anzheng stood there looking at him with sad eyes.

"I said that if there is only one human practitioner in this world who is qualified to kill me, it is you. Now you roll over to me and kill me!"

An Zheng shook his head: "You must kill yourself."

Emperor Zhuo Qing stunned, and then laughed: "I'll kill myself? It doesn't matter ... even if you come to do it, I feel that my body will be dirty. I am the Son of God, and I will be the **** in the future, whoever moves me is all to me Blasphemy. "

He looked at Anzheng: "Fang Zhiji is in the frozen land. I know you know him and have a good relationship. If you can enter the frozen land, go and save him ... I am the same root as him. In the same life, only the blood of my heart can save him ... Ha ha ha ha ha, since you let me die, then Fang Jiji will also die with me. "

He looked at Anzheng: "Moreover, you can't let them kill me, you can't get the blood of my heart, and the confidant can't live."

An Zheng's mouth twitched: "This is what you want to be decent?"

"Correct!"

Zhuo Qingdi roared: "Who do they dare to kill me?"

He glanced at Chen Wunuo, who had several obvious finger marks on his neck and his face was pale. Not only was the pinch pinch out of the neck, there was a blood hole in his lower abdomen, which was pierced by the ice cone. There was a long wound close to the mouth of his heart, with bones visible deep, hurting the heart with just a trace.

"you?"

Zhuo Qingdi shouted loudly: "I'm standing here. I'm your biggest enemy. I used to scare you out of Jinling City. You claim to be invincible in the world, but you dare not even show up in front of me. Bringing so many helpers, I still dare not face my eyes, Chen Wunuo, your mentality is over ... ha ha ha ha, although today I will die, but I will be the nightmare of your life. Your realm will be again It will not improve, as long as you think of me, you will think of me looking at your eyes today, you are so weak and even humble. "

Chen Wunuo's shoulders were trembling, obviously very angry, he collapsed a step forward, the wounds involved, the blood flow like blood. After this step, Chen Wunuo stopped again, and did not dare to go up after all.

"Don't he dare, do you dare?"

Zhuo Qingdi looked at Tan Shanse: "You will always be a borer living in the dark. When you get into the bun, the bun will rot. When you get into the big tree, the big tree will rot. You get into the world. It's rotten. Your skill is great, but you will always be just a borer in the dark. I am now at the end of the crossbow, can you dare to kill me? "

Tan Shan's injury was considered the lightest among several people. He broke his arm and could not get it. The broken arm was completely destroyed by Emperor Zhuo Qing, and there was no possibility of taking it back.

"come!"

Zhuo Qingdi roared, but he didn't dare to get close to Tanse. Even at this time, no one dared to pass. Everyone was worried that even if he could kill Zhuo Qingdi in the past, he might be killed by him.

It's not worth it. Emperor Zhuo Qing has reached this point, who killed is not killed?

Chen Wunuo looked at Anzheng and then looked at the Buddha's phantom. The phantom faded away. Obviously, the power passed by the Buddha had reached its limit and was dissipating.

"Enjoy!"

Chen Wunuo suddenly shouted, "Go and kill him!"

An Zheng looked at Chen Wunuo, his eyes were contemptuous.

"No matter how many evil things Zhuo Qing Emperor has done, is he still dead? Relatively speaking, he is stronger than you. Maybe he is right. From today on, you will never be the supreme emperor. Your state of mind will be affected and you ca n’t get rid of it ... Maybe you know that when you choose to cooperate with Shan Tanshan and take Nie Qing to besiege Zhuo Qingdi, you have to admit that you are not as good as him. "

Anzheng strode toward Zhuo Qingdi: "Say, how to save your friends!"

Emperor Zhuo Qing laughed: "Dig out my heart and feed him while it's hot."

When An Zheng stopped, Zhuo Qingdi laughed: "You are too rigid, there is no sense of humor at all ... I have my heart and blood in my heart, let you feed my heart You dare not eat him, so just give him a drink. "

Suddenly he raised his hand and hurled his skate towards An. His strength was almost exhausted. The skate only flew a few meters away and landed on the ground. Then he raised his hand to poke his mouth, and then thrust his fist into his chest cavity and grabbed it back and forth a few times. In a burst of blood, he pulled his heart out of his chest cavity. .

"My heart will not rot one day, the blood of my heart will be preserved. You remember, as long as my heart begins to rot, then no one can save Fang confidant."

He tossed his heart to An Zheng, and finally fell on his knees when his knees were soft, and then flicked forward, hitting his face heavily.

"Miss me ... Zhuo Qingdi, who lives across the world, even though he is dead ... is also a hero."

He turned to lie on the ground, raised his head and looked at the sky: "Suddenly want to go back to summon spirit world, I really want to ... This person is really strange, when summoning spirit world, I am always looking forward to leaving, thinking all the time. How to enjoy the prosperity of the human world after leaving. But at the last moment of life, he found that what he wanted most was actually the weary and desolate summoning spirit world. "

An Zheng caught the warm heart, blood on his hands.

Chen Wunuo saw that Zhuo Qingdi gradually lost his vitality, and waved his hand: "You will deal with the next thing, I will go back first."

It didn't take long for Sima Pingfeng to skim over from a distance, and with a few warriors, he lifted both Chen Wunuo and Nie Qing and quickly evacuated. Sima Pingfeng did not go, but stood on the spot with two warriors and looked at Anzheng coldly.

"I will ask you a few questions for your majesty. First, if you are given a chance to choose, will you return to Daxi? Your majesty said, if you are willing, do n’t worry if you only have less than one thousandth of your heart With resistance, think about what you want. Second, if you do not plan to return to Daxi, you know what will end. "

He looked at An Zheng's eyes, waiting for the answer given by An Zheng.

Ann fought for a space magic weapon, put Zhuo Qingdi's heart away, and then turned around and left. Sima Pingfeng's figure flashed and stopped An Zheng after a while.

"You have no choice."

He says.

An Zheng took the space implement away and took a deep breath.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, don't accept to fight."