You said you would be the reborn empress, why did you become my bootlicker?

Chapter 127

At the age of eighteen, he stood like a minion.

At the edge of the battlefield.

Zhang Zhengqing, who had always been ignored, did not understand the situation in front of him.

Just now, the eighth-level guy was killed by Shangguan Meng who forcibly stimulated the bloodline of the Hades clan. Shouldn't the official people come to clean up the battlefield next?

But what about that guy?

Zhang Zhengqing certainly couldn't know Murong Zhen, let alone know his identity.

But he still saw the scene of Murong Zhen attacking Shangguan Ru clearly... He should be a villain, right?

"This guy is the seventh level. Fortunately, I don't need to sleep for too long to kill him. Compared with killing the eighth-level, the energy consumed is more than half less..."

The voice of the Black Emperor came in his mind.

Zhang Zhengqing was helpless. Did he come to this point after all?

He was used to having a mean voice talking in his mind. If it disappeared for a while, he would be quite uncomfortable.

Forget it... It's time for me, the dignified Zhengqing Zhenren, to show off!

"Now! Boy, charge! Let Su Yuan remember our favor!"

"OK!"

Zhang Zhengqing took a step forward and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

But the next second——

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

Hei Huang suddenly issued a quick and anxious brake command.

Zhang Zhengqing almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

This strange behavior attracted Murong Zhen's attention.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhengqing with a frown.

This kid...

Is there something wrong with his brain, or is he mentally ill?

Can't he see the current situation?

Forget it, kill him first.

He is useless anyway.

But just when Murong Zhen was about to attack Zhang Zhengqing.

Zhang Zhengqing pointed behind Murong Zhen with a shocked face.

"Huh?"

Murong Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly.

What era is it still doing this kind of trick?

What could be behind him?

Severely injured Shangguan Ru?

Shangguan Meng who was unconscious and unable to move?

Or the ant who was about to watch him enjoy the sisters and was powerless, waiting for death in humiliation and anger——

! ?

Murong Zhen suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He turned around abruptly!

"Xiao, Xiao Yuan?"

On the side.

Severely injured Shangguan Ru, his pupils also shrank, and he looked at Su Yuan who was holding Shangguan Meng and slowly stood up with a shocked face.

At this moment, his temperament changed completely. If before this, Su Yuan gave Shangguan Ru the impression of being a genius, kind, sunny and cheerful.

Then now...

There was only a... oppressive feeling from the depths of the soul.

It was as if the one standing in front of her was not a person, but a... god.

"..."

Deep in Su Yuan's eyes, the golden flame was burning.

He looked at Murong Zhen in front of him indifferently, and said softly:

"God."

"Blood."

"Hell."

The voice fell.

In Su Yuan's body.

Endless blood surged and condensed at this moment, and finally condensed into a drop of golden blood containing great power.

At this moment, except for the trace of ancient god blood 'seeds' that were preserved to be restored by Tianyuan Liquid, the remaining ancient god ancestral blood was burned!

"Can't let him continue!"

This thought rushed into Murong Zhen's mind.

Although he didn't know where Su Yuan, a level 1 ant, burst out such a terrifying power, he knew very well that this level of oppression... was enough to kill himself!

He must be interrupted!

"Rakshasa body!"

In an instant.

Murong Zhen completed the transformation of Rakshasa body!

Strange black lines appeared on his face!

Sharp fangs, horns on the top of the head, sharp bone spurs on the arms and calves, and black wings on the shoulder blades. The muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, making his body expand several times!

Black mist lingered around him, and the ferocious bronze ghost mask covered his face. The huge serrated bone blade that came from the "ghost spirit weapon" was held in his hand, and people would feel boundless fear just by looking at it.

Different from Murong Bai's newly awakened Rakshasa body!

Murong Zhen——

It is a great Rakshasa body!

It is only one step away from the Shura body!

......

"Fuck! That guy really knows the God Blood Prison!??"

The Black Emperor screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

It felt the burning breath of the God Blood on Su Yuan's body!

This guy not only really knows the God Blood Prison, but he is actually willing to use it!

Waste God's gifts, waste God's giftsThings!

That's the blood of the ancient gods! ! ! !

Give it to me!

I'll help you kill him!

"Should I call you Su Xiaohei now?"

Zhang Zhengqing was obviously more concerned about this.

Hei Huang stopped talking for a moment.

Who knows why this guy who was born on a marginal planet in a marginal territory of a marginal star field can use the forbidden technique of 'God Blood Prison' that even the ancient gods themselves don't know? ? ?

And——

That guy... Is he a Rakshasa?

Sure enough, the blood of the Hades in that little guy is not accidental!

You know, in the underworld, the Rakshasa is one of the servants of the Hades!

The two appeared on this planet at the same time, there must be something fishy about it!

It can't see what the specific situation is for the time being, but there is definitely something fishy!

......

After instantly transforming into a Rakshasa, Murong Zhen is terrifyingly powerful!

This can be seen from the fact that he can replace Shangguan Meng and become one of the four pillars of the Killing Bureau!

Four pillars——

Only the invincible ones in the 7th level can take on the position!

"Die!"

Murong Zhen roared.

He blocked Su Yuan's actions with source energy.

The wings behind him vibrated, and he came to Su Yuan in the blink of an eye!

The black mist wrapped around the creepy sawtooth bone blade and chopped down Su Yuan's head!

This knife is enough to kill an ordinary 7th level strongman in seconds!

Shangguan Ru's pupils shrank slightly, and she exclaimed:

"Be careful!"

But the next second.

A shocking scene appeared!

See!

Su Yuan still held Shangguan Meng, indifferent to Murong Zhen's attack, and didn't even raise his eyelids!

And from his body, several golden chains extended out, and the divine blood pressure contained in them still made Shangguan Ru tremble with fear even from a distance!

The golden chains intertwined with each other and turned into a divine prison, pressing down on Murong Zhen and imprisoning him instantly!

"Bang!"

Murong Zhen's ghost soldiers fell on the divine prison, and they were almost instantly annihilated!

"!?"

Murong Zhen was startled, as if he saw some incredible scene, and then he let out a shrill scream!

Ghost spirits are the blood talent of the Murong family, and this ghost soldier is transformed from ghost spirits! It means that his blood was burned dry the moment it touched the divine prison!

"Those who touch my divine power will be punished three times."

Su Yuan's eyes were emotionless, looking at Murong Zhen with a terrified expression in the divine prison, and he spoke softly, as if conducting a trial:

"The first punishment is the punishment of flesh and blood."

The voice fell.

Under the tyrannical power of divine blood, Murong Zhen was dismembered instantly!

The Rakshasa body that he was most proud of was crushed into pieces by the God Blood Prison!

But——

He didn't die!

After the extreme pain of flesh and blood, an illusory soul floated in the air, with a brief confusion on his face.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

This is the instinctive confusion of the soul after leaving the body!

But he soon realized that he was Murong Zhen!