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- Zhao Sicheng was able to locate the Lich King, and he had to thank Shuang'er. Everyone will have a name that lasts their whole life, and the name is part of the soul. Therefore, in rural areas, if a child accidentally loses his soul in fright, the adults in the family will scream at the soul and keep calling the child's name.
This is a new skill that Zhao Sicheng learned after his last advancement in Soul Law. Now it happens to be used on the Lich King.
"Hackford! You are Lich Hackford! The most valuable Dharma God in the Killer Guild's Black List. Haven't you been hiding in the Swamp of the Dead? How could you appear in the Thunder Territory?" Purple King suddenly exclaimed.
There was no way, the Purple King was too impressed by Hackford. This Lich King was an influential figure who only appeared on the black list five or six years ago. Then Hackford's worth quickly surpassed the three **** gods in mainland China. Xi Dan, one of the "God of War", has continued to soar, and now has exceeded 15 billion red crystal coins.
Speaking of which, the strength of the "Shangpai Dharma God" may be slightly higher than that of the old man Antonio, but Xi Dan's reputation is not very good, because there is a problem with his cultivation, but his mental power is extremely strong, and wherever Dharma God Xi Dan comes, The place must be in a mess.
In the human world, the Dharma God Xi Dan, who is hated by everyone and worried by ghosts, is probably only on the assassination blacklist of the Killer Guild, compared to Principal Antonio, who is loved by everyone, blooms with flowers, and makes selfless sacrifices.
And Hackford actually suppressed the scourge "God of War" until he could not stand up. It can be seen that the Lich King is more harmful than "God of War".
Hearing what Purple King said, Zhao Sicheng chuckled and said, "Lich King. Your bones seem to be very valuable and can be exchanged for a lot of crystal coins."
"Killer Purple King, my long-awaited new pet. I didn't expect to get so many high-quality corpses at one time. I'm so excited just thinking about it. Wow, click, click, click" The Lich King's voice sounded very excited.
Purple King whispered: "What's so exciting? After being crushed into bone powder by the young master and boiled into bone soup, let's see how excited you can be."
Hackford built the Death Realm and heard the Purple King's whisper clearly. The Lich King became angry, and the undead army was in chaos and was crushing in the direction of the Purple King.
"Sword Controlling Technique!" The bloodthirsty sword turned into thousands of sword lights and descended vertically from the air. Sweeping the undead within a hundred feet radius.
Zhao Sicheng prefers to smash with his fists, but the undead army commanded by the Lich King seems to be endless. It would take too much time to smash with his fists, and the Lich King has made such a big noise. Not to mention the Holy See of Light, as long as there is a powerful god-level power, they can find something strange here.
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The Lich King was furious: "I will compensate you for your pet."
"Death ray!" The gray-white death ray in the death field is scurrying around like a laser. All items that do not belong to the Lich King will be destroyed by the death ray.
"The curse of slowness! The curse of aging! The curse of bad blood!"
Lich King Hackford is worthy of being a powerful upper-level god. While using his mental power to control the "death ray", he cast three large-scale curse spells in a row. Still calm and at ease.
The curse magic of the upper god. Where can the lower gods bear it head-on?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Of Zi Wang and Zhao Yong having their legs filled with lead, is not just a slight reaction, but their young faces are aging rapidly. Long white hair grew instantly, and the two of them felt so weak that they were only one step away from death. What made them even more desperate was that Zhao Sicheng seemed to have no intention of rescuing them.
"The Law of Strength, the Law of Speed, the Law of Wisdom, and the Law of Strengthening!" Zhao Sicheng was entangled by the Lich King's four inferior divine bone dragons, and at this moment, all the laws were applied to him.
With full strength, the bloodthirsty sword pierces the fire of the bone dragon's soul. Purple King and Zhao Yong are both contracted subordinates of Zhao Sicheng. If they are really going to be killed by the Lich King, Zhao Sicheng will waste some essence, blood and energy to help them rebuild their bodies.
The one that really cannot afford to lose is the Lich King. Not to mention how difficult it is to find complete dragon bones, but the materials consumed to cultivate a bone dragon are enough to cultivate ten god-level undead. If all four bone dragons are destroyed, even if they get Zhao Sicheng's body, the Lich King will lose more than the gain. After all, according to Hackford's understanding, Zhao Sicheng has only been reincarnated for 16 years.
"Let my pet go, or I will kill two of your men." Two long and narrow bone spurs hung in the air, against the backs of Zi Wang and Zhao Yong. As long as the Lich King had a thought, they would be penetrated by bone spurs. Death of heart.
Zhao Sicheng waved his bloodthirsty sword, blocking the "breath of death" sprayed out by the two bone dragons at the same time and the sweeping sweep of the huge dragon tail, and asked: "Are you two afraid of death?"
Purple King was the first to speak: "I have been a beggar, been bullied, enjoyed a noble life, been praised by others, cursed and spurned, thank God for letting me"Only when I become the young master can I live such a wonderful life. Young master, Zhao Zhong is not afraid of death. "
"I'm not afraid either." Hearing the trembling in Zhao Yong's voice, Zhao Sicheng knew that Zhao Yong was afraid.
"It's normal to be afraid of death. Zhao Sicheng died once. He is more afraid of death than Zhao Yong. The Lich King is also afraid of death. Otherwise, why would he turn himself into a skeleton? It's abnormal for the Purple King to not be afraid of death.
So although Zhao Yong lied, Zhao Sicheng was very satisfied with Zhao Yong's answer and smiled at the Lich King: "Look, they are not afraid of death. You can kill them as you please."
After saying that, Zhao Sicheng continued to use force against the four bone dragons. When Zhao Yong heard Zhao Sicheng's words, and then looked at his young master's actions, he was heartbroken. The young master was too ruthless and cold-blooded.
However, the Lich King let out a strange laugh and said: "He is indeed an ancient god who has lived from ancient times to the present. I admire him, I admire him!"
The bone spurs instantly pierced the hearts of Zi Wang and Zhao Yong. The blood of the lower gods without godhead was still bright red, but their hearts were cold. Not only Zhao Yong's heart was cold, but also Zi Wang's.
"Easy to say, easy to say." After more than ten breaths, Zhao Sicheng finally succeeded in extinguishing the soul fire of a bone dragon.
Zhao Yong was unwilling to give in. He was only in his 20s, and his beautiful life had just begun, but he had to die here. His body would be played with by the Lich King after death, and he would not have peace. The resentment of a god-level powerhouse was so thick that he could touch it. It's so big that it seems like it will transform into a mid-level god-level resentful spirit without casting a single spell.
The Lich King said excitedly: "Wow, kaka, kaka, God of Knowledge, thank you very much. I have been a lich for more than a thousand years, and I have never seen such a perfect resentful spirit. The level of a high god no, the level of a god." The potential, wow, click, click, click, little baby, your new owner will love you."
The depression of the bone dragon's destruction was swept away. The Lich King's hands glowed with the black-gold power of death. He just took advantage of the transformation of the resentful spirit to put his own spiritual imprint on the unformed soul of the resentful spirit. After the transformation, he can drive it. .
"The soul that belongs to me dares to act rashly and seek death!" The demon infant in Zhao Sicheng's purple mansion stretched out his chubby little hand and hit the life mark of the Purple King and Zhao Yong with two fingers.
When the Lich King saw that the cooked duck flew away, and even flew to Zhao Sicheng, he was so angry that the Lich King almost fell apart: "You forced me to do this, death, spirit, doom, day!"
Zhao Sicheng crushed a god-level soul-nurturing pill and sprinkled it on the souls of Zi Wang and Zhao Yong. The explosion of resentment allowed Zhao Yong's soul to advance ahead of schedule, which was an unexpected surprise.
Zhao Yong looked like a child who had found his parents, and said happily: "I knew the young master would not leave us alone. In the academy, the young master is famous for protecting our shortcomings."
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"Okay, you two can't use your original bodies anymore. It just so happens that the young master will get you a new one."
Get a new one? Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment and had to admit that the young master's craftsmanship was better than that of the God of Forging and the God of Craftsmanship. However, when he thought that his body had turned into a lump of iron, Zhao Yong couldn't help but reveal a smile that was uglier than crying: "Master, I like my original body very much. ThisI also put a lot of things in the storage space. By the way, that body is also marked with the young master's mark."
Zhao Yong said and pointed to his forehead. Zi Wang said: "Flattery."
Zhao Sicheng's face turned ugly: "Young Master will settle Zhao Yong's debt with you later. Go to the Ten Thousand Ghost Fan to reflect and reflect. Today you lied to Young Master several times. If you really like to be a slave so much, I can help you. Zi The king will go with him."
Zhao Yong was so frightened that he crawled into the Wangui Fan: "Yes, yes, young master, Zhao Yong must reflect on it."
Zhao Yong actually performed well today, but he lied too many times today. Forget about the first one, but he went too far later. Zhao Yong clearly dislikes the brand that represents slave status, so Zhao Sicheng helps him change his body in order to get rid of that mark. This is a reward, otherwise Zhao Sicheng will waste his blood and essence casually? Didn't Zhao Yong like the original one? Then let him continue using it.
Hackford was really angry. As soon as the "Doomsday of the Undead" came out, the number of undead in the entire Luhua Village instantly tripled. The overwhelming army of undead staged a living siege of the undead.
The corpse odor emitted by all kinds of zombies, mummies, and zombies can be smelled three thousand miles away in the wind.
"Xiao Bai!" Zhao Sicheng grabbed Xiao Bai by the back of his neck and lifted Xiao Bai out. Light magic is best suited to deal with the undead, so Xiao Bai should be able to share some of the pressure.
Xiaobai opened his mouth and exhaled a big mouthful of white air. More than two hundred ghost brothers appeared at the same time. Although they were not as good as the army of millions of undead, they were still quite shocking.
"Brothers, charge for Mr. Tiger!" Xiaobai turned over and transformed into the complete form of a god-level light-winged tiger more than thirty meters long. If this bright-winged winged tiger wasn't too fat, it should exude a god-like glow. The powerful aura of a super monster.
"Bright Roaring Bullet!" A "Bright Roaring Bullet" was sprayed out from the tiger's mouth more than one meter. The light ball can automatically absorb the free light magic elements. In two breaths, the diameter of the "Bright Roaring Bullet" grew to five Mi, Xiaobai blew lightly, and the huge "Bright Roaring Bullet" flew out. (To be continued)
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}??The complete form of the Bright Winged Tiger. If this Bright Winged Tiger wasn't too fat, it should exude a powerful aura belonging to a god-level monster.
"Bright Roaring Bullet!" A "Bright Roaring Bullet" was sprayed out from the tiger's mouth more than one meter. The light ball can automatically absorb the free light magic elements. In two breaths, the diameter of the "Bright Roaring Bullet" grew to five Mi, Xiaobai blew lightly, and the huge "Bright Roaring Bullet" flew out. (To be continued)
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