Chapter 2000: Now is not the time to talk about loyalty(2/3)
However, this only lasted for a moment, and replaced by Senran and Bloodthirsty!
Ning Tianlin?
He remembers this name, and it was the one he must kill!
Swish!
The next second, the terrifying figure of the Demon Spirit King suddenly appeared in front of the generals of the Ji Clan.
Ning Tianlin!
This name seems to have a demonic nature, completely releasing the murderous intent in the heart of the Demon Spirit King!
hiss!
"how so?"
The generals of the Ji Clan never thought that the word Ning Tianlin attracted the Demon Spirit King over, and they also came with murderous aura!
"Mr. Demon Spirit King, you..."
He wanted to continue speaking, but the murderous intent that spread over him made him tremble, and his head, which was kneeling on the ground, became even lower!
His intuition told him that if he dared to say another word, the Demon Spirit King would definitely kill him on the spot!
However, this general of the Ji Clan also underestimated the hatred of the Demon Spirit King for the three words he said!
He was trembling all over and raised his head tremblingly, and then a scene that he couldn't believe appeared.
boom!
A ball of black mist waved out of the Demon Spirit King's sleeves, and the target he pointed directly was the soldiers of their mechanics!
The violent and weird energy fell in an instant like a ball of lightning!
"not good!"
The face of the general of the Ji tribe suddenly changed, and a crisis of death had already enveloped them, which made his hair stand upside down and his scalp almost explode!
"Class leader, we are your tribe members, you can't do this!"
At that moment, he shouted urgently!
However, it was useless anymore. The attacks from their clan leader, Demon Spirit King, have all attacked!
Click!
His legs were instantly eroded and shattered under the ravage of black fog, and then his lower abdomen, chest, and the entire head were completely eroded.
Swish!
As a blood mist splashed, the generals of the Machine Clan were strangled into a pool of minced meat before they even screamed!
Until the moment of his death, he was unwilling to believe that he, who was loyal to the Ji tribe, would die at the hands of their patriarch!
This is more than just a few!
The faint black resentment suddenly dissipated with one blow, turning into a black mist, like a swimming snake, rushing towards the soldiers of the Clan!
Click!
Click!
Click!
A series of torn sounds continued to explode, and the lives of a soldier from a famous metro clan were harvested!
Ahhhhh!
Thunderous screams spread over the air soldiers of the Clan. In an instant, hundreds of Clan soldiers were killed on the spot!
"No!"
"Don't come here!"
The soldiers of the Mechanical Clan in the rear were almost frightened and they were unwilling to believe the scene that was born in front of them!
Their patriarch, the Demon Spirit King, has really changed and I really don’t know them anymore. The expression frozen on their faces was filled with endless fear and horror!
quiet!
At this moment, the entire scene was silent, and the breath of death enveloped every soldier of the Clan.
At this moment, a strange scene occurred.
Sigh!
I saw that the first soldier of the Machine Clan who died, a trace of gray mist appeared on his shattered body!
It was like the resentment of the Demon Spirit King, but the color was different, much thinner!
And more and more mists rose up, and in the blink of an eye, strands of mist condensed and entangled above the minced meat.
Wave!
A drop of light gray ball condensed instantly, and the thin gray color is almost transparent, like a glass ball.
"This is...resentment!"
Seeing this scene, the God of War Yang Jian was stunned, and he even suspected that he was dazzled.
It can actually condense resentment so quickly!
This was much faster than he expected, and he was even more shocked in his heart that the Demon Spirit King had accumulated so much resentment during his lifetime!
However, if he knew that Ning Tianlin had directly removed the root of the Ji Clan back then, he would probably not have thought so.
The gathering of glass balls continues!
"Not only resentment, but also murderous aura and tyrannical aura!"
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, the war god Yang Jian saw it in shock, as if all the negative auras were rising and condensed and gathering!
The originally light gray glass ball was now mixed with a hint of scarlet color, gloomy and weird!
But, this is just the beginning.
Wave!
Wave!
Wave!
Immediately afterwards, a scene similar to that of the generals of the Ji clan was staged in the bodies of hundreds of other Ji clan soldiers!
In an instant, hundreds of glass balls similar to gray-red color were suspended in the air.
Buzz!
The gray-red ball suddenly trembled, and harsh sounds of old men resounded in the air.
At this moment, the Demon Spirit King's action stunned the rest of the Air Clan soldiers, and he saw him opening his mouth wide.
call!
A suction mixed with dead air exhaled from his mouth.
Swallowing!
Suddenly, the balls floating in the air swept towards the Demon Spirit King's mouth in the horrified eyes of the soldiers of the Machine Clan!
Gudu!
He swallowed it all into his stomach with his breath!
boom!
The mist around the Demon Spirit King became richer. Not only that, even his momentum rose a lot!
Strong, terrifying!
The faces of the soldiers of the Clan changed wildly, and they were completely scared!
Until now, they finally realized that the Demon Spirit King has changed, and they are also the target of the Demon Spirit King's slaughter!
escape!
You have to leave here, the farther you are, the better!
Hulala!
The soldiers of the Clan retreated wildly, and the more they retreated, the more chaotic they became, like a group of headless flies, rushing around!
roar!
A scammering roar echoed!
boom!
The Demon Spirit King's head flew wildly, and even his robe was bulging high by the black fog, and the sound of the robe was blown up!
That horrifying aura was cold and terrifying. Just standing there made people feel chilling.
And at this moment, a secret sound was transmitted into Ao Fuhui's spiritual consciousness.
To be continued...