Chapter 1003 Difficult to Fly With Wings
"Boss, what are you doing? Get away!"
"Boss, it's not like you to act cool!"
"Yicheng, what are you doing?"
"Master!"
"Elder Wei, take action!"
At this time, everyone was not calm. Is this the legendary suicide?
Wu Wencheng, who had originally believed in this, immediately became confused and rushed towards Yicheng with his men. Please remember the URL of this website:.
But Yicheng had just put a few hundred feet away from them, and now it was too late to rush over.[
"Idiot, is this guy here to die?"
I originally thought that Yicheng had some conspiracy, but now Yicheng refuses to dodge. Isn't this looking for death?
Even an iron man cannot withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of Mahayana monks!
"Soul Shadow, swallow that bastard's distraction!"
Yicheng suddenly opened his eyes, and gray lines smaller than Kedu flew out of his body and penetrated into the foreheads of those who died in the Mahayana period one by one.
"Ahhhhh"
At this moment, the nearly 10,000 dead soldiers of the Nightmare Legion in the Mahayana stage instantly became a mess, each one holding their foreheads and showing signs of extreme pain.
"Asshole, you, what have you done, stop, stop!"
At this time, even the Nightmare Lord's forehead had veins bulging out. He held his head with both hands and roared in extreme pain.
In just a few breaths, the dead soldiers of the Nightmare Legion stopped struggling one by one.
Gradually, a glimmer of clarity appeared in the eyes of some of the dead soldiers.
one, two, three
"Ah, I'm still alive, I'm still alive, woo woo"
"Hahaha, I'm still alive, I've recovered, I've recovered again!"
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More and more dead soldiers regained their consciousness. Although each of these people fell into crazy joy, they soon discovered the situation around them.
In the end, 30% of the nearly 10,000 monks regained consciousness, while the others remained as motionless as sculptures.
"Damn it, what on earth have you done!"
The Nightmare Lord's words rang out again, because the connection between the Nightmare Legion and himself had been completely wiped out just now. This was his hard work over the past few years!
"The Nightmare King, the Nightmare King, he is the one who turned me into a walking zombie. Brothers, kill him!"
Some monks who reacted quickly had already discovered the Nightmare Lord not far behind them. They shouted one after another. Almost instantly, more than 3,000 Mahayana monks who had regained their freedom rushed towards the Nightmare Lord.
No one knows better than them how painful the life of the walking dead is.
Although their behavior and thoughts are controlled, they still have their own vague consciousness and know that the one who caused all this is the Nightmare King.
They are being used by the Nightmare Lord day after day, year after year. If time passes, this vague sanity will disappear. Even if they encounter today's opportunity, the distraction that the Nightmare Lord controls them will disappear, that is,
Like a puppet, forever unconscious.
Now that they have recovered, although they know how powerful the Nightmare King is, there are more than 3,000 Mahayana warriors, and their previous tacit cooperation has not been lost. It is not impossible to kill the Nightmare King.
"Let's do it together and kill them!"
Yi Cheng gave orders to Wu Wencheng and others who rushed to his side, and then he stepped out to the Nightmare Lord.
Such retribution really made the Nightmare Lord unexpected, that he would be surrounded and killed by the Nightmare Legion.
This is his most important strength. How can these people recover?
Although he didn't know how Yicheng did it, no one knew better than himself how powerful the monks of the Nightmare Legion were. Even he would be dead if he stayed.
The Nightmare Lord took one step forward and was about to escape, but Master Baimei had already flown out and stopped in front of him.
The Nightmare Lord didn't dare to keep entangled at this moment, so he immediately turned around and ran away.
At this time, Yicheng had already reached the side of the Nightmare Lord, and hit the Nightmare Lord on the shoulder with one punch.
puff!
But Yicheng wasted no time and did not cause any major harm to the Nightmare Lord.
Nightmare Tianjun took the opportunity to escape from Yi Cheng's attack range, and then Tian instantly lost his trace.
But when he appeared again, he was already hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"Yicheng, you can't let that guy escape, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future!" Xiaobai shouted when he saw the Nightmare Lord escaping.
Yicheng naturally knew that he couldn't let this guy escape. Although few people in the spirit and demon world could threaten him, this guy had great hope of ascending.
If Ziyi’s secrets were brought to the fairy world, then
Yicheng didn't know what magical effect the Tears of Heaven had, but he knew that even now, there would be several people who were jealous, crazy, and even fighting for it at all costs.
But Yicheng was not in a hurry to catch up.
Nightmare Tianjun felt happy when he saw that Yi Cheng didn't chase him, but before he could escape again, a heavy punch suddenly appeared beside him.
This time, the Nightmare Lord was not prepared to switch between reality and reality, and was immediately thrown hundreds of feet away.
Seeing that this was an unbelievably handsome first-level perfection monk, Nightmare Heavenly Lord felt an infinite amount of fear in his heart. The punch just now was too violent.
His body is about to fall apart. You must know that he is not a Siamese monk. Although the body refining technique has reached the ninth level, there is still a certain distance from perfection.
He didn't bother to fight with the monk anymore and ran away in another direction.
But this time, the cautious Nightmare Lord quickly realized something was wrong.
"Whoosh!"
A sound broke through the air, and there was a deep bloody gash in his abdomen.
And standing in front was the cold, sharp, and elusive snow figure.
The Nightmare King doesn't dare to pester anyone now, because others may only need one breath to reach him.
Without any hesitation, the Nightmare Lord changed direction again.
"Xuanbing barrier!"
But just as he emerged from the void, he heard such a sound in his ears.
The Nightmare Lord's expression immediately changed, his body became insubstantial, and he floated into the distance.
When he got away and looked over, he found that she was a dignified and beautiful woman, and her strength was at the second level of perfect cultivation, not inferior to him at all.
Nightmare Tianjun has already had a storm in his heart. Who is he this time? Why are there so many perverted masters around him?
But now he has no time to think or ask, is it important to escape for his life?
Now that he was surrounded, he could only escape again in a direction far away from everyone!
"Crack!"
"Hahaha, I finally caught you!"
A bolt of thunder struck directly on the Nightmare Lord who had just escaped from the void. At the same time, a nine-foot-tall man with thick eyebrows and bulging muscles appeared in front of the Nightmare Lord with a loud laugh!
"ah"
This thunder and lightning is not only fast, but also has extremely powerful attack power.
The Nightmare Lord's expression immediately changed, because the strong man in front of him was a second-level perfect monk. What on earth was going on in this world?
These two-level perfect monks are so worthless, and they appear one after another.
Chapter completed!