Games with fairies

Chapter 598 The Poor King of the Future

With the power of Flesh and Bone Green Clothes, it is almost impossible to hurt this crazy woman who is comparable to the Tianheng Realm.

But Flesh and Bone Green Clothes has the advantage of being able to kill endlessly and reborn infinitely.

Once targeted by Flesh and Bone Green Clothes, this evil item condensed by the system will continue to harass and descend like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The crazy woman cannot be killed, but it is enough to disgust her.

Doesn't she like to be a buzzing fly to disgust people?

Now Flesh and Bone Green Clothes is more disgusting than her!

After completing all this, Li Muyang closed his eyes with a cold expression and entered the game again.

He is getting closer and closer to clearing the level.

Although the emperor is extremely stubborn and claims that he can kill Li Muyang and three others by himself.

But it is obvious that his combat power cannot support his arrogance.

Li Muyang, enhanced by the Red Evil Bell BUFF, can easily deal with the emperor with a terrifyingly long health bar.

Every time he fails to read the game, Li Muyang is closer to victory, and the emperor's situation becomes more difficult.

When the emperor's health bar was reduced to only one-fourth, the arrogant emperor finally couldn't hold on and roared for the help of the demons and monsters on the high platform.

Those demons and monsters were originally busy with their own things, but now they heard the emperor's call and gathered in front of Li Muyang.

However, this huge group of demons could only temporarily stop Li Muyang's pace.

After all, the total number of demons here was only over 10,000.

Ten thousand miscellaneous soldiers came in an endless stream, like a tsunami, but they could only be killed by Li Muyang like cutting melons and vegetables.

The monsters on Tianyuan Continent obviously have no practice of collective combat.

They don't have a joint attack formation and don't know the tricks of group combat. Unless such miscellaneous soldiers are as many as 100,000 or 1 million, it is impossible to cross several realms to fight against the strong.

Unlike the Demon Refining Sect, the disciples in the sect can cross several realms to force back the Purple Mansion Realm cultivators by forming a formation together.

Standing on the high platform with an indifferent expression, Li Muyang killed the monsters and spirits that surged in his sight like cutting melons and vegetables, and his eyes did not waver at all.

After all the monsters and spirits were killed, the emperor, who was completely alone, stood on the altar, and his expression gradually became distorted.

"...Damn Wuming! Damn Xuanjian Sect!"

"You can neither find a way to save the people of the world nor allow me to save them."

"If I kill all the living beings in the world now, I can at least transform millions of people into demons and spirits, so that they can continue to survive in the world after the evil god descends."

"What have I done wrong! I just want to save the country of my ancestors! I want to save this world that is terminally ill!"

"The world is changing, and the evil god of Guyuanjing is about to descend. If nothing is done, everyone will die in the future! Everyone will die!"

"It is better to live some of them than to die all of them!"

"I did nothing wrong! It is you who are wrong!"

The emperor, with only a quarter of his health left, roared hysterically and was forced into a desperate situation.

He angrily denounced Li Muyang and the other two, denounced Xuanjian Sect, and denounced this world of disasters.

But Li Muyang was indifferent to his accusations and showed no emotion.

"I'm only here to kill you. What you said has nothing to do with me."

Fairy Liuli kindly explained: "My master, Qingye Zhenren, has gone overseas to seek a way out of the foggy sea."

"Master never does anything he is not sure of. Before he left, he told us to wait for him. When he returns, he will definitely bring back a way to deal with the evil god of the Ancient Grudge Well!"

Fairy Liuli was full of confidence in her master, Qingye Zhenren.

The emperor, covered in blood and in a mess on the altar, roared angrily.

"Master Qingye! Master Qingye again!"

"Damn Master Qingye! Since he is invincible and wants to save the people, why doesn't he listen to my request and come down the mountain to kill the thieves for me?"

"Everyone in the world knows that the court is dark and the government is corrupt. The land of the Tianyuan Dynasty is full of entangled termites! They have hollowed out the court, causing the people of the world to be resentful, and countless refugees die tragically every year!"

"If Master Qingye really cares about the people of the world, why does he turn a blind eye to these treacherous ministers and corrupt officials and watch them persecute the people?"

"I wanted to change everything and save the country, but Master Qingye ignored all my requests. Even if I knelt outside the gate of Xuanjian Sect for three days and three nights, he refused to show up. ”

“I am the emperor! The supreme ruler! I have lost all my face in asking him to come down the mountain!”

“He keeps talking about the people of the world, but in the end he only knows how to hide in his lofty Xuanjian Sect to practice Taoism and live forever, watching the people of the world suffer!”

“What Qingye Zhenren, he is not even as good as a monster!”

“Although the nine-tailed fox is a monster, she is willing to use all the power of the monster clan to help me succeed.”

“If it weren’t for the help of my beloved concubine’s clan, how could I have come to this day! After entering the palace, my beloved concubine has never harmed anyone! She cares for everyone!”

“But you killed her indiscriminately! Now you are trying to stop me from saving the people of the world!”

The emperor, who was retreating while covering his chest wound, looked more and more ferocious.

He retreated to the headless body of the fallen Temple Lord, stared at Li Muyang and the other two, and said, "Since this is the case, I would rather die in glory than live in disgrace!"

Amidst the roar, the evil blood energy on the emperor's body rushed up into the sky.

The vast and majestic blood evil energy continued to take away the life breath of the emperor.

He glared at the three people in front of him, and finally looked up to the sky and roared.

"The ancestor of the demon clan of Tianyuan Earth will be resurrected today!"

"O Patriarch! Please have mercy on the unfortunate descendants of future generations!"

The bloody demonic aura rising from the emperor's body finally fell into the corpse of the temple lord beside him.

The originally headless body of the Temple Lord suddenly stood up.

This corpse of an ancient demon that had been dead for thousands of years, with the continuous influx of huge demon blood, the sound of heart beating slowly appeared in the chest.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of blood rushing.

The corpse of this great demon actually revived at this moment!

Li Muyang saw this scene and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

But the resurrecting corpse of Temple Lord just raised his hand, and an invisible barrier stretched in front, blocking Li Muyang and the others.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that Li Muyang was extremely familiar with, the voice of the ancient demon temple lord, sounded in the darkness.

With a little compassion and a little sigh.

This ancient demon who had been dead for thousands of years actually came back to life.

The headless corpse slowly opened his right hand, and a strange magical weapon appeared in his hand.

At the same time, everyone present heard the compassionate sigh of Temple Fengjun.

"...Poor future king, I sense your sincerity."

"Since you are my son-in-law, I will fulfill your wish."

On the altar where the bloody demonic aura had dissipated, the emperor's body had turned into a mummy.

However, the headless corpse of the temple lord was completely revived, with his skin becoming alive and blood flowing in his body.

He held a strange magic weapon in his hand, calmly faced Li Muyang and the other three, and stretched out his hand towards Li Muyang.

"This little friend, are you a descendant?"

"My head is at your place, right?"

"Can you give it back to me?"

The temple lord holds a strange magic weapon, and the evil spirit around him rises into the sky.

The emperor was dead, and the blood bar in Li Muyang's field of vision turned into [the briefly resurrected ancient demon].

Looking at this terrifying headless figure, Li Muyang's head exploded.

The temple is crowned king!

The final BOSS of this game is actually him!

The demon clan in Tianyuan Continent actually has a way to briefly resurrect the Temple Lord?

This guy was once comparable to an immortal!

Now that he is briefly resurrected, how the hell can he fight like this? There is not much time left for Li Muyang to clear the customs!

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