Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

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Minghai Mountain, Bat Ao and Gui? The three of them, even though they are so cruel, are full of fear at this moment. Facing such a terrifying death aura, all living creatures feel fear.

Black Spirit's human form slowly disappeared, and Black Tower made a breathtaking voice, saying: "Where is the sacrificer?"

Ming Haishan said: "Lord Black Ling, half of the people in the city that I promised as sacrifices are in the city right now. Lord Black Ling can use them as much as you like!"

Ming Haishan had previously reached an agreement with Hei Ling, allowing him to take action against Ming Jiulian at the cost of sacrificing half of the city's people.

However, Heita said: "A group of ants has no value to me, just you."

A black mist suddenly shot out of the black tower. Like a living tentacle, the black mist struck Minghai Mountain like lightning and swept him high into the sky.

Ming Haishan was shocked and screamed: "Lord Hei Ling, we have an agreement, we just use the people in my city as sacrifices."

"Hmph, is a waste like you worthy of reaching an agreement with me?"

Heita's voice was cold and ruthless, and Ming Haishan's face was suddenly filled with pain. His skin and flesh melted bit by bit, and the blood overflowed and turned into blood mist, blending with the black mist.

"Ah... Lord Black Ling, please spare my life. I am willing to be loyal to you. I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life..."

Minghai Mountain let out an extremely miserable howl and cried out for mercy to the Black Tower.

Heita said: "A waste like you is not even qualified to be my slave."

"ah……"

I saw the Minghai Mountain howling in agony, its flesh and blood being melted bit by bit, merging with the black mist, and instantly turned into a gloomy white skeleton.

The bones fell to the ground without making a sound, but turned into a pile of gray-white powder and dissipated silently in the wind.

This is the horror of the black spirit, which can swallow up all energy. Every living person will have a few residues in their bones, and everything else will be robbed away.

"seamount……"

Ming Tieshan's voice trembled. Although they became enemies in the end, the two grew up together and had an innocent family relationship when they were young. Everyone in the Nether Fox Clan outside the field also had extremely complicated expressions. They hated Ninghai Mountain. However, after all, it was their former God of War and their former general who had made countless military exploits for the territory. Now he died so miserably. How could he?

Can it not make people sigh.

After devouring Minghai Mountain, Black Tower said: "It's just a piece of waste. The energy is so small that it's not enough. You guys can come too."

The two black mist turned into tentacles and flew towards Gui? and Bat Ao. The two were suddenly frightened and immediately wanted to escape, but unfortunately they could not escape and were imprisoned by the black mist.

"Lord Black Ling, spare my life, I am willing to be a slave!"

"Lord Black Ling, as long as I am spared my life, I am willing to pay any price!"

The two men let out heart-rending howls, but the Black Tower remained unmoved. The two lords, the powerful kings, were gradually eroded into bones, turned into ashes, and disappeared completely!

This scene made countless young people outside the venue feel like they were dying, and they trembled: "Is this the black spirit? It's really terrifying!"

The old man's expression was extremely solemn and he said: "This is why the entire world regards the black spirit as a public enemy. As long as the black spirit appears, it means death and destruction!"

Such a terrifying existence is simply intolerable to all things in the world. Even many ferocious races in the world regard it as the god of death.

Ming Haishan's collusion with Hei Ling is a treasonous act and will bring about his own destruction!

Even if it swallowed the three people from Ming Haishan, it was not enough. The four powerful kings of the Yaksha ghost clan who had been killed by Ming Jiulian before had been blown into pieces and were also involved.

The corpses of King Ji, Lang Huan, Ming Kun, and all the corpses on the ground were swallowed up by the black mist and turned into powder.

After devouring so much flesh and blood, the black mist around the Black Tower gradually turned into blood. In an instant, the blood cloud surged into the sky, and the entire space turned into a boundless blood prison!

boom! The blood cloud rolled, and an overwhelming force came out. Huge cracks appeared on the ground, spreading quickly from under the black tower. The ground made a violent roar, and huge cracks spread in all directions.

It winds out for hundreds of miles.

"Roar!"

A demonic body as huge as a mountain is reflected on the black tower, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The Black Tower is the true body, and this demon body is just the incarnation of the black spirit.

But even so, those eyes still shone with terrifying and evil blood, like a demon coming from the depths of purgatory.

Black Tower let out a heart-rending and strange laugh, saying: "Jie Jie... you should be very honored to witness the coming of the Blood Hell and become a part of it."

Anyone killed by the Black Tower will have their flesh, flesh and everything swallowed up by the black mist and merged into the blood clouds in the sky.

However, the Crooked Neck Tree sounded extremely frustrated and cursed: "Damn it, I thought I caught the real master, but I didn't expect it was just a little brat. Karami, don't waste my efforts!"

Ji Wufeng didn't understand what this meant, but Ming Jiulian was also disappointed and said: "I thought it was a clone, but I didn't expect it was just an incarnation. It's boring!"

Ji Wufeng was extremely anxious and asked, "What do you mean?"

The Crooked Neck Tree stretched out a branch, pointed at the old man and said, "Did you see that, that is my clone, which was separated from one of my branches. Although it is far less powerful than the original body, it is connected by blood to the original body. Look at this again!”

The Crooked Neck Tree flicked its fingers, and a ray of energy shot to the ground. It instantly turned into a seed, took root on the ground, and grew into a towering tree in an instant.

"See, although it still has my breath, it is just my incarnation. Even if it is burned to ashes, it will not have the slightest impact on me."

Ji Wufeng understood that Ming Jiulian and Wainneck had set up a trap to elicit Hei Ling's true body, or a clone of the true body, but he did not expect that it was just an incarnation.

This is a bit different from trying to hunt an elephant and catching a rabbit instead!

"Asshole!"

Black Tower was furious, blood clouds rolled, and he said sternly: "I am my true self, how dare you slander me like this!"

Ming Jiulian squinted his eyes and said: "Come on, do you really think that I have never seen my true body? If you take action, the blood prison will come, but you still have to rely on devouring, and the difference is not even a little bit."

The crooked neck tree also smashed the tree and said: "Poor guy, a bad guy, his memory was erased, he thought he was his real body, and his real body was obviously used as cannon fodder to lure the enemy." Ji Wufeng was also speechless, like Wai Feng The goal of existence plans like Neck Tree and Ming Jiulian must be a shocking existence, but the results are unsatisfactory, which is really annoying.