But one look seems to have a magical effect.Zhuanxu felt the demons in his arms tense his body even tighter, filled with a strong fighting spirit again, vaguely reappeared the shadow of the warrior from back then.With a move in his heart, he turned his eyes back to the center of the field, and there was a little more unconscious appreciation in his words: "...you, you have a lot of backbone."

The young Guimo looked back, neither humble nor overbearing, and replied: "...Thank you for the compliment."

Zhuanxu observed him carefully, and suddenly remembered something, and frowned slightly: "I remember, last time in Yuehui Square, you were almost evenly tied with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the form of an ink monster, and you are considered extremely strong among mortals. Why? Life is at stake today, but you are so weak?"

You Huang was trying his best to bear the pain, when he heard this question, a somewhat sarcastic smile appeared on his pale face, he shook his head, and did not answer.

Zhuanxu continued: "The ink demon is transformed by a disciple of ghost ink who can't bear the evil spirit and has been eroded by the evil spirit. Its power comes from extreme hatred. Once it explodes, its strength should not be underestimated. To be honest, I once recruited ghosts back then. Mo Zhixin, since he is the deceased, he should serve Youdu together with the ghost clan in Shuofang City. However—"

Before he finished speaking, seeing the deeper irony on the other side, he stopped and said instead: "... yes. Now that you are worried about it, and hate and love grow, no matter how difficult it is to act as decisively as before, you will also be powerless to do things again." Transforming ink demon, isn't it?"

You Huang didn't deny it, but said softly: "...At least, I won't become a monster that loses my mind because of hatred."

Zhuan Xu heard the insinuation, and couldn't help sneering: "Not only has the backbone, but also has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. It is indeed similar to the chief. You might as well continue to suffer from the punishment of being late. If you think about it, you will suffer a lot. got used to."

While speaking, the corpse soldier cut off another piece, the blade was slowly sharpened, it was the sensitive part under the rib.You Huang finally couldn't hold back, and hummed in pain.The entire right arm, which was originally slender and well-proportioned, has been shaved to pieces at this moment, the pale arm bone protruded, with a little flesh and tendons hanging from it, not even bleeding.

Chief watched silently, breathing heavily and sluggishly, as if he wanted to imprint the scene in front of him deeply in his mind.Every knife that landed on the man seemed to have pierced deep in his heart at the same time. The pain was unbearable, and even the mouth smelled of blood.Suddenly Zhuan Xu whispered in his ear: "Do you like what you see? It's so interesting, because of you, that kid lost his power...

"Mortal people are always so stupid... After all, compared to living creatures, Ghost Mo's patience seems to be much better. Ordinary people have suffered up to [-] knives. Tell me, how much can that kid last? Don't we take a gamble?

"Tsk tsk, just a few more knives will ruin everything from your right shoulder to your right arm. What a pity. Wu Meihou, when it comes to identifying medicine, treating diseases and wounds, your ability is also ranked first in Beiming. That kid Injured like this, I don’t know if you can save it in the future? If you can, then it’s really a 'living dead, flesh and bones'..."

Every word is sinister like pus and poisonous juice.The ruler of Youdu kept pouring out that only torturing his subjects with the cruelest methods could bring pleasure to his empty and sick heart.

"—Chief!" Seeing that the stubborn demons on the opposite side tried their best to resist, but their faces showed uncontrollable grief, You Huang shouted his name with all his strength, "I—I'm okay! These pediatricians It hurts a little bit, but it’s not that easy to kill a ghost! Look down, the soldiers under your command are still fighting desperately, and you want you to lead them back to their former glory! Don’t Let them down! So, so, if you bow to that bastard just because of me, I will never forgive you!"

The two pairs of red eyes meet each other, but in just a moment, they have already conveyed thousands of meanings.

"Oh..." Zhuanxu elongated his voice with great interest, "Really...so affectionate."

"Zhuanxu..." Waiting Chief spoke again, the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, "If you don't stop, even if I fight to pieces today, I will definitely die with you."

"...To die together? What a big tone."

"—Heh, even though you once belonged to the lineage of the Eastern Sea God King, don't underestimate the demon of Beiming."

The low and hoarse words seemed to be the resentful curses of a defeated general, but for some reason they contained a palpitating power.

The ironic and contemptuous smile of the ruler of Youdu suddenly paused.

Almost at the same time, the monsters who were coerced and crawling under his feet sensed that something was wrong, their eyes widened in unison, and they looked back to the west.

There was a rumbling sound coming from the direction of Ye'an City in the distance. It was dull like thunder rolling in the sky, and it seemed like someone was beating a war drum.The sound became louder and louder, and soon, even the ground trembled faintly.For some reason, a demon suddenly yelled inconceivably, struggling to point to the sky, and then more demons also shouted.I saw that the wall of light that had enveloped the entire city for hundreds of years was so radiant, as bright as a stream of clouds, as dazzling as the sun, and there were many incomprehensible spells swirling and flying on it. The whole night sky is reflected in a bright blue and white, just like daytime.

Such a vision has never been seen in thousands of years.Even the historians of later generations will probably be amazed: Beyond the ancient bronze gate, in the history of bloody and bloody wars in the wild land of Beiming, this fierce battle is definitely one of the most colorful strokes.

"It's so powerful..." Zhuo Junwu also stared at that place, his voice was full of surprise and joy, "Is that the real power of Wumeihou..."

Huaijiang beside him was also very excited, his wooden face was expressionless, but his voice was trembling: "My lord—"

The power supporting the light wall is getting stronger and stronger, and the outline of the city that could still be vaguely seen before gradually disappears, and the eyes are full of bright light, and it is almost impossible to look directly at it.

"—That's right." Zhuan Xu evaluated leisurely, but the fingers tightened on the chieftain's shoulders revealed a trace of uneasiness in his heart, "However, the magic circle I set up with my own hands is by no means easy to break. No matter how hard you try, you are only making the cage that imprisons you stronger."

The chief snorted and said, "So what? The cage was created by my own strength, and I should also control it. The only one who can imprison me in this world is myself, and the only one who can control my destiny is myself."

Before the words were finished, the feet trembled, the rumbling sound was deafening, and several lightning flashed under the dome, showing the potential for heaven to collapse and earth to shatter.The light wall in the distance suddenly grew taller and bigger, like a bubble that was continuously inflated, and instantly included the woodland swamps with a radius of tens of miles around the city.The demons were still screaming, and saw that the wall of light continued to expand, and in a blink of an eye they came to them, blowing across their bodies like a gust of wind.As soon as the heavy chains all over the ground came into contact with it, they would shatter and dissipate inch by inch like snow meeting the sun, turning into dust.

When Zhuanxu spoke again, he and the chieftain were already inside the light wall.The white-clothed demon moved slightly, and the chains on his body snapped and fell to the ground.

"I'm really... impressed." With just one sentence, blood slid down the corners of her lips and dripped onto the dark and luxurious front.There was a hole in the vital part of the chest, and the chief slowly pulled out his hand from it, the white sleeve was stained with blood, five slender and beautiful fingers tightly grasped half of the beating heart, squeezed hard, all turned into turbid The air drifts away.

They were too close just now, and in terms of closeness, no one in Beiming can match Wu Meihou who has recovered his true strength.

"However...you returned to the cage after all."

"Even if that's the case..." Chief said without a word, "Even if that's the case, it's still my own choice, so you don't have to gloat."

More blood left from Zhuan Xu's mouth, but he didn't care, the smile on his face deepened, and he became a little bit secretive: "It's a pity that you have made such a sacrifice, but it is still in vain. What you destroyed is nothing but the transformation of my spiritual consciousness." In fact, there is no harm in the fake body, but the person you want to save will not be spared."

Before the words fell, a huge explosion sound came from behind.The chief suddenly turned his head, and was too shocked to speak by the scene before him.On the battlefield, where Ghost Mo was originally standing, the awe-inspiring figure could no longer be seen, only the dazzling flames filled his field of vision.

Chapter 72

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