Chapter 1,216: Shameless Encirclement

"Xiao Chen." Aojiao stepped forward and asked nervously, with a worried look in her eyes.

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled slightly, saying that he was fine. Then, when Aojiao was not paying attention, he used his right hand to quickly pull Aojiao into the fairy ring.

After sealing the ring's exit, another mouthful of blood spat out.

Mu Xiyan took a step forward and put her hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder. A pink light appeared in her palm and quickly disappeared into Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt that all the pain disappeared, but the injury was still not healed. This should be a succubus talent that temporarily numbs pain.

The once bustling Death Swamp now has no mixed-blood human-demon left, and all parties are pressing forward step by step with half-stepping Martial Emperors.

An encirclement was formed, sealing off all escape routes for Xiao Chen and his party.

Twelve half-step Martial Emperors, with their powerful aura, pressed forward, making it difficult to even breathe.

Even if Xiao Chen and Dugu Ao encountered one of these Half-Step Martial Emperors on a normal day, they wouldn't dare say they could easily defeat them. Now that there were twelve of them gathered together, there was no hope at all.

Xiao Chen looked over one by one. The two half-step Martial Emperors of the God Clan should have been sent by the Qitian God Emperor.

Needless to say, the two half-step martial emperors of the ghost tribe must have been sent by Dongyue Ghost Emperor, and the two half-step martial emperors of the corpse tribe were naturally sent by the corpse god Xingtian.

As for the six strong human beings wearing masks, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth were slightly raised, showing a trace of ridicule.

Now that everyone has been sent out, why are you still wearing a mask? The mask can cover the appearance of the face, but can it cover the aura of the holy beast spirit on the body?

As soon as the half-step martial emperors of the six human beings appeared on the scene, Xiao Chen knew that they were the three holy masters of the Three Holy Lands.

It's just that the other party didn't want to tear off the last layer of face and put on a mask for his own people. It's really ridiculous to think about it.

At the same time, in an endlessly distant place, the Zhongzhou Martial God Palace in Kunlun Continent was the place where Thunder King retreated.

The Thunder King, with an old and tough face, was sitting cross-legged and talking to the two phantoms in front of him.

The masters of the phantoms are Emperor Haotian, the new supreme king of the human race in Kunlun Continent, and the most powerful emperor of the demon tribe, the Spirit Fox King, who is also a master at the supreme level.

"King Thunder, are we really not going to help this time?" The shadow belonging to Emperor Haotian said with a trace of worry on his face.

The thing he was referring to was naturally the matter of several supreme beings sending people to prevent Xiao Chen from obtaining the Flower of Life.

The God Clan's Qitian Emperor, the Ghost Clan's Dongyue Ghost Emperor, and the Corpse God Xingtian were able to reverse the way of heaven and calculate Xiao Chen's calamity point, so they could naturally calculate it as well.

Thunder King's old face was calm and he said calmly: "There is no need to take action, just let nature take its course. The calamity point is the calamity point. If we do it deliberately, it will only make the calamity point more difficult. There will be no significance."

The voice paused, and King Lei continued: "And even I can't write down the details of this disaster. There are so many variables, it's really puzzling."

Emperor Haotian and King Linghu looked at each other, both a little surprised. King Linghu tentatively said: "What's the change?"

King Lei shook his head: "There is only one person I can spot, and there is another one. No matter how I look at it, I can't be sure. That person obviously doesn't have as much luck as Xiao Chen, but he is just elusive. See through, see through."

Emperor Haotian was still a little worried: "There is really no need to take action. This time, even the Three Holy Lords couldn't help but take action."

King Lei nodded firmly and said: "No need to take action, they all know where the bottom line is and will not mess around."

After the conversation ended, the shadows of Emperor Haotian and King Linghu flickered for a few times before disappearing into the secret room, leaving only King Thunder.

After the two left, King Lei's face became older. He murmured: "What is the second variable? Why can't I see it at all..."

After saying that, he reluctantly calculated that the life force in his body was quickly consumed, and wisps of rich life essence almost turned into substance and emerged from the top of his head.

After a moment, King Lei opened his eyes and saw a young man with a long sword on his back and two flashes of black and white light on his body.

But the young man's face was blurred and he couldn't see it clearly. King Lei was unwilling to give in and formed seals with his hands, causing more life force to flow away.

Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, King Lei finally saw the young man's face clearly and saw the pure gold flame burning in the young man's eyes.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he murmured: "I see, you also have a back-up plan..."

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In the Death Swamp, Xiao Chen looked at the twelve Half-Step Martial Emperors in the air and slowly said: "Dugu Ao, take Miss Mu away. They are coming for me and will not stop you."

Dugu Ao smiled when he heard this, and also looked at the twelve half-step Martial Emperors who seemed to have no solution in the air, and said: "Brother Xiao, have you decided to give up?"

Have you given up?

Of course not, but facing these twelve half-step Martial Emperors, each one has a strength that is not weaker than his own. If he wants to break out, even if he has the golden feather, it is impossible.

It's not that he belittles himself, it's that the situation in front of him is really unsolvable.

All he can do is to choose an attitude and fight for his life. Even if he dies miserably on the path of seeking, he will persevere and never give up.

Dugu Ao turned his head and said with a smile: "It's interesting, Brother Xiao, there are times when you have no choice. Your face clearly shows that you want to die. It's not giving up."

After a pause, Dugu Ao's face suddenly became extremely serious: "You once said that some vows should not be violated once made. I also tell you that if you choose to insist on some things, you should never give up."

"I, Dugu Ao, will help you stop these twelve Half-Step Martial Emperors. Xiyan, help me to hold him down."

Before Xiao Chen could react, Mu Xiyan's hands were on his shoulders. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she used the Succubus's innate martial arts to trap him in place.

In the distance, Pei Yan and his group, who had already fled far away, expanded their spiritual perception to the maximum and were quietly observing the people here. Tsk.

There were also many people who had sensed the aura of the Half-Step Martial Emperor, and they all came quietly, observing silently from a very far distance.

But they were extremely cautious, and no one advanced rashly, saying that they would go a little closer to watch the excitement.

Twelve Half-Step Martial Emperors from foreign races appeared in the Human-Demon Paradise at the same time. This was a rare event in ancient and modern times.

Some Half-Step Martial Emperors showed a look of horror on their faces after hearing the description of the visitor by some people who had escaped.

According to this description, these Half-Step Martial Emperors seemed to be direct subordinates of several Supremes of Kunlun Continent. This was the Supreme's intention. .

There is a supreme being who wants to attack the swordsman in white.

For a moment, no one dared to think of going to the Death Swamp to make a secret noise. Even the old monster Black Iron, a ruthless man who could kill the Emperor, did not dare to act rashly.

The identity of the swordsman in white made people curious. What kind of existence could attract so many supreme beings to attack at the same time.

There were many opinions, but no one could give an accurate answer.

In the Death Swamp.

Xiao Chen was conscious, but his body could not move. Mu Xiyan used a strange method to paralyze Xiao Chen's body.

A trace of powder Red energy rushed into the body, slowly repairing Xiao Chen's injuries.

It didn't look like a spell to trap people, but more like a healing skill of a succubus.

Dugu Ao looked at the twelve half-step martial emperors in the air, stepped forward, and blocked Xiao Chen, silently expressing his attitude.

The strong man of the God Clan in the air sneered with an arrogant face: "Interesting, a mixed-blood bastard dares to meddle in other people's business."

"Do you know who you are facing now? The martial emperor of the sea of ​​demons came out, but he didn't dare to stop us. How dare you, a bastard, stand up for him? ."

"Get out of here now. Even if your father Dugu Kuang comes, he won't dare to intervene in today's affairs."

"Take your woman and leave here immediately. Don't blame us for not warning you."

Dugu Ao's family background seems to be not simple in the sea of ​​humans and demons. The twelve half-step martial emperors who had been silent all shouted coldly when they saw him stand up, and did not take action immediately.

In a very far place, many warriors who had been paying close attention to this place were all stunned when they saw Dugu Ao stand up.

"Are you stupid? You actually faced twelve half-step martial emperors at the same time for the sake of foreigners."

"It's over. It's really You are asking for your life, and you won't leave even though I told you to."

For Dugu Ao's behavior, these mixed-blood demons all felt sorry for him.

But some people, hearing Dugu Ao being called a bastard, felt inexplicably sad. No matter how proud they are, no matter how talented they are, in the eyes of these outsiders, demons are still considered to be bastards.

Dugu Ao's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Bastard? You are right, I, Dugu Ao, am indeed a bastard, there is nothing to deny."

"I have the blood of the Abyss Demon Clan flowing in my body, but my heart is Dugu Ao. , always proud. Even if I am a bastard, I am a hundred times, ten thousand times better than you, the shameless people who bully the weak with their numbers."

"There are some things that you will never understand. Some people's persistence and dreams cannot be tarnished by you lackeys."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned blood red. In the midst of the strong wind, an extremely terrifying aura surged out of Dugu Ao's body.

A devil seemed to be released from Dugu Ao's body, and his body turned into a greedy funnel.

In the death swamp, boundless demonic energy, It was absorbed by Dugu Ao's body.

It made his momentum grow stronger and stronger. After a moment, he could withstand the breath of twelve half-step quasi-emperors.

Suddenly, he attacked fiercely, and a corpse of a human demon flew over the ground. Dugu Ao opened his mouth and bit the corpse's neck.

In just a blink of an eye, the blood of the corpse was sucked dry. Dugu Ao's hair turned blood red and continued to grow wildly.

It soon grew to waist-high, and his outer clothes were torn. A pair of bloody flesh wings grew on his back. With a light flap, he was suspended in the air.