Chapter 1006: Twist Off the Head of the Ancient King!
"Boss!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang being dragged into it, the four short-haired monkeys rushed forward.
Shen Gongbao was also very anxious and was about to rush forward when a white shadow fell on his shoulder, giving his body a pause.
"Old gangster, come with me to the city lord's mansion for a walk."
Totoro's thief eyes flashed.
Shen Gongbao was furious. If he didn't help Ye Wushuang at this time, he would be dead!
"Don't worry, that kid won't die. He asked Mr. Cat to go inside and explore." Totoro glanced at Ye Wushuang and then said to Shen Gongbao.
When Shen Gongbao heard this, his eyes flickered, but he knew very well that Totoro would not make fun of Ye Wushuang's life!
"Let's go quickly, we won't have a chance later."
Totoro pulled off the clothes of Shen Gongbao and sneaked into the city lord's mansion. Everyone's eyes were on Ye Wushuang, but they didn't notice it. At this time, they were not allowed to think about anything else!
"Quickly retreat!"
Seeing that Ye Wushuang was also caught in it, Holy Son Huangji, Wonderful Sound Goddess and others quickly retreated towards the void of the main square!
The Divine Dream Saint's face darkened, she grabbed Su Yaoyao and Si Xiong, and quickly moved away from the stone monument.
"Saint, won't you save him?"
Su Yaoyao looked at the wrapped Ye Wushuang, with complex colors flashing in her eyes. Su Yaoyao wanted to kill Ye Wushuang before, but now she doesn't want to, and she doesn't even want him to die!
Hearing Su Yaoyao's words, the Holy Maiden of Divine Dream looked at her meaningfully and said: "This ancient king has tricks and plans. No matter how many people he kills, he will die!"
"Saintess, let us go, we are going to save the boss!"
The big bull was struggling, but Ye Wushuang was trapped in it just to save them!
"It can't be saved, and your life will be in vain if you go."
The Divine Dream Saint said solemnly, somewhat unwillingly!
"Ye Wushuang is going to die!"
People in the distance stared at Ye Wushuang one by one. They did not feel any gloating about his misfortune. On the contrary, they felt extremely heavy!
Once Ye Wushuang dies, the ancient king will definitely get his blood. Even if his body is nailed by golden arrows, he can still escape!
That is, not only Ye Wushuang died, but they all died!
"What should we do? Everyone, find a way out!"
Some ancestors could no longer sit still. Ye Wushuang's death was inevitable, and it might be their turn next.
Countless people were looking for the teleportation array like crazy, but still found nothing!
"No!"
"No!"
"Damn it, what the hell is this place!"
Those who were looking for a way out turned red when they saw that they couldn't find it!
Everyone's hearts also sank, even though they could imagine that there would be an ancient king hidden here who was about to be resurrected.
Under the majesty of the king, even immortality is insignificant!
Everyone is facing a certain death situation, it is just a matter of time, everyone will die, unable to struggle or resist!
"What a good ant. You can still maintain such a calm expression in the face of death. Although your cultivation level is low and you are just an ant, your courage is commendable!"
The voice of the ancient king sounded, with strong disdain in the evil!
His bloody eyes stared at Ye Wushuang, transmitting an evil light that destroyed everything.
And Ye Wushuang's eyes were also staring at him, still as cold as two sharp swords!
The blood around him kept squeezing his body, and the golden dragon scales in the Dragon Blood Holy Body were squeezed and cracked. It was not difficult to see how fast those people burst into the blood before!
Even the terrifying body of the Dragon Blood Sacred Body can't stop this bloody color.
"Before I die, I want to ask a few questions."
Ye Wushuang did not struggle, as if he had accepted his fate, the infinite blood rushed out crazily and penetrated into the body of the king!
"What an ant, indeed different from other ants. Before you die, I can satisfy your requirements."
This ancient king greedily devoured the blood of Ye Wushuang, as if he wanted to suck Ye Wushuang dry!
"Are you from the Buried Heaven Clan?" Ye Wushuang asked.
"That's right, my Burying Heaven Clan is Burying the Sky!" The ancient king said proudly, Burying the Sky, everything under the Sky is buried!
Ye Wushuang asked again: "So, you came to Wuwang City to find Longquan, the God of Desolation!"
"Smart ant, your guess is correct. I am indeed here to look for the Desolate God Longquan. But unfortunately, the Desolate God Longquan is not in Wuwang City, so I massacred Wuwang City."
Zhan Qiongtian let out a cold and cold laugh!
Destroying a city and tens of millions of lives is nothing to him?
"The Desolate God Longquan is not in Wuwang City, where is he?"
Ye Wushuang asked.
"Are you asking?"
Zang Qiongtian's voice visibly deepened, "No, I've absorbed your blood, why haven't you changed at all?"
The blood in Ye Wushuang's body surged wildly, but the blood in his body was still as strong as ever!
"Ant, this is not your blood, you dare to plot against me."
Suddenly, Zhan Qiongtian saw through Ye Wushuang's plan. Those blood energy was indeed not Ye Wushuang's, but the beheaded ancestor of Bahuang Palace!
"In that case, let it be destroyed."
Zang Qiongtian was enraged, and his blood kept shrinking towards Ye Wushuang. The dragon scales on Ye Wushuang's body cracked after being squeezed!
"Perhaps, you think you are strong, but in your eyes, I am just an ant, nothing!"
Ye Wushuang said lightly, his body was fading, and the ancient sword he held was raised, and suddenly stabbed, turning into a beam of the most dazzling sword light!
"Useless resistance!"
Zang Qiongtian made a disdainful voice, and the diffuse blood color was absorbed and gathered like clouds, turning into a blood sword that pierced Ye Wushuang's body from behind!
And Ye Wushuang's ancient sword also pierced through one of Zang Qiongtian's eyes, and the blood-colored flame in his eyes was extinguished bit by bit by the sword energy!
"How is it possible, how can an ant hurt me!"
Zang Qiongtian roared, extremely shocked. His method could not kill Ye Wushuang, but was wiped out by the ancient sword!
Not only that, Ye Wushuang took a step forward, suddenly stretched out a hand to grab the fluffy head, nine divine patterns were added to his hand, and he twisted it suddenly, and with a click, the body was separated!
The head of an ancient king was twisted off, causing everyone's pupils to shrink, and the void was frozen, with an incomparable dead silence!
Ye Wushuang's cold eyes also stared at Zang Qiongtian's head, and asked coldly: "Ants are indeed not worth mentioning in your eyes, but ants can twist your head off. Now, how does it feel for you, a powerful person, to have your head twisted off?"
"Asshole, asshole!"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's ridicule, Zang Qiongtian roared. He was extremely angry that a dignified ancient king was toyed with by an ant!
Without the suppression of the golden arrow, his head was free, and an endless blood-red light of destruction suddenly burst out, destroying everything, but not Ye Wushuang!
"It's over!"
Ye Wushuang's virtual figure passed through the light of destruction, pressed Zang Qiongtian's head with one hand, grabbed the golden arrow from the big square, and fiercely nailed it to his forehead.
"No!"
With a scream, the golden arrow pierced through Zang Qiongtian's head, and with a bang, it nailed him to the top of the stone tablet!