Chapter 987 Change
"You are so stubborn."
After being rejected again, the King of Hell could not help but curse.
"The human race is weak, we have given you opportunities again and again, but you insisted on fighting us to the end."
"That's a nice thing to say." Jie replied: "But I am an evil cultivator. Logically, I should fight you to the end."
"No point in talking more, just fight."
"I'll do it." The Ghost King stood up. He had no arrows left. He pulled the bow, condensed an arrow with elemental power, and locked onto Jie.
Swish.
The long arrow broke through the air and hit Jie steadily.
Jie shook, but still did not fall down. He cut off the arrow with the blood sword, and then looked at the eager but inactive people, grinning.
"Why, the dignified frontline king would be intimidated by an evil cultivator like me?"
"Ridiculous." This angered several people, and the Town King stood up again, clenched his fist, and with the power of the law, he once again performed his ultimate move.
"Zhen: All the ten directions will be destroyed."
The fist was like a huge mountain, coming towards him, with despair of a 100% death.
"That's it."
Facing this punch, Jie had no other means after fighting until the lamp was exhausted. He picked up the blood sword and looked at it, but threw it aside.
Then, he actually went straight to the fist of the King of Zhen.
Dang.
A huge collision sounded, but Jie was not shattered to pieces. What came into view was a cat-like beast.
"Old senior, you have lived a romantic life, and it's too sloppy to die like this?"
A joking voice came from the side. Jie turned his head and looked. Ning Xiachuan, dressed in green, was still shaking his folding fan like a modest gentleman in the past.
"Ning Xiachuan!"
Zhen Wang quickly withdrew his fist, and the four kings gathered together in an instant, as if they had a spider sense, and were extremely alert.
"What are you doing here? Who allowed you to come to the front line?"
"What's wrong with me coming to the front line? The court restored my front-line position and rehabilitated me." Ning Xiachuan asked back. Looking at the vigilance of the four kings, he laughed with some sarcasm.
"Back then, in order to kill the demon beast, I only sacrificed the people of a city to launch a forbidden technique, but you suppressed me in the name of evil."
"How many years have passed since then? Now you have gathered tens of millions of soldiers and dozens of king-level forces to make the front line a wasteland."
"What? Today, what kind of justice do you want to do in a high-sounding way?"
"Ning Xiachuan, what you did is infuriating to both humans and gods. How can you quibble?" The king of Zhen responded, but the four kings did not make any radical moves. Their eyes were focused on the illusion blocking the interface.
The final illusion beast species, to this day, they have heard too many legends about this artificial beast.
"Are you here to help Ye Fan?" King Li asked, his eyes somewhat gloomy: "Today's matter is not only about us, but also about the beasts..."
"What's wrong?" King Li asked, and the next moment he reacted and closed his mouth.
Ning Xiachuan's hatred for the monsters is deep in his bones. He went crazy because of the beast tide that massacred the city. His wife, children and parents were among them. If the five kings had not joined forces to suppress it, he would have sacrificed the entire front line.
If he heard the news from the beast king, he would probably go crazy again.
"Ning Xiachuan, the human race needs peace." King Zhen spoke and changed his tone: "The inland is in chaos, and the front line can no longer withstand the tossing. The casualties of this battle have been far beyond what we can bear."
"The human race is weak, and if we continue to fight, we will only perish faster."
"The human race is weak?" Hearing this, Ning Xiachuan's expression became more playful, and he casually pointed to the people present: "More than 50 kings, two pseudo-half-emperors, and several top kings, this is just the front line."
"What about the inland? I don't need to tell you, you know very well, all kinds of retirement The number of retired titled kings and old pseudo-half-emperors who are buried but not dead is not greater than that of the front line. "
"Total, hundreds of kings, double-digit top kings, nearly double-digit pseudo-half-emperors, and several semi-emperors in the open and in secret."
"You call this weak? How many starry skies in the entire original star system have such power? Those aliens choose to cooperate instead of invading, is it really because they want to coexist in a friendly way?"
"You..." Ning Xiachuan's words made the town king choke a little. He wanted to get angry, but found that there seemed to be no place to refute.
The power of the human race seems to be far stronger than they imagined.
"Such a powerful force was wasted by you bunch of rubbish who can only fight among yourselves." Ning Xiachuan put away his folding fan and cursed mercilessly: "If it weren't for you bunch of scum who can only fight among yourselves, how could the human race be suppressed by the monsters."
"Ning Xiachuan, you said it nicely." King Li was angry: "Aren't you also a member of the internal struggle? Don't forget, the court was broken because of you! The human race is also in chaos because of you!"
"You can only blame others for what you have done. If it weren't for me, would you have the opportunity to launch a siege against Storm City here?"
Face Ning Xiachuan seemed particularly irritable towards the four kings who suppressed him in the past: "Behind the natural moat is Kyoto. If you really want to support it, why don't you lead your troops back? I defended Kyoto for so many days when the dynasty rebels besieged Kyoto. Isn't it enough for you to hurry on?"
"Didn't I just do what you want to do most?"
"You crazy bastard, stop talking nonsense!" King Li was also choked, but still cursed: "At that time, I should have killed you directly!"
"It's not too late to kill you now. Do you dare to come?" Ning Xiachuan asked without fear.
And Huan seemed to have a telepathic connection and came to him.
The four kings were silent. At this moment, they were all injured, and most of their men were also injured or killed.
They could still fight, but...
"I knew you cowards wouldn't dare to fight." Ning Xiachuan snorted coldly, opened his folding fan again, turned around and walked towards Storm City.
"Ning Xiachuan, the death of King Ming was chosen by the King of Warcraft. If you want to help Ye Fan, you will definitely attract the ambition of the King of Warcraft!" Seeing that Ning Xiachuan was about to break into the city, the King of Hell suddenly spoke.
Click.
As soon as these words came out, Ning Xiachuan stopped his steps. When he turned around again, a crazy flame flashed in his eyes.
"I'm not here to help that kid. Your dog-eat-dog business has nothing to do with me." Ning Xiachuan spoke, his voice as cold as the ice of ten thousand years: "No wonder you cowards dare to fight such a battle. The master behind you has such a background."
"Huan."
"I'm here." Huan responded. When the light flashed, the restriction was torn open by its claws.
"Old senior, won't you come with me?" Ning Xiachuan didn't leave in a hurry, but looked at Jie who was still there.
"You..." Jie frowned. Obviously, even he, as a super evil cultivator, knew Ning Xiachuan's "famous name".
"It's a pity to die in the hands of these cowards." Ning Xiachuan only said two sentences, "If you have enough blood in your last life, you should be able to burn it again."
"Don't go and fight with the Warcraft King?"
"Let's go."
Simple words directly conquered Jie. Without any hesitation, Jie picked up the blood sword beside him and took a step.
"Sure enough, he is a man of temperament."
Ning Xiachuan smiled and turned around as well. At the same time, he did not forget to mock the four kings.
"Don't just stand there and watch. If you don't dare to take action, don't pretend to be so tough."
"Very funny."