Chapter 129 Little Demon King
The armored anaconda's body slowly retreated. Its physical strength was not stronger than that of the Yuanling Divine Bird. If it was hit, it would definitely die.
Li Jiu's eyes were deep and his voice was like a demonic voice, "Give you a chance, who led you to attack the Zilong Mine? Why are you fighting here."
The armored anaconda spit out the snake letter, hesitated for a moment and said: "It's the order of the little demon king. It ordered us to rush into this place and kill all human beings. After that, the little demon king ordered us to kill each other. The last one who survives can get a drop of it. Blood."
The undead knight sneered and raised his war weapon, "Sir, it's deceiving you. They want to get what the Lord left behind, so they fight here!"
The armored anaconda's demonic eyes turned, "What do you know about an unconscious undead spirit?"
"Your master left something behind." Li Jiu looked at the Death Knight.
Haha~
The undead knight sneered, "Do you also want to get the treasure left by the Lord? All those who try to get their hands on the treasure will be buried here!"
Li Jiu was as fast as lightning and approached the Death Knight. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Death Knight's sword.
Hiss~law~
The undead knight's war horse roared, raised its front hooves, and pressed towards Li Jiu.
Li Jiu did not dodge, resisting the attack of the undead knight's horse. At the same time, he held Zhan Ge in his right hand. Endless strength burst out from his body, turning into a force like a huge wave, and snatched Zhan Ge away.
The bone-white palm of the undead knight was forcefully pulled off and hung on the war gun.
Li Jiu waved his sword and swept forward. The undead war horse was cut off, and his body could not maintain balance, causing the undead knight to fall down.
The undead knight's green eyes glowed with a strong death aura, covering his whole body and undead war horse.
Soon, it gave birth to a bone palm again, and the undead war horse returned to its original state.
“I fight in the Lord’s territory and will never die.”
The undead knights and war horses attacked Li Jiu at the same time.
"Then give it a try."
Li Jiu exerted his strength with his arm, and the sword flew across it so fast that the Necromancer Knight had no time to react.
With a click, the undead knight's head was pierced, and the green light in his eyes gradually dissipated.
The undead war horse suddenly released a large amount of death energy and enveloped the undead knight.
In the blink of an eye, the Necromancer Knight recovered and stood up again, his broken head restored to its original shape.
"I! Immortal!" the Necromancer Knight roared angrily. His withered white palm grasped Li Jiu's arm, and a huge hole opened in his abdomen. A large number of innocent souls emerged from it and rushed straight into Li Jiu's body.
Xu Zun was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Concentrate! Think more about happy things!"
When the evil spirit enters the body, it will impact the person's spirit and cause endless negative emotions. People with weak spirits will be dominated by the evil spirit and commit suicide. People with strong spirits will also feel uncomfortable.
The Death Knight sneered. What it released were all wronged souls from the ancient times. After time, the resentment has skyrocketed, far beyond that of ordinary wronged souls.
An ancient wronged soul can cause a stranger to have a nervous breakdown!
And it just released more than thirty ancient souls!
Li Jiu paused for a moment, then stabbed his sword out and penetrated the undead knight's head.
The Death Knight wondered why Li Jiu was not affected, "You...are not a stranger?"
"Your innocent soul tastes good." Li Jiu said lightly.
After the wronged souls entered his body, they were all suppressed by the four demon fetuses. The talent of forming evil thoughts was activated to absorb the evil thoughts of the wronged souls.
What supports the existence of the wronged soul is soul energy and evil thoughts. When the evil thoughts are taken away, the wronged soul turns into a ball of soul energy. Li Jiu's spirit absorbs these scattered soul energy, and his mental power grows rapidly.
The undead war horse roared, controlling the death energy to wrap the undead knight.
"I won't die." The Necromancer Knight said.
Li Jiu put his big hand on the head of the undead knight, and the power of hurting the earth broke out again, like the anger accumulated by the earth for countless years pouring out at once, punishing all living things on the earth!
Boom!
The Death Knight explodes! Turn into powder!
The ground beneath him exploded, and a pit more than three meters deep appeared. The entire cave was shaking, and rubble fell from the top of the cave, as if it was about to collapse.
The death energy controlled by the undead warhorse enveloped the pit, but the undead knight has not recovered.
Li Jiu stopped his hand and said calmly: "It seems that you will die too."
Hiss~
The undead war horse raised its front hooves, roared up to the sky, kicked the ground with its thick and powerful hind legs, and aimed its head at Li Jiu. It ran with all its strength and its power was astonishing. There was only one horse, but it ran with the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping.
Death energy surrounds the whole body. In the rich death energy, there are ghosts of injustice flickering, and the souls of injustice filled with a lot of evil thoughts roar. Their desire for the blood of living creatures makes the souls of injustice go berserk, trying to tear apart all the living creatures in front of them.
Li Jiu raised his arm, condensed his strength, and threw the war weapon with all his strength. Then he turned around calmly and stared at the armored anaconda.
Zhan Ge broke through the air, flew out at an extremely fast speed, penetrated the body of the undead war horse, and nailed it to the ground.
The undead war horse roared and controlled the death energy to repair his wounds.
The next moment, the power attached to Zhan Ge exploded!
The undead war horse exploded and bones flew everywhere!
The broken horse's head drew a high arc in the air and fell next to the armored anaconda. Its dim eyes looked at the armored anaconda, as if to tell the other party that it is your turn next.
The twisted body of the armored anaconda indicates the fear in its heart. It stares at the man in front of it. The man stands there quietly. The ghosts of the vengeance rush into its body crazily, and then all disappear. The other man does not react at all.
Is this still a stranger?
The undead can't ignore so many innocent souls!
The armored anaconda's brain was working rapidly, thinking about a way out.
What it said just now was both true and false.
At the beginning, when the little demon king led them to attack the Zilong Mine, it had expected that human strongmen would come to support it, but when it thought that with the little demon king there, the human strongmen would not be able to make any waves. The little demon king was smarter than it, and he must have thought of a way out long ago.
But it never expected that after occupying the Zilong Mine, the little demon king did not reward them, but ordered them to kill each other, sacrifice blood to this incomplete ancient battlefield, and open the dusty underground palace.
The demons with ordinary blood could not resist the bewitching voice of the little demon king at all, and their murderous instincts broke out, treating all the creatures around them as enemies and fighting crazily.
Its blood was advanced and it could barely maintain itself, but even if it was not controlled, it could not disobey the orders of the little demon king.
It was a follower of the little demon king, and once it was too far away from the little demon king, it would be sensed by the little demon king.
Running away won't work. The only way to survive is to kill other demons and use their blood to open the underground palace to save your life.
"Don't kill me. I can help you drive away the little demon king." said the armored anaconda.