Chapter 896 Killing, Fireworks Festival

When he suddenly appeared in the City of the Sky, there was a turtle squatting on his shoulder, holding a white jade bamboo stick in his hand, as if he had come to the City of the Sky for sightseeing. This appearance made all the light elf warriors who saw him fall into endless panic.

On that day, their great leader, the first god emperor, told them that the king of the Mozhe had died and could not die any more, and the big stone in their hearts fell to the ground. And now that they see the king of the ink again, all of them feel that there is a sharp sword hanging over their heads, and their hearts are numb: God, why do we have to provoke the crazy people of the ink?

Zhuang Zuodie is also afraid at the bottom of his heart. He is getting less and less confident. The night is like the evil star he hit. If he provokes it once, he will suffer endless troubles. He silently warned himself in his heart that anyone can be provoked in the future, but he can't easily provoke the assassin.

Today, the assassin is very gentle, not looking for bad luck, but like drinking tea. However, the light elves would not think so at all. The night appeared for less than a minute, and all the ordinary light elves hid in the solid fortifications, while the light elves warriors surrounded the night with three layers and three layers. However, they only dare to look at the appearance of a few hundred meters, and they have no intention of charging forward at all.

The night leaned against the white jade bamboo stick turned by the little pig like a hoe. He lit a cigarette for himself, sprayed clouds and fog for a while, looked at the sun, and then said, "Today's weather is very good, just right for the dead."

Previously, the night was too abrupt, and Zhuang Zuodie didn't have time to arrange it well. During the time when the night was smoking, Zhuang Zuodie quickly arranged it urgently. At this time, he had time to speak: "Don't be too rampant and annoy me. I will kill all the prisoners in your lonely city."

As the boss for many years, he also needs to pick up his prestige in front of his younger brother, or cheer himself up.

"Oh?" Jiang Ye seemed to look at Zhuang Zuodie curiously, and then smiled brightly: "Whatever, but think carefully, if you dare to kill a person, all the people present today will die and be martyred for them... Even if I don't kill all today, some Mexicans will come to continue to collect debts in the future!"

All the light elf warriors took a step back.

Zhuang Zuodie finally realized what it means: assassins are on the side, and people are the enemy. Although Jiang Ye was just a person, he felt as if he was facing an army of an empire.

This may be an invisible momentum. The night was smiling, but it was more terrible than his anger.

Zhuang Zuodie is also a good-looking person. At this time, he was scared by a person in front of so many younger brothers. How can he stay here in the future?

Zhuang Zuodie also risked his life. The twelve-star palace suppressed it. At the same time, the lake light treasure in his hand flew out. Under the head of the night, the prototype giant lake of the lake light appeared, turning a sea of light around ten thousand meters around the night. A group of light dragon carp and dark tiger sharks cycled, forming two Taiji vortexes, trapping the night. In the middle of the lake.

The night did not move at all. He just summoned out the Hetu armor lazily and sneered, "Is it to this extent? Can you work harder? If you want to tickle, you should also scratch it comfortably. This is not enough for people. Add a little more..."

Zhuang Zuodie is really angry. Mud Bodhisattva also has a three-earth nature. Zhuang Zuodie, who was forced to such an embarrassing situation, also began to go crazy.

He summoned a huge pillar of light to fall on him, and 20 angel wings unfolded behind him. The colorful light flashed, making him like a god. The dragon and tiger were fierce, but his face was quiet, and his body was solemn and magnificent, and he looked like a magic stick.

"The devout believers of the Lord, it is time for you to show your faith. Throw yourself into the embrace of light, welcome the arrival of the God of Light, and make complete sacrifices for the Lord. The Lord is merciful and tolerant, and will lead you into the kingdom of the Lord..."

Zhuang Zuodie actually got up as a real stick and spit out such a paragraph. He is to use the taboo skill of the light elves - the living body of light, using the faith of the light elves to summon and lead, so that the god of light in the divine world can break through the world barrier and come directly into the body of the light elves. The reason why this art of the coming of the living body of light is a taboo, that is, the person who is descended, the body collapses an hour later, and the soul becomes a sacrifice... Zhuang Zuodie is really crazy.

It's just that the Light Elf Warrior is not stupid, and his faith is not so firm. There are already some timid people who have begun to retreat.

Zhuang Zuodie roared, "Go forward or die, you can choose for yourself."

After saying that, he sent out a pillar of light and killed several escaped light elf warriors on the spot.

......

The night was like watching a wonderful performance, with a sound of admiration in his mouth. He really shouted for these light elves. He actually got into such a boss, with an angel's face but did the devil's business.

It can only be said that Zhuang Zuodie is already a little exhausted.

Dou! Do! Do...

The huge pillar of light behind Zhuang Zuodie directly covered a large area of light elf warriors. They couldn't escape, and a painful look appeared on their faces, and they began to be forced to come to the living body of light.

Zhing Ye looked at it so quietly, waiting for Zhuang Zuodie's spell to be completed, and he was not in a hurry at all.

"Yo, only more than twenty gods of light? It's not awesome. Let's add a little more. We can't even make up a big array yesterday... There are hundreds of god kings, but it's not enough to see... Tut-tut!" He mocked the night faintly.

Zhuang Zuodie was completely enraged. The light pillar wrapped around several light elf leaders behind the light elf warriors. They were all close to the cultivation of the god king and were the elites among the light elf warriors. These light elves showed an incredible look on their faces. They didn't expect that their boss would sell himself and become cannon fodder. They are the candidates for the God King, which is the hope of the divine realm... However, everything was in vain. Their bodies began to lighten and connect the cross-border transmission array...

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Their bodies completely turned into a mass of light, and a strong soul breath came from the light.

After the light elf leader who approached the cultivation of the god king became cannon fodder, he actually summoned the god emperor's cultivation to surrender. The abilities of these divine warriors are almost the same as that of Zhuangzuo Butterfly itself, and they were summoned by more than a dozen by Zhuangzuo Butterfly at a time.

"Haha... Are you satisfied now?" After Zhuang Zuodie gasped for a while, a sarcastic expression appeared on his face.

A trace of sadness appeared on the night's face and said, "Unfortunately, they are all going to die today..."

"Arrogant... When you die, your mouth is still hard..."

Beside Zhuang Zuodie, a figure appeared in the eyes of the night. It was the sad October. Her panda's eyes were full of tears. She knelt down weakly, threw the moon wheels on the ground, and shouted: "Why are you so stupid... Why do you still want to come... Why..."

Zhuang Zuodie knew that he had won and showed a trace of mercy: "For the sake of my daughter and niece, I will give you one last chance to surrender... If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about them. Do you think they can live alone when you die?

"You have already ignored their lives, but you are so fake. It's really... Hey, poor man..." In the face of Zhuang Zuodie's false mercy, he used the night with true compassion.

Zhuang Zuodie was really angry and ordered all the soldiers present to attack the night.

Jiang Ye felt very happy. Today, there were so many people who died for himself. He felt that his father-in-law was still very kind to him. And the reward for my father-in-law? Naturally, it is the first divine king's move in life. Of course, it may be the last time.

With the determination to die, the general night began the strongest battle in his life.

God King's Skill - Fireworks Festival!

Among thousands of troops and horses, the body of the night suddenly emitted a huge fire, and then quickly extinguished, and was replaced by endless darkness, like this three times. Everyone only felt that the day and night were quickly rotated three times, and finally saw that the enemy in front of them was like a peerless demon god, surrounded by a burning shadow fire, emitting the wolf smoke, spreading from east to west, covering a radius of 2,000 meters.

Each shadow split contains a chaotic fire. Such a shadow fire penetrates into each enemy's body, and then invades the seventh layer of the enemy's sea of knowledge by the source point of time and space. The shadow split launches the magic meaning of the heart and quickly expands to occupy the enemy's consciousness in the moment of the remaining nine seas, and then The chaotic fire combines the explosive meaning of gossip, yin and yang upside down. After the shadow split control the enemy, it turns the enemy into a human bomb.

And then? It's a grand human fireworks festival.

The ultimate god king skill created by melting the shadow and flame into a furnace at night, combining the art of heart and magic and explosion art. For the first time, it was shown, and the blood of thousands of people was sacrificed after all.

Rumble... Papa... Crackling...

Wherever the night goes, within 2,000 kilometers of its center, as long as the enemies below the divine emperor, all of them turn into human bombs, bursting out like cannons and fireworks. In the human fireworks, there is no flesh and blood flying, no bleeding, only light and fire. With that degree of self-explosion, the body of the enemy occupied as a puppet will completely turn into powder, and even a bone will not be left.

The emperors, who were not occupied by the shadow, were depressed and found that they had suffered another reckless disaster. Originally, they were all their comrades-in-arms around, but suddenly they suddenly turned into super bombs. In a trance, the emperors were blown to half disabled, dizzy, fell down, and died... If you are not dead, add another gun to the super gun with an hourglass in Ye's hand.