Chapter 123 The Return of the King

The Hero Plain, one of the sect's battlefields, can be resisted from the sect's transmission array. The flat Hero Plain is a monster area from level 271 to level 300, with all kinds of monsters.

A white light fell from the sky, and a team of players came to the Hero Plain through the legendary array. Each player had a high fighting spirit and a murderous spirit. They formed two camps. One side is a starlight player from Zongheng City, about 200,000 players, and the other side is Jiuxiao Lingyun from the other side of the city. In addition, there are about 25 players. There are eight third-generation Shenwu players on each side. On the surface, Jiuxiao Lingyun has the upper hand.

Ling Jiuxiao's level is 316, with three layers of aura behind him. He is a three-generation divine warrior. He has two divine equipment, six level 310 sacred equipment, emitting a dazzling light, which is full of sacred attack gems. His armament can completely stand at the peak. He stood beside him a two-meter-high mythical beast, the earth dragon, which is his pet, with a level of 310, with ten magic skills, and his strength is comparable to that of the ice unicorn. With Ling Jiuxiao's cultivation and equipment, coupled with the divine pet, his strength can be compared with the middle-term heroes of the fourth generation. Nowadays, except for the Holy King, he believes that he ignores anyone, even Wu Yuan.

He was in high spirits, looking down at the front, sweeping the sweethearts high, a self-respecting look in the world. With the support of the Holy King, coupled with the alliance with Tingfeng and Dark, I can no longer extinguish the starlight. I simply buy a piece of tofu and go home and hit it to death. Therefore, Ling Jiuxiao also spent a lot of effort and set a death penalty. During the battle between the Hero Plain and the Starlight, once the player hangs up, the level will drop directly by 100 levels, which is the punishment of the next level. This punishment is very serious and is difficult for any sect to bear.

People are not afraid, and the starlight is not afraid. Since you want to fight, just fight happily. Sweetheart agreed to Ling Jiuxiao's setting, and the death penalty officially took effect.

"No fate, sweetheart, it's time for your death, hahaha!" Ling Jiuxiao was excited. The more he thought about it, the happier he became. He saw the picture of kneeling down and begging for mercy, the end of the destruction of the starlight, and the grand hegemony of Jiuxiao Lingyun dominating the two main cities.

Listening to the wind, he looked up and down at the sweetheart and flirted, "I said, sweetheart, it's not too late to surrender now, otherwise you will regret it when the war starts."

"Honey, after this war, there is no starlight in the ultimate world."

"Starlight rubbish, your unstined boss has not dared to show up for a long time. You must be afraid. You'd better get out of here as soon as possible and don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

"Starlight, you can't do it anymore, and you can't do it without fate."

"It's nothing to have no chance. There's a seed to fight!"

"I don't have a chance. I don't have a chance. I don't have the garbage of a war. Go reincarnation as soon as possible!"

The players in Jiuxiao Lingyun shouted arrogantly, their mouths sprayed, and the corners of their mouths curled up to the sky. They were coaxed, as if the starlight had become a lamb waiting for sin and was slaughtered by others. Especially the players who have died at the hands of no chance are even more dirty words, stimulating starlight players.

"You are looking for death, insulting the boss who has no chance, die!"

"Fuck, whoever scolds my boss, I want him to die without a burial place."

"Kill, you son of a bitch, my prodigal son will kill you!"

The players of Starlight roared the most fiercely, their muscles and bones burst out, and their fighting spirit soared to the sky. As long as the sweetheart gave an order, they would kill immediately. They believe in Wu Yuan and that he will definitely come.

Sweetheart raised her hand and waved her hand, and the scene calmed down. She sneered at Jiuxiao Lingyun and said, "Ling Jiuxiao, don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, fight, and ask the Holy King to come out. Don't hide your head and show your tail. This is not in line with his identity as the first master."

"Hahaha..." As soon as the sweetheart's voice fell, a loud burst of laughter came from the air, which made the starlight player's eardrums buzz. Some weaker defenses were dizzy, and the seven holes bleed, causing tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of damage. In addition, some players' health reached the bottom and fell to the ground directly.

"God, what kind of person is this? It's terrible that laughter alone has such a terrible power!" Everyone was shocked, and the strength of the people was completely beyond everyone's imagination. Invincible! Invincible!

At this time, a teenager with sword eyes and eyebrows came on the heads of the players in Jiuxiao Lingyun, as fast as lightning, falling in front of Jiuxiao Lingyun. Looking at the player of the starlight, his handsome face showed a disdainful expression, and there was a resounding title on his head, that is, the king of the Holy King. The first master of the Holy Continent is also the hidden professional holy king.

"Honey, I'm here to deal with fate, and I don't want to deal with you. If you can apologize to me for what you said just now, and then use your charming lips to lick. My toes, I can consider letting you go. The Holy King is aggressive, pointing at the sky with a sword and a knife, emitting a tremendous divine power. The meaning is very obvious. The old man is going to accept you and abuse you fiercely.

"Grass, the king of the first master of the Holy Continent turned out to be this virtue, which is really humiliating."

"Holy fart king, if it were you, I would have hid at home and practiced alone!"

"Holy King, you fart. If you want to deal with the boss, you can pass the night first!"

At dusk, the prodigal son turned around and roared angrily. He rushed to meet the eyes of the Holy King without any fear. The most respected person in their hearts is Wu Yuan. The Holy King is nothing, and he dares to make fun of the master like this. It's really unbearable.

"A group of ignorant and invincible guys, everything in the ultimate world is respected by strength. Whoever has a big fist is the King of Heaven. It seems that I don't take action very often. Everyone thinks that I have a false reputation." The Holy King smiled instead of anger, and the murderous intent was revealed. The powerful air machine locked the prodigal son to turn around, and the two of them at dusk at night, and they were ready to look good at any time. I didn't see him do anything. He disappeared out of thin air and disappeared. The next second, there were two screams from the starlight camp. The prodigal son turned around and fell to the ground at dusk, losing his head. And the Holy King reappeared in place, holding two bloody heads in his hand. Isn't it the head of the prodigal son who turns back and falls at dusk?

"God, the slaughter of the third god warrior is like cutting tofu. The holy king is so terrible!"

"Oh, my God, is the Holy King still a man?"

"It's like entering no one's land to kill hundreds of thousands of troops, silently taking the head of the admiral. This, this, this is God's means!"

"The Holy King is powerful, and the Holy King is invincible!"

Everyone was shocked and shocked. They had mixed feelings, fear, worship, shock, excitement and so on. Especially for the players of Starlight, when they see the Holy King showing this hand, they regard hundreds of thousands of troops as nothing, and cut off the heads of the night boss and the prodigal son. Who else is his opponent, even if he is not the boss!

If you die, everyone will die, and the players of Starlight are no exception. It is not the first player who are like the god of Jade and the prodigal son. They put life and death aside and only fight for the starlight. For a while, one-third of the players of Starlight were shaken, and their thoughts of withdrawing from Starlight were low morale.

At this time, the prodigal son turned around and resurrected in place at dusk. The equipment and level did not fall. He made a piece of garbage at the Holy King with his ring finger and provoked, "The Holy King, if you want to kill us in one blow, and be your spring and autumn dream."

The two came back from the dead, bringing a certain impetus to the demoralized starlight. It turned out that the first master, the Holy King, was not so powerful, and it was not completely confrontational.

The Holy King raised the corners of his mouth, showed a disdainful smile, and said coldly, "It's just to save a life by relying on skills such as resurrection from death. What's worth showing off? Even if you have more in-situ resurrection skills, you can't escape death today."

Before the voice of the Holy King's words fell, the man had moved, and disappeared without warning. He escaped from anyone's perception, ignored the starlight army, and killed the prodigal son again and turned back at dusk. His strength and domineering are scary.

Boom!

Sweetheart was surprised to go through the formalities. He threw a fist-sized divine light bomb and landed in the middle of the two camps. With a bombardment, there was an earth-shaking explosion, causing a thousand-meter-old pit, forming a violent explosion storm, sweeping out, forbidden to roll out, affecting the sky, 300 players lost their lives, more than 3,000 Players were hit hard.

"Honey, your eyesight is good, and you actually caught my footsteps. Although the power of the forbidden bullet is good, it's a pity that you can't help me." The action of the Holy King was blocked, and he appeared in the center of the explosion storm. He was calm and calm. Although the explosion storm blew, he still did not change his face and talked, showing the demeanor of a generation of the Holy King.

Is the hidden profession so terrible?

Sweetheart was shocked, and everyone was shocked. The power of the Holy King was beyond everyone's thinking. He was bombed by the forbidden light bomb and did nothing. The pervert made people speechless. He couldn't help saying, "As soon as the Holy King comes out, who will compete with him?"

In fact, everyone was confused by the surface of the Holy King and overestimated him. After eating a forbidden light bomb, he was also uncomfortable. He suffered a certain amount of damage and lost one-third of his health. It's just that the data and injuries are hidden by him with confusing skills, pretending to be indifferent. One is to show the invincible demeanor of his holy king, and the other is to hit the morale of the starlight, so that they can succumb before the battle, so that they can easily take the starlight.

The holy king's good calculation is good, and it is also very loud. It has received a significant effect. It can withstand the forbidden light bombs and not die. Who else can there be besides the holy king? His power is deeply implanted in the hearts of everyone. No player of starlight has the confidence to fight with the holy king, including sweethearts and Zhu Shen.

Invincible, this is invincible!

"Ling Jiuxiao, you can do it!"

"Starlight garbage, your doomsday is coming!"

"No chance, you coward, you have the guts to fight to the death!"

"The murder of men, the rape of women, and the beautiful women of Starlight all take off their clothes for the obscene uncle and wait for the uncle to go hahaha!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

With the release of the forbidden light of the sweetheart, the prelude to the war began. Under the order of Ling Jiuxiao, listening to the wind and the dark, tens of thousands of divine warriors, heavenly warriors, and earth rangers rushed to the players of Starlight and launched a fierce confrontation. Among them, the most fierce one was extremely obscene. This guy was promoted to the third Shenwu realm and began to be awesome again. He thought that no one was his opponent except the Holy King, and even the boss could not kill him. He took the lead, waved the 310-level holy sword, killed in all directions, and the sword light shot everywhere. Where it was covered, the players fell down in pieces, killing and innumerable casualties. Except for the third martial artist, no one could stop his sword light.

"The prodigal son turned around. You screamed fiercely just now, didn't you? Go to hell now!" The holy king's footsteps moved, like a ghost. When he came to the prodigal son, he turned around and penetrated his shield with a sword and took his throat straight. The prodigal son, who has always been known for his speed, turned around and became gloomy in front of the Holy King, and could not avoid the sword of the Holy King at all. At this moment, a familiar and domineering voice came from the air: "No matter who touches my brother, die!"