Chapter 71 Leaving the Ancient Battlefield
Tens of thousands of resentful corpses looked like hungry and thirsty, like rows of Shura warriors, standing in front of Nie Feng, and their throats made a creepy sound of saliva rolling. A cold breath surged into Nie Feng's mind from the bottom of his heart.
The resentful corpses were motionless, as if waiting for the time to go. Waiting for the order of the resentful corpse king, they divided and ate Nie Feng.
The thunder and lightning in the sky finally transformed into the burly figure of Tian Cezi. He was bathed in thunder all over his body, just like the reincarnation of the god of thunder. The solemn appearance without eyebrows gives people a rolling sense of justice, which makes Nie Feng's isolated and helpless heart more comfort.
Tiancezi Shenjun's eyes looked at Nie Feng, which greatly increased the latter's confidence.
The king of resentment made a thunderous roar, low like a voice squeezed out of his throat, and roared like a beast: "The light of firefly, compete with the sun and the moon! If you dare to come, I want you to die!"
** The naked killing, with the word 'death', rumbled through. The resentful corpses under the stone platform, like a ignited flame, roared excitedly, as if to the upcoming killing, looking forward to it and can't wait!
Tian Cezi's wrist turned, and a shocking thunder exploded from the palm of his hand. But at that moment, he suddenly smiled faintly, waved the white thunderlight, and said with a smile, "I'm here to die!" Resent the corpse king, Nie Feng has no spiritual liquid. You let him live. My body contains spiritual fluid, and you can suck all the blood!"
His voice fell, and the king of resentful corpses roared at the resentful corpses. The whole central battlefield became deadly quiet in an instant.
The eyes of the corpse king, like a blood pool, staring straight at Tian Cezi, revealing a trace of surprise. After a moment of silence, the king grumbled and said, "Are you willing to pay your life for an unrelevant boy? Do you think I believe it?
Tian Cezi smiled faintly, and a bright and lotus-like thunder and lightning surged up on his body. The light turned, leaving only a bright shadow. Almost in the blink of an eye, he fell behind the corpse king, and his whole body was shining and unpretentious.
He clapped his hand and smiled, "Let him go and I'll do it for you." As for whether you dare to gamble or not, it's your own business!"
The violent eyes of the King of Grievance, with unimaginable fine light, a sense of resentment like the flames of hell, is ups and downs beside him, far away, still making people feel like a mountain momentum.
Nie Feng was shocked. Tian Cezi's every move proved that he was willing to give up his life and save Nie Feng.
Just in time of surprise, Tian Cezi's voice came from his ear: "Ne Feng, don't worry about me! Tens of thousands of years ago, I died once. This corpse king can't recover him in any way. He sucked my blood. Although he could recover his body, he was bound to be blinded by blood because of his blood. In a hundred years, you can't have a clear consciousness.
"I beg you to leave the prison of the sky immediately when the corpse king's mind is in turmoil and the corpse does not dare to act recklessly, and report everything to the immortal suzerain, so that he can gather the monks of the world and correct this corpse king!"
After listening to Tian Cezi's words, an inexplicable emotion surged in Nie Feng's heart. He only felt that there was a vast righteousness in Tiancezi's burly body, which was admirable and convincing. Nie Feng burst into tears and made a decision secretly in his heart!
He raised his head vibly, his eyes were extremely firm, and he shouted, "Master, wait a minute!"
His voice was like dropping a deep-water bomb on a mirror-like lake. The body of the corpse king suddenly turned, and the abyss-like breath enveloped Nie Feng. Intangible pressure is squeezing from all directions.
A low and impatient voice squeezed out of the grudge king's throat: "How's it going? Changed your mind?"
Nie Feng only felt that his whole body was wrapped in corpse cloth, and his scalp was numb. He said with difficulty, "The king of resentment... Let go of me! I... also have a bottle of spiritual liquid, which is kept to save my life!"
His voice fell, and his whole body seemed to have unloaded a thousand pounds of heavy burdens, and the suffocating breath was also swept away. A slightly hurried voice came from the corpse king's ear: "Give it over quickly! I promise you, it will come true!"
Nie Feng looked at it at a glance, and the king of resentment trembled irregularly with excitement, which made the sky and earth emit a sad 'woo-woo' sound. He pointed to Tian Cezi and said, "I need my grandfather to force me out of my blood!"
Although the corpse king is rational and strategic, he is always just a corpse. In his memory, there is only devouring the corpse of resentment, breaking free from the cage, and endless resentment and anger. He doesn't even know who he is!
He pointed to Tian Cezi and said impatiently, "You, go and help him! Otherwise - die!"
Tian Cezi looked at Nie Feng with doubtful eyes. Seeing that the latter nodded firmly, he smiled and said, "Okay!" After the sound fell, Tian Cezi's body was flashing with white lightning as snow. For a moment, his whole body disappeared like annihilation.
The next moment, the tall figure of Tian Cezi appeared in front of Nie Feng with the dazzling light.
Nie Feng only felt a sudden light in front of him, which made his eyes hurt. When the light dissipated, he saw the amiable smile of Tian Cezi. He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of intimacy and said excitedly, "Master, it's really difficult for you."
Seeing that he was carrying the corpse king on his back, Tian Cezi kept blinking at him, but he couldn't understand his meaning, but he also paid more attention to it.
Nie Feng pointed to his chest and shouted, "The spiritual liquid is in my blood. You just need to help me force it out!" The words "blood" and "force" were emphasized by Nie Feng, and Tian Cezi had already understood what Nie Feng meant.
At the same time, Nie Feng's mind moved, summoned out the virtual panel, and chose to buy the spiritual liquid of 10 gold coins. As Tian Cezi pressed his chest, it gushed out from him. The spiritual liquid left the virtual panel and was infected with red by the blood forced by Tian Cezi.
The other hand of Tian Cezi is under the spiritual liquid like lightning. An invisible aura gushed out from the palm of Tian Cezi's hand, making the blood-red spiritual liquid completely condensed one centimeter away from the palm of his hand.
The spiritual liquid expands into a piece, and in the blood-red **, there are bursts of aura rolling, making people feel comfortable when they smell it. This spiritual liquid is not any kind of fairy jade dew in the fairy and martial arts world. No one knows its origin.
Nie Feng stared at the spiritual liquid and was a little short of breath. He knows that success or failure depends on God's will.
The resentful corpse king's eyes were like a pool of blood, revealing an anxious and excited look. The black resentment all over his body surged around his body like a magic flame, flashing and extinguishing, indescribably strange. He stared at the ** in Tian Cezi's hand and said urgently, "Br bring it to me!"
He turned his hand impatiently, and an invisible suction surged from the palm of his hand, making the spirit in Tian Cezi's hand liquefied into a red line as thin as silk, and flew to his palm like lightning. The vigorous aura made the king tremble and excited.
Nie Feng stared at the king of resentment, and his heart was uneasy, and he sounded like a drum. He could smell the mixed smell of blood in the spiritual liquid from afar, and his hands close to his thighs trembled with excitement.
The resentful corpses seemed to feel the excitement of the resentful corpse king and roared in a low voice one after another. Tens of thousands of resentment corpses were like boiling water, and resentment gathered above their heads, forming a repressing black cloud.
Tian Cezi also stared at the palm of the corpse king, and sweat gushed out of his skin.
The king of resentful corpses looked up to the sky and let out a long-standing roar, making the whole sky buzz.' A loud noise came from the stone platform. In the blink of an eye, the stone platform, which was all made up of mana, collapsed crazily from the inside out!
At the same time, a bloody rain flew from the palm of the Grievance King, turned into bean-sized raindrops, and fell on the body of the Grievance King. Every drop of blood rain, like the raindrops of the world, eliminates the resentment of the king of resentment to the extent visible to the naked eye.
Under the erosion of the spiritual liquid, the resentment power quickly transformed into pure mana and poured into the body of the corpse king.
The body of the corpse king, under the washing of the spiritual liquid, seems to have undergone an amazing transformation, constantly changing from the inside to the outside. The infinite vitality was transmitted from the king of resentful corpses, making tens of thousands of resentful corpses scream.
Nie Feng clenched his fist and didn't dare to stare at the king of resentment. He felt that the time was so long.
Finally, the corpse king's transformation was successful. A burly man with muscles all over his body stood in the sky, his eyes like a knife, and glanced at everything around him. However, endless confusion and strangeness were revealed from his eyes.
For a moment, the sharp eyes were blinded by a blood-red light, which seemed to cover his sight.
He suddenly roared crazily, hugged his head with both hands, and shouted, "Who am I? Who am I?" The deafening sound waves swept the whole battlefield like a tornado.
The resentful corpses pounced on the ground in horror and did not dare to move at all.
Tian Cezi breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "It's successful! Let's go!" He surged bright lightning all over his body, reached out and grabbed Nie Feng, and then disappeared like annihilation.
A moment later, a bright lightning flashed over the middle level of the ancient battlefield, and two figures flashed by, attracting the attention of countless resentful corpses. At this moment, in the central battlefield, there is a momentum that dominates the world, like a storm, making countless resentful corpses unable to move and tremble.
Nie Feng only heard the sound of thunder bursting in his ear. Seeing that the surrounding scenes were constantly changing, he felt that after a moment, he finally stopped. He knew that the plan was successful, and the corpse king's mind was blinded and could not harm the world for the time being.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw two familiar figures - Hao Junyi and Liang Wenyi. The anxiety on their faces turned into surprise after seeing him.
Hao Junyi patted her hands hard and said happily, "God - Brother Nie Feng, you are finally back!"
Liang Wenyi's little eyes flashed with a trace of joy, tightened the ink-colored sword hilt, and smiled, "You are finally back!"
Tian Cezi stood beside Nie Feng, frowned and said, "Although the king of resentment is blinded, he will definitely go crazy. The task of the three of you must be suspended. Let's leave here!"
Although Nie Feng felt a trace of regret, he also smiled and said, "Safety comes first. Let's go!" Hao Junyi and Liang Wenyi naturally had no problem and nodded hurriedly.
Tian Cezi stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a churning spring surged up in the void, and a big black hole gradually expanded. Tian Cezi, with three people, stepped into the big black hole one after another and disappeared with the black hole in a blink of an eye.
Not long after they disappeared, they turned into the king of resentful corpses, dressed in scales and armor, like the ancient god of war, appeared here, with an endless blank look in their eyes.