Chapter 570 Emperor
Ah-
Seeing that Jin Changfeng turned his hand, he killed Prince Zhen, Qin Wancheng and Nangong without injury. The people of these three sides were all shocked and trembled all over, and there was no resistance.
On the contrary, the people on the royal side were so energetic that they suddenly felt that they were full of strength and rumbled towards the enemy.
"Kill! Kill the faint king and avenge the prince!"
The shocking black guard brought by Prince Zhen saw the body of Prince Zhen falling from the air. Suddenly, his eyes were red and he roared repeatedly, like a beast, waving a dark machete and slashing at the enemy in front of him.
These Zhentianhei guards were trained by Prince Zhen after spending a hundred years. They are loyal to Prince Zhen and can be regarded as fifty dead men. Seeing the fall of Prince Zhen, they don't care about their own life and death at all. They don't flash the enemy's blades much, but just kill desperately.
What they are facing is the Yulin Shenji Camp of Jin Changfeng, among which there are 20 divine masters in the Judan period. Although they only rely on the secret magic power and temporarily upgrade to the virtual elixir level, it is still a nightmare for the master of the foundation period. Under the confrontation between the two, the damage of the earthquake black guard is obviously much more serious than that of Yulin Shenji Camp.
Only in an instant, five people were killed and eight were seriously injured in the battle, and two people in Yulin Shenji Camp also died in the battle, and three others were injured.
Puff——
A golden cross gun with a sharp wind pierced into the abdomen of a shocking black guard. The three-foot-long cross gun with sharp strength directly pierced the sea of air in the shocking black guard's body, and a big mouth of blood gushed out of the black guard's mouth. The blood was fine. As soon as the sea of anger was broken, Heiwei's eyes quickly dimmed, and he was already dead.
The golden armor guard of Yulin Shenji Camp is also a high-level sergeant. A triumphant smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, his face changed greatly. A dark machete drew a strange arc. I don't know when it has reached his lower abdomen. The smell of blade and sharp strength have cut his golden armor deep. Cracks.
Ah-
The golden armored guard was about to retreat and dodged the deadly machete, but he was shocked to find that his golden cross gun seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and could not be pulled. Taking a closer look, the dying black guard actually stuck the tip of his gun firmly in his body with his flesh and blood and a left hand.
Puff——
Just as the golden armored guard made a sharp decision and was about to throw a gun and retreat, the sharp machete had already been knifed, like cutting melons and vegetables, cutting the thick and strong golden armor. With a brush, the upper body of the golden armor guard was cut into two sections.
Puff-p-p-
The two dead bodies fell to the ground together, and the bodies of the two people were still firmly connected by a cross gun, and they were not separated even if they died.
"Damn! It's time to kill!"
A golden armored guard saw all this, and his eyes showed anger. He suddenly stabbed at a black guard opposite him, and the black guard waved a machete to block. On the tip of the gun, a round elixir appeared with a bang.
With a click, the black guard's machete could no longer be held. He got out of his hand and flew out. The three-foot-long cross gun with irresistible force, stabbed into the black guard's abdomen with a sneer, twisting and twisting, the sharp blade completely cut the black guard's belly completely, and the blood mixed with internal organs scattered on the ground. In Heiwei's eyes, he left the world with deep unwillingness and a trace of relief.
He was unwilling, because he could not cause certain damage to the enemy until he died. He was relieved because he met a much more powerful virtual elixir saint than him. He had tried his best to be worthy of the kindness of the Prince, and he could be relieved.
Ah-ah-
chi——weng——
Although Zhentianheiwei tried his best, he still could not reverse the situation at the scene. Under the loss of the command of Prince Zhen, coupled with the overall strength of Yulin Shenji Camp, far above them, although in the case of fighting for his life, he only killed five more people, all of them have been killed and destroyed.
At the same time, the strong priests of the royal family also suppressed and massacred the remnants of the Qin family and the Nangong family. After losing the head of the family, although there are still many strong priests in these two families, they have no fighting spirit.
buzz-
After Jin Changfeng killed Qin Wancheng and Nangong without injury, he turned around, like a skyscraper golden eagle. He flew to the two old men who restrained Zhang Molin. His eyes were like lightning, and he shot at the two old men without saying anything. He grabbed them with his big hand.
Ah-
Two old men, one is called Qin Wentian and the other is called Nangong Liufeng. They are the elders of the two major families. They are all high-level gods. Their cultivation is profound, and they are not under the injury of Qin Wancheng and Nangong.
But when they saw Prince Zhen and the two families, they had died in the hands of Jin Changfeng in an instant. They were also frightened. Suddenly, when they saw Jin Changfeng grabbing, a trace of fear flashed in their hearts. They couldn't help letting go of Zhang Molin and flew back. At the same time, they punched out two strong rivers to block Jin. The pursuit of Changfeng.
Originally, the two of them should avenge the owner when the owner of the family was killed, but Jin Changfeng was so strong that the two were not sure that they could defeat it at all. In this case, it was best to escape first, wait for the opportunity, and then revenge.
"I want to go! Where do you think this is? This is the Jinfeng Palace. No one can leave without my permission.
The sound of Jin Chang's wind shook the sky, and he hit two magic formulas with his hands. On the hall on all sides, eight rays suddenly shot out again, forming a big net to stop Qin Wentian and Nangong Liufeng.
"Break--"
Two people took action at the same time, and the two surged out, and a gap suddenly appeared on the big Internet. The two were about to fly lightning. It was at this moment that Jin Changfeng had arrived. With a brush, the sword of the sky appeared again. Two clicks were in the middle of Qin Wentian and Nangong Liufeng. The two fell into the dust like fallen leaves.
Boom-
Without waiting for the two people to get up, Jin Changfeng took action again. Under the mountain-like palm print, the two big heads broke apart.
Qin Wentian and Nangong Liufeng also died at the hands of Jin Changfeng.
Jin Changfeng was so powerful that he killed Prince Zhen, Qin Wancheng, Nangong Wukai, Qin Wentian, Nangong Liufeng, and the five high-level gods. Such a brilliant record is just a time of incense.
Ah-
With the fall of the last rebellion, Jin Changfeng has won a complete victory.
"Your Majesty! Congratulations to Your Majesty on the eradication of rebellion and the peace of the world!"
Zhang Molin's eyes flashed with joy, and he bent down to salute Jin Changfeng with chains all over his body. Although these chains weigh more than 10,000 catties, it was just a piece of cake for him. The main reason why he could not move before was that Qin Wentian and Nangong Liufeng, two high-level gods, controlled him.
"Really? Lord Zhang, do you think these rebellions have really been completely eradicated? Is the world really peaceful?"
Jin Changfeng took a deep look at Zhang Molin, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he asked.