Chapter 986 Reclusion (the end of the play)
"Haha, ha ha ha ha ha!"
The whole battle space echoed with the deep laughter of the demon king. .
The battle between the Demon King and the Black and White Death God has lasted for three hours. The two sides are invincible. The demon king they summoned, the Great Death, has long been scarred and only one step away from death.
"The Demon King... You are so powerful that you can block our attack for so long that even if you use the unique skill at the bottom of the box, you can't do anything about it. We lost this battle. The white glove shook his head and sighed gently.
"Hahahaha! Wrong!" The Demon King laughed wildly and said, "Don't underestimate yourself. You didn't lose, and I didn't lose. I just got a draw. I ask you, do you still have the strength to fight again?"
Black Death shook his head, and so did the white gloves.
"Very good. I can draw with a giant in the New World, white gloves and black death, and my demon king is also bright on my face. It's getting late today. I'll accompany you both. If there is a chance, we'll see you in the New World!" The demon king sprouted to retreat.
"Go slowly, don't send it." Black Death is unwilling, but there is nothing he can do.
Just as the Demon King submitted the invitation to surrender, a voice suddenly passed down from the empty sky.
"Wonderful, so wonderful... Three, this scene makes my blood boil!"
A world with four pairs of angel wings behind him will enter the battlefield space. The person who controls the world is Zhang Mu!
"Twelve-winged angels? Why are you? Why aren't you dead yet?
The Demon King, White Gloves, and Black Death are all stunned.
"The Holy King is not dead yet. How can I be willing to die?"
Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Okay, three, say any other last words quickly. I haven't slept for several days. I'm very sleepy."
"Bah, just because of you, you also want to kill us?" As soon as the voice of the demon king fell, Jie Ba suddenly came to the blood demon and slapped it into blood.
The Demon King never dreamed that he would be killed by Zhang Mu!
Since then, there has been no giant named Demon King in the New World.
Several treasures that had already been melted by the blood demon flew out and were firmly grasped by Zhang Mu in the palm of their hands.
"Good thing, it is worthy of being a six-degree evolution. The lowest rarity of the fallen treasure is also 500! Haha, that's good!" Zhang Mu laughed, looked at the white gloves and the black death, and arched his hand slightly: "You two, it's your turn next."
"You can't kill us! Tear the void. Back! - huh? Why is it useless? The white glove used several skills in a row, but failed to escape from the battle space, and the emotion of fear wrapped her in an instant.
"Don't want to run away. When you fought, I used spider silk to establish a boundary around it. Any treasure is useless. Of course, if you are in your heyday, I'm still a little afraid. Now... the remnants of the soldiers are defeated." Zhang Mu shook his head regretfully, and the smile on his face was even stronger.
"If you dare to kill us, the Holy King will not let you go!" Black Death gritted his teeth and his face was twisted.
"Even if I don't kill you, the Holy King won't let me go. Accept your fate!" Zhang Mu smiled and walked slowly to the two of them.
**Two days later - Hero Continent, Yanhuang Kingdom.
The smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and the flames of war are flying. A fertile and rich land has lost its appearance under the devastation of the flames of war.
Countless dragons, angels and demons are flying and entangled in the sky.
Countless Bemon, Nine-headed Dragon and Titan fought a white-edged battle with the enemy on the ground.
More than half of the walls of Yanhuang Kingdom have been damaged under successive attacks.
This is the last battle!
This is also a crucial battle!
"Where's twelve? Why hasn't twelve come yet? What is he doing? The myth roared in anger. He and the ultimate god under my command had lost the ability to fight again after repeated bombing by the enemy.
"He...he..." Deng Jie's anxious little face turned red.
"Say it, what did he do?" I'm also in a hurry.
"He is still sleeping..."
"What? Still sleeping? When is this? Why are you still sleeping? Didn't you say that he started sleeping yesterday?
"Yes, he has been sleeping for more than 30 hours..."
"This bastard twelve, if it weren't for my aunt and uncle... I would have to rush upstairs and drag him down and beat him up!" The mythical and sad screaming.
Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky, and a Cyclops in white bone armor appeared in the middle of the battlefield.
The one-eyed giant glanced around majestically, grinned, and said with a smile, "Listen to me. I'm the king of God, and I'm the order of the Holy King to fight against you."
"Holy King, is that the person who wanted to kill 12 in the New World? Damn it! What god king, do you think you will be invincible when you enter the New World? All the lieutenant generals listen to me, aim at the Cyclops, and beat me hard! Hit him to death!" The myth was full of anger, and the commander's skill 'glory light' was used, and thousands and tens of thousands of gods appeared on their bodies.
"A group of ants..." The god king sneered, and the one-eyed giant raised his arms, and a kilometer-high mountain appeared out of thin air. It picked up the mountain and threw it forward. More than a thousand gods floating in the air would be smashed into mud on the spot. The giant mountain crashed into Yanhuang City with a roar, and immediately crushed and killed countless arms.
"The general of the world? How many times will this world evolve? The mythical injury and others looked at each other in front of each other and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
"Hahahaha... ants, ants, they are all ants! The only thing that has some ability is that the twelve-winged angel of your lord also disappeared and turned into a shrinking turtle. Your Yanhuang Kingdom is destined to be subjugated. Don't take any chance! - Holy King, come out." The God King suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.
La la la la!
Golden clouds enveloped the whole sky.
Tens of thousands of eight-clawed golden black dragons emerged from the clouds and soared in the air at will. Both the momentum and the scene are magnificent.
The huge golden castle appeared in the air and stopped in mid-air. The four words kept ringing in the air.
Shunchang Rebel King...Shunchang Rebel King... An angel with ten wings behind him flew out of the castle. With a huge sword in his hand, a small half of the Yanhuang Kingdom turned into ashes in an instant, and countless masters were destroyed, including mythical wounds, mys, Tang Xuan and others.
"Where are the twelve-winged angels? Let him come to see me." The Holy King was still in that cold tone, understated.
"Who is this person?"
"Pervert, there should also be a limit, right? This..."
Not to mention the people of Yanhuang, even the members of the United Nations do not know the Holy King.
"My husband is not here! Who are you!" Deng Jie's Boss, a beautiful butterfly flew out of Yanhuang and floated in the air.
"Boss? Ha ha, what a strange noun... I haven't used it for a long time. The holy king shook his head with a smile and split a sword casually.
This random sword can even cut off the clouds and the sky and tear the heavens and the earth!
Seeing that the sword light was about to chop the body of the butterfly and cut down the Yellow Kingdom, a voice suddenly came from the distant sky - "I slept... Now I'm energetic... Huh? Honey, you are so fierce! Even the holy king dares to provoke? He uses a ten-degree evolution of the world! Let me help you!"
Oh!
A pair of giant hands stretched out the heavens and the earth, and directly held the sword light from the depths of the clouds. Between talking and laughing, the sword light flew away.
"Twelve-winged angels?"
"Husband?!" Twelve? " Boss? " Lord of the country?!"
All kinds of names sounded one after another, one after another, messy.
"Holy King, haven't you been looking for me? I'm coming!"
Zhang Mu's voice sounded again. An angel in a sacrificial robe with six pairs of white wings behind him fell from the sky and came to the Holy King. He only waved his wings gently. The broken wall of the Yanhuang Kingdom, the dead soldiers, Boss, and the gods were all resurrected and reappeared on the battlefield.
"Twelve-winged angels..." The Holy King was shocked, and the God King grew his mouth, and the previous arrogance suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"I'm sorry, I overslept. You, God King, smash the Yanhuang Kingdom that I worked so hard to run. I'm going to die!"
As soon as the dead word came out, the twelve-winged angel immediately disappeared. The next second, the body of the Cyclops was cut into pieces by something, broken layer by layer, and soon piled up into a meat mountain on the ground.
"What kind of skill is this...?" The God King looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.
"You, you are trying to turn the New World into your own back garden, and you have been sending people to chase me, and you have to die!" Zhang Muyi pointed to the Holy King.
"You, why!" The Holy King's face changed.
"Ha!" Zhang Mu smiled and whispered, "Holy King, there is one thing, say it, don't collapse..."
"What do you want to say..."
"It turns out that in addition to the Heroic Continent and the New Continent, there is also a higher-level map... It is called 'Heavenly Continent'. The lowest level of the world soldiers there is also 20 stars, and the lowest level of the world generals there is also ten degrees of evolution"
"You, you lied to me!" The Holy King trembled all over and lost his former composure.
"Believe it or not, explode - Twelve-winged Angel. The last day is the trial!"
Boom - loud, resounding through the clouds.
The golden castle, tens of thousands of dragons, the body of the holy king, exploded at the same time!
The ten-degree evolutionary world under the command of the Holy King will have no power to fight back!
"How to fight this battle?" The senior officials of the United Nations looked at each other in front of each other.
***** A few months later.
"No, twelve, okay, why are you hiding? The game has just begun!"
"Boring, no opponent, why do you let me go online? Are you abusing people? If I have time, I might as well spend more time with my parents, eldest daughter-in-law, little lover and little lover.
"Dizzy! You are hiding deep enough! Does the sister-in-law agree?"
"Hey, if she doesn't agree, how dare I call her that? Speaking of which, the two women, Ye and Tang Xuan, still have the ability. I don't know when they colluded and persuaded Deng Jie. This is difficult for me. I'm a good citizen. I strongly advocate monogamy..."
"Get out of here!"
"By the way, I have three wives, four concubines, where should I find them?"
"How dare you!" The screams of the three women came out at the same time.
"Well, what are you going to do next?"
"Pension."
"Dizzy!"
"Don't worry, if one day someone reaches the qualification to enter the 'Continent of Heaven', I will definitely go out of the mountain. - Alas, crazy training, a little over-practice, high places are cold, invincible and the most lonely! - Oh, Simba, I haven't been with you for a long time! You have become a big dog!"
'Puffong!'
Someone was pressed to the ground by a dog... "The End of the Play"
"Complete Speech"
"Hero" lasted for a year and seven months until now, and it finally ended... When I typed the three words at the end of the play, 72 didn't know what it was like in my heart... Thank you to the brothers and sisters who accompanied 72 all the way, or the old saying. Without you, this book was broken hundreds of chapters ago.
Of course, the end of a book does not mean the end forever, but symbolizes another wonderful beginning... If there are many words, I won't say any more. The new book "Sleepless Master" also hopes that you can support it more. This is also an online game, an oriental online game that can make 72 completely let go of its hands and feet.
[The whole book is finished]