Chapter 627: I want you to be buried!

Chapter 627 I Want You Funeral!
Under the killing of many Yuanying Zhenjun, the beast tide has already been defeated.
But now, Su Zimo has appeared and killed three Yuan Ying Zhenjun on the soul boat with the potential of thunder, blood-stained the sky, and fierce vigor, which made the demons powerful.
Between the mountains and mountains, Wan Yao roared.
The beast tide that is about to collapse, re-condensate, and form a torrent again, whistling towards the three dynasty coalition forces!
Blood, killing, everywhere!
The reason why the monsters in the Wolf Range are so united is not only to deter Su Zimo's power.
What's more, the flesh and blood of the practitioners is a great supplement to them!
Allied forces of the Three Dynasties, millions of practitioners.
Since the war, there have been corpses and blood flowing into the river.
Such a huge life essence will inevitably produce qualitative changes. After this battle, the Canglang Mountain has a great possibility to breed a demon!
The monster is also intelligent, and everyone wants to be that monster!
Prior to this, hundreds of Yuanying Zhenjun, in order to search for the whereabouts of Su Zimo, continued to expand the search scope, and have gradually moved away from Lingzhou.
Even if something happened on the boat, it was too late to save it.
The three Yuanying Zhenjun fell too quickly.
Back and forth, less than five breaths!
"You, you, you, you are ..."
Prince Daxia seemed to recognize something, his eyes filled with fear, pointing at Su Zimo, his voice trembling.
"What this person looks like ..."
"Su Zimo, you are Su Zimo!"
Daxia screamed, the fat on his face was shaking.
At that time, all three dynasties sent troops to the ruins of Dagan, and Prince Daxia was one of them. Fortunately, he witnessed the earth-shattering battle.
Although the eternal evil demon jumped down to bury the Dragon Valley and was already dead, but this face was like a nightmare.
Su Zimo.
The name came out, causing a stir!
"how is this possible?"
"Isn't this man in the eyes of everyone and jumping down from Burial Dragon Valley, Jin Dan was destroyed, and Nei Dan was broken, has it fallen?"
"It seems to be him! I saw him from afar!"
"This demon ... didn't die?"
Hundreds of Yuanying Zhenjun were also shocked, and his eyes were uncertain.
You know, 20 years ago, it wasn't just Jin Danjing Tianjiao that fell in that Tianjiao battle.
Even Yuan Ying Zhenjun, who appeared at that time, was annihilated by the whole army and was burned by a fire, leaving the bones dead and extinct.
The fierce battle was rare in ancient and modern times.
No one had expected that this fallen man was standing alive in front of everyone!
Many Yuanying Zhenjun could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on Su Zimo's body. Some people stared in a chilly voice: "Okay, okay, okay! It seems that you have become a demon! Let the kings kill together! "
Faced with the threat of Yuan Ying Zhenjun, Su Zimo looked fearless, turned his gaze and looked at the three princes shaking on the deck.
The three princes trembled.
Prince Daxia was even more unbearable. His lower body was wet and smelly, and he was scared to piss.
"Su Zimo, dare to hurt the three princes. You will die today!"
A Yuan Ying Zhenjun shouted.
Many Yuanying Zhenjun came to this place, and gradually formed a trend of encirclement.
However, the three princes were on the spiritual boat.
The prince of Dayou also lost the fierceness of the past, terrified, and asked with a tremor: "Su Zimo, I have no injustice with you, you, you, why do you do such things."
"No injustice?"
Su Zimo smiled, pointed to the land under his feet, and asked, "You know, where is this?"
"Here, this is the Langlang Mountains." Prince Daxia hurriedly replied, for fear of a slower step, he would die here.
"wrong."
Su Zimo shook his head and said, "This is the Yandi. The three dynasties sent millions of soldiers, committed my homeland of Yan, and slaughtered the large swallows of countless people. Do you say that you have no injustice or revenge?"
"You can't wait for me to die, I'll order a withdrawal now!"
Of the three princes, only the Dashang prince was still calm at this time, Shen Sheng said.
"Retire? Ha!"
Su Zimo smiled and said, "How can there be such a cheap thing in the world."
Prince Dashang gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want?"
Su Zimo looked at the undisturbed smoke and the dilapidated Jian'an City, and said, "How many people on this land died under the merciless iron hoofs of the army? How many people died in the troubled times?"
Su Zimo looked back, looked at the three princes, and asked quietly, "Who will pay for their lives?"
Su Zimo's tone was calm, but the more so, the more afraid the three princes were!
Underneath this seemingly weak appearance, there is a demon who can eat people at any time!
"Taoyou, you are a practitioner."
Prince Dashang was very clever. At this time, he did not break the identity of Su Zimo, and was afraid he would stimulate him.
The emperor of Da Shang swallowed his saliva, calmed his mind, and continued: "As a true practitioner, he has already shed the babies, cut off the mortals, and the life of the world, what is the relationship with Daoyou?"
"In other words, in the Northern Territory, how many people can stand up in the flames of war? Do all these things need to be managed by Taoists? All these people, Taoists must be saved?"
"You're right."
Su Zimo nodded.
Hearing this, Prince Dashang lighted his mind.
The two princes, Da Xia and Da You, were in shock, and almost moved to cry.
"but."
Suddenly, Su Zimo's words turned sharply and he said lightly: "My brother is dead, I am sad and angry ... So, I want to kill! I want you to be buried!"
As soon as the words fell, the three princes felt like they were falling in an ice cellar, and they were all cold.
This reason seems so simple and ridiculous.
But it's hard to justify.
"Su Zimo!"
Feeling the intense crisis, Prince Dashang shouted, "Hundreds of Yuanying Zhenjun are here, and your actions have been exposed. If you hurt me and waited for your life, you will not escape!"
Although the prince of Dashang was calm, soft and hard, he did not realize how terrible he was facing him!
This person, without hesitation, is determined to kill!
How can this person's spirit be frightened by Yuan Ying Zhenjun!
"Is it?"
Su Zimo grinned and said, "I want to try!"
boom!
Su Zimo's eyes were fierce, he raised his feet sharply, and slammed on the deck fiercely, a loud deafening sound broke out!
Spirit boat shakes violently!
Above the deck, it can be clearly seen that Su Zimo's foothold is constantly spreading cracks, getting faster and faster and more dense!
boom!
There was another loud noise.
Su Zimo once again lame.
The spirit boat exploded, and the debris was scattered!
This huge ship was broken by Su Zimo!
Su Zimo's body quickly fell, and he flicked his sleeves, and numerous fragments in front of him shot out, densely, and directly submerged into the bodies of the three princes.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood of the three princes was gushing, almost sifted into a sieve, the vitality was cut off, and before falling on the ground, they were already dead.
"The prince of the Three Dynasties is dead, this jungle is where you are buried!"
Su Zimo's voice spread throughout the wild, indifferent and gloomy!
(End of this chapter)