Chapter 1527: Fed up!

Why run?
Su Jin really wanted to explain to these three people, because just after Emperor Xia gave the order to light the corpse oil, only ninety-five of the ninety-six saint king corpses fell!
He didn't know why the 50,000 monks couldn't see the dead king's body.
The corpse of the Saint King is obviously different, still standing among the fallen corpses. Su Jin is more willing to believe that the corpse of the Saint King has reborn with spiritual wisdom, using some kind of blinding method, although it is not alive. The saint king, but also scary enough.
Greed makes people crazy.
The rest of the Tianma monks in the Dawan Kingdom, of course, saw the young brothers and sisters leading them to turn around and run away. These people only hesitated slightly, but looking around, they were all frantically rushing monks. Where did they give up and the horses neighed, Start all going forward!
The large army surging like a crucian carp crossing the river, but in Su Jin's view, such a move is tantamount to moths fighting a fire.
After retreating a full five or six miles, Su Jin stopped in the foggy sea, with a little eyebrow, and the "Maha Town Prison Eye" threw a few feet of red light!
Zi Luosha quietly stopped beside him, and was secretly shocked when he saw the vertical eyes between his brows.
"You look handsome now?" The girl riding a white pegasus couldn't help but say something.
"Sister, don't disturb seniors." The young man scolded.
The vision in Su Jin's eyes gradually became clear. Above the broken wall, ninety-five saint king corpses were scorched, and the only one left wearing a black robe looked strangely at the monk above his head, but then he was infatuated. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip!
That tongue...
It is as flexible as a snake letter, jet black, slender and slender!
The ground was all sprinkled with fresh corpse oil, and only the 96th Saint King's corpse was seen, bowed gently, and raised his hands flat into claws...
Su Jin shook his whole body and took a breath.
In the eyes, the dense corpse oil essence, which was originally a dead thing, began to condense into fleshy vines, and began to connect one by one, wrapping the black robe Saint King's corpse!
The corpse oil essence on the ground was sucked up in an instant, and the corpse of the black robe holy king roared, seemingly dissatisfied, and strands of black and red thread began to vacate on the hundreds of pink and white fleshy vines around!
Death has begun!
The monks who came into contact with this kind of thread began to drop like dumplings one by one!
"what!"
"Ah..."
The screams came one after another, and finally mixed together.
The fleshy vine flew around, and patted one like an octopus whisker. It was sucked dry, and there was no human skin left. When it fell on the ground, it became black withered bones!
"What is that..." Xia Di looked incredulous.
All the Miaoshan Mountains are extremely difficult and dangerous. Those who lead the mountain may not survive, and they will encounter various difficulties. They will naturally understand this. It is impossible to take the risk and go recklessly!
"Could it...could it be the corpse of the Holy King!" Queen Yaochi said in surprise.
"My son, come back soon!" Monarch Chilan's face changed drastically, and he roared.
He has many sons, more than ten! This time, except for the Shaomanhuang who refused to send the ancient swamp to escape, he brought all the others, and because of his eagerness to make merit, he just rushed over.
"My son..." Emperor Yan also panicked. He brought three princes this time. The rest of the princes were either raised in Gusu's house in Zhongyu or refused to come out in the imperial city. A prince, that is also his own birth, death will make him feel bad.
"What the are you doing, Emperor Xia! Why is the corpse oil useless?" King Chilan roared at Emperor Xia with a red face.
"Blam me? If I say, I should blame you Da Zhou, Da Yan, Chi Lan!"
The clay figurine still has a three-point fire, and Xia Di, who can become the emperor, is also angry at this moment.
"You made the idea. You sent someone to refine the corpse oil essence. If something went wrong, I blamed me for waiting for the Three Kingdoms?" Kingdom Master Chilan stared at Emperor Xia, his eyes bloodshot.
"Yes, Emperor Xia, you want to give us an explanation. It is the immortal you went to see." Yan Guo also had red eyes.
"Why do you blame me on the Three Kingdoms?" Dragon Emperor cast a cold look at Emperor Xia.
"Huh! If you didn't use the despicable method of the three countries to force Su Jin away, would this happen?"
Emperor Xia said angrily: "I told you a long time ago that he plays a pivotal role in Zhongmiaoshan, what did you do?"
"What's the use of him as a semi-sage!" The Emperor Yan was puzzled. He saw that with more and more meat vines on the broken wall, it gradually climbed into a half-roshan, like a lotus close up, and he would just enter. Monk, wrap it in together, and among them are his three sons!
The opponent is probably a holy king.
Even if a few of the emperors took action, it would be of no avail and could not be defeated!
"His'Mahe Town Prison Eye' can definitely see the ninety-six saint king corpses on the broken wall!" Xia Di was full of indignation. In fact, he was extremely regretful in his heart. Su Jin had already told him yesterday. After reaching the ninety-sixth place, he only saw ninety-five, which he didn't care about.
Of course, in front of the noble powers, Emperor Xia could not know that he was negligent, and he took the initiative to tell the emperors of the three countries what Su Jin had talked with him.
"Fart! It's impossible for him to see the hidden one! We can't even see him, let alone a low-level kid!" The Lord Chilan clutched his heart, his heart was hurting. My son didn't know what was going on in that meat bun.
Gusu Lingyu had never seen his father so irritable before, staring blankly at the meat bun on the broken wall, and muttered two words to herself: "Brother..."
"I fart?"
It was the first time that Emperor Xia was scolded like this in front of him. He pointed at the three people five or six miles away behind him, shaking angrily, and shouted: "Look carefully, who is that person!"
Emperor Nalan, Queen Mother Yaochi, Emperor Dragon, Lord Chilan, Emperor Yan. Including a green and white exquisite lord, looking in the direction Xia Di pointed, they were all dumbfounded.
At this moment, I saw Su Jin, who was retreating far away, smoking a cigarette in solitude, and the vertical eyes between his brows did not disappear. Although his face was completely changed, the'Mahe Town Prison Eye' was the second pupil technique in ancient times. Even Emperor Huangquan’s pupil technique can only be ranked third, how can a few masters fail to guess?
Queen Yaochi shook her head. It turned out that Su Jin was the one who ran faster than the rabbit!
"Su Jin! Killed more than a dozen of my sons, killing you a hundred times is not enough to pay back!" Lord Chi Lan was completely crazy, and began to yell at Su Jin.
"My three most proud princes, Su Jin...I want to punish your nine clans!" Emperor Yan is not much better than Lord Chilan.
The Dragon Sovereign was silent. He only took a daughter out on this trip, and he was still watching the Void City, but he did not bring it out. Therefore, only a few Zhou Kingdom cultivators were lost. Now he finally saw the terrible Su Jin, and he was a little worried. He... did he do something wrong.
Su Jin looked around at the three people he had saved, spreading his hands, "Lying down with the gun, completely lying down with the gun, he blames me for being paralyzed? Can the emperor be shameless?"
The three of them shook their bodies and retreated several steps. What kind of existence is this ‘senior’, even the emperors of several countries have enemies with him!
"Not good." Purple Luosha suddenly said.
From the naked eye, the Emperor Chilan's robe grinned and rushed over.
"Su Jin! Give me death!" Lord Chi Lan was extremely fast.
Simply unbearable!
"Fuck you!" Su Jin bit the cigarette tightly, the figure disappeared, and it turned into a stream of light, rushing to greet him.