Chapter 2390: Final victory

"Plop! Plop!"
With two muffled noises, Lao Wang and Yue Ji fell in a pool of blood at the same time, and the breath of life was quickly dissipating!
Yue Ji squeezed his neck hard, but couldn't hold the blood spurting out. No matter how he adjusted his power, he couldn't recover his injury at all.
In the end, he completely gave up hope, lying in a pool of blood, with a sad expression on his face, and said: "Unexpectedly, you, the Emperor of Great Perfection, would fight the end of the same battle with our two peak Emperors."
He didn't say this with his throat, but condensed it with only a trace of strength, and his tone was extremely unwilling.
When Lao Wang heard this, he dismissed it with a smile: "Oh, you have used external forces to become the pinnacle martial emperor, betray the mainland, betray your ancestors and leave the ancestors, and still have the face to speak out?"
Yue Ji weakly retorted, "Regardless of black cats and white cats, the ones that can catch mice are good cats, so..."
Speaking of this, the conversation suddenly changed: "No matter, you and I are dying people anyway. It's useless to say this. Wang Ergou, speaking of it, we have known each other for hundreds of years, right? It's sad, sigh, and ridiculous to think that I would die together in the end."
There was a deep sorrow in his tone.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Lao Wang suddenly said angrily: "Who died with you? If you want to die, you die, I won't die!"
The voice just fell...
"boom!"
Pharaoh's left leg exploded, exploding into a pool of blood mist!
Almost at the same time...
boom!
A huge vitality energy burst out from the body of the old king!
Suddenly, the withered flowers and trees around Lao Wang directly sprouted new buds and looked completely new!
This is just the aftermath of life!
The real vitality is in Pharaoh's body!
Lao Wang's malaise breath began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"what?!"
Yue Ji's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out an incredible cry of exclamation!
Then, under his extremely shocked, extremely unwilling, extremely angry gaze, the old Wang, with only one leg left, stood up from the ground.
At this time, the old Wang had only one limb left, and he looked rather pitiful.
"This, how is this possible? What kind of magic is this? How did you do it?!"
Yue Ji was angry and anxious, and asked weakly.
Lao Wang didn't reply, but manipulated the flying sword on the ground and shot Yue Ji's head.
"boom!"
Boom!
Feijian stuck on the ground!
Red and white logistics in one place!
Yue Ji, the pinnacle of a generation, die!
Later, Pharaoh controlled the flying sword again and stabbed the burly man not far away.
Although the burly man was shot through a blood hole in his chest, he did not die, but was seriously injured and lost his ability to move for a while.
At this moment, seeing the flying sword attack, he was so scared that he was so scared that he did not know where his strength was, and he rolled suddenly!
"boom!"
The flying sword fell into the air, shot to the ground, blasted the ground, and the splashed mud and gravel hit Hou Lei's face one by one, making him quite uncomfortable.
"Oh? Still have the strength to hide?"
Lao Wang was a little surprised.
However, there was no hesitation in the action, and he controlled the flying sword again and shot it at Hou Lei's head.
Houlei hurriedly shouted: "Don't kill me, I surrender, don't kill me!"
Lao Wang snorted coldly, "Huh, I'm just surrendering now, it's too late!"
After talking about controlling Feijian suddenly speed up, he ruthlessly shot Hou Lei's head!
"boom!"
Along with a dull loud noise, Hou Lei also died, no breath of life.
"thump!"
Yueji and Houlei died one after another, and the old Wang was relieved, only feeling his body soft, he couldn't help but sit on the ground.
"It's over."
Although he won the final victory, the smile on Lao Wang's face was so bitter.
However, at this moment!