Chapter 362: The blood of all kings will end with a sword

"Don't you know it long ago? Chu Mo, the occupation is to kill gods."
Chu Mo said lightly, holding an arrogant, eight-faced Han sword in his left hand. Holding jealousy in his right hand is the shape of a Tang sword.
The six wings behind him fluttered their wings, and he floated high above the sky. There were corpses at his feet, and behind them was a lonely moon and endless dark clouds. Hanfeng Ling, flicking the hair in front of her eyes, the lava-like eyes of both sides looked at each other.
"Boss, all the deadpools at the beach suddenly flew away." Xia Mi called.
"Well, I know."
The monster in front of him is not the Herzog from the original, but this is the real White King, who was just resurrected and still in a weak state, and can use his power perfectly.
Since it is the dragon king, natural energy can call the whole army.
"Are you ready to fight against me with thousands of troops?" Chu Mo smiled faintly, although thousands of people are enough!
"It's impossible, you're not him." Bai Wang burst out roaring.
He stretched out his wings and showed a sacred cross shape, but his body was terrible. His whole body was shrouded in hard pieces with beautiful luster flowing on them, like bronze or even red gold, sharp bones protruding from the body surface, like curved blades, and steel-like muscles slowly under the scale The ground undulated, and the bones of the whole body made a slight popping noise.
Behind the White King, black dots gradually appeared. It was a terrible dead waiter, and they all fluttered their wings.
"It's not good for so many people to bully one." Lu Mingze's voice rang, and he snapped his fingers gently. There are thousands of corpses of the snake family of Qiqi and the fierce ghosts on the drilling side. They were originally of mixed race.
At this moment, Lu Mingze ignited their lineage, and a corpse scrawled up from the ground, spreading its membrane wings from behind, giving birth to fangs. He turned into a dragon waiter, suspended to Chu Mo's side.
Chu Mo frowned, glancing at Lu Mingze.
"It's just a little busy anyway, you don't care about the waste, but you don't want to let a group of unsightly ugly things affect the big show." Lu Mingze shrugged and explained.
He didn't know that he took popcorn and cola from there and sat on a broken steel frame, looking up to the sky.
"Roar!!"
The white king suddenly opened his mouth, but this time it was not a vent of roar but a deafening singing. The turbulent flow of elements in the space is guided by it, and the fire element is concentrated and explodes violently. It looks like a napalm bomb exploded in front of Chu Mo.
Chu Mo's dazzling golden eyes flickered in front of his eyes. It was also Yan Ling · Jun Yan's expansion, and the flames collided with the flames like fireworks.
"You are not him, you instruct the humble king, and I am God. You and I have an indelible gap."
White King's eyes lighted up, and he got it.
Although the monster in front of him is terrifying, he only has the power of the king of bronze and fire, and he is the white king!
"is it?"
Chu Mo asked back, responding to him with the next high-level speech.
A purple lightning struck across the sky, the arrogance of Chu Mo's hand waved violently, and a round of black sun floated, but the power of Ling Ling and Black Sun had not yet exploded. Just listen to Bai Wang murmur.
"cancel."
Yan Ling · Hei Ri was forcibly interrupted, Chu Mo's face sank, and two Yu He stood in front of him, forcibly under the control of Yan Ling · Cang Lei.
"I seem to understand the gap between you and the guy, your heart is too weak, no wonder you are a loser." Chu Mo sneered, Yu He left a burnt black but the wound recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom!"
Chu Mo rushed out and attacked first. Thousands of dragon guards behind him also charged at the same time. Monster-to-monster wars. Two monsters were hugged together everywhere in the sky, biting frantically, not biting each other ’s throat, and digging out each other ’s heart.
Chu Mo was carrying seven weapons. This was the masterpiece of Dragon King Norton, the pinnacle of alchemy weapons, and seven deadly sins.
The White King has only one hand, and that is the sky cluster cloud that comes with him. This one is enough to exceed seven sins.
The death battle between gods and monsters is extremely useful.
Any swordsmanship and experience are useless at the moment, replacing wounds with injuries, fighting for life, and seeing blood in swords. On several occasions, they approached the ground and swept at supersonic speeds on flooded streets. All the glass along the way cracked. The violent waves reached the highest point only a few seconds after they left.
The thick black cloud was torn apart suddenly, and the two figures rushed out of the black cloud, colliding again like a meteor.
With the power of the bronze and fire kings, and the blessing of Hezi, Chu Mo's body strength is not weaker than that of Bai Wang. Even the recovery ability is much stronger, but the White King has a great advantage in terms of speech and spirit.
He can cancel Chu Mo's words and spirits, but he can use the power of the five elements.
Therefore, Chu Mo can only continue to approach, and then approach, so that the other party can not use a wide range of words and spirits.
"Qiao!"
Once again, the White King wanted to distance himself, but Chu Mo rushed up, but in fact he suffered more injuries than the White King.
"Roar!"
The White King roared angrily, but was swept down by Chu Mo's Yu He to the ground. It hasn't landed yet, a powerful earth spirit has been released. Like a blast, the entire mountain collapsed, and an unparalleled force erupted to force Chu Mo back.
In the eyes of the White King, a sly voice flashed, and immediately began to read the world-class words and spirits.
Dozens of deadpools rushed out of their battlefield and rushed to Chu Mo.
"roll!"
Chu Mobao drank, and Liu Daoyu stretched out at the same time, and instantly penetrated the heart of the six dead dead, and the black blood rolled and swayed. The sword of arrogance and jealousy in the hand kept harvesting the life of the dead waiter.
Yan Ling Jun Yan broke out nine times in a flash, even setting the entire sky red.
"The king's war is something you dare to intervene."
Regardless of the White King who was chanting the world-destroying words and spirits, Chu Mo gripped the last deadpool who was blocking the road, and tore it directly in half.
"Yangling · Wind Eye."
The White King's recitation is over, and the gloomy sky changes instantly. This is the spirit of the wind system.
A cold wind swept through Chu Mo's skin, and even instantly cut through his defense, like an alchemy blade. Above his head, a huge wind eye is ready to roll up a violent wind. A horrible tornado suddenly rose.
The turbulent blue wind overwhelmed Chu Mo and all the dead waiters.
"Rebel, be sanctioned."
The White King laughed wildly. There is the joy of eradicating strong enemies, and the excitement of rebirth. The Black King is dead, he will be the only master in this world, the only god.
"Whoever disobeys? Brute!"
In the cyan tornado, a little red light illuminates first, and then the red light expands rapidly, turning into a rolling fire wave instantly.
The scope of the explosion was so wide that even the wind elements gathered by the White King were dispersed.
The white king revealed an unbelievable look. Under the punishment of the wind eye, this monster can still use Yanling · Zhulong? How did he endure this pain and hurt?
The explosion of Yan Ling · Zhulong destroyed everything around him, and the dazzling white light could be seen for dozens of miles away, illuminating the whole black smoke into the daytime.
Lu Mingze had to switch to another position to watch the battle. The original drilling had been completely razed to the ground. He stood high in the Tokyo Sky Tree and looked at the decisive battle in the distance. "It's really chaotic."
How do you explain this battle, Japan suffered the biggest tornado in history, and the nuclear power plant exploded?
Chu Mo rushed out of the flame of Yan Ling Zhulong, his body covered with boiling blood, with countless wounds. But Bai Wang can see that these wounds are peristaltic at the same time, and even a wound through the heart is also recovering.
He can't do this kind of resilience.
What happened during his death? Will there be such monsters?
There was a fearful expression in the eyes of the White King. He hadn't recovered to the heyday, and he was still a child when he was just resurrected and still in the Dragon race. Failed to give birth to the completed dragon body.
He didn't want to fight Chu Mo with him now, but he wasn't sure.
White King's wings flicked and wanted to escape.
"You are still like this, but you are so weak and weak. It's just why you can never be as strong as me." Lu Mingze said lightly. He turned and left, and the outcome of this battle was doomed.
The White King was more and more anxious, and Chu Mo was chasing after him, and the injuries on the other side had almost recovered.
"You and I are the masters of this era, why do you have to work hard with me, you may not be able to win me." White King roared, turned sharply in the air, below him was a black ocean.
"Have you chosen your own cemetery? I never talk to the dead ... Oh, no, dead dragon crap." Chu Mo grinned, and the Dragon Clan's trip ignited the blood in his hidden heart. From then on he would be afraid of everything.
"Your dragon clan has a sentence, the blood of all kings will end with a sword."
Chu Mo and Bai Wang fight again, when he retreats from Bai Wang, he loses.
Tian Congyun is so sharp that it can easily penetrate Hezi, but it cannot threaten Chu Mo's life.
"Boom!"
"The reckless pervert, die to me."
Chu Mo sold a flaw, and the White King angrily chopped off the Tian Congyun, directly chopping off three feathers, and a lot of blood was surging. The White King was suddenly shot down from the sky and fell towards the sea.
Chu Mo also followed the White King descending.
They have n’t touched the sea yet. A powerful linguistic spirit has been released. The field is expanding rapidly, covering the sea within a few kilometers. That is the extremely cold field. The sea water in the field is carrying fish that move downstream. The classes all condense quickly. The waves are condensed, the moisture in the air is condensed, and wind and snow sweep across the sea in an instant.
But the White King had not stepped on the ice, and Chu Mo had pulled out the and gluttony from his waist and inserted it into the White King's knee bone.
"what!"
Bai Wang fell to his knees violently, and Chu Mo followed with an elbow, hitting Bai Wang's throat and reaching for his head. The other hand pulled out greed, and a sword cut off the dragon scales on his head.
The White King had no chance to respond at all. At this moment, like a puppet, he was dominated by Chu Mo.
The fallen sword inserted into his eyes.
"Do not kill me……"
What is ridiculous is that the incompetent dragon clan white king finally said such three words of cowardice.
Chu Mo's face was cold, pulling out arrogance and jealous expressionlessly, penetrating the white king's roots and membrane wings, and nailing him to the ice.
Out of the seven deadly sins, only rage was left.
The burning golden pupil was shining to the extreme, and Chu Mo's hand was furious. At this moment, the saber came to the second form, and the sword body became thorn-like, turning into a mad dragon with no specific form.
This is the alchemy field of seven deadly sins, ‘sin and punishment’!
"A sword is still missing."
Chu Mo said lightly, holding up his rage slowly. He was like a fallen angel with wings and blood on his body, and he was like a soul-slayer from the region. "I have to say, you really lose the face of the dragon."
The chopper waved down and split the spine of the White King, and the realm of sin and punishment opened instantly.
"On the day of my coming to the world, all the rebels shall die!"
Ten thousand years ago, the White King was executed on the frozen ocean. The reborn White King is still executed on the frozen ocean. The loser is always the loser, trying to challenge the new emperor.
"The system extracts the white king's keel cross and merges the white king's authority." Chu Mo gasped and smiled at the corner of his mouth, winning a lucky chance. No matter how strong Hezi's resilience is, there are certain limits.
Otherwise, he does n’t need to eat. He used the power of Purple Mist or Shadow Stream to recover his consumption.
But now he only has the power of the Bronze and Fire Kings. If the White King can have the courage to fight dead, he is estimated to be forced to use other forces.
"Ding, consume 10,000 points, are you sure."
"Yes."
Chu Mo responded without hesitation. On the body of the White King, a strange wave crossed. Chu Mo took away the seven deadly sins and put them back into the sword box, and the white skeleton like a cross slowly appeared.
The crystal is like white jade, and Chu Mo opens his arms, welcoming new powers to join.
He is not Herzog, he does not want to turn himself into a dragon, he only needs the power of the White King. It's the same as when the power of bronze and fire king is merged.
The ice surface left by the White King is falling apart, and a new tide is reaching Japan.
When the new emperor is born, there will always be various visions.
When Chu Mo woke up, he saw the body of the White King sinking into the deep sea, leaving only the ice surface at his feet. His consciousness moved, and the ice began to recover. He stepped on the ice and returned to the land.
His bright golden pupils can see the flow of elements. Red fire, blue water, black ground and white sky flow violently in the sky and the earth. The disordered element storm caused wind and rain and The tsunami changed the whole environment.
As soon as his consciousness moved, all the visions disappeared again, restoring calm.
"Did you get it?"
Xia Mi's phone call, "I'm too tired on my side, don't tell me, you haven't called that guy, otherwise I'll be finished, I will be crucified."
Chu Mo smiled faintly and returned a text message to her: "I'm hungry. I'm looking for a restaurant to eat."
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