Chapter 990: Choose to surrender

"The ancestors of the seven dynasties? I'm afraid you still don't know, your ancestors are about to die, right?"
Facing everyone's doubting eyes, Gui Lao said ferociously.
"impossible……"
The Blood Hand King and the others were furious. What are you kidding? Their ancestors, each of the top powerhouses of the seventh-end Martial King level, would die here?
"Anyway, you are all going to die, the old man might as well tell you, the ancestors of your seven dynasties, now I am afraid that they have entered the Jedi in the depths of the heavenly demon secret realm, and they will fall in a short time. Unfortunately, you can’t hear The news."
Old Gui shook his head and said.
what?
The faces of the Blood Hand King and others were dead gray, their eyes horrified and full of shock.
If at first they heard the news, they would just laugh it off and would not believe it at all, then now they have to doubt it.
These people of the Blood Demon Sect seem to be very familiar with the secret realm of the Heavenly Demon, and it seems that it is not impossible to secretly introduce the ancestors and them into the Jedi.
If the ancestors fell in this heavenly demon secret realm, then...
This is simply a major event when the sky has fallen.
"What, what should we do now?"
Everyone panicked, and they couldn't calm down anymore, even Wushuangwang's complexion was extremely ugly.
Not to mention that they are trapped here, just the old ghost, they can't resist, and if they fight hard, there is only one result, and that is to die here.
"For the sake of your strengths being pretty good, the old man can give you the last way to survive, that is, surrendering to my blood demon cult." Old Gui sneered.
"impossible!"
Wushuang Wang said in anger.
Let them surrender to the Blood Demon Cult, it is better to kill them.
"Haha, is it? The old man gives you ten breaths time to consider. After ten breaths, all those who do not submit, die!"
The old man was not angry, just smiled faintly.
His confident expression made Wang Wushuang and others extremely angry, but after the anger, there was endless despair.
In the current situation, besides surrendering, do they have other options?
Everyone is hesitating and struggling.
"Want us to surrender to your Blood Demon Cult is simply wishful thinking." At this moment, King Wuji of the Dayong Dynasty suddenly took a step forward and said angrily: "As a member of the Dayong Dynasty, I would rather If you die, it is impossible to submit to your blood demon sect, this king will fight with you."
boom!
The essence of his body was boiling, and Heng Wuji suddenly burst out with a terrifying killing intent, and then turned his head to the King Juli and the others: "Everyone, what are you waiting for? It's a big deal!"
"King Wuji is right. He wants me to surrender and dream of King Juli."
The blood of King Juli was boiled by the words of King Wuji, and a terrifying warfare broke out on his body. He lifted the giant hammer and rushed forward, and when he passed by King Wuji, he was about to kill. The old ghost Wuji King turned around abruptly and slapped his heart with a lightning bolt. King Juli didn't expect King Wuji to do anything with him. When he discovered it, it was too late. With a bang, his huge body was shaken out instantly, his robes shattered, and his close-range attack made him A deep handprint appeared on the inner armor, and a mouthful of paint was sprayed out
Black blood.
"Wuji King, you..."
King Juli knelt on the ground, looking at King Wuji in disbelief, spitting out visceral fragments and blood in his mouth.
The Blood Hand King and the others also retreated violently in anger, and instantly separated from each other.
Under the horrified gaze of the Blood Hand King and others, King Wuji flickered, and instantly came to the old ghost of the Blood Demon Cult. He knelt down on one knee with a pious expression, and said respectfully: "The Dayong Dynasty is Wuji, I wish to surrender Blood Demon Cult."
"Heng Wuji!"
King Wushuang and others spoke in anger, looking at Heng Wuji in disbelief.
"Hey, you guys, the so-called masters who know the current affairs are outstanding. Since the old man is willing to accept me, why don't I follow the old man and fight the world?" Heng Wuji said with a grin.
"you……"
King Juli roared angrily, and then his huge body fell down with a thud, and there was no more sound, and he was attacked to death by King Wuji.
"You're good, you have the style of my Blood Demon Cult."
Gui Lao glanced at Heng Wuji and nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Heng Wuji's surrender. He was about to speak again, but he heard a thud. Qin Chen and Moli played against each other, but the outcome was determined. .
There were sword marks everywhere on the inner armor of Mo Li's body, and the whole person was extremely miserable, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and embarrassed.
On the other hand, Qin Chen was safe and sound, with almost no injuries, his figure was vertical, and he once again killed the magic.
how come?
Old Ghost looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the young master was actually lost to that kid? Not only him, but the three Yue Lengchan also looked at the embarrassed magical power in horror, shocked.
boom!
Facing Qin Chen's attack, Mo Li's figure retreated, and the whole person was extremely ashamed, and said angrily: "What are you guys doing in a daze, don't you kill this kid for me!"
"Yes!"
Boom boom boom!
Yue Lengchan, who had been watching the show, attacked frantically, and the stream of light fell on Qin Chen like raindrops, an astonishing roar broke out, and Qin Chen retreated again and again.
Damn it!
Qin Chen's face was ugly. Although Yue Lengchan's attacks could not really hurt him, they couldn't stand the large number. Every time an attack fell, he would consume a lot of true power to activate the different magic armor and stop Yue Lengchan. Their attack.
In this way, within an hour at most, he will not be able to display the true power of the alien demon armor because of the exhaustion of his true power, resulting in injury.
"A bunch of trash!"
When Qin Chen was in a hurry, Gui Lao saw that the three of Yue Lengchan couldn't hold Qin Chen, and his face suddenly sank.
"You guys, go and deal with these guys, this kid, leave it to me!"
With a cold snort, Gui Lao waved the scepter, a thick mist swept away like a storm, and instantly wrapped Qin Chen in it.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
A terrifying force of corrosion came, and the real power of Qin Chen's body was corroded instantly. The black mist wrapped around the alien magic armor on his body, and the alien magic armor suddenly lit up with dense runes. Crazy consumption of the true power in his body.
"No, this black mist is terrible!" Qin Chen came to understand at this moment, why the Nighthawk King has no resistance at all under this black mist, it is because the black mist is too terrifying, and it is corrosive. Power, let alone the king of the early seventh-tier peak like Nighthawk, even the middle-tier king of the seventh-tier, I’m afraid
It's hard to resist and will be seriously injured in an instant.
Such a terrifying attack was almost close to the defensive limit of his alien demon armor. Although it could be resisted temporarily, it could not stand the consumption of true power. Qin Chen had a feeling that he could only resist for half an hour at most, and the alien demon armor would be broken because of the exhaustion of his true power!