Chapter 1596: His Royal Highness

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Chapter 1596 His Highness Nine Spirits
Within the city, there was a dead silence, and many monks were stunned.
At this moment, everyone's consciousness seems to have stagnated, and a strong sense of trembling emerged from the depths of the soul, and was about to suffocate the past. The shape of the phantom beast was so huge. Lowering the wings is enough to completely destroy Tianhe City, including all monks.
"Nine spirits, long time no see."
The silence of this area was suddenly broken.
The crowd woke up slightly, twisted their necks stiffly, and turned to look at Tang Huan. He actually knew the giant bird above him, and even said his name. So, is he really a necromancer? Otherwise, how can you get to know the ghostly beasts from the "ghostly dead world"?
At this moment, everyone was desperate.
Originally, they still had a little hope, hoping that if Tang Huan was not a necromancer, he would be able to help Tianhe City survive the difficulties in the same time as the monks.
But now, everyone's fortunate thought is completely shattered.
He was really a necromancer. Before that, he had only hit the deputy city leaders and many leaders without killing them. It must have a bigger plot.
After awakening to this point, while everyone was desperate, looking at Tang Huan had even more irresistible anger.
Above the sky, the two birds' glances in the crowd immediately fell on Tang Huan, and the astonishment in his eyes immediately turned into an irrepressible excitement and ecstasy.
"Quack!"
Jiu Cai Giant Bird made a thunderous cry again, "Brother, Lao Tzu ... I thought I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it to be you ..."
As soon as the sound started, the nine-colored giant bird fluttered down from high altitude.
More than a thousand necromancers were shocked when they saw this, and hurried away to the side, their faces were even more suspicious. Apparently, they did not expect that the colorful bird would meet an acquaintance in the city of this human monk.
Many human monks are horrified and want to dodge subconsciously, but before they take action, an amazing picture is shown in sight, the moment when the colorful bird fluttered from the sky However, Pang Shuo ’s body was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and it was sharply contracted. When it rushed to Tang Huan ’s body, the body had shrunk countless times, which was not much bigger than a slap.
This exquisite and cute little thing is Jiuling!
"Brother!"
Jiuling slammed into Tang Huan's arms, fluttering two small wings, inspiring a bit incoherently, "This is a ghost place ... how come you came here ... haha, I didn't expect to meet you here ... I thought we would never see each other again ... "
"Nine spirits, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Tang Huan couldn't help holding this little thing in his hands and laughed loudly, and his expression was also very excited.
Long-term reunion, Tang Huan has countless words in his heart to say, but there are so many people here, and it is not a place to speak: "Nine spirits, do n’t say so much, we will narrate again. These dead spirits If it's all cleared up, wouldn't it affect you? "
Jiuling immediately understood, and he smiled: "Brother, I was just fooling over there. A group of dead spirits died when they died, and there was no obstacle to me."
"His Highness Nine Spirits ..."
The more than a thousand dead spirits looked at Jiuling and Tang Huan with curiosity. They were constantly guessing the identity of Tang Huan. Now when they heard Jiuling's words, they suddenly changed their looks. The screams in his mouth gave birth to an extremely unpleasant premonition.
"His Royal Highness?"
Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, "Since it has no effect on you, then I ..."
"It's such a trivial matter, why bother my brother and let me do it!" Jiuling heard a strange laugh, and then fluttered his wings and flew up. "My brother doesn't want to see your little sisters, So you can all die now, don't force Lao Tzu to do it himself. "
"Her Royal Highness, are you going to kill us?"
"Her Highness, the Nine Spirits, are you trying to renounce our Necromancers?"
"Her Highness Nine Spirits, don't come here!"
"..."
The bad premonition turned into reality. After a brief shock, many undead exclaimed, either questioning, angering or warning.
Many monks in the city are also a little dazed at the moment.
The "Qiu Ling" and the nine-colored ghost beast from the "dead dead" are brethren, which is clearly a necromancer. Will a true human monk intersect with the beast?
Next, whether it is the more than a thousand dead spirits, or "Qiu Ling" himself, or the nine-colored ghost beasts shot to kill everyone, and destroy Tianhe City, everything is normal.
However, the actions of "Qiu Yi" and the nine-colored beast were totally unexpected.
The "Qiu Ling" actually wanted to clean up the necromancy, but the nine-colored beast not only did not oppose it, he actually offered to help and kill many of the necromions it brought.
"Noise!" Jiu Ling's voice sank, and he exclaimed angrily, "I counted to three. If you haven't died yet, then you're not to blame Lao Tzu."
"One!"
Immediately, a thunderous note burst out of Jiuling's mouth.
Those undead were quiet, but the fury of the brows was getting stronger and stronger.
"Two!" Jiuling yelled again.
"go!"
Almost immediately, those fifteenth-level necromancers screamed involuntarily and shot out of the city. The rest of the dead also reacted and fled.
"In front of Lao Tzu, want to run away?"
Jiuling sneered, his small body suddenly swelled, and after a short while, he had recovered his formerly huge figure, and then opened his mouth, "Give me back!"
The moment the voice sounded, the black vortex whistled out of its mouth, and when the voice fell, the vortex had covered the area of ​​a thousand kilometers over the city, and the force of horrifying sucking spread from the vortex. This sucking power did not have any impact on the buildings and monks in Tianhe City, but all the dead spirits were in a stature, even those powerful 14th and 15th level dead spirits were no exception.
Immediately afterwards, a large block of black breath separated from the body of those 1,200 Necromancers, quickly immersed in the huge black vortex. Even when one or two breaths are not coming, those who have been cultivated as weaker souls have become much weaker.
"His Highness, Rao Ming, Rao Ming ..."
The sound of begging for mercy rang out.
Jiuling hummed, unmoved.
After a few moments, hundreds of dead spirits could no longer resist the traction of the sucking force, and the body flew backwards, disappearing into the depths of the vortex instantly and disappeared. This change even made the rest of the dead horrified, and the sound of screams of terror and despair, one after another.