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Chapter 52 Xing Gongyang is dead!

"No need, this fixed-point teleportation stone is still too far away from me, and it has no meaning to me now. Dark Moon, I just want to know how many fixed-point teleportation stones are there in Zhui Ting's hand?"

"How many?" Anyue couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "Do you think the fixed-point teleportation stone is a cabbage? It's already surprising enough for Pluto to give Zhui Ting a piece as a life-saving talisman. How many pieces? I'm afraid even if Pluto is willing, his subordinates

People may not agree, right? After all, the materials for fixed-point teleportation stones are difficult to find, the production is complicated and extremely precious. I believe that even Pluto will not be able to take out many fixed-point teleportation stones in his hand!”

"Oh? So, it's impossible for Zhui Ting to have a fixed-point teleportation stone in his hand?" Zhuo Tianzhao's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, "Since that's the case, as long as you surround the dark altar, Zhui Ting will definitely get into it.

The wings cannot escape!”

Although it will take a long time for him to reach the Dark Altar, Zhuo Tianzhao believes that as the Dark Lord, Zhuo Ting will never leave the Dark Altar and escape by himself, unless the Dark Altar is the Dark Altar.

It was destroyed, but if even the Dark Altar was destroyed, then Zhui Ting, who had no fixed-point teleportation stone, would he have the ability to escape from the heavens?

"It seems that you are extremely afraid of Zhui Ting!" An Yue chuckled, "However, although the masters of the Dark Altar were killed and injured in this battle, as the headquarters of the Demon Clan, there are everywhere.

There are hidden formation traps, and the defense is absolutely beyond your imagination. So if you want to conquer the Dark Altar, you may have to pay a considerable price!"

"Isn't you there? I believe that with your understanding of the Dark Altar, it should not be very difficult for us to successfully enter the Dark Altar, right?" Zhuo Tianzhao frowned and puzzled. [ @]

"Understand is understanding, but Zhui Ting has always been cautious in his actions. Some things are never handed over by others, like the Dark Altar, so the method of opening the formation is in his own hands. All I can do is choose one place.

The relatively weak defense of the formation is just to help you break through easier. As for the others, it’s up to you!" An Yue explained.

"So that's it!" Zhuo Tianzhao nodded thoughtfully, and then his face slowly became gloomy. Although the masters of the Dark Altar have been killed or injured, as long as Zhu Ting is there, they want to break through.

It was still difficult to get in.

"Tianzhao, what should we do next? Should we return to the Tianhun Continent first and then discuss, or directly enter the Tianling Continent?" At this time, Long Shi stepped forward and asked.

"Well..." Zhuo Tianzhao pondered for a moment, then looked at Long Shi with deep meaning, "Great Elder, I think... the inheritor of the seven beast gods is time to go out.

Now!"

"Oh? You mean..." As soon as Zhuo Tianzhao said this, a look of horror flashed in Long Shi's eyes, because he had never expected that Zhuo Tianzhao would use the seven beasts so quickly

The strongest hidden ace of the God Heir.

"Well, if things go well, I believe this war will come to an end soon." Zhuo Tianzhao paused and said, "I'll ask the elder to go back to the Tianhun Continent first, and then put the rest of the matter."

The six people brought them together. As for the others present, I would join me to capture the Jade Soul Village, and first recover the injuries before making any conspiracy."

"I have no objection to this, but when we come over again, how can we contact you?" Long Shi frowned.

"What's the difficulty? I will let the Phantom Thunder clone go back with you later. With the Phantom Thunder clone, we can communicate and contact each other anytime and anywhere." Zhuo Tianzhao smiled faintly, then seemed to have thought of something, on his face

The smile suddenly froze, and then there was a hint of sadness inexplicably, "By the way, how many people have we lost in this battle?"

"Young Master... Lao Xing..." As soon as Zhuo Tianzhao finished speaking, Zhou Rui and Chu Jun walked out of the crowd, and Zhou Rui's hand was still in the hands of Zhou Rui.

Holding an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, Zhou Rui and Chu Jun choked and looked decadent, while the old man had his eyes closed and no longer had any vitality on his body. Obviously...

.

"......Ah!" Hey!" His eyes stared at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in Zhou Rui's arms. Zhuo Tianzhao rolled around the Adam's apple, showing pain on his face, then sighed and closed his eyes sadly.

.

Xing Gongyang is dead. In the battle with Lu, Chengdu and Chongqing, Xing Gongyang has been suppressing the injuries in his body. In order to pose a certain threat to the latter, he even burned the few he had left.

In order to save Zhou Rui, his vitality was kicked by Lu Chengyu again. That instantly became a fuse, causing the hidden wounds accumulated in his body to erupt like a volcano, and then it erupted uncontrollably.

And he took his life in an instant...

Zhuo Tianzhao's body began to tremble violently with his constant twitching. He had never thought that Xing Gongyang would die before, because in their Tianhun Continent camp, Yuwen Yi and Xing Gongyang from the Space System

, they are definitely the two who are the least likely to die, but in the end, Xing Gongyang died.

In my mind, everything I have experienced in the Tianling Continent and Xing Gongyang over the years is vivid in my mind. Zhuo Tianzhao has never blamed himself so much. If he had not disturbed his peaceful retreat life, he would like to ask him.

If he did not force him to make a choice between himself and the gods, if he did not take him back to Tianling Continent this time, then Xing Gongyang would not have ended in such a miserable end.

Everything is caused by oneself...

Feeling the rich sadness emitted from Zhuo Tianzhao, the atmosphere of the audience instantly dropped from the excitement of victory to the freezing point, and instead lingered with a faint coldness.

"Tianzhao, people cannot be resurrected. Please feel sorry for me. I believe Elder Xing is in the spirit of heaven and does not want to see you like this." Seeing Zhuo Tianzhao's inner pain, Lei Chen gently patted his shoulder.

, What else can he do besides saying these words of comfort?

"Okay, everyone will collect the bodies of their companions first, and then hand them over to Elder Longshi to take the Tianhun Continent to settle. After the battle is over, we will hold a grand memorial service for them, because in this event, we will hold a grand memorial service.

Those who died in the war were all heroes admired by thousands of people in our Tianhun Continent!” At this time, Gongsun Lin’s low voice also resounded in the field. In fact, in this battle, their Wuyan Fantasy Realm also lost a master.

, so Gongsun Lin could fully empathize with Zhuo Tianzhao's grief at this moment.

In this battle, the death toll of one side of the Tianhun Continent was as many as four people, nine seriously injured, and the rest were more or less injured. Although compared to the entire army of the demon clan, such casualties can definitely be called

Complete victory, but for Zhuo Tianzhao, who attaches great importance to every life, he will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Among them, except for Xing Gongyang and the Wuyan Fantasy Master who was attacked and killed by Zhui Ting, the other two who died came from the realm of the Dragon Transformation. However, compared with the grief of Zhuo Tianzhao and Gongsun Lin, the dragon

Although masters such as Killing and Long Yu Xiao were a little sad, they were still far from reaching the level of pain, because the Dragon Transformation Realm is a family where the strong are respected and are in such bad situations all year round.

In the situation, a person's personality will naturally become particularly arrogant and indifferent, so they will be relatively less concerned about the death of their companions.

......

Half an hour later, Long Shi, with the bodies of four people and the phantom thunder clone, embarked on a journey back to the Tianhun Continent. Zhuo Tianzhao finally recovered from his sadness and took the others.

Let's head towards the Jade Soul Village of Tianling Continent together.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

A series of earth-shaking low explosions continued to resound, and terrible energy storms roared out frequently. Over the sky of Yuhunzhuang, Zhuo Tianzhao and others were full of sorrow and hatred to the darkness left there.

The altar people launched a crazy massacre. For a moment, the painful screams lingered for a long time, and the entire Jade Soul Village turned into a hell on earth.

Although there are many people on the Dark Altar, there is no peak soul emperor among them. With the extreme disparity in strength between the two sides, this battle lasted only five minutes, and hundreds of souls in the Jade Soul Village

Nearly a thousand demon souls, including the Emperor Master, have been killed in brutally. Even under the pursuit of everyone, even one person has not escaped. In the blink of an eye, the earth and sea water have been dyed blood red by blood.

The corpses were floating everywhere, and the strong and pungent smell of blood in the air could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Tianzhao, I think...it's hard for us to stay here to recover from injuries!" Above the sky, looking at the bad situation below, which seemed to be plowed by a storm, and was full of hideous corpses. Gongsun Lin

Looking at Zhuo Tianzhao with indifferent expression, he smiled helplessly.

"Since that's the case, go to the Black Dragon Sect!" Zhuo Tianzhao's cold voice fell without any emotion. He waved his palm and the huge figure of the Death Mantis suddenly came into everyone's sight.

"Hey!" Feeling the cold and terrifying cold air on Zhuo Tianzhao's body, Lei Chen and Gongsun Lin looked at each other, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes, and both sighed.

Zhuo Tianzhao is completely different from the Zhuo Tianzhao they knew in the past. Thinking of Zhuo Tianzhao's hideous and cruel appearance when he just killed someone, the two of them felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

But I know how huge the death of Xing Gongyang was.

However, at this time, Lei Chen and Gongsun Lin also knew that Zhuo Tianzhao would not listen to anything they said. What he needed now was to vent, so they did not stop Zhuo Tianzhao's previous actions.

They just hope that when Zhuo Tianzhao vented the grief and hatred in his heart, they could turn back to the Zhuo Tianzhao they had known in the past as soon as possible...~


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