The Kshatriya was beaten before he could figure out what was going on.
Moreover, the slap was not light, and he immediately stepped back several steps without saying a word. The left side of his face immediately swelled up, and there was a trace of bruises at the corner of his mouth that he had not had time to wipe away.
The Dark King was smart enough to stop shouting after seeing this, but instead took a few steps back knowingly.
But is it useful for him to do this?
It seems not.
because……
"What is the Dark Night King doing? Do you think it would be useful to take a few steps back in front of the eternal powerhouse?" Emperor Yao said coldly.
Of course it's useless, let alone take a few steps back.
In front of the eternal strong man, even if you use One Thousand Miles, it will be useless.
Because it is said that when the Eternal Power is enchanted, any power will be interfered with, and even a thousand miles cannot be used at all.
"Emperor Yao, your enemy is King Dongling, not us." Dark Night King smiled sinisterly and said, "Is it possible that Emperor Yao wants to force us to join forces with King Dongling?"
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"How could I join forces with evil spirits like you?" Hei Xuan immediately denied.
"No way?" The Ghost King said with a cold smile: "If it were a matter of life and death, would King Dongling think we are evil spirits? If I were you, Emperor Yao, I would not attack insignificant people."
"After all, why bother making too many enemies for yourself, and I can assure you that as long as you don't do anything to us, the three of us will not cause trouble for you."
"After all, what you want to kill is King Dongling, and there is no conflict with our purpose."
"Okay." Emperor Yao glanced at everyone and said, "It's settled."
"It's a deal." The Ghost King immediately replied.
Then he led the Night King and the Kshatriyas directly to Lin Zhenhua and others: "Chief Minister of Middle-earth, it's time to settle our accounts."
"It's really time to settle things." Lin Zhenhua nodded.
The Ghost King laughed and said: "The Night King, the Kshatriya, and the soul of that girl Zang Ling'er has been away from the body for too long and will not recover so quickly. If you two kill the Zang and Wu family now, I will still promise the national destiny of Zang Ling'er.
Give it half to you two. What do you think?"
"That's great." The Night King spoke first, then opened his arms and instantly turned into a pair of huge black wings.
At the same time, countless bats also followed.
"Leave the Lord Ghost King and his gang to us." Kshatriya also said: "But Commander-in-Chief of China-Earth, you have to capture it as soon as possible. It would be best if you can forcibly strip him of the Kingdom of China.
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"It definitely wasn't possible before, but now that Zang Ling'er hasn't woken up, they are all seriously injured. So as long as you two can deal with the Zang and Wu family, I will leave the chief to me."
The Ghost King spoke very powerfully, and with a wave of his hand, countless improved charms began to attack Kyoto again.
Kyoto's Zhenhun general Jiao Mujiao originally wanted to bring Zhenhun to reinforce him.
Now seeing a large number of ghosts coming back, I have to start setting up the defense line again, otherwise I don't know if Lin Zhenhua's side will be captured by the ghost king.
Tens of millions of people in Kyoto will really die in this war.
Fortunately, there are water unicorns, and the horned wood dragons already know how to deal with these improved charms, so there is a huge gap in numbers between the two sides.
But the Jiaomu Jiao was never defeated and even gained a slight upper hand.
This also resulted in the fact that there was no one to reinforce either the Dark King and the Kshatriya side or the Ghost King side.
Fortunately for the Ghost King, he and Lin Zhenhua, one was a broken mirror and the other was a half-step broken mirror, and the rest of them couldn't help.
But the Night King and the Kshatriya are different.
Neither of them are broken mirrors, they are only level 5, although Kshatriya is said to be super level 5.
But so does the great grandfather, and...
"Kshatriyas of level 5 are also divided into three, six and nine levels. Even if I am injured, you can't kill me. What's more, do you think our Zang family has no foundation?" Zang Hao waved the rune in his hand.
Zhan Dao, he said.
Kshatriya disagreed: "Hahaha, Mr. Zang, you are indeed very powerful. To be exact, you two, Zang and Wu, are very powerful. It's a pity that your younger generation fell into the trap. Now their strength is only the usual."
Half of it."
"How long do you think it will take for the Night King to kill them?"
"I think it won't take more than half an hour."
"What a pity. Your Zang family's grandchildren have not yet awakened, and all your sons will be wiped out. Why bother." Although he kept saying it, the movements of Kshatriya's hands did not stop.
I saw him immediately raising his staff and chanting the Brahmin mantra.
Then the grandfather, who originally wanted to help, was instantly trapped in the dense black runes under his staff.
"Kshatriya, you are so despicable." Zang Hao said angrily, "You actually launched a sneak attack when I was not prepared."
"Hahaha, Mr. Zang, there is no absolute fairness in this world, let alone as long as I kill you, the whole of China will be ours. Do you think I will give up on the last step?"
After saying that, the Kshatriya raised his staff again and shouted: "Parahuman, give me strength!"
Along with black runes, they secretly rained down on the grandfather's body. He immediately picked up the rune sword, then kneaded the spell with his left hand and waved the sword with his right hand.
Countless golden runes burst out and began to compete with the black runes.
"The power of Prahuman burns all things!" After Kshatriya said these words, the staff in his hand immediately turned into a seven-story small fire tower.
The flames burning on these fire towers are neither Yang fire nor Yin fire.
But just like that, these fires were not afraid of the runes, nor were they afraid of my uncle's sword. There were even many thin cracks burned on his blade.
"What kind of anger are you talking about?" Grandpa noticed something was wrong and yelled angrily.
But the Kshatriya smiled proudly: "This is the sacred fire of my Brahmin. Once it is ignited, it cannot be extinguished. Mr. Zang, I am sorry. Today is the day when you will fall."
"Old man!" When my father saw this scene, he shouted and immediately yelled: "The wind is rising and the water is rising, broken!"
The next moment, a long and thick water column rushed directly towards the Kshatriya.
He tried to break the black spell that trapped the grandfather, but unfortunately, the spell failed.
Because of this, my father was attacked by the Dark King. He turned into a huge bat and directly bit off a large mouthful of flesh from my father's left arm.
Then, a large group of bats immediately smelled the blood and swarmed up.
Fortunately, the next moment, a thunder fell from the sky, directly killing the approaching bat. This prevented Dad from falling into the mouths of these bloodthirsty bats.
But the third uncle, who had attracted the thunder, knelt on the ground and covered his chest with a large mouth of blood protruding from it.
"This is such a touching brotherhood. This is nothing more than a real brother." The Night King laughed loudly: "But do you know that if you dare to draw thunder from the sky with a seriously injured body like yours, it is no different than seeking death." This chapter has been completed!