Alien Dust

Chapter 208: Joint Burial
"You are worthy of being Yinji Xuannv. You make us ashamed." Jiao Liecheng exclaimed.

Liu Mengying maintained a sense of tranquility and peace, as if the magnificent act of annihilation just now was a common occurrence, revealing a transcendence that was completely different from that of ordinary mortals.

However, Wu Hen, who was holding her small hand, could clearly feel the disorder in her tendons and veins, and was almost fainted by the backlash of energy.

She is at the end of her rope.

If these forces still intend to test her, she really can't hold on any longer.

Fortunately, the power displayed by Yinji Xuannv just now really inspired all human forces. Even a powerful being like Tyrant Tiger Armor is nothing but a reptile in front of the true Supreme Dark Immortal and can be easily destroyed!

Such a powerful existence is what other human beings yearn for. They all need protection, and they also know that being able to make friends with such a person also means touching a higher-dimensional world.

Thus, under the leadership of Jiao Liecheng of the Totem Holy Sect and Chu Zhi of the Changsheng Sect, the human forces began a massive attack and finally reached Chi Gong's palace.

There are a large number of Tyrant Tiger Armors in the Red Palace. The oppressive force displayed by hundreds of Tyrant Tiger Armors is very strong. Those whose strength is lower than Tianmang will basically be killed instantly if they cannot form a group.

"I feel it." Liu Mengying took a breath slowly.

The aura emitted by the Death Omen Yuanyou was slowly nourishing Liu Mengying's soul, and the divine power that was about to be exhausted was slowly recovering.

Just being close to the Death Omen Yuanyou can bring about such miraculous effects.

This made Liu Mengying more determined to pick up the deadly Yuanyou.

Wu Hen always maintained the posture of gently supporting Liu Mengying. In the eyes of others, this Yinji Xuannv was extremely noble and always had someone serving her. In fact, only Wu Hen knew that if this woman did not use his body to gain strength, she would fall on the battlefield at any time.

A weak Hades immortal, without the support of Yinji Heaven, would be cruelly devoured by other humans no matter how noble his status was.

Liu Mengying must hold on until she gets the Death Omen Yuanyou.

"In your current state, it will be difficult for you to get in front of the Death Omen Yuanyou. There are at least a few hundred Tyrant Tiger Armors on it." Wu Hen said.

"I'll crawl to it even if I have to!" said Liu Mengying.

"Miss, although those Tyrant Tiger Armors are guarding the Death Omen Yuanyou, they dare not approach easily. We don't have to kill all of them, as long as we can reach that location." The White Ghost Swordsman pointed to the empty space in front of the Death Omen Yuanyou.

There is nothing in the empty space.

Others don’t know, but Wu Hen knows that it is the purple death curtain.

Once a living thing approaches, it will be destroyed, and the Tyrant Tiger Armor is no exception.

Indeed, it is impossible to kill all the tyrant tiger armors in the Red Palace. Now they just need to carve out a bloody path to reach the third palace platform.

The Yin-Yang Dark Lotus that Liu Mengying had just cast also had a strong deterrent effect. Those red stings no longer dared to form groups or formations to avoid being caught in one fell swoop.

Chizhe's dispersion also gave them an opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

"Zhuo Dong, what do you think?" Liu Mengying asked.

"If we continue to follow the main force like this, I'm afraid we will have to fight for another day and night. The best way is for the main force to attack the Red Palace from the left side and paralyze the entire Red Sting Clan. Then we will select the most elite individuals from the human race and suddenly rush to the top palace platform from the right side. The number of people cannot be too large, but each one must be the strongest of each race. Only in this way can we ensure the speed of breaking out!" said the White Ghost Swordsman.

The White Ghost Swordsman does have some brains.

If the human camp is compared to a thick long stick, there will be great resistance in penetrating deep into the Zerg swarm. After all, the entire Zerg will also make adjustments according to the human formation, forming a wall, a net, or alternating encirclement.

And if the strongest people from all human races are selected and formed into a small team for a direct raid, it will be like a short needle. If it is done in one go, there is a high probability that it will pierce deeper and kill the Purple Emperor Butterfly when the entire Zerg is caught off guard.

Speed ​​is of the essence in war. This group of people is highly mobile and their individual strength is top-notch. They can break out before Tyrant Tiger Armor and Red Sting can react. Moreover, they are very close to the Red Palace's platform. Liu Mengying thinks this makes sense.

She found Chu Zhi as soon as possible and discussed the matter with her.

Convincing Chu Zhi is equivalent to convincing Liang Shou as well.

Liang Shou agreed, and Jiao Liecheng, who was competing with him for the outstanding people of Chigang, would basically not show weakness.

Jiao Liecheng and Mo Kun of the exile ship got along very well, and Mo Kun also agreed to break out, so that at least they would not be surrounded by the endless army of insects.

Afterwards, Chu Zhi brought in Li Ang, the wizard from the Rubik's Cube Star.

Li Ang borrowed the gravity crystal from the Haozu Ark and insisted that the Haozu Ark also contribute.

With a strong person taking the lead, other tribes will follow. After all, no one wants to waste time here with Chizhe.

So it didn't take long before a team of thirteen was formed. It could be seen that these people either had special means of saving their lives, or were very confident in their own abilities!
"Fan Chen doesn't have to follow us, right?" At this time, the White Ghost Swordsman spoke.

They are all the strongest of various human races, so there is naturally no need to bring along a burden.

"No, I can't cast some of my spells when he's not with me." Liu Mengying refused.

Wu Hen hasn't reacted yet.

After a while, he realized that "Fan Chen" was referring to himself.

Now he is neither Wu Hen nor Cai Ting, but Fan Chen, the official partner of Yin Ji Xuan Nu!
Why does it feel like this White Ghost Swordsman dislikes me?

Why are you, a follower of the evil spirit, so resentful towards the male master?
Didn't he know that he and Liu Mengying were married in the underworld? They were a couple supported by the gods. Could it be that this White Ghost Swordsman wanted to rise to the top by relying on his own powerful strength? ?

Wow, no wonder he is willing to be a follower despite his outstanding strength.

It turns out he was planning to target the hostess!

Haha!

Wu Hen has not forgotten that it was this guy who forced him to draw his sword and commit suicide when he was in danger before.

"I only followed Mengying. We were buried together when we were in the world of the living. We lay in a narrow coffin made of golden nanmu wood, hugging each other tightly, and relying on each other after death..." Wu Hen felt the hostility of the White Ghost Swordsman, so he deliberately emphasized the relationship between himself and Liu Mengying.

After hearing these words, Liu Mengying's frail and slender body could not even stand.

Although Zhuo Dong was wearing a mask, it was obvious that his face must have been extremely ugly.

Even other human geniuses could tell that Wu Hen was speaking pure yin and yang...

"Don't mention anything about his life!" Liu Mengying glared at Wu Hen.

Liu Mengying herself had no idea about the golden nanmu coffin and the joint burial, and she believed that this guy was talking nonsense.

After all, it was a ghost marriage and joint burial. This guy is also a dead person, how could he possibly know what a funeral is?
For the Yinjiao priest, "pre-life" is actually equivalent to the mortal stage of immortals and gods.

Immortals will cut off the cause and effect with their mortal selves.

The Yin-Yang priest basically will no longer have any connection with his previous life.

(End of this chapter)