Super death chest system

Chapter 392

At this moment, the Marquis Ying realized that what status, reputation, and bloodline all seemed so insignificant in front of the power that could deprive him of his life at will.

"I'm dead, I'm dead, how could it be possible, my bloodline is so noble, my aptitude is outstanding in the world, a person destined to be famous in history, how can I die here, no, I can't die!"

At this moment, Yinghou roared wildly in his heart, and countless thoughts flew up in his mind, unwillingness, fear, and despair.

But at the moment when the black sword light slashed, an old figure suddenly appeared in front of Yinghou.

He was actually a lifeless old man from Haoqi Academy!

Looking at the knife, the old man Wuming sighed: "Is this the Kuizang knife that King Cracking Heaven used to rule the world? It's really powerful."

The old man Wuming knew that although this sword was cast by Xiao Ke, in fact, it was equivalent to being cast by the King of the Heavenly Knife himself. One knife is a martial art that seals all the power in a talisman.

This incomparably precious talisman naturally fell into the hands of his daughter Xiao Ke.

However, in the face of such a terrible knife, the lifeless old man only glanced slightly, and then pointed out.

Boom!

In mid-air, the black saber light suddenly disintegrated, disintegrating into silence.

As if it never existed.

Yinghou's face was pale, and his whole body was sweating. He was almost dumbfounded just now. At this moment, he sat down backwards like a collapse, and sat down on the ground.

His eyes were full of fear.

And the people under the city only reacted from the shock at this time, and saw Yinghou's embarrassed appearance one after another.

At this moment, the good reputation that Yinghou had managed to leave behind was suddenly greatly reduced.

Although heroes are also afraid of death, in the eyes of the world, heroes should treat death as home and fear nothing.

And how chic and admirable Yinghou was in front of him, but at this moment after facing death, he was so frightened and embarrassed.

Everyone's original admiration for him disappeared in an instant.

At this time, everyone saw it, and the person who used the knife just now looked shocked.

The power of that knife just now, probably has the power of King Wu's blow.

And it's not just an ordinary Martial King strike.

Of course, everyone didn't think that such a knife could be used by Xiao Ke, and they immediately guessed that Xiao Ke used the good things her father left her.

"horrible."

Many people couldn't help swallowing their saliva, although Xiao Ke is only at the third level of the Martial Ancestry Realm, but her cards are so terrifying, even a strong Martial King Realm would not dare to provoke her easily.

"Master Wuming, why did you stop me?"

At this moment, Xiao Ke looked at the lifeless old man coldly. Now, Yin Sujin's people have found this Yinghou. In Xiao Ke's view, this Yinghou should pay for his life.

"Xiao Ke, Marquis Ying is a Marquis conferred by Emperor Qian himself. Even if he is guilty, only Emperor Qian can decide his life and death, let alone he may not be guilty."

The lifeless old man glanced at Xiao Ke indifferently. Although he didn't know what was going on, he must not sit back and watch Xiao Ke kill Yinghou.

Xiao Ke's face was gloomy. Although she had a lot of cards, it was impossible for her to kill Yinghou under the obstruction of the lifeless old man.

She stared at Yinghou stubbornly: "What a piece of shit, Lord Hou, if something happens to Master, I will definitely kill you!"

At this moment, Yinghou also woke up from the collapse. Seeing the murderer who almost killed him in the distance, and hearing her unscrupulous threatening words, Yinghou suddenly exploded.

There was boundless resentment and fury in his eyes, and he yelled sharply: "Old Man Wuming, you students of the Haoqi Academy actually attacked this Marquis. This is rebellion. If you don't take her down immediately, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The lifeless old man cast a glance at Yinghou, feeling disdainful in his heart. The military appreciates this man so much, and now it seems that it is no big deal.

It's just a Martial Lord, how dare he yell at himself, I really don't know how to write the dead word.

The lifeless old man didn't pay attention to Yinghou. He had done his best to save Yinghou.

Yinghou's face turned ugly, and then he remembered that the old man Wuming was a top martial artist, and he looked at Xiao Ke with hatred. This woman almost killed himself, she must die!
At this time, a majestic man stepped out of the void, wearing a tiger robe.

"The ancient leader."

When Marquis Ying saw the man, he immediately seemed to see the backer, and pointed at Xiao Ke: "This woman attacked me for no reason, and she wanted to kill me. Please, commander, be the master for me."

The ancient commander seemed to ignore it, he didn't even look at Yinghou, and coughed: "Yinghou, what happened just now should be a misunderstanding, what's going on, I need to understand what happened."

"what!"

Yinghou's complexion changed, what is going on, he is Lord Hou, he was almost killed, this ancient commander did not make decisions for himself!
He is not a fool. Under normal circumstances, the generals of the ancient commanders of Zhenwu City would never sit back and ignore him being assassinated. But now that he has done so, there is only one possibility, and that is the identity of the woman who shot him. abnormal.

Yinghou took a deep breath, held back his anger, and looked at Xiao Ke with resentment, preparing to ask the girl's identity after returning.

I was almost killed, this hatred must be revenged.

Commander Gu saw the resentful expression on Yinghou's face, but he cursed secretly in his heart, what an idiot, the other party is the daughter of King Cracking the Sky Saber.

The Heaven Splitting Sword King, who has been at the peak of the Martial King Realm for many years, may step into the Martial Emperor Realm at any time and become the Sky Splitting Sword King.

Emperor Qian would not offend such a person casually.

Naturally, Su Jin would not know what happened at the gate of Zhenwu City.

At this moment, he was standing on a high mountain, looking down at a demon army passing by below.

This demon army is all composed of four-armed ape demons.

The four-armed ape demon is about ten feet tall and has muscles all over its body. It is almost a giant to human beings.

The army in front of them is not large in number, only about [-] demon soldiers, of which there are ten four-armed demon apes at the level of demon envoys.

The strongest demon ape has the strength of a demon envoy level seven.

Su Jin's strength has greatly increased now, unless a demon general equivalent to King Wu appears, the demon clan at the level of a demon envoy can no longer pose a threat to Su Jin.

He focused on this demon clan, not because he wanted to kill the demon clan to improve his strength, but because there was a red gold treasure chest in the team of the four-armed demon ape.

Su Jin's eyes fell on the group of several humans who were bound hands and feet and dragged by the four-armed ape demon.

Those human beings were all covered in blood, and their breath was weak, as if they had suffered countless tortures.

The red gold treasure chest was on top of the shackles in the hands of one of them.

(End of this chapter)