The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2263 Defeated!

Chapter 2263 Defeated!
Jue Wushen looked at Gong Wuxue from afar, his eyes swept across Gong Wuxue's exquisite body, and a flame of greed burned out.

A woman like Gong Wuxue is naturally the target of countless men.

He has never been godly for so many years, but he has never tasted the meat of such an excellent woman.

Push down the goddess in the hearts of thousands of soldiers.

Just thinking about it made him feel very exciting.

"Haha, Gong Wuxue, you can just get caught without a fight. It's your luck that Lord Jue Wushen has taken a fancy to you!"

"Gong Wuxue, invest in it, obediently serve Master Jue Wushen, you have a bright future."

On the battleship, many powerhouses laughed along with them, and there was no intention of flattering or godless in their words.

When Jue Wushen heard this, the smile on his face grew even stronger.

"These bastards!"

Beside Gong Wuxue, members of the Lingmen gnashed their teeth, wishing they could kill Jue Wushen and others alive.

Gong Wuxue is not only the goddess in the hearts of tens of millions of Styx warriors, but also their goddess.

In addition, Gong Wuxue has another identity in their hearts.

This woman is the woman of their sect master, and she must not be humiliated by these strong men.

"Damn, fight with them, you can't lose face of the sect master!"

Every one of the strong men in the Lingmen looked angry. As they spoke, they rushed out to fight desperately. There is no one in the Lingmen who is afraid of death!

"Bring me back!"

But Gong Wuxue frowned, waved her big hand, and several virtuous emperors flew out.

With a wave of his hand, the members of Lingmen were imprisoned one after another and thrown back to the battleship.

"General Gong, why are you obstructing us?"

The members of Lingmen value Gong Wuxue highly, and now they are going to fight for Gong Wuxue.

At the same time, he wanted to guarantee Lingmen's integrity with death!

"Are you going to die? You are dead, I can't explain to your sect master."

Gong Wuxue's face was expressionless, and she was naturally very angry and absolutely speechless in her heart.

But Gong Wuxue is not an impulsive person to be able to get along to this day.

Of course, whether it was Ling Hantian or Chi Wutian, she could tell that they had great expectations for Lingmen.

When Chi Wutian left, he also confessed to Gong Wuxue.

If there were a large number of casualties among members of the Lingmen, Ling Hantian would definitely find her to settle the score.

Gong Wuxue kept that warning in mind.

Therefore, even if the soldiers of the Styx Blood Realm were to blow themselves up, she would not let the members of the Lingmen go to die under such circumstances.

"Let's persevere, I feel that the master is coming quickly."

Tian Qi took a deep breath. Absolutely no God led such a powerful army. In his heart, only Ling Hantian could solve it.

All of the four guardians were pale, "Can we hold on?"

They don't know much about Ling Hantian, so they don't understand why Tian Qi has such confidence.

"Continue to let the 50 troops blow themselves up and cover us to leave."

Gong Wuxue gave another order, and there were more than 300 million fighters on their side.

She was also very distressed by such waves of self-explosions.

But, if you don't, everyone will die.

The next moment, another 50 soldiers blew themselves up.

A terrifying explosion set off a mushroom cloud that soared into the sky, shaking people in a radius of thousands of miles.

"This seat is to see how many of you explode yourself."

Jue Wushen sneered, took out a seat with a wave of his hand, and lay down on the seat leisurely, his cold voice came out.

"Play slowly, don't let them die, the game of cat and mouse is my favorite."

Once the two armies chased and fled, one day passed.

Although Gong Wuxue didn't think that Ling Hantian could turn the situation around, the direction of escape was still in the direction Ling Hantian sensed.

In one day, Gong Wuxue asked the soldiers to choose three waves of suicide to block.

So there are more than 150 million strong people who blew themselves up and died.

And this is just Gong Wuxue's side.

On the side of Jue Wushen, the number of casualties dropped sharply because of precautions.

After coming down three times, more than 20 blood demons were killed in total.

Absolutely Wushen naturally does not feel distressed for such casualties.

So he has been lying leisurely on the seat, waiting for Gong Wuxue to blow everyone up.

Until then, Gong Wuxue will be in his pocket, a slave under his crotch.

"Xiaofeng, let you watch Hun Tiangang, what's going on with him?"

At this time, Jue Wushen felt bored, so he smiled and asked a young strong man beside him.

This time, he and Hun Tiangang were sent out at the same time.

Because Gong Wuxue and another strong man who didn't know where they came from caused quite a stir in the Styx Blood Realm.

Their task is to solve these two major problems.

"The situation is not very good. That guy named Leng Dao came out of nowhere. He seems to understand the tactics of Lord Military God. Lord Hun Tiangang suffered a bit of a loss."

Xiaofeng responded respectfully.

He is the intelligence officer of Absolutely Wushen, and he can receive information to Absolutely Wushen at any time.

"Hmph, that guy deserves it. Tell him to be a madman. Seeing that I don't laugh at him fiercely after I go back, I won't be called Jue Wushen."

Hearing this, Ju Wushen sneered.

Although they all work for Blood Soul Palace, he is very dissatisfied with Soul Tiangang.

Hun Tiangang relied on himself as a fighter, so he didn't take him seriously.

On the second day, Gong Wuxue also made people blew themselves up, blocking Jue Wushen's pursuit.

However, with the massive self-explosion of soldiers, Gong Wuxue's heart gradually became desperate.

The army died in large numbers, and even if Ling Hantian arrived, he and Ling Hantian would not be able to reverse the current situation at all.

"Forget it, Ling Hantian, if you enslave this general, this time you will attract a big enemy, let's die with you!"

With a slight sigh, Gong Wuxue hated and feared Ling Hantian.

She didn't say anything about being enslaved by Ling Hantian, but there was always a big lump in her heart.

The army fled in embarrassment, and at noon, Gong Wuxue was caught up again by Jue Wushen.

With a big wave of her hand, she wanted to give the order to self-destruct.

However, at this moment, the evil spirit of blood was churning endlessly in the sky, the sound of breaking wind came, and several figures rushed over quickly.

A group of six people, five men and one woman.

The leader had flowing black hair, with his hands behind his back.

The moment the six people appeared, Tian Qi and the others felt something.

And when they saw the familiar face that they had been looking forward to countless times, they were all taken aback.

When Ling Hantian left, he had snow-white hair.

But this time when he came back, he turned into black hair.

"The sect master's black hair looks so handsome!"

A female member of Lingmen looked at Ling Hantian like a nympho.

In Lingmen, many people adore Ling Hantian very much.

Especially those geniuses who have experienced the world of martial arts, they almost witnessed Ling Hantian's growth from the most holy cultivation level to the present.

Many people wept with joy, "The sect master has arrived, we are saved!"

During the past two days, they felt too aggrieved and scolded by the enemy, but they could only be trapped in this battleship.

(End of this chapter)