Jiuyin Zhenjun nodded to Yang Feng. He knew that Yang Feng must be looking at him without any words. He thought about the skeleton king all the way. There was not a huge lineup waiting quietly. This situation was somewhat similar to Yang Feng's waiting for the skeleton king.
"Are you coming?" the skeleton king said, which made Yang Feng's heart sink fiercely.
"Coming." the nine Yin Zhen Jun nodded and replied.
"Ready?" asked the skeleton king.
"Think about it." Jiuyin Zhenjun nodded.
"Well, submit to me," said the skeleton king.
"You're wrong. I've thought it over. I don't want to submit to you, but to replace you." said the nine Yin Zhenjun.
The skeleton king was stunned and confused again. How did he appear this time and encounter this kind of thing that didn't know whether to live or die? He asked, "are you sure?"
"Sure!" Jiuyin Zhenjun nodded.
"Do you think it's possible?" asked the skeleton king.
"Everything is possible. If I guess wrong, you should be very weak now?" asked the nine Yin Zhenjun.
"Yes, but it's enough to kill you." the skeleton king was also forthright and admitted, which may be that he is strong and not afraid.
"Has the final say, proud as Lucifer, can kill me, not to talk with his mouth." the nine Yin really laughed, and a wave of hand, the good layout of the formation of the move.
"Very powerful!" before the battle began, Yang Feng sighed. Unconsciously, the true king of the nine Yin had trained so many Yin soldiers. Looking at the posture, if they had just fought with these, I'm afraid the loss would be greater than fighting with the army of the dead. After all, the dead are not very smart except the skeleton king, and the true king of the nine Yin brought these, It seems that the IQ is not low. It depends on the formation of this platoon. It can not be achieved by rehearsing in advance. The formation team must be mobilized. Only in this way can it be so neat and rapid. Without the army of the dead, it is a mess.
"Kill!" with a light sound, the dead knight and the wizard started at the same time, and the nether beast was unwilling to fall behind and rushed out quickly.
"Wow!" the tranquility has been broken, and black Qi flies out of the Yin battle array, like ropes that entangle knights, wizards and nether beasts, making it difficult for them to move one step.
Yang Feng's eyes widened. He wanted to ask "what the hell is this?" it's estimated that no one answered him. He would never think that the real king of the nine Yin is so strong. He has no edge. It's also his ability to prescribe medicine to the case. They know the symptoms, but it's myrrh.
"Yes, I really didn't expect that our strength belongs to the same root and origin." the skeleton King's words solved some mysteries in Yang Feng's heart.
"Then you should know the result. Surrender!" said Jiuyin Zhenjun.
"Ha ha! You think you can control my undead just by relying on those shrimp soldiers and crab generals. It's fantastic." the skeleton King smiled.
"Wait and see." Jiuyin Zhenjun said with the winning ticket in hand.
"Break it for me!" the skeleton King roared and urged his men to break free from the shackles of black Qi, but he was soon surprised that there was no response. This was obviously wrong. When he looked carefully, he was surprised. The undead was not bound, but interfered by some force. He weakened his contact with him. The farther away he was, the weaker his contact with him.
"Go on!" the age of Wulin needle teased and made an invitation to clean up. The skeleton king wanted to vomit blood. As the saying goes, be careful to make the ten thousand year boat. He suffered a careless loss, but the loss was a little big!
"The skeleton King seems to know that these Yin soldiers are controlled by the real king of nine Yin. If he can kill the real king of nine Yin, all these will naturally cease to exist.
The skeleton king was stupid again. When he attacked, the nine Yin real king turned into a black light and flew away. It was really flying. At the same time, several light beams hit him. The skeleton King waved several black lights. The black lights collided with each other and disappeared silently. Yang Feng in the distance felt very strange, as if they were playing magic.
The next battle was even more strange. The skeleton king and the nine Yin real king were like two regiments of black gas floating around in the air. They were surrounded by black lights. Occasionally, several collided and disappeared. The others flew away. In short, they were not human things, just like performing acrobatics.
In the distance, Yang Feng was thinking about what to do if he encountered this situation. It seemed that he didn't know much about the strength of the real king of the nine Yin. The goods were also very powerful. Although the skeleton king was a little weak now, it was not easy to turn the skeleton King around, but he despised his fruit picking behavior.
A more bizarre scene appeared. After a long time, the controlled undead was completely controlled. They turned their heads and killed the skeleton king. They saw that there were black lines connected with the Yin soldiers on their bodies. This scene made Yang Feng lose his eyes. He always had an unreal feeling, as if the two goods were acting.
Yes, the play was very good. The skeleton King ran away and left a lot of his subordinates. Moreover, these subordinates became the subordinates of the real king of the nine Yin, which made Yang Feng very painful. How can this be?
The skeleton King left, and so did the real king of the nine Yin. He took his troops and his prisoners away. It didn't cost a soldier. He came and robbed a large amount of money. It was too arrogant and speechless. Yang Feng watched silently in the Jiuxi spirit domain and could only sigh and comfort himself.
"The power of the same root and the same origin, so the true king of the nine Yin can assimilate the dead. This time, he will become your opponent, a strong opponent! Village head, are you ready?" Zhang Daofeng asked with a smile.
"Ghost preparation, the skeleton king will not let him go. Do you think we should help him solve the skeleton king?" Yang Feng scolded angrily and asked.
"Without the holy sword, the skeleton king is very difficult to solve. Besides, are you sure this is not the cover they gave you?" Zhang Daofeng asked.
"God knows, let's wait like this. Anyway, the crisis in Kunlun has been relieved. Up to now, Yang Feng won't fall into the pit foolishly. This fall is the God pit.
"Are you sure?" Zhang Daofeng asked again.
"I'm not sure." Yang Feng shook his head. The skeleton king is gone, and the nine Yin Zhenjun is gone, but they can come back. No matter who they are, they won't come back too slowly, especially the skeleton king. That guy is definitely a thief.
"Then wait!" Zhang Daofeng smiled helplessly. Before the Kunlun crisis was eliminated, Yang Feng must not leave, and Jiuxi Lingyu is his first refuge. He eats well and drinks well here, and life is very beautiful.
Gong sun Meng, where they also finished, finished the war with the words of sun Gong Meng, but when she heard that the last strength of the king of bones was taken away by the nine Yin emperor, I did not know whether to be happy or not. For them, the nine Yin manual and the skeleton King were the differences between the wolf and the tiger, and they all wanted to hurt people.
Yang Feng is waiting here. He is not worried about the true king of the age of Wulin, but about Pipi and Wenwen. These two little guys have been in the world of the dead for three days. I don't know what the situation is. Now all he can do is pray that nothing will happen. Although it sounds good to scare the skeleton king, he is really worried about the two children. How much courage should they have to be enemies with the whole world , what a powerful strength! There is absolutely no shortage of courage, but I don't know whether this strength is enough. If there is a skeleton queen or skeleton prince, it will be very troublesome.
Pipi and Wenwen had a pleasant time in these three days. After entering, they randomly chose a direction and traveled through mountains and rivers all the way. After walking for more than a day, they met people. Yes, it's people, not undead. They were surprised that there are people in this world, and they are living people.
"Wow! People, living people!" this was Pipi's reaction. Wenwen gave him a white eye. Pipi grinned and asked, "uncle, can you understand me?"
"Curious! Is there anyone outside the holy prison? You look like me!" the middle-aged uncle looked at Pipi and Wenwen suspiciously, confused.
"Ah!" Pipi exclaimed. Uncle said Chinese. It's easy to solve. After all, it's Chinese. How close it is to meet in a foreign country!
"What are you two children doing here?" uncle asked suspiciously when he saw Pipi.
"Uncle, you call this world holy prison?" Pippi asked.
"Yes! You can't really be people outside the holy prison. It is said that there is no one outside the holy prison!" said the uncle puzzled.
"Holy prison, uncle, have you heard of the holy sword?" Pipi asked hurriedly.
"No!" the uncle thought, shook his head and looked at Pipi in confusion. He didn't know why the child asked such strange questions.
"Uncle, who decides the world?" Pippi asked again.
"Of course it's the holy king," said the uncle naturally.
Seeing uncle's worship, Pipi cast a suspicious look at Wen Wen and continued to ask, "uncle, do you know what the holy king looks like?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen it before." the uncle shook his head and said, "it's said that the holy king is born with divine power. He has three heads and six arms. Heaven can catch rocs, dragons into the sea, spit fire in his mouth, three eyes in his head and eyes like electricity."
"What the hell is this?" Pipi quickly mended his mind. He couldn't think of what it was. Was it a combination of Nezha, Wukong and Yang Jian? After this combination, let alone the world, there were fairyland and enemies? Moreover, it was still the divine power of heaven. Could there be a joint work and combine again? Pipi could think of the greatest strength except Pangu Heaven and earth, it must take a lot of strength. Another one broke the mountain at random. It's not strength. What else can it be.