Chapter 2077

The locked door was suddenly opened, and the suffocating holy breath came, and the brilliance of Asura was once again strongly released.

Before the ancestor of the dead had time to respond, he felt a powerful force that he was born to fight and fly out, while Shen Yanxiao, who was controlled by him, was forcibly taken away by the source of that force.

A group of fiery red figure followed closely, tall figure in contact with Shen Yanxiao's next moment, directly sent her to the arms of the red figure.

"The rosefinch opens the border." The cold voice mingled with suppressed anger.

"Master!" At the moment of receiving Shen Yanxiao, Zhuque opened a small border with his own flame, completely isolating Shen Yanxiao from the sacred atmosphere of the outside world.

The sharp pain of the body finally ended, and Shen Yanxiao was able to breathe.

When Zhuque saw Shen Yanxiao's chest deep bone wound, the red eyes turned red in an instant, and the whole pair of eyes were covered with blood.

"Save Taotie..." Shen Yanxiao clenched his teeth and whispered.

"Dragon God!" Zhuque hugs Shen Yanxiao and shouts loudly.

The Dragon God rushes to the gluttony of the dead.

On the other side, the ancestor of the dead was forced to fly out. When he saw who was attacking him in front of his eyes, his cold eyes flashed hot light for the first time.

"Doushen You are not dead You're really alive! Hahaha! " The ancestor of the dead who vomited blood had no time to care about the blood in his mouth. He stared at the figure standing in front of him.

It's so tall, so awe inspiring, and it's so aloof all over, but it's so noble.

But under the surface indifference, the ancestor of the dead also felt the anger which was controlled hard.

Xiulengleng stands in front of the ancestor of the dead, the golden eyes squint slightly.

"I knew You won't die so easily When Satan reappears in the world, you must be still alive. I think it's true that you also appear. " There was a crazy smile on the handsome face of the ancestor of the dead. He didn't seem to feel the killing intention displayed by the other side at all.

"Night fork, enough." Xiulengleng looks at the ancestor of the dead, but he shouts a very strange name.

But because of the appearance of these two words, the smile on the face of the ancestor of the dead faded in an instant and replaced by ferocious anger!

"Night fork? I'm not a night fork! How ridiculous! " Leng Sen, the ancestor of the dead, smiled low, and his eyes were filled with disgust for these two words.

"Lord, he lied to me! He said, let me lead the dead to follow the protoss! I am God! I'm a Protoss, too! I listened to the word of the LORD God, voluntarily gave up the body of the gods, and fell in the wailing abyss as the ancestor of the dead! But what I got! Lord, he lied to me! He abandoned the undead! Banished me to this desolation forever The more the ancestor of the dead said, the crazier he was. His eyes were filled with hatred.

And what he said made the Dragon God who was curing the gluttonous food completely stunned.

He had heard of the name when he first entered the Protoss.

Night fork

At that time, he was born in the divine family with Asura, and the owner was next to the powerful superior God of Asura.

When the last doushen fell, Asura, also known as emperor Xiu, competed with yecha for the position of doushen.