Chapter 962

The snake king didn't pay attention to ye Ziheng. He slowly walked aside, swung his sleeves, and sat cross legged. Then a strong pressure came from there. It was a force beyond the real world, a force that even ye Ziheng and all the real people present could not overcome.

Qin Feng and other real people saw this scene, but also suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, hurriedly shouted.

"All of you, kill the blood puppet in front of you immediately. Take out the best pill after you get hurt. Don't keep it. We don't have time to suspect each other."

Those real people nodded after listening. They all understood what Qin Feng said.

The peerless realm, which has been extinct for thousands of years, is so powerful that they haven't experienced it in person, but the records in those ancient books are very detailed.

"If you are a top-notch martial artist, you can kill real people like ants. Hundreds of real people are invincible to a top-notch one."

Just a few words, but it's said all the horrors of the peerless situation. Kill real people like ants. Hundreds of real people can't beat a peerless one. How terrible is it!

If the snake king of the underworld breaks through the peerless realm, then these real people, let alone defeat him, are afraid that it's difficult for them to survive from his hands.

So, almost all real people, at the same time, broke out the strongest martial arts they had learned in their lives, and killed the bloody puppet in front of them with one blow.

Originally, these martial arts were prepared for the king of the netherworld snake. They all wanted to be the hero who killed him personally. But now, it seems that they have some delusions.

After killing the blood puppet, ye Ziheng tried his hand once before, so they all knew what would happen next. They hurriedly retreated towards the back, but the explosion speed of the blood puppet was very fast. Even though they retreated very fast, they were still injured by the explosion.

However, at this time, they obviously have no time to care about the wounds on their bodies. Even if the wounds are deep, they take a pill in a hurry, and then kill the king of Styx snake.

Dozens of real people, holding the magic weapon in their hands, killed the king of the netherworld snake sitting there by chance, using their best martial arts, and beheaded the king of the netherworld snake.

But those attacks didn't fall on the king of the netherworld snake, so a powerful wave suddenly erupted around the king of the netherworld snake. All the attacks, together with all the real people, flew out. All the people couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell on the ground heavily.

At this moment, the disciples of evil cult and martial alliance who fought at the foot of Yunshan mountain stopped attacking and looked up at the real people at the top of Yunshan mountain.

When they saw that all the real people of the Martial Arts Alliance had been hit by the king of the snake without moving his fingers, they seemed to have seen the end. The magic weapon in their hands "clang Dang" landed on the ground and hung down their heads.

And the disciples of the cult were holding up their weapons and shouting.

"Evil cult will win! The king will win! "

"The cult will win! The king will win! "

"Evil cult will win! The king will win! "

……

People seem to have seen the end, but still some people are reluctant to give up.

Qin Feng grabs the position of his abdominal injury with one hand, then slowly stands up and looks at the real people who seem to be desperate beside him, saying.

"There's another way!"