Chapter 51

"That person..." Ying Qingqing looked into the distance.

King Kong replied: "It is the Zuoxian king of the alien race, Xiuzhe known as the Black Emperor."

He grinned: "However, a few days ago, I was killed by my family leader Da Ri Po Hei, and I defeated him with one move and was seriously injured."

Ying Qingqing focused her eyes on it.

The thin man near the main hall in the distance was wrapped in a black cloak.

Half of his pale face was faintly exposed, coughing non-stop.

Such a sick and weak person emits a vicious and destructive aura, like a disaster in the world.

Ying Qingqing had traveled the rivers and lakes before, and had heard of the bloody name of the Demon Cult, as well as the evil of the black death of alien races.

It has to be said that the Black Emperor Xiuzhe is not a bloodthirsty butcher who is unscrupulous and causes massacres at will.

But for most people, the Black Death Book is too capable of attracting hatred.

As far as Ying Qingqing was concerned, the alien race's Black Death Book gave her a much worse impression than the Demon Sect's actions.

She knew that Shi Jing, Li Tai and the others had ambushes, and after they planned to lure the Demon Emperor away from the mountain, they took advantage of the situation and robbed her and Xie Xingmang.

But she didn't expect that the ambush, or assistant, of Shi Jing and others was the alien Zuo Xian Wang Xiuzhe.

Yes……

It can't be said that I didn't expect it at all...

I heard before that in this southern expedition to the Demon Realm, in addition to the alliance of the Middle Earth forces, there are also experts from other races participating.

Ying Qingqing frowned.

"Heidi's... Well, my subordinate, someone was captured by us, and he insisted on saving people despite his serious injuries." King Kong said with a smile: "So we hit it off with Shi Jing and the others, but it's useless. It's all in his expectation, the other party is just throwing himself into the trap."

He ordered someone to carry out a small sedan chair: "Miss, please get on the sedan chair, the leader ordered you to go to a safe place."

Ying Qingqing turned her head and glanced at the hall in the distance.

There, Black Emperor Xiuzhe and his subordinates "Golden Eagle" Murong Xing and "Ghost Sword" Guo Ninglong had already broken into the main hall together.

As soon as they entered, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

Inside the hall, it was empty.

"Your Majesty, there is no sign of Helian and Zale!" Murong Xing shouted.

They didn't know that the "King of Mobei Medicine" Zha Le had been slapped to death by Chen Luoyang, so they wanted to rescue him and He Lianzhe together.

However, not only Zale, but He Lianzhe, who was supposed to be detained here, also disappeared.

Team up with Shi Jing, Li Tai and others.

But Xie Xingmang was not here either.

Even Ying Qingqing, who had watched entering the hall earlier, disappeared without a trace.

What's more, the inside and outside of the palace are empty.

The members of the Demon Cult, the attendants and maids, all disappeared.

"It fell through."

Xiu Zhe coughed again and again, and immediately led Murong Xing and Guo Ninglong out of the main hall of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

At this time, the sound of dragon chant sounded from all directions.

Four flood dragons surrounded the mountain from four directions.

Standing on the back of a dragon, Zhang Tianheng, the protector of the Demon Sect Zhu Rong, sighed in admiration: "Hei Di, I have to say admiration to you, although I don't agree with your taste, but you really have deep affection for that little boy.

If it weren't for my teacher's words, I really couldn't believe it. You were seriously injured by my teacher. Instead of finding a place to hide and recuperate, you dared to follow us quietly to find a chance to save people.

Have you ever thought that there are too many people who want to kill you, and they don't have the skills of my leader, so don't be so big-hearted, right? "

Both Murong Xing and Guo Ninglong looked extremely serious.

The meaning in the other party's words, clearly expected that the ambush soldiers contacted by Shi Jing were from their alien race.

How did their possessions come to light?

It is impossible for Ying Qingqing to know.

Ordinarily, there were only a few people in Xia Chao and Jiange who knew about it, so they shouldn't have leaked the news.

Could it be that among those three or five people, there are spies from the Devil's Cult?

Xiu Zhe coughed repeatedly, and a sickly crimson appeared on his pale face.

"Ahem... Helian, cough... and Zale?" he asked.

King Kong appeared from another direction at this time, and said with a smile: "Hei Di should worry about himself first. Back then, he was beaten half to death by the leader of my family, and he ran around day and night without recuperating well. Although a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, you are now How much strength is left, I should know in my heart, whether you can beat Murong Xing, Guo Ninglong and the others behind you now, I'm afraid it's not certain, right? "

"Her Majesty ordered, greeting distinguished guests, His Majesty the Black Emperor, you are so old and polite."

Another figure appeared, standing in a tripod posture with Zhang Tianheng and King Kong.

It was an old man in gray, like a light smoke, in the clouds.

It was the old Fu who accompanied Chen Luoyang earlier and was later ordered to follow Ying Qingqing away.

At this moment, he showed his cultivation, clearly he was also a Martial King.

And the realm of cultivation is still above Zhang Tianheng, King Kong, Murong Xing, and Guo Ninglong in the tenth realm.

It is the eleventh state, the state of entering the gods.

The majestic king of martial arts, the identity of the great master, is dressed in an inconspicuous servant.

He was not in a hurry, and whispered softly: "The leader will be back in a moment, please wait a while, His Majesty Heidi."

Guo Ninglong shouted: "Old Demon Gray Bat, you used to dominate the world, but now you are willing to be a slave to others, are you ashamed?"

Murong Xing looked solemn.

The gray bat old demon, who was once a well-known old devil in Middle-earth China, looks down upon him.

A body of exquisite cultivation, concentrating on one's mind.

Especially proficient in body skills, as fast as a ghost, almost comparable to Xiao Yuntian, the left envoy of the Demon Cult known as "Marquis of Feng".

This old devil has disappeared in recent years.

In the end, he was accepted as a personal servant by the leader of the Demon Cult?

"Mr. Guo, don't come here without any problems. In this world, there are only gray bats under the leadership of the leader, and there is no old gray bat demon." The gray-clothed old man smiled gently: "Good birds choose trees to live in. Mr. Guo has always understood this truth best. .”

Guo Ninglong's face was gloomy and he didn't answer.

He couldn't get along in Middle-earth and switched to a foreign race. He really had no position to ridicule Lao Fu.

What's more, Lao Fu's words just now implied sowing dissension, and it was even more difficult for him to answer the words, so he could only keep silent.

"Guo Ninglong, it's really surprising that you are willing to share troubles with Xiu Zhe!" Zhang Tianheng laughed.

He looked around: "As the head of the ten steeds, Bakun didn't come together, presumably because he refused to accept the Black Emperor?"

Xiu Zhe coughed non-stop.

Now that I know I've been tricked, I don't say much.

A pair of pale hands stretched out from under the cloak.

Then, a thick black mist spread like dirty ink.

The evil power of black death, which is almost desperate and suffocating, unfolds, as if it wants to turn the surrounding mountains into a dead zone.

The black death face appeared again.

However, it can no longer be condensed into a solid body, and can only exist as a phantom, and this phantom is still shaking, extremely unstable, as if it will disintegrate by itself at any time.

The Black Emperor Xiuzhe, who was seriously injured, had indeed suffered a serious decline in strength.

The unhealthy redness on his face became more and more intense, it seemed like a false fire that was barely boosted up, and it would soon vent.

The members of the Demon Cult did not underestimate the enemy, but they were even more fearless.

Chen Luoyang accurately grasped the enemy's movements, filling their hearts with confidence, and immediately stepped forward, fighting with Xiu Zhe and the other three.

Four flood dragons surrounded the surroundings, blocking the opponent's way out.

Around the empty hall of the Demon Palace, a big battle broke out first.

Ying Qingqing sat in a small sedan chair, and was carried away by the demon cult members.

In the sedan chair, she could still feel the ferocity of the black death force behind her.

The girl sighed silently.

The sedan chair passed through the mountains like a gliding flight.

However, behind them, another group of people followed quietly.

The leader nodded secretly: "The Demon Cult is really treacherous and cunning. Fortunately, Mr. Wu arranged for us to ambush us all the way."