Text Chapter 820 The most terrifying clan returns!
Perhaps this was the first time that everyone saw Lin Zheng and his group attack together. The vast sky seemed to be split apart. The entire Qihui City below was burning with flames of war. Countless people came and went, and the roars and the separation of flesh and blood filled everyone's eyes.
Until this moment, everyone knew how terrifying Lin Zheng and his group had become. When all the young generation was still working hard to strive for progress, Lin Zheng and his group had become the object of admiration for all the young generation!
And the strange silence appeared in the square where thousands of people were sitting in silence. Beidu, who stood in front of everyone like a sculpture, had scorching eyes, a huge scimitar scraped on the ground, and his fingers twitched slightly, as if he was about to rush into the battlefield at any time! The blade moved slightly, leaving small holes on the ground where energy gushed out!
"Believe them, they have been on the brink of death again and again, and they are no longer the same as before!" Yang Jiu stood in front of Beidu with a smile. Having experienced life and death, he saw it much more clearly than Beidu. Not long ago, he almost died at the hands of Yehuang Wuxian. A transformation of life and death made him more transparent!
"It's not that I don't believe them, but I can only stand by while watching my brothers risking their lives! This feeling is very uncomfortable!" Beidu smiled helplessly. Li Rong on the side could at least bend his bow and shoot a few arrows, but they could only keep attacking the warriors who attacked, but could not join the battlefield!
Once they joined the battlefield, no one of the black old man and his group of people here could take care of them! They never regret the promises they made!
"Don't worry!" Some familiar voices suddenly sounded, as if they heard the conversation between the two. Old Man Deng stood behind the Beidu people without knowing when. Old Man Deng said with a smile, still with an old face, but exuding an unusual breath, as if he was rejuvenating, and his current state was a bit weird. With a vigorous breath, but the appearance is still like an old man in the dusk!
"You'd better lie down, don't struggle to death just after seeing your beloved girl!" Beidu said angrily. For this guy, the prejudice of a group of people in Beidu is still very big. If it weren't for this guy, they would not have to come to Qihui City to fight so hard! He almost put his brother in it. Sun Chuan, the little bald head, is still half-dead and unconscious. It seems that he has too much power. Sun Chuan's face is a little pale now!
"Ahem!" Old Man Deng coughed twice lightly, ignoring Beidu who mocked him. His eyes gradually looked through the battlefield from afar and seemed to see infinite void!
"We are coming back!" Old man Deng muttered to himself, with a deep look on his face that did not match his appearance. Luo Qingxin, who was standing beside him, held Old Man Deng's arm tightly, as if he would disappear from his world in the blink of an eye!
"Who is coming back..." Beidu turned around and looked at Old Man Deng, and stopped halfway through a sentence.
The old man Deng in front of him, oh, no, it should be called Deng Chixin, because he is no longer an old man, with long black hair floating behind his head, a strong body, a handsome face, and a pair of eyes showing the vicissitudes of time. In just such a moment, a vast force exploded from Deng Chixin's body, and rolling demonic energy surrounded his body. This thin layer of demonic energy not only did not cover up this guy's temperament, but also highlighted a few unique evil intentions!
The time was very short, so short that there was only a moment of looking back, and Deng Chixin's whole person underwent earth-shaking changes. The breath that was there and not there vaguely stirred the breath of everyone, as if to condense the entire space!
In an instant, a cold killing intent filled every inch of space. Many people were shaking wildly, as if their whole bodies were about to be frozen. This was the breath of death, floating in every corner.
Deng Chixin took a deep breath, and what made the people in Beidu laugh bitterly was that they felt a breath of extreme terror pushing them away!
Figures stood up from the spot, young faces, bright smiles, and smiles with some evil and murderous intent instantly formed a whole!
Tens of thousands of people stood in place, letting the breath on their bodies erupt. The black old man standing in the middle of the crowd was naked, with two dark patterns interlaced around his body and then stopped on his cheeks.
"Yehuang Wuxian... Yehuang Wuxian..." The black old man muttered to himself, and suddenly looked up and saw two solid rays of light shooting straight into the sky!
Roar! A roar burst out from the black old man's mouth, and a huge sound wave exploded. Lin Zheng and his group, who were still fighting fiercely in the sky, stopped instantly. Several people squinted their eyes and looked at the black old man and his group below, their eyes full of smiles. It seems that these guys are back!
"You knew their identities a long time ago, right?" Ji Zhaoshuo squinted at Lin Zheng, as if you were a bad guy.
"The Undead! The most terrifying group of people handed down from ancient times, I didn't expect that they were almost controlled by the Night Emperor Wuxian!" Lin Zheng looked compassionate.
"When did you find it?" Mu Guanxue asked curiously.
"Did you see the wooden dagger in the hands of old man Deng? If I say that I played with it ten thousand years ago, would you believe it?" Lin Zheng smiled with his mouth raised.
"Oh my god! I thought you were knowledgeable! It turns out that you are an old acquaintance!" Ji Zhaoshuo said angrily, and his eyes, which were originally annoyed with himself, can only be annoyed with his knowledge now!
Lin Zheng shrugged helplessly. He was just suspicious. This group of people led by old man Deng were too weird! If it weren't for the old man Deng taking out the tattered dagger, Lin Zheng would not be able to determine the identity of this group of people!
"Lin Zheng!" A roar sounded, Deng Chixin's black hair danced wildly, and the whole person stood on the ground like a demon god reborn from the fire, but his casual movement made people feel that he was the emperor who was high above! Completely different aura! As if the emperor was born from hell, he looked down at everything indifferently, but when his eyes fell on Lin Zheng, the indescribable look in the depths of his eyes made people feel excited again!
"Well?" Lin Zheng looked at the old man Deng below with a smile, and the few people didn't care about the elders of the Qi family who were attacking madly not far away!
Licking his lips slightly, Old Man Deng smiled, "For you guys..."
Before he finished his sentence, Lin Zheng, Ji Zhaoshuo and the others' eyes shrank, a figure suddenly passed through them, and the next moment a voice came from behind them!
"I can only say thank you!"
Puff! Like the sound of a sharp arrow cutting through a rag, a faint smell of blood came, and a straight figure stood high in the sky. Old Man Deng pointed a wooden dagger in the air, and the surroundings radiated like a spider web. The edge of each spider web accurately passed through a person's body. In the sky, it was like countless blood-colored flowers blooming, like a huge mural printed in everyone's eyes!
Walking casually in the air, old man Deng crushed a terrified elder of the Qi family, "When I was bombarding the Night Emperor Wuxian, what was your Qi family like?"
The calm voice fell into the ears of everyone, resounding in everyone's heart like a thunderclap, and then it was like a muffled thunder resounding in their minds, countless people felt dry mouths, and the suffocating depression made everyone want to dig out their hearts!
Ji Zhaoshuo curled his lips in disdain, but there was a shock in his eyes. Damn, this guy's fighting power is simply indescribable. Every move is full of a weird breath. He does not dodge or avoid the opponent's attack, but resists the opponent's moves, and then reflects them on everyone!
That dagger is three times more terrifying than the sickle of the god of death. That arrogant look fell into the eyes of everyone, making people's hearts ripple!
"It's time for us to take action, kid, watch out!" The black old man patted Beidu's shoulder. Without waiting for Beidu to speak, the black old man, who had recovered to middle age, turned into a black light and disappeared in front of several people!
A black fog completely enveloped the sky. The originally warlike Tianjiao were constantly thrown down, and a series of shrill screams rang out. Beidu's eyes shrank again and again. In the black fog, the black old man was like a ghost asking for his life. His big hand was like a mountain and directly assimilated everyone completely!
Such a brutal move, not caring about other Dao marks at all, swallowing everything completely! Is this the power of the undead?
Boom! A huge sound rang out, and a warrior of the undead race soared into the sky. The violent fighting power made Lin Zheng and his group of people admire it again and again. They were powerful, powerful, and had thousands of magical powers. They had sharp intuition and terrifying moves. This race was simply born warriors!
Even the group of children who recovered seemed to be about to shatter the world when they waved their hands. That was their pure ** power! Lin Zheng watched a child open his mouth and swallow an elder of the Qi family alive!
The sound of bones snapping rang out, a child devoured an old man alive, this scene was indescribably awkward, but looking at the murderous intent on the child's face, everyone seemed to understand a little bit, from a child to an old man in an instant, after such a long time, it is reasonable to want to eat the enemy alive, right?
"I know you shouldn't kill me, because the fate of Yehuang Wuxian is connected to me, and I also know why you didn't kill her, because if she died, I would die! Three hundred years have really made me understand a lot of things!" Deng Chixin said slowly, looking at the ancestor of the Qi family opposite, Deng Chixin's handsome face showed a trace of cruel smile!
"It's a pity that what you don't know is that ten thousand years ago, someone in our clan had already broken the heaven and obtained the unparalleled divine machine! We are not afraid of death, we want to kill all the enemies, forbearance is the most basic thing for our clan!" Deng Chixin looked at the ancestor of the Qi family and slowly stretched out the dagger.
"Three hundred years ago, you were just a runner. Even though you were very successful in the eyes of outsiders, you were just a poor dog in my eyes! You thought that Ye Huang Wu Xian would steal a bit of your destiny, but in fact, he just used you as a chess piece!" Deng Chixin walked forward step by step, and the dagger in his hand suddenly swung open!
The void was broken, and the ancestor of the Qi family resisted frantically, but the wounds on his body continued to emerge. At the speed seen by the naked eye, the ancestor of the Qi family became even older!
"Touch of death!" Deng Chixin slowly put the dagger against his chest, and without waiting for the ancestor of the Qi family on the opposite side to roar, with a puff, the wooden dagger fiercely inserted into Deng Chixin's own chest!
Not far away, Lin Zheng and his group squinted at the old man Deng, but did not stop him, because a strange blood hole appeared in the chest of the ancestor of the Qi family, and the rolling blood mixed with vitality continued to flow out, while Deng Chixin on the opposite side looked at the ancestor of the Qi family with greed!
"Even Ye Huang Wuxian doesn't dare to stand in front of me, who do you think you are?" Deng Chixin suddenly turned the dagger on his chest!
The ancestor of the Qi family slowly stretched out his hands and tried to grab something, but the blood hole suddenly spread out, and then swallowed everything completely. A barely visible blood light quietly emerged and then sank into the dagger inserted in Deng Chixin's chest!
"Roar!" Deng Chixin roared to the sky, roared at the world, roared at the Qi family, and roared at Yehuang Wuxian! The black old man not far away on the opposite side beat his chest fiercely, as if he had endless heroic spirit!
Undead! Return! Shocking return!
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