Chapter 96 Ling Yun takes action

This shocked the Nine Guardians and the others. They had never seen the mutated demon ape look like this before.

What could make it fearful? The Nine Protectors couldn't figure it out.

Long Hua fell directly from mid-air, and then quickly stood up and knelt down, that's right, kneeling. His back was soaked, and his body kept shaking, as if a sinner was begging for mercy, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

"Longhua?"

The Ninth Protector is becoming less and less calm. First, the mutated demon ape, and then Long Hua. What happened?

When the mutated demon ape was about to eat them alive, he was targeted by a dangerous consciousness. However, he felt the breath of death against it, so he behaved like this.

As for Long Hua, he accidentally saw that inconspicuous figure in mid-air, and he couldn't forget that figure's face. Although he was not a protector in the Temple of War, he still had the opportunity to come into contact with the crystal that recorded Pluto. That figure had overlapped with the afterimage of Pluto not long ago. .

He was extremely panicked. The ancient Hades was still alive and his legend was still going on. What was ridiculous was that they were performing in front of him like a clown.

Everyone was frightened. A terrifying scene appeared. The mutated demon ape's body began to dissipate, slowly turning into light spots and disappearing into dust. The scene was so shocking that everyone's mouths opened wide.

The Ninth Guardian is finally shaking, and even the mutated demon ape is about to die.

"Roar"

When it spreads to the heart, this miserable sound comes from its mouth, the last cry before death, how painful it is.

The Zhao family is so excited. The monster is dead and there seems to be hope of survival.

Long Hua listened to the screams and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, did you do it?" Long Jiani wondered in her heart.

Mr. Xu’s eyes also lit up.

Xin Zhao shook his head and continued to smoke at an addictive pace.

Zhao Ritian was very smart and told his subordinates to help here. When he saw this, he ran away immediately, but he ran into Ling Yun's heaven and earth cage.

"Grandpa Xu, that man over there is sitting in the sky, isn't he..." Long Jiani pointed to the inconspicuous place.

Mr. Xu immediately knelt down in fright. Although Ling Yun's hair was shorter now, he would never forget that figure and face. He was still the same as before. The ancient Pluto was still alive. Oh my god, the boy from the Zhao family really he called.

When Long Jiani saw Mr. Xu like this, she knew that her guess was good. The figure of that person was so similar to the afterimage of Pluto. She didn't want to shake her legs but couldn't control it.

"Big guy, you're blocking my view," Ling Yun said lightly, but he didn't know where the voice came from.

If the mutated demon ape could hear this, he would probably vomit blood. If he knew that I was blocking your view, I would not come out.

Is this voice the one who turned the mutated demon ape into dust? where is he? I couldn't tell where the sound was coming from. Everyone was shocked to the point of being numb, really numb, again and again.

"I heard that the Temple of War wants ice?"

As soon as the sound came, the ice embedded in the ground began to tremble wildly, seeming to be excited.

"Buzz buzz"

The ice flew out and stabbed towards the Ninth Guardian. The Ninth Guardian, who was unable to react, threw away his thoughts and doubled his size to resist with all his strength.

The exciting battle between humans and swords was the focus of everyone's attention, but Long Hua and Mr. Xu didn't watch it. Long Jiani stared at Ling Yun with wide eyes.

Everyone in the Zhao family was overjoyed. Does this knife have a sword spirit? Actually completely suppressed the Nine Protectors.

The ice rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the sky, leaving behind a shadow of a knife for each degree of rotation. A total of one hundred and eighty knife shadows were formed. After being formed, they all stabbed the nine protectors.

The Ninth Guardian was getting more and more frightened as he fought, but now he was even more confused and at a loss. At the critical moment, another Immortal Emperor from the Temple of War stepped in to protect the Ninth Guardian, but...

One hundred and eighty sword shadows later, the Nine Guardians and the one who made the move fell from the air, and the ice penetrated the ground again.

"Who? Dare to interfere in the affairs of the Temple of War?" The Ninth Guardian covered his chest to suppress the blood that was about to spurt out.

"Death Vortex"

Ling Yun snapped his fingers again, and now Long Jiani could see clearly that he really snapped his fingers.

A black whirlpool appeared in front of the Ninth Guardian and the others. Where were the two poor enemies? No one knows that they will be swallowed up, and they cannot escape this gravitational pull.

The Ninth Guardian closed his eyes in despair. It was they who were amused by his brain. He kept laughing at others as fools, but it turned out that they were the fools the most.

"ah"

"ah"

There were two more miserable screams. The picture was a bit cruel. Everyone could clearly see that their flesh and blood were decomposed by the terrifying vortex. Then the death vortex completely swallowed two of them, slowly became smaller, and finally compressed into two red beads. , blinked and disappeared again.

This scared them silly. This whirlpool was so terrifying. Long Hua didn't say anything but kept kowtowing in the direction of Ling Yun.

The ancestor of the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief. The Zhao family was saved, but he finally saw some clues, which were Xin Zhao's words before leaving and his calmness again.

Look at Long Hua again, why is he kowtowing? That direction, then looked up.

"ah"

The ancestor of the Zhao family went crazy, and when his aura was activated, the elders next to him were thrown away.

His inner demons were completely aroused. The man sitting in the air was just like the one in the Rogge tragedy. His posture had not changed. He was sitting on an ice chair, holding something unknown in his mouth, and blowing out smoke rings from time to time.