Data Wasteland

~: Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters King

"Why didn't you die?" Lacey asked.

In that understatement, with a hint of accountability, Chen Xing couldn't help but argue, "They are kings."

His subtext is that he is a lord level, and he is already super-level to perform at this level, so don't ask too much.

"How about?" Lacey winked at him, "One more shot?"

Chen Xing looked at Lacey suspiciously, as if he didn't quite understand what she meant.

"You mean this?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists with both hands and made a waist straight motion.

"Damn it!" Lacey gritted her teeth angrily, "Can you put anything else in your mind besides this?"

"That's what you said." Chen Xing showed a rogue smile.

Lacey suppressed her undulating chest and said seriously, "I mean, let you shoot again. If you can knock out its other eye, then the rest of the problem will be solved."

"Oh" Chen Xing made a sudden realization, and then said with some regret, "It seems that I misunderstood, I'm sorry." After speaking, he nodded to the other party.

Looking at Chen Xing's pretentious appearance, Lacey felt that she was about to bear it, and her chest seemed to explode.

She held her breath and said, "Since you already understand, please do it."

Chen Xing showed an embarrassed expression, "To be honest, although my power is not small, I can only use it every once in a while."

"You've used it on me twice," Lacey emphasized, "twice in a row!"

Chen Xing's face turned cold, "Have you studied me?"

Lacey puffed out her chest and looked him in the eye, "I've been researching."

"Yeah, you've been studying me, and I dare to show all my cards?" Chen Xing said angrily, "Am I too long for life?"

He does get to use two quintets in a row, but the cost of overloading is a state of weakness, and if Lacey kicks him off, he'll be doomed.

So, in front of this woman, you still have to keep some backhands, otherwise you don't know how she died.

"You're still not a man!" Lacey exclaimed, "I've already given birth to you, yet you still suspect me like that!"

"Don't talk about this anymore." Chen Xing interrupted her, "Without me, you can support yourself by yourself, dare you say you haven't thought about it like that?"

It seemed that she was on her mind, and Lacey stopped talking.

"Look, you've been told by me, you really thought about it." Chen Xing pointed at her with a look of "I see through you".

Seeing that the little golden corpse king below was gradually recovering, and was about to launch a new round of attacks, Lacey gritted her teeth, raised her hand to open the black watch, and dialed a certain voice.

"Dragon River Radio, I'm Lacey Maris, and I now ask you to broadcast live images of my shared past."

"clear!"

After the communication, Laixi raised the black watch on his wrist towards Chen Xing, "Master Prime Minister, all the people of Longxiaohe are looking forward to your heroic slaying the enemy."

She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Don't you rest assured? The whole Ambergris is watching, I won't take the Millennium honor of the Maris family to back you up."

Chen Xing didn't speak, and silently took out another hunting angel. The last one couldn't withstand the power of the quintet, and it was destroyed after one shot.

In front of the people of the whole country, stabbing one's own people on the battlefield of natural disasters is tantamount to telling the world that he is a real villain with no bottom line, and no family can bear such a crime. Now that Lacey is betting on the family glory, he has no reason to refuse.

Assemble the firearm, lift the weapon, charge up, aim at the target, activate the overload, stack the quintet.

"Bang!"

The powerful second bullet burst out, and the barrel exploded instantly. The strong recoil almost pushed Chen Xing off the back of the lion. Fortunately, Lacey responded quickly and hugged him from behind, which saved him from falling into the corpse. The tragic end of the group.

Due to the loss of one eye, the movement of the little golden corpse king was greatly hindered, and he lost his initial agility.

The bullet hit the target smoothly, penetrated the eye socket, and brought out a large amount of dirty blood.

After a while, the fallen little golden corpse king got up again. His vitality was extremely tenacious. Even if he was blind, he was still violent and dangerous.

"Have a good rest, and leave the rest to me."

Lacey flapped her wings and killed the little golden corpse king on the ground.

The target who lost his eyes sensed the attack of a powerful enemy, and his hands were blinded and waved around. I saw a white rainbow descending from the sky, and a loud sound of "stirrup" directly penetrated the corpse king's head.

The stench of black blood splattered all over the sky, but it bounced off the white feathers, as if there was an invisible mask.

Lacey got up in place, twisted her waist, and the blade of the sword drew a beautiful arc and slashed on the heel of the corpse queen. Baojian was sharp and unparalleled, his Achilles tendon was cut in an instant, and the corpse king's feet were soft, and he fell backwards out of balance, hitting the ground heavily.

"Bah!"

Lacey gave a high-pitched shout and jumped up, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, like a falling star, plunged straight into the corpse king's chest. The blade of the sword sank most of the way, his hands suddenly exerted force, and the body of the sword gradually sank until the hilt disappeared.

"drink!"

Lacey let out a deep drink, exerting all her strength, pushing the hilt backwards, cutting open her chest abruptly, blood spurting wildly. The picture was extremely bloody, and the Golden Corpse King was actually opened on the spot.

The Heron's Feather was bathed in blood, and its wings were white and flawless, with no blood on it. It was both **** and beautiful, and the limelight instantly overshadowed the prime minister Chen who had set the scene with a shot just now.

"Who the **** is streaming?"

Before falling into a coma, the person involved cried out a little unwillingly.

After hours of fierce fighting, the Golden Corpse King was finally destroyed.

The blood-soaked hydra stood on the pile of towering corpses, and the remaining seven snakes roared with their heads raised to the sky. There was a desolation in their majestic voices, as if they were cherishing the memory of their lost companions.

The black iron dragon coiled the huge corpse, the iron thorns were bent, the scales were cracked, revealing the dense gears and pipelines inside, it seemed to be exhausted, and still dared not let go of the opponent.

The track of the steel chariot was broken, and the thick iron sheet was full of bone spurs, leaving a large number of traces of venom corrosion.

Archduke Chiyan sat on the back of the goat, his head lowered, the war hammer dropped to the ground, and the sleepy snoring was deafening.

The red dragon dragged its scarred body and soared over the city, and the people cheered wherever it went.

Just as people were immersed in the joy of victory, a new wave of corpses struck again.

"Great commander, great commander!"

"We're done, we're all done!"

"Golden Corpse King, the Golden Corpse King has appeared again!"

"Twenty, no, thirty, my God, I don't know how many!"

Looking at the constantly refreshed tactical map, Ricardo was stunned.

This is definitely the largest number of corpses in the history of human beings. Perhaps the sleeping time was long enough to give them enough time to mutate.

The lords who were so tired that they were about to collapse stood on the city wall, looking at the golden luster in the distance, with deep despair on their faces.

The decisive battle against the seven golden corpse kings exhausted all their strength, Yu Ling was scarred, and the spiritual power on his body was exhausted, to the point where the lamp was exhausted. The black cloud tops the top, the gloomy wind blows, the corpse tide is like the sea, and the sky and the earth are vast, just like the eve of the apocalypse recorded in the history books.

The kings looked at each other in unison, nodded, then faced the battlefield and raised their weapons. The imperial spirits sensed the host's intentions, and struggled to get up one after another, sending out a terrifying battle cry.

The red country is martial, and the strong are respected.

The Venerable is fearless, and is the Venerable.

In the face of a strong enemy, there is only a desperate fight, and there is no reason to retreat. If a ruler cannot take the lead in defending against disasters, what qualifications are there to rule over the peoples?

At this moment, there were bursts of roars above the dark clouds, like thousands of horses galloping, mountain winds and tsunamis, swept towards the earth.

Under the gazes of everyone, a little golden light appeared in the dark clouds. Although it was the light of rice grains, it was huge in number, and the smoke and waves were vast and heavy.

In the next second, a huge coercion descended from the sky, and the golden lights turned into light shuttles and shot frantically at the corpse.

"Shhhhhhhhhh!"

The shrill sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air resounded through the world.

The dense light shuttles fell like a torrential rain, and the living corpses fell in rows. The corpse was covered with penetrating holes and chipped wounds, bleeding profusely. In the blink of an eye, the damage was over a million.

"Is that so"

"The legendary blade storm!"

Chiyan, Heimao, Hanling and other country lords were shocked. Although they had heard it before, they were not as shocked as what they had seen with their own eyes.

The corpse group was devastated, and the golden corpse kings all faced the sky and roared angrily at the existence on the clouds.

But what responded to them was a more terrifying existence.

Above the clouds, the two golden pupils slowly opened, and the violent energy suddenly swept the heavens and the earth, as if the whole world was shaking with the opening of the eyes.

At the beginning of chaos, the world is only me.

Jin Tong appeared in the world, and two huge beams of destruction surged out, sweeping across half of the battlefield like a destructive force, leaving two charred carbon pits on the ground.

The light beams were directed at the two golden corpse kings with the loudest roar. At the moment of touch, the skin melts at a speed visible to the naked eye like yellow wax, exposing the inner muscles, blood vessels and bones.

After dozens of seconds, the golden corpse king of Nuoda was left with only a skeleton exuding golden light, and then it collapsed suddenly and shattered into bones.

In front of the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, the Golden Corpse King was rarely afraid, stopped in place, and did not dare to move forward.

Immediately afterwards, countless spatial cracks opened on the ground, and the armor with a giant sword rushed into the battlefield, wielding the giant sword and swept the corpse group, and countless seraphs flew out from behind, firing fireballs at the corpse group.

Above the sky, chariots protruded out of the clouds, and the cold, thorny rays of thorns all over the body reflected the sky half-white.

Eight sturdy Nightmare Horses stepped on the flames, and dragged the chariots out more and more. I saw a girl in a white dress in the car, holding the reins, standing on the top of the mountains as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard.

The giant pupil of the sky opened again, and burst out two beams of destruction. In an instant, countless living corpses were annihilated in the violent energy.

The girl turned her head slowly, and a pair of blood crystal-like red pupils looked at the kings on the city wall.

The Red Dragon Archduke Sarod took the lead, flung his cloak, strode forward, and knelt down on one knee. Then the two kings, Dongfang Xuanyuan and Takijianxi, made the same movement, knelt down on one knee, and then said Xiao Tiehu, the lord of the Hanling Mountains, who surrendered for help.

Black Spear and Chi Yan were trembling all over, and an invisible coercion shrouded their hearts, their legs bent uncontrollably, as if a mountain was pressing down on their knees.

Under the gaze of Hongtong, the Black Spear King first knelt down, and the Chiyan King persisted for less than half a minute, and then knelt down.

In this regard, the North is unified!