"Oops!"

The emperor was furious.

As Taohuai said, manpower has a limit!

After all, the current Bai Lian is not Xingjun. Her cultivation base is almost in the middle and late stages of Spirit Transformation. She can kill Taohuai, but she cannot stop Taohuai's suicide attack.

How to do?

By the time he removed the mark on his body, the daylily was cold.

Bai Lian also realized this.

When the black rain falls, it is the time when Nanwang City is destroyed!

The smiling faces she had seen in Nanwang City not long ago flashed in her mind.

"Damn you, how despicable!"

Bai Lian was furious.

She swept away the black mucus with a wave of sword energy, but it was far from enough. The amount of black mucus was simply too much.

It is impossible to save them. The only way is to get rid of the peach locust as soon as possible to prevent the situation from escalating.

"You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry!"

The flames on the body of the dharma body being chased and cut are getting bigger and bigger, and his vitality is rapidly draining, but he smiles more and more happily.

Bai Lian's expression did not change.

Fortunately, she has a heart of glass, which allows her to not fall behind when dealing with hermaphrodites.

……

"That is……"

On the ground, the residents of Nanwangcheng who were overjoyed by the collapse of the Sand Soldiers raised their heads one after another.

too dark.

This makes them uneasy who are used to the splendid painting scrolls of stars and moon.

At a certain moment, a cloud of black mucus was about to fall on the roof, Zhao Haiya shot out, and one shot flew the black mucus to the sand more than ten miles away.

A terrifying scene appeared.

The yellow sand attached to the mucus quickly turned black, and even the surrounding area was polluted for several miles.

After twisting several times, the blackened sand turned into black smoke and dissipated here, leaving a huge deep pit on the sand.

Zhao Haiya's face was tense.

If the slime fell on Nanwang City, at least half of the people would die.

If it falls on him, he will also be injured.

What worried him even more was that the shot he just stabbed could hurt the root of the high-grade magic weapon, but it didn't do any damage to the black mucus.

What the **** is that?

Zhao Haiya had an extremely headache.

He saw more black mucus falling, and it was too late to take people away.

"let's go!"

A bright light flashed in Zhao Haiya's eyes.

At this time, he was absolutely incapable of taking the lead in escaping.

Boom!

The momentum rose to the sky.

Zhao Haiya stretched out his spiritual power to weave a net above his head, he hoped that this could block the black mucus for a moment.

Just when he was about to kill, a fat white figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Let me come."

Wen Su said.

"you?"

Zhao Haiya frowned.

He still didn't know that Wen Su was Ling Yue's father and the last lord of Nanwang Kingdom. In his opinion, Wen Su was an ordinary Jindan stage immortal cultivator.

"I'll do it." Zhao Haiya said, "Hurry up and take the others away, take as much as you can."

Wen Su shook his head, his eyes were full of firmness, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "I don't have time to explain, this is my country, the people here are my people, and I should have come here. Guard them!"

"what?"

Zhao Haiya was stunned.

Isn't the king of Nanwang Kingdom Suzuyue?

This guy……

For some reason, when looking at Wen Su, he vaguely believed in Wen Su's words.

A turquoise light suddenly appeared on Wen Su's body.

He floated slowly into the air.

The vision here caught the attention of everyone present.

Wensu overlooks Nanwang City at his feet.

Despair, hope, family, friendship, love...

So colorful and so greedy.

Nanwangcheng is still the Nanwangcheng he is familiar with!

He remembered the past.

After he died of illness, he did not rush to the underworld immediately, but inadvertently merged with the spiritual tool hidden under Nanwang City, possessing a power that surpassed that of mortals.

It was at that time that he felt that there was an abnormality in another spiritual tool hidden in the underground of the royal city.

But his power is limited.

He found out the conspiracy of Taohuai and evil thoughts, and he couldn't change anything.

He didn't even dare to show up, because as soon as he went out, he would be wiped out by Taohuai.

It was Bai Lian's sudden arrival that broke all of this and gave him hope.

He thanked Bai Lian, Zhao Haiya, and everyone who gave their strength to protect Nanwang City.

Without them, Nanwang City would eventually be destroyed by the hands of the Demon Sect.

Now it's up to him to end it all.

This is his destiny, otherwise how could he be integrated with that spiritual tool?

bring it on.

Wen Su's soul burned.

The green light became even more dazzling at this moment. Under the cover of the green light, the appearance of the fat and white Wen Su also changed.

He became old.

He also became more dignified.

At this moment, he became the king who once led the people of Nanwang Kingdom forward.

hum—

The earth trembled, and a green shield appeared out of thin air over Nanwang City.

out, out.

Wen Su was overjoyed.

It's just that his smile seemed to cause more pain.

He clenched his fists tightly, it wasn't the time, he had to hold on until the black mucus burned out.

However, his power is still too weak after all, he was only a mortal once.

Wen Su's consciousness is blurred, is he going to the limit?

Zhao Haiya stared at everything in front of him in a stunned manner.

You told me that this is an immortal cultivator at the Jindan stage?

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded in his ear.

"Then... isn't that the old king?"

He turned his head away, and saw that the one shouting was a veteran soldier with wounds all over his body.

The shouts of the veterans caught the attention of many people.

They tried their best to see.

That back figure, can't be wrong!

"The old king, really the old king!"

"The old king is back!"

"Nanwangcheng is saved!"

The shouting grew louder and louder until it finally converged into a monstrous sound.

The old king, the old king...

Wen Su heard it.

That emotional call made him find a trace of clarity from the muddle.

He seems to have heard a lot of stories. Some people say that he went on an expedition with the old king. The old king was very amiable.

Some people say that the old king thrift and subsidized many poor people.

Others say...

It turns out that the people in Nanwangcheng still remember him.

In the bitterness, Wen Su only felt infinite power surged up in his body.

In the past, people from Nanwangcheng were guarding him, but now he can finally hold his head high and say that he is guarding Nanwangcheng.

"open!"

With the hysterical roar, a more brilliant green light appeared on Wen Su's body.

He tried his best.

He kept driving the shield to expand.

Moved.

At that moment, the shield bounced towards the sky at an incredible speed, and then wrapped the thick darkness, no matter how hard the black mucus struggled, it couldn't escape.

"how come?"

Taohuai's dharma body was stunned.

He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

What the **** is this!

He was about to collapse. Could it be that Bai Lian had even calculated this?

Then everything he did became a joke!

He thought that his "effort" would make Bai Lian go crazy with him, but in the end, in Bai Lian's eyes, he was just a hopping bug?

I……

Taohuai wanted to roar a few times in her heart.