Lord of the Era

Chapter 28
"We can't talk about cooperation, it's just mutual use and mutual calculation." Wang Minghui said with a smile: "Zhang Yun can't complete his plan without me, and I can't do without him if I need to recover my strength. So the two of us cooperated in mutual calculations, but now it seems that I won in the end."

While Wang Minghui was speaking, he kicked Zhang Yun who was about to escape, and slapped Zhang Yun's head with his backhand. Zhang Yun's head exploded like a watermelon, and his brain and blood splashed all over the ground. It's disgusting. , A gray figure flew out of Zhang Yun's body, and fled to the distance like lightning.

"Where to go..." I saw Wang Minghui's five fingers slightly opened, and five black air flew out and turned into five black chains, locking the gray figure firmly and pulling it back.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Minghui began to recite a strange language that looked like a mantra and a sacrificial oration. At the end of each strange language, a ghostly rune disappeared into the gray figure, and every ghostly rune When the rune disappeared into the figure, the gray figure would tremble, as if it was enduring great pain.

Although Ning Yu didn't know what Wang Minghui was going to do, she instinctively felt that what Wang Minghui was casting now was a great threat to the three of them, so she jumped towards Wang Minghui who was casting the spell.

"Hey..." Wang Minghui smiled coldly, squeezed the tactic with his left hand, and the strange baby who escaped from Ning Yu's control screamed and rushed towards Ning Yu. Watching Ning Yu cut his head in his pocket, he came over.

Ning Yu picked up her wrist and clashed with the strange scimitar. She felt a strange force coming from the scimitar. Then Ning Yu lost her consciousness and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Ning Yu practiced the five-party five-emperor talisman. At the most critical moment, the five-color brilliance of the five-direction five-emperor talisman flashed in succession, forcing the strange power out of the body, allowing Ning Yu to avoid the strange life-threatening talisman. hit.

"Be careful, the scimitar formed by the evil energy is weird." Ning Yu, who had survived the crisis, quickly reminded Mu Lingyue and Wang Le who rushed over.

After listening to Ning Yu's warning, Mu Lingyue slowed down, but Wang Le, who was already red-eyed, did not listen to Ning Yu's warning. The bloody brilliance surged all over her body, forming a bloody giant palm, and grabbed the strange baby fiercely. past.

Something unexpected happened, the strange baby didn't resist at all, and let the bloody giant palm grab him. Ning Yu immediately realized that it was not good, and swung the spirit-slaying sword to slash out a sword energy to kill Wang Le and the monster. The baby was separated, but it was a step too late.

"This is the time I've been waiting for, my good niece, give me your strength." Wang Minghui danced wildly with long hair, laughing wildly like a madman, and at the same time threw the gray figure that had shrunk to half an inch to Wang Le The strange baby caught.

The strange baby swallowed the gray figure in one gulp, and Zhou Sheng's gray-black evil spirit turned into blood red, the same blood red as Wang Le's body. breath blended together.

"Damn what's going on, how can he absorb my strength." Wang Le, who soon discovered that the strange baby began to absorb his own strength, shouted.

Wang Le is not someone who just sits and waits for death. After discovering that the strange baby was sucking his own power, he immediately launched a counterattack. The crushed evil spirit actually had no way to take the strange baby, but instead accelerated the speed at which the strange baby sucked his strength.

Seeing Wang Le's embarrassment, Ning Yu and Mu Lingyue rushed forward to help Wang Le get rid of the strange baby, but they were blocked by Wang Minghui. Wang Minghui was like a lunatic, ignoring her own comfort and going crazy The attack on Ning Yu and Mu Lingyue was extremely vicious.

The more Wang Minghui was like this, the more Ning Yu's heart sank. Ning Yu shouted: "Officer Mu, go and help Wang Le, and Wang Minghui will leave it to me."

Slowly, Ning Yu also started to go crazy, resorting to the means of exchanging injuries for injuries, and fought frantically with Wang Minghui.

Ning Yu parried the short blade in Wang Minghui's hand with a sword, and let Wang Minghui's ghostly left palm pat on her shoulder, and hit Wang Minghui's chest fiercely with a backhand mark of shaking mountains.

Accompanied by two cracking sounds, the bones of Ning Yu's shoulders and the ribs of Wang Minghui's chest shattered at the same time. Ning Yuqiang gritted his teeth, and with a fierce force of the sword in his hand, the short blade in Wang Minghui's palm was knocked into the air. A sword sliced ​​towards Wang Minghui's neck.

Seeing that Wang Minghui's head was about to be cut off, a mocking expression appeared in Wang Minghui's eyes, a long black satin flew out and instantly entangled Ning Yu's sword, and Ning Yu's true essence rushed into the sword In the process, he wanted to smash the black long satin, but he didn't succeed.

Black lightning appeared on the black satin, and Ning Yu felt as if her arm touched the side of Tianlei, and the sword flew out with a numb arm.

"Go to hell, kid." Wang Minghui shook the black satin, and the long satin rolled up and turned into a black spear, stabbing at Ning Yu's chest.

At this moment Ning Yu was in crisis, the black spear had already locked his aura, making it impossible for Ning Yu to dodge, not even the life-saving magic like soil puppet.

In the crisis, seeing that Mu Lingyue couldn't separate Wang Le and Gui Ying, she turned around and blocked Wang Minghui's fatal blow instead of Ning Yu.

"Boy, don't be too happy, none of you can run away today." Wang Minghui glanced at Ning Yu and Mu Lingyue coldly and said with a sneer.

It was at this time that the strange baby had swallowed up all the evil spirit of blood on Wang Le's body and returned to Wang Minghui's arms.

"This is my dead child?" Wang Le, who was completely weak and better than ordinary ghosts, stared at the strange baby in Wang Minghui's arms and asked without blinking.

"My good niece, it's rare for you to be smart. It's true that this child is your dead son." Wang Minghui touched the strange baby in her arms lovingly, and continued with a smile: "If it wasn't for him and your blood It doesn't matter, how can I take out the blood evil spirit of your natal Tiangang so easily and use it for me?"

"Ahhh..." Wang Le rushed towards Wang Minghui crazily, wanting to snatch the baby back, but how could she be Wang Minghui's opponent who had already lost the bloody aura of her natal Tiangang? Wang Le beat back.

"Come on, baby, let's kill those bastards together." Wang Minghui patted the strange baby slightly, and the strange baby giggled, turning into a beam of blood and sinking into Wang Minghui's eyebrows, forming a bloody rhombus between Wang Minghui's eyebrows gem.

(End of this chapter)