MTL - Start with 3,000 Demon Gods and Become Invincible-Chapter 45 Everyone has their own losses! Pacify the second and third floors of the underground palace

  Chapter 45 Everyone Has Losses! Pacify the second and third floors of the underground palace

  The burial ground of the evil emperor, the underground palace on the second floor.

   This space was completely rioted. Ninety-nine black dragons and one silver dragon and blood dragon were criss-crossed. The dragon's body was thousands of feet long, and every sweep could harvest a large number of zombies.

  The Baidi dragonriders were full of evil spirits and blood, holding dragon knives in their hands, they could clear a large open space wherever the violent light of the knives waved away.

  The powerhouses of Xianwu, Yaoguang, and Fengzu also showed their supernatural powers, and they used the strongest group attack skills they had learned alternately, bombarding the densely packed zombies frantically.

  The energy in this space shot out randomly, and huge explosions and loud noises continued continuously.

  Emperor Realm powerhouses are surrounded by emperor marks all over their bodies, and the attacks they just waved out are extremely lethal.

   This is a massacre without suspense. As time goes by, the number of zombies is decreasing on a large scale every minute.

   Throughout the second-floor underground palace space, all kinds of gorgeous, terrifying and extremely violent lights rose.

  Especially the posture shown by the desolate king is so powerful that it makes people tremble. No one dares to get too close to him. Even Wu Zhantian, Shenyue Ji, and Feng Zulie, the three Nine Tribulation Emperors, hide from a distance.

  The oppression at the level of life made them feel very uncomfortable, and it was extremely shocking how the Desolate King's combat power beyond the realm of cognition was cultivated.

   Facing the desolate king in front of them, Feng Zulie and the others had no doubts at all. If they go up, even if they join forces to cast the strongest blow together, they will probably end up being killed in seconds.

  The majestic and unfathomable blood energy around him, every drop contains boundless mighty power.

  The 3,000 pure black halos of the mask, and the strange aura diffused, made their souls tremble a little.

  The three thousand blood-colored totems rising from the back are as vast and bottomless as an abyss, as if they can swallow the sky and sweep the earth, reversing the chaos of the universe.

  The desolate king's explosive power was too astonishing. Although he fought in the underground palace on the second floor, it shook the entire underground palace on the first floor.

  Sensing the vibration on the ground, countless monks showed strange colors, and their eyes could not help but cast their eyes on the second floor of the underground palace.

   "My God! Is that the power of the Desolate King?!"

   "So powerful, so terrifying! No wonder the three overlords of the orthodoxy are headed by the Desolate King. This kind of mighty power is simply not too outrageous."

   "The aura of that body is not enough to make people admire. Fighting with him, even teammates must face great pressure, right?!"

   "Pervert, what a **** pervert, I can't even dream of such a mighty body!"

   "In front of the Desolate King, the patriarchs of the three overlords and the Taoist lineages all look so bleak!"

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  Looking into the underground palace on the second floor, like a desolate king from the Asura realm of hell, countless monks swallowed wildly, their eyes full of shock.

   "Boom!"

  At this time, Cang Jingkong broke the magic circle light curtain of the third-story underground palace, and the zombies from the peak of Tianzun to the peak of Supreme Supreme, which were close to 300 million realms, swept down from above like a vast ocean.

  The pressure immediately came to the side of the three-party orthodoxy, because the powerhouses they brought were all from the peak of the holy king to the peak of the supreme.

   Most of them are below the Supreme Realm.

   "The Baidi Dragon Knight and all the powerful emperors will follow this king to block the zombies pouring down from the third floor of the underground palace."

  The Desolate King powerfully cleaned up a large group of zombies in front of him, then shouted loudly, shifted his shape and flashed to the top of the three-story staircase, and the three thousand Chaos Totems raised from his back shone brilliantly, forcibly sweeping away the zombies that swept in front of him.

"coming!"

  Following the desolate king's order, Baidilongqi and all the powerful emperors from the three parties flew up one after another, the energy in their bodies climbed to the top, and the emperor's way runes pushed across like stars.

  The force on the battlefield in front of you can break through any domain of the human race.

   Cang Jingkong, who is an imperial magic circle master, is the scariest one. Throwing all kinds of killing arrays over is like chopping melons and vegetables.

   On the third floor of the underground palace, there are many zombies in the emperor's realm, rushing forward fearlessly.

   "It is indeed one of the top emperors of the human race. If there is no desolate king, with the strength of the three of us, it is impossible to kill."

  Faced with so many from the peak of the Heavenly Prestige Realm to the Peak of the Supreme Realm, and even the impact of the Zombies of the Emperor Realm, the powerhouses of the three parties felt the pressure.

  As time went by, outside the light curtain, a lot of casual cultivators who were weak and unable to compete for the opportunity came to watch.

  The zombie crystal nuclei on the first floor have all been snatched away, and the inheritance, treasures, etc. can't be snatched by others anyway, and they have to risk their lives, so it's better to come here to watch the fun.

  The strength of the Desolate King deeply shocked them.

   Inexplicably feel that the world is so unfair, why they work so hard, but still exist like cannon fodder.

  However, they don't think about whether they are worthy of rising. When they come here to watch the battle instead of fighting for opportunities, they are destined to be cannon fodder.

  The journey of martial arts is full of difficulties. It is walking on the edge of death. If you stop because the road ahead is too dangerous, what can such a person do in his life? !

  There is no fairness in the world. The so-called fairness has to be obtained from others.

Shen Yiyi is not interested in the so-called inheritance here at all, she has never left the light curtain, watching the invincible combat power of the desolate king, the longer she looks at it, the more she falls. , What kind of man hasn't seen since childhood? !

  However, a man like Huang Wang was the only one she had ever seen in her life.

  Mysterious, invincible, domineering, aloof, majestic, and calm all in one, he is an elusive man.

  Shen Yiyi was a little skeptical that the Desolate King might have come from a divine kingdom, otherwise why did he do this? !

  Such a man, let his eyes be higher than the top, Shen Yiyi, who has never cared about other men except his father, has his whole heart covered by the Desolate King.

  However, this man is too difficult to approach, and he will feel depressed if he is too close.

  The ancients said that the real strong rise from loneliness.

  After meeting the Desolate King, Shen Yiyi deeply understood this sentence.

  Shen Yiyi, Tianshu of the Protoss, didn't take it to heart, she was all on how to get closer to the Desolate King.

  Because Shen Yiyi is the only heir of the "Kingdom of Heaven and Earth", whoever can marry her can indirectly inherit this powerful kingdom of God in the future.

   Therefore, it has always been others who try to get closer to her.

  Time is passing by bit by bit, and the monks are crazy about the inheritance relics, treasure palaces and other places in the underground palace on the first floor.

   After about two hours, this **** battle just ended. Five or six hundred people at the peak of the three holy kings fell together, hundreds of powerful people at the heavenly state also fell, and some at the supreme state also died carelessly.

   Looking around, the ground is full of incomplete corpses, all piled up, with green liquid flowing, and the rotten smell that permeates the air is extremely strong.

  I can’t see what’s inside the third floor of the underground palace. Unlike the first, second, and third floors of the underground palace, it’s not blocked by a magic circle light curtain, but a thick wall.

  (end of this chapter)