Repugnant Gateway

There were no signs or sounds before the footsteps appeared. People were standing at the door when the footsteps appeared. This man was standing there because of the backlight, so he couldn't see his face clearly. It was only apparent that he was not tall and had many heads in his hands.

"who is it!"

Ma Jue shouted, waved his hand, and several shiny beads flew over to make the face of the man clear.

"Old General Huang ?!"

Ma Jue's face changed abruptly, and he quickly rushed over and reached out to hold Huang Ao. At this time, the old general had no skin, and his armor was damaged. The head in his hand was still bleeding, and the person was already shaking and even the battle was not stable.

"Old General, how are you?"

Ma absolutely asked anxiously, when he saw Huang Ao catching up, he felt a lot of touch and warmth in his heart. If it were not the most critical time when Huang Ao stayed behind the palace, they wouldn't be able to reach the frozen palace at all.

"Have you found something?"

Huang Ao sat down slowly against the door frame, his voice hoarse as if not his voice.

"Not yet, we just came in. You have worked hard, old general, sit here and take a break, we will find it, and after finding it, I will take you to evacuate."

Ma Jue turned to enter the hall, and Huang Ao's arm was pulled. Ma Jue looked back and asked in surprise: "Is there anything else to tell the old general?"

Huang Ao smiled strangely: "Don't worry, look slowly, look carefully."

Ma Jue saw that smile in his heart, but when a person was exhausted and exhausted, and his injuries were so heavy, every expression might be out of control, so perhaps the strange smile might not even know Huang Huang himself.

Ma Jue agreed, and began exploring the inside of the hall with a few men. The equipment that the people of Flydu did not want to use was also used now, just to find the frozen spirit stone as soon as possible. Several practitioners ran out around, and took out a few shelves from the supplies, inlaid with a fist-sized bead, the whole hall suddenly became bright.

"In three people, seal the entrance of the main hall. Whether it is a person or something that comes in, don't talk about killing!"

Ma Jue commanded aloud and began to walk towards the frozen throne.

The three practitioners quickly ran to the entrance of the hall, although they were still full of fear, but after entering the hall, the task would be completed. With hope in their hearts, the movement became flexible and smooth again. They just asked to find the frozen spirit stone as soon as possible and leave this ghost place as soon as possible, and they didn't want to stay for another second.

The small artillery had not been discarded. The three men set up about three or four meters from the door of the artillery, and then took out several dragon claws. An Zheng stood on the side of the main hall while looking at them while looking for where his confidant was, and finally his sight fell on the Frozen Throne, where there were personal sculptures.

The assassins of the three Lingling degrees threw out the dragon's claws, and a moment later the rope stretched out and flew around the hall from inside. After the three flying dragon claws came back and buckled together, the whole hall was closed, and the gas field was powerful and suffocating.

An Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, a powerful sealing implement. It is easy to seal the hall from the inside with such a magic weapon, and the monster outside wants to rush in. Before they had flying dragon claws, they didn't need to wait for this moment.

Ma Jue strode onto the Frozen Throne, looked around, and found nothing similar to Spirit Stone. He glanced at the ice sculpture portrait sitting cross-legged on the side of the throne, and he couldn't help but admire this statue. It's really clever, just like a real person.

"Where is it?"

Ma Jue walked back and forth around the throne and found nothing. The temperature in the hall was so low, but a thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead. At this moment there was a burst of roaring sounds outside, and the two white-haired monsters rushed out of the darkness and rammed the doorway. The main hall has no door, and the door is very large. The two monsters rushed over like heavy tanks and slammed into the horizontal rope.

With a bang, the horizontal cable contracted and flew the two monster beasts out with a sudden flick. More white-haired monsters rushed towards this side, and the wailing screaming house seemed to be shaking.

"fire!"

Ma Jue shouted, and the three practitioners immediately lit the fuze with the small off-gun. Four or five white-haired monsters rushed to the door, and a purple flame spewed out of the artillery. A round purple light blasted out with a tail flame. . Half of the body flew up into the air, spinning down and hitting the herd of white-haired monsters behind.

An Zheng glanced out and saw that behind the white hair monster beast herd, the main beast squatted with cold eyes on the side of the hall. A low voice came out of his throat, and with the sound, those white-haired monsters began to attack the window of the main hall. I just don't know why An Zheng always feels that the main beast is very weak now, as if he is going to fall at any time.

However, the flying dragon claw is too strong, these white hair monsters can not attack anyway.

An Zheng quickly walked to the throne and saw the confidant sitting there. At this moment, An Zheng felt that the blood he was carrying seemed to be boiling, and was ready to come out. Fang Zhiji was sitting there as if he were asleep, and the ice outside was not very thick, so he could see clearly. The blood of the heart seemed to find the owner, and he began to madly hit the contending space magic weapon.

An Zheng's mind involuntarily thought of what Zhuo Qingdi said ... Fang Zhiji and his line, only his blood can save Fang Zhiji. He admonished more than once, and must release the blood of his heart when he found his confidant.

If this is the case, why didn't he save Fang confidant? Is it because he has extremely contradictory feelings?

Thinking about this, the blood of Zhuo Qingdi's heart burst through the space magic weapon of Anzheng suddenly, and a blood flow rushed out in mid-air. At that moment, An Zheng's mind shone brightly. It was also at this moment that the appearance of blood of heart and soul revealed the incognito anxiety.

The blood coiled around and rushed past like crazy. At the moment when the blood was about to touch the Frozen Throne, An Zheng suddenly moved over and punched the Frozen Throne. The strength of this punch used up the final cultivation of Anzheng, and also exerted the power of the demigod body to the extreme, and no more force could be hit. With such a sudden blow, even Ma never flashed back subconsciously.

boom!

An Zheng struck **** the frozen throne, and the huge throne suddenly shattered. The strength of the fist directly penetrated the throne, and the place hit was broken more thoroughly. As if the fist was hit by a cannonball, it penetrated first, and then the throne burst. Cracked ice flew everywhere, and a purple bead-like thing flew out of the throne and quickly rushed to the top of the hall.

"I knew you didn't give up so easily."

An Zheng said coldly, opening up the predatory ability of the blood-pearl bracelet to **** back the blood of the heart, and then all spilled on the Fang confidant. The blood seemed to splash away on the snow, and the ice on the outside of the confidant's body melted at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Do not!"

In the air, a phantom appeared in the purple beads, reaching out to grab the blood of the heart, but it was too late. The shout was so sad, full of unwillingness, anger and resentment.

That was Emperor Zhuo Qing.

An Zheng raised his head and looked at the erratic phantom: "Sorry, let your plan fall through. I suddenly remembered that I heard Tan Shanse's men talk about it, here is a frozen spirit stone , You can store a part of the soul, and then some blood can regenerate the dead. You said that coincidence is not coincidence, you kindly gave me some blood of the heart for me to save the confidant, and why the confidant is not there Is always on your Frozen Throne? "

An Zheng looked at Zhuo Qingdi's increasingly faint shadow and sneered and said, "It seems that your partner really has very conflicting feelings. You want to kill him. After killing him, you regret that you shouldn't do that. . So you leave a room to seal a part of Fang confidant ’s soul in the Frozen Throne. This throne is the frozen spirit stone, so you will put a dead man on the seat all the time. Maybe your I feel that you value love, and maybe you are all moved by yourself, but in fact, you are still for yourself. "

Emperor Zhuo Qing roared and swooped down from the midair, but the soul was too weak, rushed back halfway and floated back, apparently quite afraid of An Zheng.

There was a clicking sound from An Zheng's side, and the ice layer on Fang Jinji's body was falling off.

Zhuo Qingdi ’s soul shouted in midair, "You think you will win? You can't get out, no one can get out. Everyone who comes here will be my burial. I can't be born again." , You will all stay with me. "

Ma Jue has forgotten to fight against An at this time, watching Zhuo Qingdi's soul ridicule and saying: "You are really cunning, even Mr. is deceived by you. It is a pity that people are not as good as the sky, and you look down on you The little one eventually ruined your arrangement. "

Zhuo Qing Emperor turned his head to look at him fiercely, and his eyes were extremely vicious: "You must die first!"

Ma Jue shrugged his shoulders: "How do you kill me? It's you alone? Now this weak and lingering soul can kill me? Come and come, I'm standing here waiting for you to kill me, I thought See if you have that skill. "

puff!

With a muffled sound, Ma Jue's chest was pierced with a sharp object through a hole. He looked down at the bow pierced from his chest, his eyes were incredible. He turned back slowly and saw Huang Ao's blood-red eyes. Huang Ao twisted his hard bow back and forth a few times, and Ma Jue's knees knelt slowly.

"For ... why?"

He asked, a large blood gushing from his throat.

An Zheng remembered what turned around and looked out of the door. The main beast of the white-haired demon squatting in the distance had fallen to the ground. A layer of white hair began to grow rapidly on Huang Ao's body, and his body swelled sharply. Just a blink of an eye, his flesh broke apart, and a majestic white-haired demon broke out of the shell and squeezed out. Huang Ao's body was completely broken, and the white-haired demon screamed upwards.

An Zheng took a step forward, keeping Fang Jinji behind him. He could feel that Fang Zhiji was recovering, and the chill in his body had subsided a little.

He grinned and ridiculed.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit worse."

An Zheng took a deep breath: "Let's compare and see who insists for a long time."