Chapter 1095 – Reinforcements Return
”King Face?!”
Seeing that gray-clothed, white-haired figure, Lin Qiye blurted out his name.
Wang Mian stood in front of Lin Qiye’s body, the scattered pieces of blood and flesh falling on top of the snow in front of him, and the [Eagle Duck] at his waist returned to its sheath.
Only after confirming that Aixis wouldn’t be able to regain his mobility in a short period of time did he turn his head back and was about to say something when he saw Lin Qiye’s current appearance and froze slightly.
”Lin Qiye, your realm ……”
A miserable smile surfaced on Lin Qiye’s bloodstained face.
Wang Mian was a bit puzzled as he glanced at the bloodied Aixis in the distance and swept over the devastated battlefield around him, his gaze landing on the piece of crest that was left among the snow.
As if he had realized something, his entire body froze in place like a statue.
I don’t know how long it took, but his old, furrowed face wrinkled deeply.
His body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Within his eyes, endless anger and madness erupted.
With a low roar, he once again pulled out the [Eagle Duck] from his waist, and his figure crashed through the wind and snow, flashing to the front of the bloodied, but still undead Aixis.
His hands trembled as he clutched the hilt of the blade, his age-spotted knuckles pale from over-exertion, he stared down at the body beneath him and raised the snow-white blade high, frantically stabbing it into Aeisis’s body one after another.
Suppressed low roar echoed between the whimpering wind and snow, drifting broken snow fluttered along with his movements, like a madman, he stabbed dozens of times one after another at the slowly recovering puddle of flesh and blood in the snow, waiting until she had already been reduced to a ground full of broken flesh, completely coloring the snow around her red, before he tremblingly released the hilt of his blade.
He powerlessly fell to his knees in the middle of the snow, his pale eyes slowly closing, and in his hoarse voice was endless sorrow and self-reproach:
”I’m sorry, Lin Qiye …… I’m sorry ……”
”We …… came too late ……”
Hearing the word “we”, a relieved smile finally appeared on Lin Qiye’s bloodstained face, and he weakly lay down in the snow, looking up at the Zhen Guo Divine Monument whose flames were gradually extinguished, and letting out a long breath.
He knew that this Zhen Guo Divine Monument, he could be considered to have guarded it.
Another battlefield.
Zuo Qing stood in front of a snow pit, looking down at the sealed Wind God Hugh under his feet, his brows slightly furrowed.
Bright headlights shone through the wind and snow, an electric car slowly came, Lu Wuwei stopped beside Zuo Qing and reached out to take off his helmet.
”How did you come so fast? Didn’t you already take that unconscious night watchman on a plane back to Shangjing?” Lu Wuwei asked suspiciously.
”After sensing the invasion of the Outer Gods, I directly jumped on a plane and flew over.” Zuo Qing returned, reached out and lifted the Wind God out of the snow, Hugh was stiff and rigid, like a statue that didn’t move at all.
”Oh …… what’s wrong with him?”
”I don’t know, it’s like someone made a move to contain the process of remodeling his body.” Zuo Qing looked around, but did not find any suspicious figure, “Strange …… Within the territory of Da Xia, there are still people who can do this?”
”I think that now is not the time to discuss this.”
Lu Wuwei reached out his hand, pointing to the distant moat giant shadow that was holding the two Nine Pillar Gods down and bursting hammers on the ground, “That one that’s about to smash the heads of the two Nine Pillar Gods to smithereens, what kind of monster is that?”
Zuo Qing looked and spoke calmly, “That’s the Black King.”
”Black King? What is the Black King?”
”…… can’t explain it clearly to you in a moment.” Zuo Qing put Wind God Hugh’s body down for the time being, “Those two Nine Pillar Gods are on the verge of death, find a chance to control them, then wait for Queen Mother to step in and lock the Black King back up.”
Zuo Qing glanced at the giant shadow of Mo Tian that only had three chains left on its body and let out a long sigh, “In the current Da Xia, it is estimated that only the Queen Mother can suppress it.”
”It’s that strong?”
”It has completely lost control and stormed out, see those last three chains on it? If those three chains break again and the ‘prison’ is completely damaged, I’m afraid it will never be able to be locked back up again.”
”Sounds like the situation is already urgent.” Lu Wuwei glanced at the Western Queen Mother who was fighting the Eight Yuan Gods in the distance, “But isn’t the Queen Mother dealing with those Eight Yuan Gods?”
”Someone will come and take over.” Zuo Qing raised his head and looked into the distance, “Counting the time, they should be arriving soon as well ……”
Boom-!
Raging divine power stirred in the air, the Queen Mother of the West held the Kunlun Mirror, looking coldly at the three bruised Eight Yuan Gods in front of her, her cool face revealing a grim killing intent.
Not far away, on top of a mountain cliff, the corpse of an Eight Elemental Deity was gradually being burned to ashes under the green-colored flames.
Having witnessed an Eight Yuan Deity being killed, the remaining three gods frowned as they swept into the distance, seeing that the Nine Pillar Gods still hadn’t been able to destroy the Zhen Guo Divine Monument, a look of anxiety appeared on their faces.
”What the hell are they doing ……”
The Queen Mother of the West snorted coldly and was about to strike again when several consecutive explosions of thunder rang out from the sky.
Several streams of light swept from the west at an astonishing speed and landed around the three Eight Elemental Deities, with one of the silver streams of light hovering in the air for a moment, and flew straight toward the direction of the Zhen Guo Divine Monument.
Around the three Eight Elemental Deities, a Daxia God’s shadow was outlined, and a black-haired, red-robed teenager with a fire-tipped spear on his shoulder and a wind and fire wheel on his feet led six or seven Daxia Gods, completely encircling the Eight Elemental Deities in the air.
When the three Eight Yuan Gods saw this, their faces suddenly changed, and they were about to rush out in a desperate attempt to die, when a blazing fire ignited from nothingness, turning into a ring of fire that forced their forms back.
”Ne Zha is late to the rescue, please forgive me, Your Highness!”
Beyond the ring of fire, Ne Zha freed his hands and bowed to Queen Mother West.
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Queen Mother West’s furrowed brows loosened a bit, her eyes narrowing as her gaze landed on the faraway, utterly out-of-control Mochizuki Giant Shadow.
Without even glancing at the three Eight Elemental Deities, Western Queen Mother flew straight toward the Mo Tian Giant Shadow, speaking faintly:
”Kill them all.”
”Yes.”
As the Western Queen Mother’s figure disappeared into place, Nezha held his fire-tipped spear in his hand and turned his head to look coldly at the three earth-colored Eight Yuan Gods.
”Like to run away, right? Like to steal home, right?” In Ne Zha’s pupils, a blazing fire of rage flared up, “I hate …… you dogs who like to steal from home!”
The sea of crimson fire instantly dyed the dusky sky into a blood-colored cloud.