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Chapter 368 Another lost little lamb has come to the door

The Soul Emperor's response was just two sneers.

Seeing this, Meng Zhen immediately knew the answer.

"She was converted into a powerful beast by a goblin before, so I met this guy, and this guy," Jiang Wenming suddenly pointed to the Soul Emperor.

"You explained to me that the soul cave hunter seemed to have left a hand for himself before he died and refined himself into a card. Now, when you think about it, no wonder you looked so strange when you saw this card. I guess you would never have thought that the person you killed twice would be resurrected again?"

The Soul Emperor smiled coldly: "Haha, so what? She has no consciousness now and will never be able to recover! But her power is still so strong. No wonder even the human emperor is afraid of it, but it doesn't matter. You are all going to die anyway!"

"Do you want to kill my sister again?" Meng Zhen suddenly shouted loudly.

He slowly looked at Jiang Wenming: "Reassure me! You want to live. In order for my sister to continue to exist, you must live! Reassure me!"

Jiang Wenming looked at Meng Zhen's passionate look and immediately knew his decision. He couldn't help but sigh:

"I promise! I won't give up so easily for my own life!"

"That's fine!"

Looking back at the sister beside her, Meng Zhen suddenly inserted a palm into her heart, and with a thud, she actually took out her golden heart:

"You ask my sister to continue to stop the operation of the Royal Palace, and the Soul Emperor will be handed over to me! Golden Engine, start!"

After saying that, Meng Zhen's heart suddenly exploded, and then turned into a dazzling set of golden armor, and put it on Meng Zhen again. A golden spear appeared in his hand, and he poked it straight towards the Soul Emperor.

A golden stream flashed by, accompanied by a howling and angry engine sound, Meng Zhen's speed was as fast as a flash and instantly appeared in front of the Soul Emperor.

"Natural! The strongest shield!"

The Soul Emperor paused, and suddenly a wooden shield carved with mysterious magic patterns appeared on the ground. He raised his hand and held the spear that Meng Zhen poked.

He heard a dull sound in his body, and a violent wave suddenly burst out from the Soul Emperor's feet, directly compacting the surrounding soil nearly 100 meters downward, forming a large round pit with a depth of 50 meters!

"The power is good, but it's much worse than your sister! The best sword!"

The Soul Emperor sneered, and a blood-red sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and slapped it, and even cut Meng Zhen's spear into two pieces with a click!

"The power of the kingly way is so weak. Now you are not as good as those reptiles who were slaughtered by me at the time. The face of the Dou Sheng has been thrown away by you!"

Before Meng Zhen could react, the Soul Emperor cut off the spear and turned around. The hilt of the sword hit the fallen Meng Zhen's forehead with a thunderous blow, knocking him away to the distance.

Then with a thud, Meng Zhen hit the protective wall of the royal forbidden area and stopped.

"Tsk tsk, you can't even penetrate this."

When the Soul Emperor saw that the wall protection was as intact as before under his heavy blow, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Even though the power of the kingly way has retreated so much, the Meng Zhen's royal power forbidden territory is still so strong. Thinking that such talents cannot be used by him, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

"Meng Zhen, for the last chance, surrender to me! I will save your sister too! Let's join forces to kill the Emperor who really killed your sister?!"

"We are all the same!"

"Who is the same as you! Cough!"

Meng Zhen, who was cracked in golden armor, kept coughing up blood, but couldn't stand up for a long time.

Except for his head, all the bones on his body were shattered in the bump just now!

Now he can only stare at the Soul Emperor fiercely:

"Human? You are not worthy! You monster!"

"Monster?" The soul fire in the soul emperor's pupil flashed.

He spread his hands and looked at the bright red hand bones, and then swept the translucent internal organs in his chest.

"Yes...I'm already a monster, but..."

"This is all caused by that guy! Even if I become a monster, I will take revenge on him!"

"I will kill whoever blocks me! The fastest horse!"

With a beeping strand, a blood-red bone horse suddenly appeared. The Soul Emperor stepped forward and jumped onto the horse's back. Then he clamped his legs and the bone horse turned into a red light and came to Meng Zhen in an instant.

"Do you hate me?! When you die, I will also redeem you into a soul cave creature, hahahaha! I will accept your Taoist fruit! Death!"

The Soul Emperor slashed his hand, and Meng Zhen's golden head flew high in an instant, and the blood in the sky turned into a golden rain. When it was poured on the Soul Emperor, a squeaking sound appeared, leaving a few -1 damage, as if Meng Zhen's last stubbornness.

"Pooh!"

He spat, the Soul Emperor raised his head and looked at the sky, and then smiled.

really!

The guy who was afraid of death did not choose to die with him, but continued to let Ge Dali hold back the rotation of the Royal Palace.

Unfortunately, as Meng Zhen dies, this threat is about to be lifted, and he is the next person to go on the road!

"It's your turn. Do you have anything else to say?" The Soul Emperor shook the long sword in his hand, but shook his head again.

"Forget it, I'll be too big every time I see you. Don't say it anymore, go to die!"

But Jiang Wenming blinked, waved his hand, Ge Dali let go again, and the Temple of Royal Power began to rotate again.

"Hmm? What's going on? Why can the Royal Palace still operate?!" The Soul Emperor's face changed and he said in fear.

Jiang Wenming shrugged: "Don't you understand? Meng Zhen's golden engine is not that set of golden armor, but the real driving force of the Temple of Kings! His heart has been buried in the Temple of Kings, and..."

"He also left me the only chance of resurrection!"

After saying that, a golden ring suddenly appeared on Jiang Wenming's left middle finger, with the word "King" on it shining brightly.

"You... you actually obtained his kingly way? How could it be?" The Soul Emperor was surprised.

Meng Zhen was killed by him, what happened to Guan Jiang Wenming?

"That..." Yan Jun suddenly hesitated.

"explain!"

"The Soul Recovery Emperor, when the light of the king's way dissipated, I was going to fly towards you, but it seemed like the soles of my feet were slipping halfway. Uh, yes, it was the soles of my feet, and suddenly flew to him..."

Yan Jun bit the bullet and told the fact that he had seen with his own eyes but was still incredible.

"Slipped soles?"

The Soul Emperor leaned back, and if he had eyes, he would probably have glared out.

God's soles slip!

That is the Tao fruit!

Can the soles of your feet slip even now? Who can you hide?!

However, Jiang Wenming once again asked Ge Dali to stop the Royal Palace. This time, the kingly aura did not conflict. I don’t know if it was because the self-destructive order was not given by him, or because the decay god was more domineering.

Glory Sun Progress:

99%!

Jiang Wenming looked at Xunleil and the others in the distance, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up:

"Soul Emperor, do you really want to stop the Temple of King Power, or do you want to seize his Taoist fruit, and then kill these apostles who follow you in one fell swoop so that you can recover your body and deal with the thing outside?"

With a loud bang, it seemed to be responding to Jiang Wenming. A huge thunder ten meters thick was smashed outside the royal forbidden area, which made their feet start to tremble.

But what is even more scary is the fiery red soul fire in the eyes of the Soul Emperor!
Chapter completed!
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