Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

Behind the dusty battlefield, Qin Lang staggered and fell to the ground, and sat out a big hole on the ground with his buttocks.

The clothes cut by the Nether Blood Knife fluttered. Qin Lang lowered his head, looked at the white mark, and gasped in surprise.

hissing...

What a terrifying lethality!

As expected of a strong man in the realm of a high-ranking Martial King, if his power was hundreds or thousands of times stronger, he might be able to break through his defense.

Powerful and terrifying~

He held it in the dust, and a large amount of blood in the air gathered towards this side, staining his clothes and face, and staining his body red.

Coupled with the already pale complexion, he looked extremely embarrassed, as if he had come to an end.

At this moment, the cold system notification sounded next to my ear again.

"Ding! The beautiful empress, the daughter of luck, almost fainted, and her heart hurts. Congratulations to the host for gaining the destiny villain value +100000!"

"Ding! The son of luck, Chu Yuan, is an elementary-level explosion, congratulations to the host for obtaining the destiny villain value +200000!"

"Ding! The son of luck, Chu Yuan, wished to repay his teacher's kindness with his death. Congratulations to the host for gaining +500000 destiny villain value!"

Nearly one million Mandate of Heaven villains were credited to the account. Before Qin Lang could show a smile, the seven Martial Kings not far away had joined forces to kill him coldly.

"Hahaha, this kid is seriously injured!"

"We will join forces and kill him!"

"For one great achievement, everyone will be rewarded!"

"..."

When Ji Baxiao and others saw Qin Lang's miserable state, they were covered in blood, even their clothes were soaked in blood, and they were all extremely excited.

They also thought how great this Tai Tuo was, who was often boasted to be comparable to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

In fact, it is nothing more than that!

Seeing this, Zhong Qian, who was at the end, was in a state of uncertainty.

He was originally a powerful general under the command of King Wu, and he should have taken advantage of the situation to kill the Grand Tutor of Da Chu.

But because of the fruit of blood, it is really greedy, especially after seeing the tyrannical fighting power of the high-level martial king, it is even more yearning.

However, in the current situation, it is clear that Qin Lang is at a disadvantage.

Whether he can survive the joint strangling of the six Wu Kings is a big question. If he intervenes again at this time, it will be even worse.

As a double agent, he can't advance or retreat all of a sudden.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Chu Yuan who was waving the Overlord Spear not far away, strangling King Wu's army in pieces, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Thief, if you dare to bully no one in our army, this king will come and kill you!" you!"

He shouted angrily, blood soared into the sky, turned around, and rushed towards Chu Yuan quickly.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, he waved it in the air, stirring up the huge battlefield, his blood became more and more chaotic, and he swept towards Chu Yuan's direction domineeringly and arrogantly, wanting to knock him out, so as to pull him away from Qin Lang. the distance between.

Chu Yuan's eyes were blood red, and the Overlord Spear in his hand buzzed and exploded.

The Qi and blood in the body began to surge, majestic, and then burst out, pouring into the Overlord Spear, making its original pitch-black color turn into a black-red color, exuding a coquettish light.

He kicked his feet on the ground and charged forward with his strength. The back of the overlord gun was locked in his arm, and then he stabbed out suddenly, his blood was rolling, "Traitor, I want you to die!"

clang!

Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with the Overlord Spear, and the area was instantly emptied.

The majestic Qi and blood burst out, and even the surrounding ground began to raise thick dust.

Under the tremendous force, Zhong Qian's tiger's mouth, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, trembled wildly, bloodshot.

He was terrified, and was forced to retreat one after another by the huge force, his pupils were full of horror.

"What a terrifying strength, how could the prince of Dachu have such a terrifying cultivation?"

"Some time ago, this guy was just a waste that even a level 3 blood fighter could not reach. How could he suddenly improve so amazingly?"

While Zhong Qian was retreating, his mind was full of thoughts. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his eyes lit up!

Yes!

Certainly so!

It must be that the Taifu gave this waste prince a lot of blood energy fruits before, which made his strength soar to this point.

Since Chu Yuan was able to improve so terrifyingly, why couldn't he?

damn it!

Zhong Qian turned his head and glanced at Qin Lang who was besieged, wishing he could rush up to fight side by side with him.

But thinking of the lord's previous instructions, he can only continue to hide in the enemy camp.

"Traitor, get out of here!"

Chu Yuan brandished the Overlord Spear, his body was covered in blood. At such a young age, he was surrounded by nearly a hundred meters, and none of the rebels could approach him.

Under the explosion of "Three Turns of Heavenly Dragon Jue", its strength is comparable to that of a Martial King. Coupled with the blessing of the Overlord Spear, even Zhong Qian would not dare to challenge his edge.

"Big Cat Prisoner's Palm!"

Chu Yuan shouted angrily, and then slapped out a huge palm from mid-air towards Zhong Qian.

Before Zhong Qian could react, he rushed over quickly with the Overlord Spear.

His qi and blood boiled to the extreme, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to rush to rescue Master!

Boom boom boom!

Zhong Qiancang backed away in panic, and was blasted out of a huge round pit with a radius of tens of meters from where he was originally.

A large number of King Wu's army died tragically under the outbreak of Chu Yuan.

This scene deeply shocked Wu Xian'er not far away.

Her beautiful eyes widened, her chest heaved for a while, and she looked at Chu Yuan who was showing great power, her face was full of disbelief.

Is this still the useless prince whose marriage was broken off by her?

How could such a terrifying strength erupt?

Even now, she is definitely not Chu Yuan's all-in-one enemy!

With such cultivation at such a young age, how could he stop at the realm of King Wu in the future?

Even she, at this time, began to doubt whether her original act of retiring the engagement had gone too far.

Even if you want to divorce at the beginning, you should be more calm.

Just as this thought rose, Wu Xian'er was caught by another bang.

She turned her head and looked not far away, only to see that in that direction, six Martial Kings joined hands to kill Qin Lang in mid-air.

The roaring sound was endless, and the blood energy collided in the air, as gorgeous as fireworks.

Under the siege of the six people, Qin Lang was covered in blood, and he turned sideways from time to time, allowing Wu Xian'er to catch a glimpse of that resolute and pale face, and couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.

Chu Yuan was able to achieve such an achievement, it must be due to Qin Lang's dedication behind his back.

The moment she appeared in Qin Lang's body, she found that his complexion was not right and there were signs of injury.

Even with Qin Lang's monstrous cultivation base, it is difficult for him to survive under the attack of so many King Wu.

Why?

Why did Qin Lang take care of Chu Yuan, the useless prince, if he used the natural materials and earth treasures for Chu Yuan's promotion to restore his own strength, how could he end up in such a miserable end!

She desperately wanted to intercede for Qin Lang, but looking at Ji Baxiao's three ancient martial kings, she was more than capable.

Rumble!

In the distant sky, there was a roaring sound, followed by a monstrous blood energy, like a cloud of mist, overwhelming the sky and rolling towards this direction.

In mid-air, King Wu's blood was overwhelming, and the blood cloud pressed down on the city, ready to destroy it.

In his hand, he was holding a corpse, which was the emaciated ancestor of Great Chu.

At this time, I have died, and I can't die anymore!