Chapter 676: 【V531】The might of the Holy King! (two more)
Chapter 676 [V531] The might of the Holy King! (two more)
"What transaction?" Ying Liu asked.
Ying Shisan murmured, "That person helped her plant life for Zhou Jin, and she... sacrificed herself to that person."
"That's right." Yan Jiuchao nodded.
"Who is that person?" Ying Liu asked.
"Soul Rakshasa." Yan Jiu Chao said.
Shadow Six eyebrows jumped: "What? Soul Rakshasa? How could it be?"
Ying Thirteen speculated: "Looking at the entire witch clan, only it and the witch king have the strength to change Zhou Jin's life against the sky, but the witch king cannot die too early, he has to continue his life for Zhou Jin, so the soul rakshasa becomes the only candidate."
After a pause, Ying Shisan said again, "But I still don't understand how all this happened? I mean... even if the Holy King wants to ask Soul Rakshasa to help, is Soul Rakshasa willing to help?"
Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "It had to help, it seriously injured the Holy King and the Witch King, and refused to agree to trade with the Holy King, the Holy King died with him, in order to survive, he had to help Zhou Jin change the sky against the sky. Life."
Hearing this, Ying Liu finally turned around. It turned out that Soul Rakshasa didn't do it voluntarily, but was forced to do it. He said, how could the monster change his life for the enemy's child.
Thinking of something, Ying Liu said again: "Then... The young master just said that the Holy King sacrificed himself to the Soul Rakshasa. What's the matter?"
Yan Jiuchao did not speak.
Shadow Thirteen said to Shadow Six: "I think, after she gave birth to Zhou Jin, she was voluntarily swallowed by Soul Rakshasa."
"Isn't the Soul Rakshasa sealed?" Ying Liu asked.
This... Shadow Thirteen couldn't guess it either.
Yan Jiuchao said: "This is what the holy king is playing. She promised to sacrifice herself on the surface, but in fact she made a plan to die with Soul Rakshasa. Soul Rakshasa may not know her abacus, but after giving birth The Holy King is bound to be very weak, and Soul Rakshasa feels that he can take a gamble. As a result, the Holy King really failed to kill the Soul Rakshasa, but sealed it with his own body."
Shadow Thirteen said in a daze: "So, it's not the coffin that seals the soul rakshasa at all, but the body of the holy king in the coffin?"
Yan Jiuchao nodded: "According to the current clues, this is the case, but the clues we have are limited, so there may be truths that we haven't guessed yet."
Shadow Six sighed and said, "The Witch King is still kept in the dark, what a miserable man!"
Shadow Six collected the bones of the Holy King.
It was almost time, and the group set off for the Hall of Light.
Just halfway there, Yan Jiuchao stopped.
"What's the matter? Young Master?" Ying Shisan asked.
Yan Jiuchao said with deep eyes: "The Soul Rakshasa is about to wake up."
"Isn't it awake all the time?" Shadow Six muttered.
"It's about to wake up completely." Yan Jiuchao stared, "Its aura suddenly became stronger."
is not twice as strong, but ten times, ten times more!
Soon, Ying Thirteen also noticed the shuddering aura: "Why did it suddenly become so strong? Did it take some kind of panacea?"
"The Witch Queen." Yan Jiuchao's eyes turned cold.
"Yes! It must be the witch queen! That vicious woman tried every means to wake up the Soul Rakshasa. She must have given it to the Soul Rakshasa, so the Soul Rakshasa is about to wake up so soon!"
According to the original inference, today's Soul Rakshasa won't be able to wake up for long no matter what, so the chances of them succeeding are not very high, at least not too small, but right now, if they want to kill it, it's just difficult.
Soul Rakshasa's breath suddenly soared, and every time he took a breath, he could feel the chilling aura in the air. What was more terrifying than the coercion of a master was that this breath attacked people's consciousness.
"Ah—" Ying Liu had a splitting headache!
Shadow Thirteen had never felt this way before. It wasn't pain, but it was more than pain. He was even a little mad, and there was a voice in his heart screaming, which stimulated him to want to destroy something.
Ying Thirteen held down his head and used strong willpower to stabilize the last shred of reason, saying: "Young Master! Let's leave first, and come back when your skills have completely recovered."
Yan Jiuchao's eyes turned cold.
The movement in the Hall of Light grew louder and louder, but Yan Jiuchao did not leave, but flew up and swept towards the center of the movement.
"Young Master!" Ying Shisan suddenly changed color!
He stretched out his hand to catch Yan Jiuchao, but he didn't catch it, his face turned white with anxiety: "Is the young master crazy? Soul Rakshasa has completely awakened, he only has five successes, how can he be Soul Rakshasa? opponent?"
Yan Jiuchao had his own plans. Although it was very risky, it was more dangerous to let the Soul Rakshasa break out of the seal. He decided to kill it with a sword when the Soul Rakshasa broke open the coffin!
The four martial arts inspectors and the ten great wizards keenly felt an unusually cold aura.
One of the great wizards said: "Hmph, what the witch queen expected was right, someone really came to assassinate the Soul Rakshasa! It's beyond our own power! Form a formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he and his companions were overturned by a powerful icy aura.
The ten great wizards didn't even have a chance to use their fists, so they passed out one by one.
It's just that before everyone fainted, a question flashed in their minds, was that the breath of the longevity formula? The Wu clan has not seen such a pure longevity technique for many years. Who is it? Who has practiced the longevity art to such a state?
Wu Rakshasa flew up with their full power.
The immediate task is to solve the soul rakshasa, and there is no time to discuss with them. Yan Jiuchao's aura is fully open, and with a flick of his sleeve, the four martial rakshasas are instantly sent flying.
Yan Jiuchao's body was suspended in mid-air, and he used his inner strength to **** up a sword on the ground, and then with a cold expression, he swept towards the side hall that suppressed the Soul Rakshasa.
He arrived in time, and the coffin had just cracked.
He clenched his sword and stabbed the coffin fiercely. The huge sword energy smashed the coffin into pieces, and the coffin exploded, revealing the monsters that were sealed inside.
However, the moment he saw what it looked like, Yan Jiuchao's sword suddenly stopped.
Lying in the coffin was a woman, a woman who was seven points similar to Zhou Jin.
Almost instantly, Yan Jiuchao guessed her identity.
Holy King!
The Holy King sealed the Soul Rakshasa with his body, so this is the body of the Holy King?
As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I saw the holy king who was supposed to be the corpse suddenly open his eyes!
Yan Jiuchao was startled!
The Holy King opened his eyes, his lips turned from pale to blushing in an instant, and he slapped towards Yan Jiuchao!
Yan Jiuchao avoided this palm sharply.
However, it also missed the best time to kill Soul Rakshasa.
The two exchanged hands fiercely.
When Ying Six and Ying Thirteen arrived here, the two had already hit the main hall from the side hall.
The two bodies moved too fast, Ying Six and Ying Thirteen could only see the afterimages of one after another.
Ying Liu looked at the afterimage that was almost impossible to capture and said, "Is the Soul Rakshasa awake? Has the young master dealt with it?"
Shadow Thirteen said: "It should be." That person was full of the breath of Soul Rakshasa.
Shadow Six Dao: "Let's quickly take away the corpse of the Holy King!"
Since the Holy King sealed the Soul Rakshasa with his body, then her body must be under the coffin, but what shocked the two of them was that after removing the coffin, what they saw turned out to be a skeleton wearing a man's clothes.
It is also possible for a woman to disguise herself as a man, but... it doesn't look like a woman's skeleton...
Women are not so tall, and their pelvis is different from that of men.
"Look over there!" Ying Shisan looked at a bucket arch and cornices on the opposite side.
Yan Jiuchao fought with each other for a few rounds, and they separated briefly. Ying Liu saw a woman in red, looking at his young master with an evil look.
Yan Jiuchao's situation is not very good, after all, he only has 50% of the skill.
Ying Liu was dumbfounded: "Then... that person... looks like Zhou Jin... Shouldn't... she be the Holy King, right? But... why does she have the aura of a soul rakshasa?"
Shadow Thirteen's eyes dimmed: "Holy King...was attacked by Soul Rakshasa."
The Holy King uses his body as a seal to restrain the Soul Rakshasa, but the Soul Rakshasa can't get out, but he can make it accept his fate and it is not reconciled. It happened that the Holy King at that time had run out of oil lamps, and the Soul Rakshasa would counterattack day and night. She, perhaps the Holy King could resist at first, but when she was at her weakest, she finally let Soul Rakshasa succeed.
Ying Liu's eyes widened in horror: "Then is this person now a Soul Rakshasa or a Holy King?"
Shadow Thirteen said with a complicated expression: "The Soul Rakshasa passed all his skills and memories to her, and she is no longer a holy king."
Soul Rakshasa understands that he can't get out. After all, the seal of the Holy King can only be released by the Holy King himself, so the Soul Rakshasa thought of this method to turn the Holy King into another self.
Perhaps in the eyes of Soul Rakshasa, this is a kind of rebirth in disguise, and it is also a kind of **** revenge.
(end of this chapter)