Chapter 971 Blood Energy March
Xuanyuan Nanxing took the opportunity to take action just right. The Supreme Insect King is at a time when new power is gone and the old power is gone. If it is allowed to hold on for a few more seconds, it is really possible to turn the tables. Unfortunately, the shock of the Sword of Destruction has reached.
The sound of the sword suddenly erupted, and the Supreme Insect King was shocked to death.
There is no way. Who said that Xuanyuan Nanxing is now in the sky and has an altar to bless it? The Sword of Destruction is a sacrificial weapon. With the help of the blood of the altar, the shock force extends from the top to the base. I don’t know how many times the increase is, even the Supreme Immortal King cannot bear it.
Although the dizziness was only a moment, the bloodthirsty maniac seized the opportunity and attached it again, drawing blood energy even more crazily. The altar emitted a trace of mysterious and burning waves, wrapping around the huge insect body. At this moment, the Sword of Desolation shook again.
The interval between the front and back is no more than three seconds. The Supreme Insect King had just woken up, but the vibration force spreads down again, which is even stronger than the moment just now. He only felt a headache was split, his body was trembling, and he couldn't calm down.
"Ao, ao, ao!"
The Supreme Insect King woke up for the second time and immediately let out a roar, with a hint of spiritual attack. Unfortunately, the altar has a strong resistance to spiritual attacks and may not be able to resist the evolution of the golden ancient coffin in space-time fusion, but an injured Supreme Insect King did not take it seriously.
Xuanyuan Nanxing was calm and composed. The two previous shocks were spontaneous attacks by the Sinking Sword. He only issued one order, but at this moment he paid attention to it. He stretched out his arm to make a hit. The sword body suddenly burst into endless light, and a "buzzing" sound resounded through the void.
The great light is born, and the void trembles violently.
This is the Emperor's attack with the power of the peak, not as exaggerated as the supreme sword that is being nurtured. However, using the altar to display it is also shocking.
The shock force is transmitted along the energy imprint condensed by the altar. When bombarded on the head of the Supreme Worm King, all the energy imprints are exploding.
"Hiss, so strong." Juntian Ancestor took a breath, feeling that if he was the one who took this blow, he would definitely be dead. He couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the difference between the fifth-level star judging and the peak star judging? If you don't have the peak one day, you will not be able to control your own destiny in one day."
This unlucky supreme insect king was completely dizzy and could no longer find the sense of direction. He was confused as if he was in a dream. In a trance, he seemed to be back in the larval period. When he saw the mother emperor who made all the insects grow endlessly in awe, the picture rotated again. It stood in the insect nest and became the king of the starry sky.
Drunk and dreams, dreams and death, the illusion world is impermanent, and everything is sinking, and it is difficult to wake up.
In just a short moment, the Supreme Insect King seemed to have experienced life again, until a figure suddenly appeared, holding a black sword and slashed at its head. Then he felt horrified and woke up suddenly.
When it woke up, it did wake up, but it missed the last opportunity to escape from the suppression.
"No, don't suppress me, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse, let you drive it." The Supreme Insect King was unwilling to be silent, and wanted to temporarily appease humans, gain trust, and escape from the heavens.
It was useless, and the indifferent eyes were swept from the altar, unmoved at all.
The more Xuanyuan Nanxing explores the potential of the altar, the more incredible he feels. As long as he suppresses a supreme insect king and spends some blood to sacrifice and refine, he can create a zombie insect king. From now on, he will follow orders, and there is no need to worry about backlashing his master or rebelling in the face of battle.
This zombie insect king is not dead, but is integrated with the altar and can be offered with the altar blood. The altar is the heart, retaining its basic consciousness, just like a large war instrument, which can carry the altar to charge in battle, or temporarily leave the altar and fight for the battlefield.
(To be continued)
Chapter completed!