Chapter 3767 Promise Pluto Clone, Fall
"Puff!"
The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard one after another. Under the attack of the alien beasts and the brand marks of the gods pouring out of the thunder sea, Wuji Hades was injured one after another.
But with one ten-millionth breath, the Promise Pluto fell into an absolute disadvantage.
"Damn it!"
Wuji Pluto's eyes were about to burst, he never dreamed that his own space would be suppressed.
An invisible air mechanism blocked the void where he was, making it impossible for him to blend into the void. Seventy percent of his abilities could not be brought into play.
If not, how could He be in such a mess?
After all, Promise Pluto is an assassin, and assassination is what he is best at. It is simply too difficult for him to fight these strange beasts in close quarters.
Needless to say, Wen Zhong was not suppressed by the blockade of the Great Dao, and the alien beasts and the marks of divine soldiers evolved in Lei Hai were all inferior to the existence at the peak of the ninth realm.
If there were dozens of them, the Promise Hades would be able to deal with them, but the number of strange beasts and divine soldiers' marks that rushed in suddenly exceeded a thousand or ten thousand!
"what!"
A Thunder Heavenly Dragon bit it, tearing the left arm of the Promise Pluto, and the emperor's blood spurted out and fell into the void.
"Stop, fellow daoist, please stop!"
Seeing this, the Sword God King couldn't sit still, and the Canggu Dragon Banner in his hand woke up again, wanting to save Wuji Hades.
It's just that Wen Zhong ignored it, and with a thought, in an instant, countless strange beasts and imprints of divine soldiers in the sea of thunder rushed up, drowning Wuji Hades.
"Do not!"
With an unwilling roar, the Promise Pluto exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the scarlet emperor's blood fell down like a waterfall, as if it was going to dye the sky red.
The emperor's blood fell into the ground, directly smashing a huge hole, and the scarlet emperor's blood turned into a lake, surging and surging.
Unlike the Sword God King, this clone of Promise Pluto is still at its peak state, the power contained in the emperor's blood has not been extracted, and it also contains extremely terrifying power.
This lake and sea will probably become a treasure in the Baoxiang world in the future.
Of course, this is all for later.
The Sword God King didn't have the time to care about this lake and sea. His eyelids couldn't stop jumping wildly when he saw the blood rain like a torrential rain.
died?
This clone of Wuji Pluto was beaten to death in front of him?
The many strong men of the Myriad Dao God Dynasty on the side even widened their eyes, their faces were in disbelief, and they did not want to believe the scene in front of them.
This is the Promise Pluto, one of the four kings of the Myriad Dao Dynasty.
Among them, the invincible existence who was regarded as a god was actually killed by Wen Zhongzhen?
Even if this is just a clone of the Promise Pluto, it is amazing enough, beyond the imagination of all the powerhouses of the Myriad Dao God Dynasty.
"Fellow Daoist thinks, is the old man's theory correct?"
After killing Wuji Pluto's clone, Wen Zhong's eyes drooped and he looked at Sword God King.
"The Promise Pluto..."
The Sword God King whispered, his face turned livid.
He and Wuji Pluto are both the Four Great Kings of the Myriad Dao God Dynasty. They seem to have a good relationship on weekdays, but in fact, they have always been in competition.
This time, he is leading the confrontation with Buluo Emperor. He invited Wuji Hades to make a move. Wuji Hades did not do it for free, and he needs to pay the corresponding price.
But now, the clone of Promise Pluto was destroyed, and the price would naturally be borne by himself, plus the loss of his clone.
Even at their level, it would take a lot of money to create a clone with the quasi-celebrated cultivation base.
Sword God King this time is equivalent to losing two quasi-Tianzun avatars, and the loss is not insignificant!