Sniper Track - v2 Chapter 432

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In Amedith’s expectation, the revived Nebuchadnezzar would raise the king’s sword in anger and cut off Chen Xingxi’s head as a sacrifice.

The armies of the kingdom gradually approached until they stood and formed a line behind the king.

They go forward, they charge into battle.

Just like the day when the kingdom of Media was broken thousands of years ago, Chen Xingxi’s body was crushed to pieces…

After that, it was the grudge between him and Nebuchadnezzar.

Wang, will die in her hands, under the flowers and plants.

“…”

It’s just that all of this has nothing to do with the figure who was out of his control to capture the sword…

Nebuchadnezzar howled and roared: “Untouchables! Let go of this king’s sword!”

“Don’t let it go!”

“Let go! Untouchables!”

“Don’t let it go!”

“…”

Anmei Edith’s smile was a bit poignant. In her sight, the figure of the young man who shouted the word “don’t let go” seemed to gradually overlap with the figure lying in a pool of blood many years ago…

“…”

don’t let go…don’t hurt my sister…

It’s obviously two completely different words, and the environment is also completely different, but why are their emotions…the same…

A drop of tears also dripped from Amy Edith’s right eye.

She opened her beautiful eyes wide, her heart trembled, and said in her mouth, “Why, why…”

The figure of the sword-snatching boy completely overlapped with her brother’s back.

“…”

Before Wang Jian, two figures were grabbing the sword’s authority.

It seems that Wang’s soul shadow is very weak, but the sword edge is slightly inclined towards him.

King Nebuchadnezzar was ecstatic when he saw this, and said with a smile: “Hahaha, pariah! This king’s sword only recognizes this king!”

“It was just now, not necessarily now!” Chen Xingxi smiled evilly, his left hand behind him stretched out in front of him, a black energy ball in the center of his palm.

“It only recognizes me now… Artifact Spirit Secret Art!”

“what?!”

Under the astonished gaze of King Nebuchadnezzar, Chen Xingxi slammed the energy ball in his hand into the hilt of the sword, and the black spiritual power slowly infiltrated and merged with the sword.

That ball of black energy is the “tool spirit” that Chen Xingxi cultivated by learning Meng Zhuming’s “Secret Art of Weaponry”. It was originally integrated into the halberd of Xiaoya. The halberd was stripped out, and at this moment, it was directly penetrated into the sword!

The sword hummed.

With a flash of black light, the pure gold king sword slowly turned into a dark gold color, looking more domineering and wild.

At this moment, Wang Jian is the tool spirit, and the tool spirit is Wang Jian!

They belonged only to Chen Xingxi.

“No! It’s impossible!” King Nebuchadnezzar roared in shock, losing his demeanor.

Ping!

There was a gap in the ground, and Chen Xingxi’s arm used all his strength to forcibly pull Wang Jian from the ground!

“Nineteen Abyss Prison!”

Chen Xingxi’s spiritual realm——【Nineteen Abyss Prisons】, it is one more layer than the number of hells, and it is specially aimed at spiritual power and soul body!

As soon as the abyss came out, the blood sun, the black moon, the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire… All kinds of visions appeared in King Nebuchadnezzar’s vision, and all ghosts devoured life.

“No! What kind of ghost is this?! Go away from this king… ah!”

Wang Jian held high, pointing diagonally at the sky.

The interrupted resurrection ceremony has completely failed from now on, and Wang Jian, which was the core of the ceremony, has been taken away from control by Chen Xingxi, out of the control of King Nebuchadnezzar.

King Nebuchadnezzar’s soul coexisted with the king’s sword.

After Wang Jian changed hands, the king’s soul began to dissipate, turning into a golden mist of soul, which was swallowed and absorbed by the blade… How to be resurrected, how to die.

“No! No! This king wants to recover, and he wants to return to the world to take charge of the kingship in this world!”

The soul of King Nebuchadnezzar, whose legs were devoured by Wang Jian, suddenly woke up. Seeing that half of his soul had been annihilated, he began to struggle violently.

His lower body was swallowed, his upper body was suspended on the sword, his arms stretched out, and he firmly grasped the sword’s edge, even if his palm was cut by Wang Jian’s edge, he would not let go.

“This king is the king of Babylon! Why does the damned sword devour my soul… Queen, queen? Why don’t you hurry up and save me!!”

“…”

“Why don’t you help me? Could it be? Could it be… you really want to kill me…”

King Nebuchadnezzar’s voice became weaker and weaker, and in his eyes, in addition to the unwillingness and fear of facing death, there was a bit of disbelief and pain.

He couldn’t figure out why the woman he loved would resurrect him and kill him…

And Anmei Edith, who was still immersed in the memories just now, was unaware of the competition between the two, and was naturally indifferent.

“…”

“Although it’s still relatively reluctant, I can still use a little… Nineteen Abyss Prison, soul guillotine! Break!”

The broken soul guillotine hanging next to the **** scorching sun fell from the sky and slashed on King Nebuchadnezzar’s soul body, severing in two!

The guillotine was heavily embedded in the ground, and a puff of smoke was rolled up.

One hit, the soul falls.

The king’s soul was annihilated like dust, and the soul fog gradually disappeared into nothingness. Chen Xingxi muttered as he watched him return to death in front of his eyes.

“It’s better to die in my hands than to die in her hands?”

Beside him, the last murmur of King Nebuchadnezzar echoed…

“Returning to death again?…”

Anmei Edith, who had recovered from her memory, stared blankly at the demise of the king’s soul, lost her soul, and her plan had failed before it even started.

The king is dead, how can he take revenge himself? How could he let him witness the demise of the kingdom with his own eyes?

She looked at the high-spirited figure of Chen Xingxi holding Wang Jian high on the Shinto, opening her mouth slightly, her words and Wang’s last words merged into one sentence and were blown away in the wind.

King Nebuchadnezzar: “How could he have drawn my king’s sword? I am supreme, king…”

“…And he’s just an ordinary mortal…” Amy Edith said while covering her mouth.

“…”

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The revived undead army is still marching in full gear, gathering at the place where Wang Jian broke the ground.

The Dark Gold King Sword was held high above his head, reflecting the glow of the twilight and the strange glow of the divine stone. Chen Xingxi held the black halberd in his left hand, and the right arm holding the sword, his skin was cracked and injured, dripping two blood.

Chen Xingxi grinned, turned around slowly, and faced the sky garden and Amédice aloof.

Behind him are the undead soldiers revived in ancient Babylon, with thousands of troops.

“What kind of king is the dead king?” Chen Xingxi stared at Anmei Edith.

“…”

The Dark Gold King Sword burst into a storm of spiritual power, rushing frantically into the sky.

Its strength is beyond Chen Xingxi’s previous understanding.

This kind of power, I am afraid, has reached the ninth-rank king realm!

He turned around, swinging his sword.

Dark Jin’s sword ray crossed a moon arc, and then the sword edge pierced into the dust.

The power of golden illusion swept through the entire ancient city, rebuilding a new illusion in the illusion, and the sword beam slashed horizontally and cut straight into the distance.

The army of the king’s city was wiped out in an instant.

The power of the king’s sword, the power of illusion.

The revived undead fell silent again.

Chen Xingxi, with the sword of the king, cut down the kingdom of the king.

Amy Edith: “…”

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