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Chapter 307 Simba, Return of the King(2/2)

"What are you stupid? I just slept for a while. Why do you seem to not know me like this? You guy didn't really forget me, right? Hey hey hey, you guy isn't so ruthless, right? Who am I? Scream it out loud!"

Sim, Simba?!

Since he arrived at the earth, Simba has been sleeping for two or three years. After such a long time, Lao Wang has gone from being uncomfortable at the beginning to slowly adapting later, but no matter how he adapts, he cannot forget Simba's smile.

This is a guy who has been with him forever since he can remember, and he is his closest relative!

Although Simba has been sleeping for two or three years, although Lao Wang has taken care of his daily life, he is always worried. He strives to improve his motivation. A large part of it comes from trying to make Simba wake up quickly after becoming stronger. He thought it would be a very fast process, but he didn't expect that when he broke through the virtual pill, Simba had no reaction at all. He still had no reaction at all, which made Wang Chong almost despair about this, and could not see any opportunity for Simba to wake up, and it was nowhere to be long.

But now, when he was in a dilemma, Simba suddenly woke up.

Yes!

Lao Wang suddenly woke up.

I thought it a little bit from the beginning. What can make Simba wake up is not how strong his spiritual power is, but the power of faith!

Just like when I fought on Tianxun and charged the Roulette of Destiny, only the power from the spiritual soul can fill Simba and the Roulette of Destiny. Just now, I saved tens of thousands of earthly elite souls from the Blood River Map. You must know that these souls are not ordinary. They are all elites from major civilizations in the earthly world. They have both strong strength and wide connections. Their gratitude to themselves, including their relatives, friends, and civilization, are all paying attention to this battle, and they all saw that scene, and they are also grateful to Wang Zhongxin and gave birth to faith...

It was this force that defeated the Blood Demon Ancestor and strengthened his chessboard of heaven and earth. At the same time, it also activated Simba! Let him come back to life!

Lao Wang couldn't help but feel a little excited, and even forgot about the great crisis on Earth at this moment.

He has faced death, darkness, and so-called "loaring", and was abandoned by the whole world, but Lao Wang has never cared about it.

All of this is not because of how strong he has been since childhood, but because of Simba!

During the two or three years of Simba's sleep, Lao Wang felt true loneliness for the first time. He was able to devote himself to practice with all his heart, and even did not leave the word "practice" in his mind when eating and sleeping. This state is not so much about hard work and being forced by survival, but rather because he is afraid of loneliness and being idle. The guy who has been talking about himself since he was a child is missing. The loneliness of a person can really make people crazy.

"Simba!" Lao Wang couldn't help but shout in the sea of ​​consciousness, his voice filled with a long-accumulated release of energy.

"Wrong!" But Simba was obviously dissatisfied and stared at her eyes and shouted: "It's the great Simba! The handsome Simba! The wise Simba! The invincible Simba!"

"Hahaha!" Old Wang couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's my dearest Simba!"

"Oh! Your mouth has become sweeter! I haven't seen you for a few days, and your ability to flatter you have increased!" Simba nodded with satisfaction, full of energy, and had no sense of awakening at all, but the next second he regretted his pretentiousness.

Because Lao Wang gave him a fierce bear hug and rubbed him on his chest, his strong pectoral muscles made Simba's face turn purple.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Pause! Pause!" Simba finally struggled, his little face turned black: "Solve the trouble outside first!"

Lao Wang suddenly woke up, missing Simba so much. At this moment, he was a little lost in his heart. He even forgot that the earth was in life and death. The blood demon old ghost outside would not wait for him to reminisce with Simba.

Now, although Simba was unable to help him in battle a long time ago, if he was more than him, he always had more people to discuss. Wang Chong said in a deep voice: "That's the blood of ten thousand souls..."

"Don't worry! I know that it's a bit troublesome for you, but for Simba..." Simba waved his hand, and from the moment Lao Wang got the power of faith to activate him, he actually woke up, and naturally knew everything outside. It was only when Lao Wang was in a life-and-death battle, he didn't rush to see Lao Wang: "Hahaha, the great Simba knows everything and can do everything! It's up to Simba to rely on him at critical moments!"

As he said, he reached out and touched his arms: "Huh? Where is my destiny roulette?"

"…………” Lao Wang handed over the roulette of fate hanging high in the sea of ​​consciousness. Simba never brought this thing with him, so how could he touch it on him?

"Cough cough cough... I've been sleeping for too long, and I'm a little confused... It's okay! These are trivial matters, not a problem at all!" Simba coughed dryly and confidently took over the Roulette of Destiny: "It's good, it's very energy-rich, enough to make a big judgment... By the way, what are my lines?"

"……………” Lao Wang was speechless. Although Simba's funny attributes had long made him accustomed to it, he knew very well how powerful the determination of the Roulette of Destiny was. However, at this time, it was related to the life and death of the earth. Such Simba was a bit uneasy: "Does I need to do something..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no! You can tell the blood demon and just let him die." Simba scratched his head and slapped his thighs suddenly: "Ah, my lines, I remembered!"

He threw the destiny wheel in his hand into the air, and saw that the destiny wheel, which had been filled with energy by the power of faith, suddenly shone, and the black and white world began to rotate rapidly.

Black and white are reversed, and the universe is shifted!

"Fate is like a hammer, let's beat it happily together!" Simba shouted and kicked it into the rotating flywheel!

"Earthman!" The Blood Demon Ancestor in the arena was roaring wildly. He had already felt the threat. The other party was so stubborn, which made him a little unexpected!

The Ten Thousand Souls Blood-Creeding Curse has been activated, which is something that no outsider can break. Even if the real god comes, it will not work! If he dies and the Blood-Creeding Curse is out of control, he will immediately take the lives of all the people on earth! How could that Wang Chong take over his entire civilization to bury him in order to kill him? This makes no sense. What is he hesitating about!

"I can't control the Blood Spell anymore! You have one last minute!" The Blood Demon Ancestor shouted. In fact, it would be fine if he had control for another ten minutes, but he had to put more pressure on the other party.

Finally, when he saw the earthling man who had been hesitating, his face suddenly became firm, as if he had made some decision.

The Blood Demon Ancestor secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Earthlings were afraid, but he was afraid too! So what if he killed all the Earthlings? Compared to revenge, he thought more about his own life.

But the next second, a sentence unexpectedly made the Blood Demon Ancestor sound.

"The negotiation is over." Wang Chong's eyes returned to calm and he smiled slightly: "I choose to let you die!"

With a wave of his hand, eleven chess pieces were killed at the Blood Demon Ancestor at the same time!

Crazy, this earthling man is crazy!

The Blood Demon Ancestor's pupils shrank suddenly. He could not imagine that the other party would be willing to fill the lives of everyone in the entire Earth civilization in order to kill him!

He had never expected that Wang Chong had such a strong desire to kill him. He didn't believe that he had the ability to exterminate the earth?

"Then you will die..." He reacted, roaring wildly, and being able to become the ancestor of a clan, the ancestor of the Blood Demon has never been the kind of indecisive person. If he can't survive, then the people on earth will not want to live!

The Blood River Map, which could have been stable, exploded in an instant, but at the same time, the power of black and white destiny judgment had already manifested in the chessboard, and the judgment was successful at a rapid success, freezing the black and white interlaced light in the entire chessboard world into a white light.

That is the holy light!

The holy light shines everywhere, and a crushing huge force rolls towards the Blood Demon Ancestor!

The Blood Demon Ancestor could feel that his blood spell was shining by the holy light and turned all directions in an instant.

Countless blood-blood lines connected to the earthlings retaliated back, and through the body of the Blood Demon Ancestor, then quickly spread to all the Blood Demon clan members!

This is?!

The Blood-Crown Mantra has no flaws and cannot be broken. That's right. The ancestor who created the Blood-Crown Mantra is indeed a genius. The power of the Blood-Crown Mantra has reached the extreme of all laws in the earth. However, this is not the power from the earth, but the true law of the heavenly way, and the ruthless judgment from the heaven and earth.

The blood-breeding curse released must always have an ownership. This ownership does not belong to the earthlings, but to the blood demon clan itself.

Backfire yourself!

The Blood Demon Ancestor was extremely frightened. This was the first time he felt a huge threat of death! Moreover, he even saw that the earthlings who had already closed their eyes and waited to die in the stands had returned to their original state and jumped around again. On the contrary, a large number of blood-red pupils flashed in the stands of the Blood Demon Clan.

"No! This is impossible!" He blurted out, his face full of disbelief. This was the forbidden technique that directly destroyed a level seven civilization! It was the Blood Demon Tribe who threatened countless civilizations for dozens of epochs in the entire Star Alliance! It was actually cracked by the man on earth?! He could not imagine that even if he was swallowed by backlash, he could not figure out what was wrong with it, and he didn't even know what kind of power it was to defeat him.

Unfortunately, he no longer had the opportunity to explore this secret again, and this sentence has become his last masterpiece in this world.

"Ah!!" A shrill scream, the already broken Blood River Map bloomed like a flash of light. The entire scroll turned into a vortex of blood and energy, and grabbed the body of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and a twisted soul was directly extracted from the body and swept into the vortex of blood and energy.

Immediately afterwards, the entire qi and blood vortex quickly gathered and became smaller. Finally, only a slight sound of "puff" was heard. The qi and blood vortex gathered into nothingness, turned into an origin, disappeared without a trace, leaving only the rigid empty shell of the Blood Demon Ancestor who had lost his soul, like a real chess piece standing in the field.

The scene was dead silent...

All those who survived witnessed this unimaginable scene. The Blood Demon Ancestor used the "forbidden spell" of the Star Alliance, but got another result.

"The knot is over?"

Few people could see the real result. Everything in the field happened too strangely. The Blood Demon Ancestor was still standing there, but the chess pieces of the Earthlings stopped attacking.

Everyone stared at it with wide eyes, but it was impossible to be sure that the level of fighting between the two people had long exceeded the scope that ordinary spectators could understand. The mysterious power of the Tao could spread to the curse of the entire civilization, and such power could not be directly observed with the naked eye.

But people on earth can feel that the Blood Demon Clan can do it too!

The Kakatun in the stands kept holding his five fingers tightly. As long as the ancestor still exists and the blood spell still exists, there will be no civilization in the land, and no one can truly punish the Blood Demon Clan. Even if the civilization battle today fails for a while, it will be just a loss of some property. With the strength of the Blood Demon Clan, sooner or later, the lost things can be recaptured. Moreover, Xue Luo is dead, the successor of the Blood Demon Clan who has been decided, which makes Kakatun even a little excited. Only when Xue Luo dies can he have the chance to truly enter the ancestor's Dharma eye and become the successor of the Blood Demon Clan's next generation. Therefore, such a failed battle may not be accepted by all Blood Demon Clan, but this definitely does not include Kakatun. He has even begun to imagine how he leads the declining Blood Demon Clan to glory again!

But all these imaginations stopped at that moment just now. He felt a force that made him feel inexplicably palpitations and panics. In an instant, all the blood on his body was restless and burned.

He felt his throat dry and his skin dries up quickly. He even felt that his soul seemed to be infected with a bad disease, and he became haggard and powerless in an instant. If others were afraid, they might not be able to feel harsh, but he was a blood demon clan or a genius child close to the center of the blood demon clan. Kakatumu understood what this meant.

This is the ancestor's blood-breeding curse, which actually acted on the blood demon clan's own body. Did the blood-breeding curse back?

"Old Ancestor?!Old Ancestor?!"

At this moment, he felt panic and despair. He endured the discomfort all over his body and looked at the field, shouting the name of the ancestor loudly, but saw the Blood Demon Ancestor who was regarded as a god by him, with a look of more frightening than him on his face. Then the soul was drawn, the blood river was broken, and everything disappeared but happened in just a few seconds!

On the other side of him, the earthling who was born in the Tianmen and even at the same age and of the same age was bathed in a holy light like a god, sacred and majestic, inviolable!

The panic in Kakatimu's heart and the little thoughts that were still nervous in the previous few seconds disappeared instantly, and all that was left was deep despair.

That earthling, that Wang Chong... He killed the Blood Demon Ancestor and directly cracked the blood demon clan with the ten thousand souls of the blood demon clan! That was something that no one had done for dozens of epochs of the entire star alliance, and this earthling had only practiced for twenty or thirty years...

Such a person actually wanted to compete with him when he was in Tianmen?

Ridiculous, sad, and lamentable!

What ambitions and revitalizing the Blood Demon, at this moment, everything has become meaningless, and has been hit by the Blood Curse, and the caster is no longer there, causing the curse to lose control. No one can save the Blood Demon clan, and the right and wrong, success or failure are all in vain.

With red eyes and Kakatine's eyes, they could no longer resist the invasion of the curse. The weaker tribes beside him had already begun to ulcerate their skin at this time, and the stinky blood gushed out of their bodies, their bodies were red and extremely itchy, causing them to lose their last remaining reason and consciousness, and they frantically scratched themselves, accelerating the ulceration of their bodies...

The Blood Demon Clan is finished!

Kakatchi's eyes closed, and the success and defeated the enemy. He had no intention of seeing the miserable situation of his fellow tribe. While he had the last trace of self-awareness, he stretched out his hand and directly smashed his head...

The commotion in the Blood Demon Clan's stands lasted for more than ten seconds. Once the Blood Demon Clan curse occurs, it is too terrifying. It will only be destroyed in an instant. There are still a few remaining Blood Demon Clan's golden elixirs in the lounge, with red eyes rushing out. Although even the powerful golden elixirs cannot resist the erosion of this terrible curse, the powerful soul will and the physical body of the Golden Pill can always make them resist for a while. They want to fight for their lives! Even if they die, they have to pull a few earthlings on their backs and rushed directly to the stand where Ma Dong and others are.

But it was only a few hundred meters short, but only a distance of only a blink of an eye to these powerful golden elixirs, but at this time it was like a natural barrier. The black and white chessboard world enveloped the entire arena and enveloped them.

Lao Wang did nothing, just quietly watched the infinite extension of the black and white chessboard. The remaining five golden elixirs of the Blood Demon Clan only felt that the land under his feet grew rapidly. It was obvious that the distance between his legs was just a distance, but the more they ran in that direction, they felt that the distance was getting further and further away from the target.

Thirty seconds! Even if there are only a few powerful golden elixirs, they can only resist for thirty seconds.
Chapter completed!
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