Text 500_Chapter 802 Situation
"Hehe, Ling Zuoxiang, in fact, I am not a person who is untrustworthy, I promised you to reunite you with Ling Zhong, now, I will fulfill your wish, you will always be with your son, as my blood puppet. β
With a faint evil intent on his face, he saw his right hand slowly raised, and a ball of blood light was suspended in his palm.
Hearing Evil Yue's words, a hint of determination flashed on Ling Qian's face: "If you want the old man to be your puppet, tyrant, even if the old man dies, it won't be as you wish." β
I saw that as soon as Ling Qian's words fell, the purple light around his body was flourishing, and he suddenly forced the five imperial masters to retreat.
"It's not good, protect Your Majesty, this old thief actually wants to blow himself up!" the old eunuch screamed, and a group of imperial masters suddenly moved one after another, protecting the evil moon behind him.
"Hahaha......"
At this moment, a burst of laughter came from Ling Qian's mouth: "I want the old man to be in the middle of his life, holding the power of the left minister of the Ling Yan Empire for a hundred years, and calculating everything, but I didn't calculate it, the ending will be like this, that's it, it's just ......."
In his words, Ling Qian seemed to have seen through everything, but in the end, he glanced at Ling Zhong again, full of apologies and reluctance, but all this was irreparable.
"Whoosh-"
Seeing that Ling Qian was about to explode his body and end up with all the imperial masters, at this moment, he saw a black light pass through the human monarch and shoot straight towards Ling Qian.
"Uh-"
A sound of surprise came out of Ling Qian's mouth, and the next moment, he saw that the purple blossom around him was stagnant, but it slowly calmed down, and above his chest, there was a long black knife, which was the same ink moon knife that Evil Moon used when he first fought Liu Fubai.
"How, how could it be ......?"
Looking at the Moyue Knife that pierced his chest in disbelief, Ling Qian's eyes began to drift, he couldn't figure out why the Moyue Dao could ignore the purple light shield when he exploded and directly attack his body.
"Can't figure it out?"
Suddenly, there was a cold joking sound in Ling Qian's ears, only to see Ling Qian's eyes suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look, but he didn't know when, the evil moon had already come to his ears, and his right hand was holding the hilt of the Moyue Knife, and slowly pulled the Moyue Knife out of his chest.
"For the sake of your contribution to the destruction of Ling Yanguo, I will tell you with great mercy. β
Evil Moon pulled out the Moyue Knife and said to Ling Qian: "Your Zihua Divine Skill seems to be impenetrable, but when you were fighting with the masters of my subordinates, I had already discovered that there was a valve on your body, and here, it was the most intense Zihua in your body, and it was also the source of your Zihua Divine Skill, but it was precisely because of this that the defense here was vulnerable. β
"No, it can't be, I know my valve best, and outsiders can't detect it. Ling Qian's eyes widened.
"Oh, of course, you know where your own valve is, and although you cover it up well, every time you want to perform a trick, your valve is a momentary flaw, and it is precisely when I find your flaw that I can lock your valve in one fell swoop and kill you. β
Speaking of this, Evil Moon couldn't help but have a cruel smile on her face: "Okay, the explanation has been explained, next, it's time for you to hit the road, I promised you that I would reunite you with Ling Zhong, and now, I will let Ling Zhong fulfill this wish of yours with my own hands." β
I saw that as soon as Evil Moon's voice fell, a corpse qi suddenly rolled up on his side, and the figure of the undead Ling Zhong also appeared by Evil Moon's side at this time.
"Roarβ"
I saw the undead Ling Zhong roar and bite his father, Ling Qian's neck, who had given everything to save him.
After the undead Ling Zhong finished biting Ling Qian, Evil Moon flicked the long-prepared blood puppet seed into Ling Qian's corpse, which was exactly what he had carefully prepared, after all, Ling Qian's strength was not weak, and his qualifications must be excellent, his corpse naturally could not be wasted, and Evil Moon also hoped that he could evolve to an extremely high level like Ling Zhong and use it for his use.
"Roarβ"
Suddenly, I saw Ling Qian's corpse's eyes suddenly open, and a ray of blood flashed from his eyes, and at this time, Ling Qian was no longer the same as before, he had become the most loyal and terrifying undead warrior under Evil Moon's hands, just like the undead Ling Zhong.
This war with the Lingyan Empire, under the calculations of the Evil Moon, finally wiped out the nearly one million armies of the Lingyan Empire and other small countries at the cost of the empire's loss of less than 100,000 troops.
Mo Mei stood beside Bingfeng, looking at Evil Moon's tall back, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart: "Perhaps, it is really possible for this guy to break the test set by that person, if this is the case, even if he is controlled, it may not be all bad." β
Evil Moon didn't have the heart to pay attention to Mo Mei's thoughts at this time, and found the figures of Bing Feng and Mo Mei on the battlefield, so she came to the two of them in a flash and said, "Bing Feng girl, have you recovered?"
"It's no big deal, so it seems that the matter has been settled, now the three major empires are attacking your empire with all their might, should we withdraw our troops now to help, or break through the capital of the Lingyan Empire in one fell swoop, the smoke capital?" Bing Feng said in a flat voice.
"Yes"
Hearing Bingfeng's words, Evil Moon couldn't help but stroke his chin, and pondered: "The three major empires must have sent elite soldiers to destroy my empire this time, and now when they go back, maybe they are in their right arms, and they have the help of the undead army, and it is difficult to resist the simultaneous attack of the three armies." β
"So, you already have a plan?" Bingfeng's eyes lit up slightly, in the test of this space, she fully realized the farsightedness of Evil Moon, so she asked this question.
"Hehe, it's not a plan, it's just some speculation, how to proceed in the future, it depends on the harvest of our trip to the tobacco capital before making a decision. Evil Moon smiled slightly.
"In that case, then it's up to you to decide, and Mo Mei and I will fully cooperate with you. After Bing Feng finished speaking, he didn't say more, the meaning was already very clear, everything was based on the evil moon.
Seeing this, Evil Moon smiled indifferently, then turned around, looked at the surrounding imperial masters who had already dealt with the battlefield and said: "Okay, the strength of the Lingyan Empire is close to being wiped out, and now, our last battle is to destroy the capital of the Lingyan Empire, the Yandu, I promise, on the day the city is broken, your benefits will naturally be indispensable, now, let's go!"
As soon as Evil Moon's words fell, a trace of excitement appeared on the faces of the imperial masters and the imperial soldiers below.