9431. Chapter 9431 King of Hell Vs. Corpse Man 6

"Possessing intelligence?" Miao Qing frowned slightly and said, "How is this possible?"

"I also think it's impossible, but the behavior of the corpse slave makes people have to doubt it."

Miao Qing thought for a while and changed the subject: "You just said that the King of Hell is here too?"

"You won't be..."

"I know the priorities. As long as he is in Tianyuan City, I won't do anything to him."

Hearing this, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Miao Qing couldn't bear to seek revenge on the King of Hell, which would be troublesome. "Senior, you actually have a good heart." This sentence came from his heart. Although there was an insoluble hatred between Miao Qing and the King of Hell, Miao Qing's heart was not bad, and he deeply understood this. If it were someone else, they would never intervene in such a troublesome matter. But Miao Qing did not give up, but instead assisted him wholeheartedly.

Although Miao Qing did not say it clearly, he knew very well in his heart that the reason why Miao Qing did this was not just because they were in a cooperative relationship. More importantly, Miao Qing cared about the lives of those innocent people.

"Hmph! Don't flatter me." Miao Qing said indifferently.

"I wonder when Senior Zhong will come."

"You mean that Zhong Ping?" Miao Qing said, "Tell him honestly, who is he?"

"He is the Lord of Tianyin City."

"Do you think I will believe your lies?" Miao Qing said coldly, "His identity must be more than what you said. He not only knows everything about me, but also knows everything about the King of Hell. This kind of person is definitely not simple."

"Senior Miao, Senior Zhong may have some unspeakable secrets, but please believe that he is a good person and has no bad intentions."

"Do you trust him so much?"

Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "It's okay." In his opinion, Zhong Ping is a good person. Although he is the master, if he abandons his identity as the master, he is actually the same as an ordinary person, and there is not much difference.

After resting for a while in the house, Leng Xuan heard the sound of war drums coming from outside the city again.

"It started again." Leng Xuan stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

Back on the city wall, Leng Xuan looked at the battlefield outside the city and was immediately surprised. It was less than half a day, and the King of Hell's fighting style had changed so much.

Before this, the defenders of the King of Hell mainly fought in close combat, but at this moment, the defenders tried to avoid physical contact with the army of corpses and always kept a distance of several meters from the enemy. In order to facilitate the attack, all the defenders abandoned their previous swords and replaced them with silver spears that were more than two meters long.

It must be said that this way of fighting is indeed very effective. Not long after, many corpses were knocked to the ground, their bodies were stabbed into hornets' nests by silver spears, and blood was flowing.

At this time, the corpse slave in the crowd suddenly rushed forward with a step and blocked the offensive of the defenders. Then, a thick black gas burst out from his body. In an instant, the black gas enveloped hundreds of defenders.

"It's over." Leng Xuan said secretly. He had experienced the power of the black gas, which contained a strong evil spirit. Once the evil spirit eroded into the body, the defenders would all become corpses and lose their minds.

However, just as he felt sorry for the subordinates of the King of Hell, something strange happened. In the air outside the city, a brilliant beam of five-colored light suddenly fell from the sky and slowly landed on the ground.