Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3412 You guys are very bold



Chapter 3412 You guys are very bold

"Hey you, don't close your eyes or fall asleep! Hang in there, I'll give you some milk and heal you!"

While cursing and swearing, it used all its strength to unleash the Medicine Spirit Technique, which it had just cultivated to the seventh level. The soft and warm green healing light poured down like spring rain, covering the severely injured, dying, and bloodied Zhulong.

Miracles kept happening at this moment.

The once near-death Zhulong's wounds healed at a visible speed, the bleeding stopped, his bones and tendons were reconnected, and he stood up again to fight for revenge once more.

"I'm exhausted! I'm so tired!" Xiao Huang muttered angrily while wiping away non-existent sweat.

"When the young master comes back, I'll definitely make her give me an extra chicken leg!"

"No, even adding one ton isn't enough to replenish the supplies!"

Holding a long sword, Yang Rui, despite his weakened state, stood firmly in front of Xiao Huang, shielding it from all danger.

His face was as pale as paper, and he kept coughing.

At this moment, he wished he had a beast to ride!

The battle has become a one-sided, crushing massacre.

The ghost soldiers and generals cried out for their fathers and mothers, were routed, abandoned their armor and weapons, and fled in a sorry state.

His former arrogance and domineering attitude have vanished.

The dawn of victory has already enveloped this land that has suffered so much.

But just when everyone thought the situation was settled and the revenge was about to be completed,

Click—!

A soft sound, like the fabric of heaven and earth being torn apart, suddenly rang out in the deathly silent sky.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was eerily clear.

He pierced through all the noise and reached the ears of every living being present.

Even his soul trembled violently, and his mind was shaken.

The dark, ghostly sky that had been exposed due to the mine collapse was split open by this loud crack, creating a huge rift that stretched across the sky.

The crevice was pitch black and deep, like a giant maw that could devour the heavens and the earth.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure that surpassed all things descended from the crack like a world-destroying torrent!

call--

The gale suddenly stopped.

The deafening roar of battle vanished instantly.

In that instant, the temperature of the entire world plummeted to a freezing zero.

The flames that were burning fiercely were frozen in mid-air, solidified into still fireballs.

The blood that splattered in the air congealed into crimson ice beads before it even hit the ground.

Even the flowing air and surging breath seemed to be completely frozen.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

All the Zhulong warriors who were fighting, including Qiyan, Yang Rui, and Xiao Huang, were stiff and unable to move.

A primal tremor originating from the deepest part of one's soul swept through the entire body.

It was as if an invisible, ancient giant hand was gripping their throats, making it impossible for them to even breathe or muster the courage to lift their heads.

Yang Susu suddenly looked up, her pupils contracting sharply in her clear, cold phoenix eyes, her expression grave.

From the dark crack in the sky, a tall and imposing figure slowly stepped out.

It was a man dressed in a long black robe, shrouded in a thick, dark mist, his face blurred and impossible to discern.

He simply stood there quietly, as if he were the sole center of this world.

It is the supreme deity who holds the power of life and death and rules the realm of ghosts, whose power has lasted for eternity and who looks down upon all ghosts.

He looked down indifferently at the chaotic battlefield below, his gaze cold and empty, devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at a group of insignificant ants that could be crushed at will.

"A bunch of useless trash."

The cold, indifferent voice slowly fell, without the slightest ripple, yet carrying the supreme authority to decide life and death with a single word.

The moment the words fell.

The thousands of ghost soldiers below, who were fleeing in panic, froze instantly, as if frozen by an invisible force.

The next second—

Bang bang bang—!!

The continuous explosions resounded through the heavens and earth. Thousands of ghost soldiers, along with their souls, were powerless to resist under the pressure of this sound and were all blown into clouds of black blood mist.

Not even a trace of his soul remained; he was completely obliterated from the world.

With a mere gesture, he annihilated an army of thousands.

"Ghosts...ghosts and gods..."

The old priest with the broken leg trembled violently and knelt on the ground in despair.

His single eye was filled with a deep-seated fear and despair, and his voice was hoarse and broken, "He...he actually came back in person!"

"It is the Lord of the Ghost Realm—Lord Ghost God!"

spirits!

These two words, like two colossal mountains, crashed heavily into everyone's hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.

Yang Susu's grip on the sword tightened slightly.

She could clearly sense that the man shrouded in mist before her was far more powerful than any of her previous opponents.

Even Guiya's oppressive aura was far less than that of this person.

This is the true ruler of the Ghost Realm.

"Destroy my mine, kill my beloved general, break my slave seal, and liberate Zhulong."

The ghost slowly opened its mouth, and with each word it uttered, the surrounding space twisted and collapsed a little, as the power of the laws crushed everything in its path.

"You guys are very bold."

His gaze pierced through the layers of mist, landing precisely on Yang Susu, with a hint of scrutiny and amusement.

"The Fox Clan?"

"It's still the Ten-Tails!"

The ghost let out a soft "Eh," followed by a cold, disdainful laugh: "No wonder you have the audacity to trespass into my ghost realm."

"However, since you're here, you might as well stay forever and become a new addition to my collection."

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually waved his hand.

Rumble—!!!

The earth trembled violently and roared incessantly, as if a colossal, world-destroying beast was rampaging wildly deep underground, about to burst forth from the ground.

"Come out, my pet."

As the indifferent command from the spirits was given.

The ground of the mine ruins exploded with a deafening roar, sending debris flying and dust billowing into the air. A gigantic, hideous, and terrifying white skeletal dragon head suddenly emerged from the ground!

The dragon's head was as large as a towering mountain peak, with two clusters of eerie green ghost fire burning in its eye sockets, emanating a nauseating aura of decay and death, as well as a fierce and malevolent presence.

Each bone spike was as sharp as a knife, and engraved with ancient and evil runes.

Immediately afterwards, the enormous dragon body, the incomparably sharp dragon claws, and the dragon tail that swept across the sky and earth broke free from the ground and revealed their true appearance.

This is actually a Heaven-Reaching Bone Dragon, forcibly pieced together and refined from the bones of countless dead true dragons and ancient divine beasts!

It was tens of thousands of feet long, hovering in the void, blotting out the sky and the sun. Its head reached the heavens, and its feet trod on the earth. Its enormous body blocked out all light, shrouding the entire battlefield in the shadow of death.

Each bone is inscribed with evil runes that suppress the soul and devour life.

The aura of death emanating from it was so thick it was almost imperceptible.

The Demon Realm's Ferocious Beast—The Heavenly Ghost Dragon!


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