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Chapter 888

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This man gave the Nether Lord too much pressure!

He stopped moving, suppressed the impatience inside, and looked curiously at King. He was very curious how King would deal with this nether beast.

What was going on?

Xiahou Zhi's wails were filled with pain as though he was enduring great torture.

For this block, the Nether Lord did not hesitate to sacrifice such a powerful expert.

Zhu Nan Yue looked at the enormous beast in the sky and her mood was slightly low.

Roar!

Roar roar roar!

Following the wasteland beast's nose was like following a mountain path. He walked up step by step.

"When did I allow you to use the name of the Nether Realm?"

An Mo knew that these seemingly miraculous results could not be explained by luck alone.

Zhu Nan Yue was certain that the Nether Lord did not hope that Xiahou Zhi could defeat the other. She only hoped that Xiahou Zhi could block the other's presence. Either he could delay the new king for a while, or he could delay An Mo, the strongest battle general under the command of the new king.

The wasteland beast's nose was like a wide mountain path.

When he walked to the top of the wasteland beast's forehead, he stopped. He turned around and faced the three hundred thousand battalion!

A furious howl of deep pain spread like a hurricane.

This was An Mo's first reaction. The power that Xiahou Zhi displayed right now was not any less than his. But soon, An Mo's expression changed completely. Two words lit up his mind like lightning.

The monster was covered in dark tattoos. The tattoos were complex and profound. Its eyes were two enormous bottomless black holes. Its limbs were thick and short but powerful. Its body was slightly crouched, and its mouth was slightly open. Each fang was shrouded in thick black smoke. Its tail was at least ten li long. If it moved in the air, it would cause a storm.

Damn it!

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Zhu Nan Yue and Xiahou Zhi did not have a deep relationship, but they were both generals of Northern Plains Ice Mansion and had a good relationship. Thinking about how she would never see Xiahou Zhi again, she couldn't help but feel down.

The huge figure pounced forward like a thunderbolt, the impact it produced was extremely terrifying! It was like a mountain was pressing down and nothing could stop it!

Was his head normal?

The mountain-like enormous beast stopped trembling. His eye sockets, which were originally bottomless like black holes, suddenly lit up with a very fine light, like a star in the night sky.

A method that even she couldn't understand …

Zuo Mo's next words caused these experts who felt humiliated to lose their minds.

Desolate beasts that were not completely refined still had their instincts from when they were alive. These instincts were the greatest enemies of the refiner.

Just like a game of chess!

His words were cold and emotionless.

He was all too familiar with the desolate and wild aura emanating from the giant beast in front of him.

He had not thought that Xiahou Zhi was willing to die for Hai Xin Bing. This woman … …

The Nether Lord's move was indeed ingenious. At this moment, the new King carried the remaining power of the Seven Day Dash, but his aura was at its peak. Using Xiahou Zhi, no matter if it was against An Mo or the new king, was enough to wear down the other's sharpness.

Although Zhu Nanyue felt that 300,000 people were enough, she didn't think that it would be enough. However, in the face of this mysterious new king, the Nether Lord was still extremely cautious. In order to increase her chances of victory, she was willing to pay any price.

The battalion of three hundred thousand rapidly shrank in his vision. The wasteland beasts continued to lift him up. His vision was unprecedentedly wide. The wind in the sky blew at his snowy white hair.

The Archaic Wasteland Beast Scripture changed at his fingertips. However, this time, threads of shen power flowed at his fingertips!

What was most important for both sides right now was presence.

"Ahhhh!"

A shout suddenly sounded in the army. A beast-like figure leapt like lightning towards Zuo Mo in the sky!

His cold and indifferent tone was as if he was narrating a simple fact. However, he did not conceal the domineering and condescending aura. It was like a wanton and biting cold wind that swept through everyone's hearts!

Such a pity!

An Mo saw King's hand gesture and stilled. After following King for this period of time, he was familiar with King's hand gestures. There was only one meaning in King's hand gesture, indicating for An Mo to not go forward.

The crouching wasteland beasts stood up at the same time.

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An Mo was slightly puzzled. Did King want to come personally?

Gasps could be heard coming from the 300,000 soldiers in the formation.

Right now, he didn't even fear a true wasteland beast, much less a dead wasteland beast!

While the other had used nether shen power to forge this wasteland beast, Zuo Mo could see at a glance that this nether wasteland beast had not been completely forged. This was normal. The wasteland beast was the king of ancient beasts. Even if it was dead, it could not be completely forged without reaching god-level.

It was a pity that he had underestimated the instincts of the wasteland beast!

An Mo's expression changed slightly. The appearance of this nether beast gave him a strong feeling of danger!

Xiahou Zhi was enough to be a problem for the other!

It was as if a terrifying monster was rapidly forming in the black smoke.

Yet the next scene caused everyone to be speechless. They gaped, their expressions frozen on their faces.

Suddenly, the wasteland beast bent down.

The wasteland beast seemed to appear out of thin air in front of him. Such an enormous being appearing in front of him without any warning almost caused people's hearts to stop beating. It was so close to Zuo Mo. Its eyes were only three zhang away from Zuo Mo.

A pained howl suddenly came from inside the wasteland beast.

On the back of the Copper-Boned Nether Bird King, that proud figure did not move at all as though he did not feel it. Only that snowy white hair danced wildly in the wild air currents!

The wasteland beast in front of him suddenly opened its mouth and howled. A power that caused people to tremble exploded!

As though he knew what An Mo was thinking, Zuo Mo raised his arm.

That person wearing the mask stared indifferently at them as though they were just ants in his eyes.

But in the sky, Hai Xin Bing's heart suddenly tightened.

Not good!

The dumbstruck people seemed to wake up from a dream. They were all shocked!

Xiahou Zhi definitely was not this strong!

But she quickly threw these emotions to the back of her mind. Her gaze became calm again.

In front of the mountainous body of the wasteland beast, Zuo Mo was minuscule.

One of Hai Xin Bing's generals, the strongest expert of the four generals of Northern Plains Ice Mansion! Among the generals of Northern Plains Ice Mansion, he was an extreme exception. At their level of strength, there were rarely people that did not understand battle formations. Everyone only had differences in strength, but Xiahou Zhi did not understand anything.

What did King want to do?

The bronze mask was still cold and indifferent, just like his voice echoed in the sky.

Very soon, the miserable cries gradually weakened until they disappeared.

Its body crouched slightly, and its bottomless eye sockets stared at Zuo Mo as though it was about to pounce.

Boom!

Yet these words were like a basin of icy water that poured over the army of three hundred thousand. The flame that had just lit up in everyone's minds was immediately extinguished.

Zuo Mo's gaze was as cold as usual. The enormous beast in front of him did not cause any ripples in his gaze. He looked indifferently at the enormous beast just like he had looked at the army of three hundred thousand.

That man that seemed to be carved out of stone finally moved. He raised his foot and stepped on the nose of the wasteland beast.

They unconsciously balled their fists, the tendons bulging.

He had a fiery personality and feared nothing. Zuo Mo's words immediately caused him to explode!

"When did I allow you to use the name of the Nether Realm?"

The ripple that could be seen with the naked eye spread even faster. It contained great power that swept through the entire battle formation. The mo that were slightly weaker felt dizzy and their bodies wavered.

This person that had run out had to burn shen power to suppress the remaining instincts of the wasteland beast.

The people of Northern Plains Ice Mansion changed expression. Xiahou Zhi! This was Xiahou Zhi's voice!

A look of disapproval appeared on many people's faces.

This monster was too enormous. It was like a mountain crouching in the sky. Just the pressure from its astounding size was enough to cause people to lose their will to fight.

Many people had ugly expressions. The great majority of them had been famous for many years. When had they ever been looked down upon like this?

If an expert of this level wanted to die, the power they could display would become terrifying!

A dim light flew out of Zuo Mo's fingertip and entered the body of the wasteland beast.

Her heart sank slightly but she did not act. Xiahou Zhi's mind was not working well but there was no doubt that he was strong!

Zuo Mo did not seem to hear it and his body did not move.

Xiahou Zhi!

"Who the fuck do you think you are!"

A bad feeling rose from the bottom of her heart. She was the closest but she still did not understand what the person wearing the mask had outlined.

This was a wasteland beast that had died.

This enormous beast was not a nether beast at all, it was a wasteland beast! While its appearance was completely different from the wasteland beast that Zuo Mo had summoned with the Archaic Wasteland Beast Art, its presence was very similar. What was different was that the wasteland beast in front of him had a hint of death.

He looked down at the densely packed enemies from above.

An enormous monster quickly appeared in front of everyone.

Death warrior!

Zuo Mo felt pity. This wasteland beast had such presence even after death. How powerful would it have been when it was alive?

The wasteland beast's body was too enormous. This bit of light was minuscule compared to its enormous body. On the contrary, there was an indescribable sense of absurdity. Could it be that the masked fellow wanted to use such a small amount of divine power to defeat such a powerful big fellow?

But no one knew that behind Zuo Mo's mask, there was an imperceptible cold curve at the corner of his mouth.

To deal with such a terrifying being, one only needed power that could move mountains and move seas. What was that rice-sized bit of light?

But An Mo's discipline was strong, and the experiences of the past few days caused him to understand that King was not a rash person. Many of King's seemingly unreasonable choices and decisions would have an inconceivable result in the end.

An astounding presence grew at an astounding rate in the black smoke.

A tsunami-like sound and the wild wind it created smashed towards Zuo Mo as though it had arrived late!

Boom!

Wasteland beast!

He was obsessed with individual power, but due to this, his individual power was extremely strong. In the Northern Plains Ice Mansion, he was second only to Hai Xin Bing.

The scene in front of him had no sound, no light, but it was filled with intimidating power.

An Mo gritted his teeth and wanted to charge forward. Of King's subordinates, the only one that could match it was him. An Mo's eyes flashed with a burning light like two balls of burning fire.

Wild killing essence rampaged in all directions. In the air, the air around Xiahou Zhi twisted and changed. His body suddenly expanded and black smoke came out of his body.

Hiss!

It was completely silent.

It suddenly opened its mouth and howled angrily. Its limbs exerted force as it leapt at Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo's gaze turned cold.

If the other's presence paused, its charge would decrease and it would be worn down by the army of three hundred thousand.

An extremely powerful presence was like an angry wave that leapt towards Zuo Mo in the sky.

Boom!

The body of the desolate beast, which was like a mountain, was constantly trembling, extremely violently. Wisps of black smoke continuously rose from its body. Its body shook like a sieve, and waves of ripples that could be seen by the naked eye constantly rippled in the air.

"King, careful!" An Mo exclaimed. His expression changed. This nether beast was faster than he had imagined!

He believed that with King's strength, it should not be a problem to deal with Xiahou Zhi. But if Xiahou Zhi was enough to fight with King for a long time, then the presence that King had accumulated would be lost.

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