V2.Chapter 533

The witch queen attaches great importance to the Soul Rakshasa, and the medicine given to her must be checked before she dares to send it to her.

If it is poisonous, it will show abnormality as early as the silver needle test.

If it is said that the effects of medicines are mutually exclusive, this is even less the case. This is the prescription given by Soul Rakshasa, can she still harm herself?

The holy king twitched like a small jumping shrimp, and after the convulsions, he attacked Yan Jiuchao domineeringly.

She threw Yan Jiuchao to the ground.

Yan Jiuchao put his hands on his side, one slender leg was straight, the other was slightly bent, his posture was lazy, and his expression was innocent and relaxed.

The Holy King took action.

The Holy King drew.

The Holy King has recovered.

The Holy King strikes again... The Holy King draws again...

Repeatedly repeating the cycle of "shoot - twitch - recover - shoot again - twitch again", Young Master Yan was helpless, should he kill him or not? He's been waiting really hard, right?

Yan Jiuchao decided to turn against the guest and use his inner strength to suck up a sword on the ground, and the pilgrim king's heart stabbed coldly.

Just when he stabbed in front of the holy king's clothes, the holy king recovered.

Yan Jiuchao hid the long sword behind him and looked at her harmlessly.

Although it is strange to say that, the guards all felt that this man's expression was a little cute!

Uh……

Is he acting cute?

It's shameful to be cute! ! !

The holy king probably smoked too much, his skill was restored, but his mind was a little dizzy. Seeing Yan Jiuchao's innocent and harmless appearance, he was a little stunned for a while.

She tilted her head, stretched out her hand, and slowly touched Yan Jiuchao's face, but the moment she was about to touch, she was attracted by the finger marks on Yan Jiuchao's neck.

These traces seemed to remind her of something, and her eyes instantly became violent.

Yan Jiuchao threw his sword obediently.

When she saw the sword on the ground, her eyes froze.

"Look!" Yan Jiuchao pointed to the top of her head and said.

The Holy King raised his head.

Yan Jiuchao took out the stick that was in his hand at some point, and knocked her unconscious!

The guards: "..."

You look so handsome, can't you have a face? Still cheating...

The Holy King fainted, and the next thing was easy.

Yan Jiuchao lifted the palm of his hand, the long sword returned to him, his large sleeve robe moved against the wind, and the tall and majestic figure stood alone in the sky, and everyone felt a murderous aura that destroyed the world.

Although I don’t know why the Soul Rakshasa became like this, this situation seems to be unusual. If it is handled properly, it may really be completely destroyed!

This is no longer just to trade with the Witch King, but the existence of the Soul Rakshasa threatens the safety of the people he cares about most, and he must get rid of it!

The sword fell from the hand, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and it was out of control!

No one in the Witch Palace could stop Yan Jiuchao, so they could only watch the fierce sword qi slash at Soul Rakshasa, but what no one expected was that a powerful Witch Power came slowly like a wave of water. An invisible barrier was formed, and it was firmly blocked in front of the Holy King.

Yan Jiuchao's sword qi was blocked.

When everyone looked back, they saw not far away, a man in a blue-clothed cloak was riding a high-spirited horse.

The guards didn't recognize the man at first sight, but they recognized the horse under the man.

"Isn't that the Witch King's mount?"

"Yes, it's the general!"

The Witch King has a mount, a famous general, who was once a peerless horse. It is rumored that this horse can not only travel thousands of miles a day with ease, but also has the skill of a master. Of course, those are just rumors, and the effect of exaggeration cannot be ruled out, but this horse has Accompanying the Witch King from birth to death, it is true that he has saved the Witch King's life several times.

When the Witch King was ill, the horse was not very big. Now it is a full-grown male horse. Its texture is full and firm, and every part is full of power that seems to explode at any time; its curves are also elegant and smooth. Grace is a mare, and there are few more beautiful than it.

"After the witch king fell ill, the general didn't come out. I heard that the witch queen thought of many ways to tame it, but it didn't move. After many years, it didn't appear in front of people again, I thought it died..."

One of the guards muttered.

"I heard that the witch queen disposed of it," said another guard.

"But how did I hear that the witch queen put it back in the forest?"

"What you said is wrong, it ran away on its own."

The crowd quarreled.

No matter who's statement is true, one thing is certain, this horse called the General is a mount that belongs only to the Witch King, and it has never let a second person sit on its back.

So the person it is willing to carry... Could it be the Witch King?

The sorcerer king came to the holy king's side and carried the unconscious holy king onto the horse's back.

The general twisted his body unhappily, as if resisting.

The Witch King stroked its neck soothingly.

I don't know why I haven't seen him so much for so many years, the general snorted coldly and didn't kick the holy king down.

The Witch King got on his horse.

Yan Jiuchao looked at him fixedly.

A trace of shame flashed in the Witch King's eyes, he squeezed his fingers and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know she was still alive, I can't let you kill her."

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "The holy king is dead, she is a soul rakshasa."

The Witch King said: "Even if she still has a trace of consciousness left, I will wake her up."

Yan Jiuchao said blankly, "You know this is impossible."

The Witch King tightened the reins.

The Witch King did not speak any more and left with the Holy King.

It is not that there are no masters to stop him, but where are they the opponents of the Witch King?

"What a fast horse!" Yan Jiuchao narrowed his eyes, but he didn't stop him.

Yan Jiuchao left the palace.

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu were hanging dumbly on a big tree. After the two were sent out of the palace by Yan Jiuchao's internal force, in order to prevent the two from turning back, Yan Jiuchao sealed the acupoints of the two.

"Young Master!" Ying Liu's eyes lit up.

Yan Jiuchao flicked his sleeves and untied the acupoints of the two.

The two fell back to the ground.

Ying Thirteen supported Ying Liu and stepped forward: "Young Master! Are you alright! We just saw the Witch King enter the palace..."

"He...isn't he going to save the Holy King, right?" Ying Liu asked weakly.

They should have guessed that the Holy King came out of the coffin, and his breath was so powerful that even the Holy Immortal Orchid in the Witch King's yard was in full bloom. As the former lover of the Holy King, how could the Witch King not feel the breath of the Holy King?

Yan Jiuchao stared and said, "It seems that Soul Rakshasa was intentional from the beginning."

Since it devoured the Holy King, it can hold the Holy King's breath perfectly, as long as it wants, it can completely prevent the breath from overflowing, but it did not do so.

"The young master is saying that she deliberately released the breath and coercion of the Holy King to attract the Witch King?" Ying Liu asked.

Yan Jiuchao nodded: "Nine times out of ten this is the case."

When Soul Rakshasa suppressed him with the coercion of the Holy King, he didn't think much about it, but thought it was a simple suppression. Right now, it seemed that it had sensed that the Witch King was not in the palace and wanted to invite the Witch King to appear.

Ying Liu asked: "She guessed... the Witch King will come to save her?"

Yan Jiuchao shook his head: "Not necessarily."

The sudden situation of the holy king is inexplicable even to herself. She is unlikely to expect that she will be chased by Yan Jiuchao and unable to fight back. The reason why the holy king is released is because the witch king is too far away and deliberately suppressed. With her breath, she couldn't sense where the Witch King went, so she had to take the initiative to show up, lead the Witch King to look for her, and use the Holy King's hand to personally kill him!

Ying Liu squinted: "So, isn't the Witch King very dangerous?"

The current Witch King is by no means an opponent of the Soul Rakshasa, unless the Holy King has been in a coma, otherwise——

Horses galloped swiftly through the streets.

The Witch Queen and the Great Elder's eyes are everywhere in the king city. Naturally, the Witch King will not keep people in the city. He decides to take people out of the Witch Clan. Of course, he doesn't plan to go to Bao Shenchu.

Yan Jiuchao already knew that she had become a Soul Rakshasa, and he would not give up chasing and killing her.

If it was someone else, he might be able to fight with one, but Yan Jiuchao, he was Zhou Jin's friend, he didn't want to fight against him.

The steed galloped out of the city.

Before the city guards could understand what was going on, they felt a hurricane blowing past. By the time they regained their senses, the general had run away to only a small black spot.

"Did someone just leave the city?"

"I don't know, have you seen it?"

"I hear hooves."

"Have it?"

"Uh...maybe I heard it wrong..."

The guards couldn't believe that a horse could go faster than their eyes.

The Witch King hugged the unconscious Holy King tightly in his arms.

He thought she was dead, but she was still alive.

It doesn't matter what she becomes, he won't miss her again!