Xuan Huan: So I was already invincible

"Haha~"

Gong Shun's originally terrified expression immediately changed into a frenzied laugh when he saw Dian Hei bursting out.

"Dianhei, this is the magic weapon of defense that Master Xuewu gave me. You want to blow it up? Haha! In the next life!!"

Dian Hei's face became more and more gloomy.

"Bang~"

He didn't go to refute Gong Shun's words, and immediately summoned the ninth-level magic weapon that Lu Huan gave him - the black scale dragon stick.

Although he has not yet fully refined it.

But this magic weapon was originally a good thing that Lu Huan refined for him.

After he recognized the Lord with a drop of blood.

It has been able to make him barely use it! !
Dark golden light bloomed from the black-scaled dragon staff.

As the Great Elder of the Tiger Clan, Gong Shun still had a little discernment, and he discovered the grade of this magic weapon in an instant.

There was a hint of greed in the eyes immediately:
"Ninth-order magic weapon?"

"Dian Hei, it is absolutely impossible for you to blow up the defensive magic weapon that Master Blood Mist gave me, and besides this defensive magic weapon, do you think Master Blood Mist gave me anything else?"

"I advise you to surrender and admit defeat honestly, and give me the magic weapon in your hand, maybe I can spare your dog's life!!"

Lu Huan was dumbfounded, and asked in surprise:

"Is this guy always so arrogant?"

"I don't know either!! Maybe, he really thought that the blood mist patriarch could give him a lot of good things!!"

Tianmei shrugged and mocked dismissively.

She admits.

The defensive magic weapon that Gong Shun possesses now is indeed quite powerful.

Put it on the former Tianhuang Continent.

That belonged to her, the queen of the fox clan, an eighth-level defensive magic weapon that would make anyone jealous.

But not so long ago.

Lu Huan gave them a tenth-level defensive magic weapon, which was a mere eighth-level defensive magic weapon, so naturally she would not take it seriously.

and.

Not to mention the ninth-level attack magic weapon presented by Lu Huan, it depends on her current level-[-] Ascension Realm cultivation base.

It is also enough to blow up the defensive power of this defensive magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Dian, you're not really soft-hearted, you want to let this guy go!!"

Tianmei mocked dissatisfiedly.

"Tianmei, don't worry!!"

"Once I get rid of the bastard Dian Hei, it will be your turn soon!!"

"Hey!! I have been fantasizing about your beautiful face for many years, but I didn't expect that today I finally have a chance..."

"Jie Jie~"

Gong Shunyue said, the laughter became more abnormal.

The eyes seemed to be filled with all kinds of filthy thoughts, making people feel very disgusted just by looking at them.

The four of Lu Huan, including Zhao Chen who was lying on the ground and unable to move for a long time, were all disgusted.

A strong nausea made them completely ignore Gong Shun.

But Gong Shun just didn't know it.

I thought that Lu Huan and his party were frightened by him.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes to Lu Huan again, and his smile became even more ferocious and cruel:
"And you, surnamed Lu, do you really think that Master Xuewu can't solve you?"

"Master Xuewu is just using your hand to obtain soul power!!"

"If you can hand over those soul crystals, I can also spare your life, and at the same time, I will say a few good words for you in front of Master Xuewu."

"It is a great honor to let you become Lord Blood Mist's subordinate in the future!!"

Lu Huan stretched out his little finger impatiently, picked out his ear, gently blew on the non-existent earwax, and said with a half-smile:

"Have you ever heard a saying: Villains die by talking too much?!"

"Bang~"

The moment Lu Huan's voice fell.

The black-scaled dragon stick in Dian Hei's hand instantly turned into a huge black dragon, roaring and surging out, as if it wanted to completely smash the void around Gong Shun's body, and smashed down fiercely.

"Chi Chi Pu ~"

The terrible sonic boom sounded like a dragon's chant.

Make the black dragon transformed from the black-scaled dragon stick even more domineering and mighty! !

Is the Tiger Clan the royal family of the Monster Clan?

That's just in the Tyrannical Monster Domain.

Only the Dragon Clan can truly be called the Monster Clan Royal Clan.

Even though it was just a phantom of a black dragon, Gong Shun's face turned pale in an instant, wrapped in the eighth-level defensive magic weapon.

His legs trembled, and he knelt down directly.

"Bang~"

"Crack~"

however……

This is not the most desperate for him.

The most desperate thing was that he put all his hopes on the defensive magic weapon lent to him by the blood mist ancestor.

Because of this, Lu Huan and his group were all mocked.

He thought that with this magic weapon, he would not be afraid of people like Lu Huan.

Of course he knew that among this group of people, the most powerful was not Tianmei, nor Dianhei, nor the guy lying on the ground.

It was Lu Huan.

But now, before Lu Huan made a move, he was obviously going to be in trouble.

How can this be?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! !

Must be fake! !
Gong Shun slumped on the ground, staring at the cracked protective cover in dismay.

The corner of his mouth suddenly curled into a sneer.

"Tianmei, it's you, it's you, right!! You think I don't know, your illusion is one of the best in our tyrannical monster domain, I'm staying in the protective cover today, let's see what you do!!"

Gong Shun "figured it out" in an instant, so he sat up with his legs crossed, as if he was practicing.

Lu Huan looked at Tianmei.

Tian Mei quickly waved her hands and explained:
"I didn't cast any illusion, this guy is crazy!!"

Lu Huan nodded in agreement and said worriedly:

"His appearance is really the performance of a lunatic? But if this is the case, can we get any useful information from him?"

Thinking of this, Lu Huan quickly reminded:

"Old Hei, don't beat him to death!! I'll just read his memory directly!!"

Dian Hei stopped abruptly, knocked the black-scaled dragon stick on Gong Shun's head, and took a step back silently.

Lu Huan stepped aside and appeared directly beside Gong Shun.

Gong Shun saw Lu Huan rushing directly to his side, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes.

But he calmed down again, and kept reminding himself:

"This is an illusion, it must be an illusion!! Master Blood Mist borrowed my defensive magic weapon, but it is a top-level eighth-level defensive magic weapon, how can this bastard Dian Hei be blown up!"

"Hehe~"

Lu Huan sneered, this child is really hopeless.

Not talking nonsense, he stretched out a hand, put it on Gong Shun's head, and cast out the Soul Devouring Art that reads the memory of the soul.

"Ah~"

Lu Huan didn't mean to show mercy.

That moment.

Gong Shun let out a painful and shrill scream.

He felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was about to be completely torn apart by countless sharp knives in an instant.

next second.

Gong Shun's screams came to an abrupt end.

Because Lu Huan forcibly pulled his soul out of his body.

Lu Huan pinched, pinched, and Gong Shun's soul turned into a small ball, which was devoured by the Soul Devouring Art he used.

In an instant.

A huge amount of information and memory fragments rushed into Lu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness.