Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 956 Ancestor Wanfu (72)

Chapter 956 Ancestor Wanfu (72)

If it was divine power or immortal power, it might not be able to hurt the body at all, but the evil spirit around this knife was stronger than that of the black dragon that had just broken through the seal, and compared with them, it was more like the monsters that slaughtered countless monsters back then.

To cure evil with evil, the big sword is obviously better.

Zhu Huai roared and roared, but the black dragon stood aside and watched coldly when he saw this.

The big sword is obviously a monster with enlightened intelligence. It took advantage of Zhu Huai's shortcoming of being irritable and irritable, deliberately angered it, and forced it to show its soul body.

Now that Zhu Huai's soul body has been crushed inside, it won't last long.

Even if he helps out, he will inevitably be affected.

In order to break through the seal, he had already expended a lot of strength. Although he won the battle with the dragon clan, it also cost him a lot.

Six wings lost one wing, and his breath was broken. He needed time to recuperate.

Since these arms are useless, then don't waste your energy trying to save him.

This saber also seemed to belong to the ancient demon clan, and the magic weapon could easily strangle all the people. The master of the magic weapon must also be someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

After some thought, the black dragon turned around and walked towards the position where the three brothers of the Ao family were. He raised his hand and lifted them into the air, his five claws tightened slightly, and in the next second the three of them tightened their throats and their faces turned purple. During the struggle, their hands and feet gradually became numb, and they couldn't move. They saw streaks of black devil energy turning into wind blades and coming towards their hearts.

The black dragon felt that the three of them were useless, so he wanted to kill them directly to avoid future troubles.

Aowu is the weakest, his throat is dry and painful, and death is close at hand.

At this moment, he was completely fearless, and screamed at the big knife that was still in the soul body of Zhu Huai.

"Grandpa, save me!!"

All of a sudden, the big knife that was tormenting Zhu Huai's soul body suddenly moved suddenly. Zhu Huai, who was almost out of breath, thought he could save his life, but he didn't expect that the next second, the big knife flicked and stabbed without hesitation. It is where the heart of its soul body is.

"Crack."

There was a crisp sound, that was the sound of a heart breaking and breaking.

The big knife that was drawn behind him rushed out of the soul body without hesitation, and behind him, all the qijue roared, helplessly, the soul body dissipated into the sky.

I thought that the seal of millions of years was banned at this time, but I didn't expect that the place where the seal was sealed became the place where I was buried.

With endless hatred and unwillingness, one of the ancient demon generals, his soul and body were scattered and died.

Aowu, who was still being strangled, wanted to dance in place now, and he was dying, but he was not afraid at all.

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Because there is Zhou Ye's breath nearby.

There is no smell in this world that makes Aowu feel more at ease.

Although Zhou Ye is cold-hearted, brutal and less intelligent, she has to admit that her strength is beyond doubt.

And Aowu was sure, she cared about herself, and she would definitely not let this black dragon bully him.

As he expected, the big knife that had just cut Zhu Huai stopped in front of the black dragon non-stop, with a strong evil spirit exuding from his body, almost covering the black dragon's own breath.

The orcs used to judge the opponent's strength, good and evil by smell. Now that their breath was completely suppressed by the opponent, how could the black dragon act rashly.

He still has a big job to do, so of course he can't make any mistakes before that.

This knife is different from that of the Dragon Clan. Its vicious aura must have been stained with countless blood, and tens of thousands of dead souls were left under the knife to gather such a bloody aura.

Having not been born for millions of years, the black dragon never imagined that there would be such a disaster in this world.

(End of this chapter)

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