Sharp nails embedded in the high-speed rotating wind.

Without a trace, it is still brilliant...

"what?!"

Prison Dragon Po, was torn apart by this pair of immature hands.

With the tip embedded in it, tear it toward the sides.

The power of the wind was torn apart, and the evil energy also dissipated...

"useless"

The brisk tone stated the facts like this.

"This is impossible!"

In contrast, was Setsuna Mengwan's astonished expression.

Smile.

Those condescending purple eyes, although there is no expression, but the inherent coercion seems to be giving the other party the most pungent irony.

Really, it's too small...

"I thought it would be different now."

"This kind of thing... Prison Dragon Break!"

With a dull expression, he raised Cong Yunya as if struggling.

A more powerful tornado hits forward than before.

Raise your hand and tear it apart.

The sharp nails once again tore the tornado apart.

"impossible……"

The ability that he is proud of has no effect, and Setsuna Mengwan, who thinks that revenge is in sight, can't help but feel at a loss.

The footsteps couldn't help but staggered.

I am afraid that the release of such an ability will turn the corpses of the entire city into rotting corpses. This kind of consumption is simply unbearable for human beings...

Yaoyue raised her right hand, the sharp nails gleamed coldly.

A flame mixed with gold and black covered the right hand.

Stepping on the steps, he disappeared in the same place in an instant.

At that moment, Yaoyue's figure appeared in front of the opponent!

Flaming nails pierced through the heart.

The severe pain made Setsuna Mengwan's face turn pale.

Again and again, again and again...

Before he could howl, the bursting flames had already enveloped his body.

The body turned into ashes in the flames.

Cong Yunya also fell helplessly and embedded in the soil.

“It was so boring”

The sharp nails disappeared, Yaoyue who was standing there muttered.

"Boy..."

A voice came from the side.

"Pull me up and follow my orders"

"If you agree, I will make you the overlord of this world"

"Oh?"

Chapter 52: Cong Yunya?

"Boy..."

"Pull me up and follow my orders"

"If you agree, I will make you the overlord of this world"

"Oh?"

The "jade" on the top of Cong Yunya's sword hilt glowed reddish.

The fox tail flicked briskly behind her, and Yaoyue took a step forward.

Slowly stretched out that immature little hand.

The light is getting brighter...

No more sound was made, but Yaoyue could feel the more and more urgent ecstasy of the knife.

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