Chapter 680: The Fallen Aristocrats
At that time, He Luo didn't say much, but felt that if he continued to stop here, everything would sooner or later become synonymous with destruction!
Why is there such an attachment to the essence? Is the soul so worthless......
But for any strange cultivation path, He Luo had never expressed his refusal!
And at this moment, He Luo woke up, and suddenly found that he was in a strange field, and there was a shining crystal on the outer layer of his skin that was constantly exuding aura, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be his own elemental power.
He Luo struggled for a moment, and found that he seemed to be trapped in a huge crystal, and there was no possibility of moving at all.
"No, God, at this point, you are too relieved to give me such a big gift!"
He was under the control of the Dark Soul Body, and there seemed to be no other means than to break through this limit with strong methods.
What's even more tangled is not this, if He Luo is given some strength, he will detonate it in an instant!
After all, He Luo's compression power is amazing......
Moreover, He Luo is quite good at condensing the explosion of power, which is his most amazing mastery.
But the current situation makes Lu still feel quite puzzled, can it be said that all the norms have changed?
"You also have to use the power of the soul, although the explosion of the soul power is also considerable, but if you keep using this method to explode, sooner or later you will be forced into despair, I am not willing to do this!"
He Luo was also quite frightened in his heart, why did their strength become so impressive under the summoning effect of the evil spirit?
If you are forced to explode your soul to the end, then you will have a good chance of winning it all.
But another voice also told He Luo, if you are idle, you should not do this, otherwise you will use everything to pay the limit.
"But I'm in this situation now, do I have to wait?"
Whew-
The dark black sky, indifferently revealing a touch of red brilliance, gave people a rather uneasy mood.
Of course, this area is also used as a display of strength, and He Luo's aura also played a decisive consequence, but He Luo didn't like to burst out of his power like this in some cases.
Whether it's the Evil Spirit or the Black Forest, these two guys are definitely watching themselves, and they're forcing themselves to do it!
"Whatever, I'm going to see who can push me to the limit!"
The majestic strength erupted at this moment, and He Luo's violent strength made the flame in his hand shine brightly-
And when the Black Forest was dealing with Old Man Zhou in the outside world, he suddenly felt a burst of heat in his body, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably.
"Hehe, that's what I've always dreamed of! Do you think you've become an existence that can force me now? Don't make a fuss, brother, you're not as strong as I am now-"
Old Man Zhou was a little puzzled, what did this guy mean by saying this suddenly?
The whole person of the Black Forest became more and more mysterious, as if his own power was locked and he couldn't move at all.
But the Black Forest knows what the hell is going on, and the operation and explosion of power have their own path!
If the unprecedented power is properly exploded, then anyone here will become fish in their own hands.
But to be at this level of slaughter, it has to be outrageously powerful!
And the Black Forest smiled indifferently, and his expression was quite calm and leisurely, as if he had already seen the end of the other party clearly!
Old Man Zhou looked at him with disdain, but he felt that his fingers were trembling slightly......
"One thing to say, we could have been friends, didn't we?"
Old Man Zhou looked at him with disdain: "You can say this to anyone, but when it comes out of your mouth, the taste becomes too outrageous!"
"Oh, are you saying I'm not worthy to tell the truth?"
The Black Forest smiled, but surely he was angrier than before.
The Black Forest hates it most when others say that he doesn't have any human taste, and it can even be said that the nature of the Black Forest tells him that he is born to be above ordinary people......
But now that someone is mocking him, the meaning of these words is self-evident, this is clearly the rhythm of fighting against himself to the end!
Then a pitch-black fire shone brightly, and there was a familiar smell on it.
Old Man Zhou was taken aback, and his words were a little unspeakable: "You-you breath of flames......"
"That's right, isn't this breath of fire too familiar? This is the power He Luo lent me, of course, can I say that, this is the power He Luo gave me...... Because this kid He Luo is completely dead, and he is still dead in my domain!"
Hearing the other party talking about He Luo, the meaning of these words was very clear, that is, the power under control was completely controlled by him!
Moreover, He Luo's origin flame is quite rare, and it can be said to be outstanding to the extreme among these countless flames.
But now that this guy actually has He Luo's power, it completely shows one thing, and He Luo's means are also under control.
"That's right, even your proud realm, I've already controlled it!"
The Black Forest laughed, this kind of thing brought him even more pleasure than recovering his own body.
After all, he took possession of the other party's body like a parasite, and the body of this guy is still the body of an enemy, and the seriousness of this matter is self-evident......
And after occupying He Luo's body, the Black Forest suddenly discovered that this guy was simply the best inheritor, and the aura that he carried was quite exciting! And the dark bloodline was also honestly imprinted in his core, even much purer than the Black Earl.
If he had been given a chance, he would have succeeded in getting He Luo to absorb this power a few years ago......
After all, the operation and outbreak of power have always depended on fate, but if this fate is interrupted, won't the dark clan lose a lot?
At the same time, He Luo saw the crystals around him, and pointed the sharp blades at him, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, like the prison guards staring at him all the time, as long as there was any threatening posture, he would immediately give him a painful blow.
He Luo scratched his head, did he have to play like this to give up? He was just moving his body, but don't be so excited.