Dressed in a long black robe, he wore a long hanging hair on his head, a dragon head staff in his hand, and a pair of black wings flashing on his back.

Wangying believes that this should be Du Mi's original appearance, his figure is handsome and long, his long hair is fluttering, and his robe is dignified, if he does not become a resentful spirit, he must be a first-class beautiful man in this world.

According to the Night Queen, Du Mi used to be the most powerful priest in the Elven Kingdom, his mana could almost control the natural laws in the Elven Country, he used to be the hope and dependence of the Elven Kingdom, and he was once proud and noble.

When that catastrophe came, he couldn't change it at all, so his pride, his pride, his pride, and his separation from his relatives and loved ones finally created the powerful spirit of resentment today.

Wangying's figure flickered very quickly, but the secret that turned into a human form was also very fast, at this time he raised his staff high, and the head of the staff suddenly turned into a huge black dragon, with fangs open, staring at the lantern-like eyes, and pounced towards Wangying.

The loud roar shook the sawdust in the sky even more, and the surrounding trees trembled, not only this mountain forest, but also the whole world seemed to be crushed by the huge roar of the black dragon, and everything in heaven and earth was silent in the trembling of the entire universe.

The Silver Needle shot violently towards the dragon's head, but the black dragon's mouth suddenly spit out a hot flame, and the flames were like another fire dragon with teeth and claws, it seemed to have the power to devour everything, and the silver needle fell into its mouth, and was immediately incinerated, and even the silver water did not fall......

The silver needle is obviously unable to deal with this black dragon, the black dragon is the embodiment of the staff, and all the mana of Du Mi relies on the staff to urge, so the energy gathered by the black dragon this day is almost all the spiritual power of the resentful spirit, so the power is extremely powerful, and it can destroy everything it wants to destroy.

After all, Wangying is only flesh and blood, and he can't have the slightest advantage in fighting against the resentful spirits of nothingness, besides, Wangying cultivates spells such as healing, and rarely dabbles in offensive spells, even if it is against the enemy, he uses his own cultivation to assist, and this battle Wangying is doomed to fail from the beginning.

However, since the ghost of Princess Mo'an appeared, he suddenly understood that this battle was not a battle between himself and the secret resentful spirit, but a tug-of-war between Princess Mo'an and the secret resentful spirit......

Wangying's hands turned into palm shadows and struck fiercely at the flames spewed out by the black dragon, the flames suddenly changed direction as if they were encountering a hurricane, blowing towards the mountain in the south, and the mountain suddenly burst into flames, even if it was cold, the trees on the mountain still burned quickly.

The palm wind hunted, extremely powerful, the fire dragon spewing out of the black dragon's mouth could not hurt Wangying at all, the black dragon was furious, and the angry roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the mountains shook in an instant, and the whole world trembled.

Under his feet was a firm rock, but because of the roar of the black dragon, many finger-thick cracks appeared on the hard rock, and the world became crazy and brutal......

The black dragon shook her giant, the dragon's whiskers swayed like a swimming snake, flashing with a dark cold glow, and the scales on the dragon's claws stood up one by one, like armor with a soul, as if ready to shatter the opponent's time at any moment......

It saw that the flames it spewed out couldn't hurt Shadow, so it suddenly swept the dragon's tail over......

Wangying's eyes condensed, and he didn't dodge, but quickly grabbed the dragon tail with both hands, so that no matter how powerful the dragon tail was, it would not be lethal to him...... Wangying immediately shrank his body, and the whole person rode on the tail of the dragon, although the black dragon was formed by a cloud of black mist, but because of the strong resentment of the resentful spirit, it had a solid body, and Wangying felt that the black dragon under him was like a cold iron pillar, and every scale flashed with a cold cold, making him shiver all over.

"Hmph, do you think you'll be able to get away with it? You're just a stupid human now......" The grim voice came with a sinister laugh, piercing through the black dragon's roar, sharp and eerie.

"Yes, I'm calling it death and then life, just wait and see. Wangying replied coldly, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, because with the cold on the scales invading his body, he found that the original smooth internal strength in his body was inexplicably devoured......

After Wangying found out, his arms shook and he planned to quickly descend from the dragon's tail, but the black dragon seemed to have already understood his intentions, and his long body suddenly curled, tightly wrapping Wangying in the dragon's body, unable to move. This is much tighter than when it was entangled in vines, and as time passes, the internal strength will slowly devour and exhaust......

The thin lips were pursed, the sword eyebrows condensed, and Wangying secretly urged the internal strength, trying to break the dragon's body before the internal strength was swallowed by the black dragon.

However, as soon as the internal strength was urged, I felt that the meridians in my body were swollen and painful, and the pain was unbearable, because the snake's body was too tightly entangled, and the body seemed to be sealed, and the strong internal energy that was urged could not pass through the blocked meridians at all.

Wangying quickly gave up his intention to break the dragon's body with his internal strength, he twitched his arm vigorously, and then used his five fingers to take out the essence oil from his storage bag, he hoped to escape the tight entanglement of the snake's body with the help of the lubrication of the dripping essential oil......

But when he touched it, he actually touched the obsidian given to him by Hua Brand. By the way, Hua Branding said that obsidian is the natural enemy of all witchcraft, and Du Mi was a priest before, and his initial mana was witchcraft, and using obsidian against this black dragon may have unexpected effects.

Because the obsidian was given to him by the flower brand, when he was bored on the way here, he would take out the obsidian and put it in the palm of his hand to enjoy it slowly, at this time, the sound and smile of the flower brand would appear in his mind, so this obsidian he put it in the bag around his waist, and now it is very easy to take it out.

As soon as he exerted his strength, the bag cracked, and the obsidian rolled out of the crack and reached his palm, at first, it felt cold, but soon it became hot again, as if the obsidian had gathered heat in his body.

Gradually, the heat became more intense, and it became so hot that I couldn't bear it anymore, and I thought to myself: What is going on? When I played with obsidian before, I didn't think it was strange, but the luster was brighter than ordinary obsidian? Why is it so hot now?

Could it be that this obsidian has powerful spiritual powers?