Just a moment ago, Wang Huan's fire knife collided with Chen Qingzhi's silver spear

Although Wang Huan had little strength left, under the uninterrupted reply of the Holy Light, his final blow still used one of the dragon slaying knife techniques. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Slay the ghosts and gods!

With the infusion of Wang Huan's spiritual power, the three moves have undergone certain changes, and the move of slaying ghosts and gods now has a special restraint on the undead.

The fire knife infused with all the spiritual power in it was like a phantom, and the flames suddenly spurted strongly, knocking the silver spear away.

Chen Qingzhi, who did not have a white-robed army, was indeed not good at fighting.

Without a trace of hesitation, Wang Huan's fire knife stabbed into Chen Qingzhi's chest.

The corners of Chen Qingzhi's mouth curled up and he closed his eyes, as if he was a winner.

In the past, his 7,000 white-robed troops were destroyed under the torrent, but instead of living and dying with them, he fled in disarray.

This is something that Chen Qingzhi hurts to the bone marrow every time he thinks about it.

Now that he can die in battle with the white-robed army, his wish has finally come to an end.

Chen Qingzhi's figure in silver armor completely turned into spiritual power and dissipated, leaving only a flying white robe.

Wang Huan grabbed the white robe and slowly put it on his body.

He liked this white robe very much.

As Chen Qingzhi said, this white robe can appear as long as spiritual power is input, and when Wang Huan put on this white robe, he found that it was indeed an indestructible thing, because it was originally a thing between the real and the unreal.

It can change in size with Wang Huan's spiritual power infusion, so that Wang Huan no longer has to worry about clothing, and this white robe can store some things

Some of Chen Qingzhi's spiritual power poured into Wang Huan's body, allowing Wang Huan's injuries to continue to recover.

The number above the Soul Island disappeared, and countless rays of light suddenly poured out from all the ground on the Soul Island, forming a pillar of light that enveloped Wang Huan.

Wang Huan, who was shrouded in a pillar of light, recovered all the injuries on his body in an instant, and his completely broken arm was also restored again, and the energy consumed in his body was instantly replenished.

Wang Huan felt that he was not long left to regain his full strength.

The space here no longer has restrictions on Wang Huan, those mist no longer have the power to shield the space, and Wang Huan can easily sense the connection with Xiao Rou.

Indeed, as the voice said at the beginning, as long as there is only one person left on the island, this person can get out.

Wang Huan can now teleport to Xiao Rou at any time.

The entire Soul Island shook slightly, and the countless grounds of the island began to gradually collapse.

What will happen to the island? What is the purpose of this island's existence?

Wang Huan shook his head, though he was a little curious about this mysterious place.

But there were more important things for him to do.

He could sense that Xiao Rou's life was in danger, which made him not bother to focus on other things, and he felt that a fire was burning inside him.

The spiritual power in Wang Huan's body suddenly activated, and through the rules of this world, he relied on the connection with Xiao Rou, and his body suddenly disappeared from the island.

At the moment when Wang Huan disappeared, the entire Soul Island suddenly collapsed.

In a mysterious place below Soul Island, a tall figure appeared behind Huangfu Longdou, constantly destroying the surroundings terrifyingly.

"Old fellow...... You should have absorbed enough power this time, and if you don't come out again, it's not as simple as the island being destroyed......"

Huangfu Long Dou looked at an existence that was blocked by countless chains with his hands behind his back, and most of the spiritual power of all the dead souls who had died on Soul Island before finally gathered here.

A voice with a hint of satisfaction slowly sounded, and countless chains suddenly collapsed.

"Huangfu Longdou, this time, you sent a good seed!"

……

Wang Huan felt as if he was directly wrapped in the power of the entire space and kept moving, and the guardian spirit returned to the spirit host, through the transmission of spiritual power.

This transmission speed is comparable to the speed of light, Wang Huan doesn't know what form his body has turned into, but when he has consciousness, he has already come to Xiao Rou.

The three-headed dog of hell was about to bite Xiao Rou, when Wang Huan's figure appeared in front of its mouth, which made the three-headed dog of hell a little confused, but it did not hesitate and still bit down.

However, in the next moment, Wang Huan, who was originally the size of an ordinary human, suddenly became far beyond the three-headed dog of hell, and Wang Huan, who was more than four times as tall as it, slammed into the three-headed dog of hell.

The sheer force instantly stomped the three-headed dog of hell into the ground!

Wang Huan is getting bigger at this moment, he is 145 meters tall, and in the eyes of others, the huge three-headed dog of hell is like a toy dog compared to Wang Huan!

Wang Huan hugged Xiaorou and instantly came to Helkamp, who had no time to react.

Wang Huan's current speed is extremely close to the first-class combat power of this world.

For Hellkamp, who had just become the ninth knight, the speed completely caught him off guard.

Six fire knives slashed at Helkamp from all angles, causing his eyes to widen instantly, and Hale let go of Cao Yanbing, who was grasping, and instantly retreated.

The three-headed dog of hell was summoned by him to his eyes and resisted the flaming fire knife, but Wang Huan's next swift punch Hale couldn't dodge it completely, and was knocked down in the face by Wang Huan's fierce punch, and flew out violently.

Hale slammed to the edge of the barrier he had set, completely unable to control his form.

Wang Huan dragged Cao Yanbing, pulled him behind him, patted him on the head, and focused his attention on Xiao Rou in his arms.

Xiao Rou was hugging him tightly, with an extremely happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

I knew you would be back.

"Who are you?"

Hale's frightened voice rang out, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up in embarrassment.

The way Wang Huan appeared before and the aura on his body were too much like a guardian spirit - but how could an undead have a guardian spirit?

Hale could barely believe his eyes.

Wang Huan did not answer his question or look at him.

He looked at Xiao Rou, who was blue and purple everywhere on his body, and took a deep breath, Wang Huan stretched out his hands that surged with holy light and gently stroked these places.

The bruises quickly disappeared, and Wang Huan gently placed Xiaorou on the ground.

"Damn, do you think you're really strong? Let you see the special fusion of the High Parasitic people! ”

Hale felt deeply ignored, and he roared angrily, and the three-headed dog of hell actually merged with him at this moment.

Hale turned into a huge orc with sharp claws, and he roared and rushed towards Wang Huan.

He wants to kill the female undead in front of him and her weird guardian spirit!

Xiao Rou and Wang Huan seem to ignore Hale.

Xiao Rou gestured happily, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her body, she wanted to express - I have been listening to you, I have never given up hope.

"I know, Xiaorou has become strong." The corners of Wang Huan's mouth curled, and his voice was warm.

Hale's figure rushed in front of Wang Huan.

However, an invisible pressure cannon suddenly froze his body.

Wang Huan turned around, and an incomparably huge fire knife appeared in his hand, and suddenly turned into a fire dragon and slashed towards Hale

Wang Huan's speed reached the limit, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Hale's body, and the fire dragon that turned into a fire knife punched Hale.

A huge flame impact burst out, directly knocking the three-headed hellhound out of Hale!

"You better call your brother here......" Wang Huan looked coldly at Helkamp, who was disguised as the Ninth Knight, and grabbed him and fell to the ground!

Without hesitation, the fire knife slashed at Hale's head.