A rough breath erupted from the snort of the Broken Soul, and his eyes were still staring at Mo Liu, but he had no intention of attacking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This meant that it was thinking about what Mo Liu had said, and hundreds or thousands of years might not be a long time for the Soul of Destruction.

But 10,000 years is absolutely unimaginable, and even the Soul of Destruction has to think about the consequences.

The last light flickered on and off, and could disappear at any moment.

Mo Liu said in a deep voice: "You were born to represent disasters and calamities, but you can also save everyone. You're strong, but you're in the right place. You are an extension of the power of destruction, and I am the master of the power of destruction and the master of the destruction of the world, and the destruction of the world also needs me to be able to continue to be promoted, which is also a point that cannot be changed, killing me will not benefit you at all. Why don't we work together, I will help the world to be promoted, and your strength will become stronger and stronger, so wouldn't it be better for us to help each other? ”

At this time, Mo Liu had fully understood what the Light Dragon had said before, and he knew how to convince the Soul of Destruction.

The anger in the eyes of the Broken Soul gradually subsided, but his eyes flickered, although he thought that what Mo Liu said was indeed right, but it was not easy to make him believe Mo Liu's words.

Mo Liu said aloud at this time: "I know that it is difficult to gain your trust, so I will now open my mind and let you leave a wisp of consciousness in my spirit." From then on, you and I have the same heart, and everything I think and I can be seen by you, and you will know exactly what my mind is. ”

After Mo Liu finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his hands slightly spread, and he looked defenseless.

The outside lights were dim and flickering at this time, and they would go out at any moment, and the Soul of Destruction stared at him closely, and finally took a step forward.

The Soul of Destruction walked towards Mo Liu step by step, the speed was neither slow nor slow, the murderous aura on his body did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and the aura around his body was like a continuous eruption of magma into various anomalies.

The murderous aura approached, stimulating every inch of Mo Liu's skin, although this skin was made of spirit, but it was no different from the real body, and even the pores were clearly visible.

Mo Liu was reporting the last hope at this time to impress the Broken Soul, after all, no matter how brutal the Broken Soul was, it could not ignore its own interests.

Of course, this is also a gamble, and the bet is that the soul of destruction is not a simple and brainless murderous thing.

Just when the Soul of Destruction walked to Mo Liu's side, he suddenly grabbed Mo Liu's head with a claw, this claw was extremely fast, and the sharp claws on his fingers were better than the edge of the tip of the knife, if he grabbed Mo Liu's head, he was afraid that he would be able to directly grab his head.

And in the spiritual world, the attack on the brain is equally deadly.

Feeling the murderous aura of the soul of destruction enveloping his whole body, the threat of death suddenly fell on Mo Liu's body, and Mo Liu understood that if this claw hit his head, it was enough to make his soul fly, and even in reality, he could die directly!

But he's just going to gamble on it, gambling with his life!

In terms of determination, Mo Liu is definitely a person with great determination and perseverance!

At this time, the outside world was also in an extremely tense atmosphere.

The Dragon of Light and the others were all worried when they saw that the last light was about to go out, but Mo Liu had not yet returned.

A dragon clan elder said with a solemn expression: "He's just afraid that he's in trouble, otherwise we can forcibly pull his soul back?" ”

Another elder said: "Look at it again, this person is not short-lived, maybe he is at a critical moment at this time, he refuses to come back, if we forcibly pull his soul back, won't it make his efforts go to waste?" ”

All the elders had their own support, and the faces of the Light Dragon and the Heavenly Fire Holy Dragon were even more heavy.

At this time, the human race and the dragon race have just been united, but just like the messenger of the human race died here, no matter what, it can't be justified.

However, if this moment really comes to a critical moment, it will also be a trouble to let him lose his previous efforts, because the Dragon Lock Technique can only be used on the target once.

The Dragon of Light pondered again and again, and said in a deep voice: "Wait, since he can face the Netherworld Ghost Saint directly, he has extraordinary courage and faith. Since we passed on the Dragon Locking Technique to him, we also believe that he will definitely be able to solve the big trouble of the Broken Soul, even if it is the last moment, we can't lose faith in him! ”

The elders glanced at each other and nodded, but the worry in their hearts continued unabated.

In the inner world of annihilation, Mo Liu's superb courage made Mo Liu have no intention of dodging, and the claws of the broken soul were getting closer and closer to his brain, getting closer and closer!

Then it came to an abrupt halt just three inches closer to his head.

Mo Liu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the Soul of Destruction was testing himself, but it was enough to make a cold sweat break out on his back.

At this moment, the Broken Soul stretched out its pointed fingers and placed a little on Mo Liu's head, planting a wisp of his own consciousness in his spirit.

Mo Liu was shocked, and after his consciousness was valued, it was accompanied by tearing pain.

At the same time, the Soul of Destruction leaned forward slightly, and the dragon's mouth came to Mo Liu's ear, and said word by word: "I hope you don't deceive me, otherwise I will kill you." ”

By the time Mo Liu opened his eyes, the Soul of Destruction had disappeared into the chaotic world.

And the only light left was left, and he hurriedly picked up the method and returned to his mind.

When Mo Liu's consciousness returned, it was when the lights went out.

Seeing Mo Liu open his eyes, the Dragon of Light and the others had already pinched a handful of cold sweat in their palms, and their hearts seemed to be hanging in their throats.

At this time, he let out a long breath, and everyone was very worried.

Hearing Mo Liu talk about the confrontation with the Soul of Destruction in the inner world, the dragons were surprised and delighted.

Being able to hold on until the last minute and not give up was the final victory.

The dragon of light laughed and said, "It is worthy of being a person who should be robbed, and he is really brave." Although this Broken Soul is fierce, it has finally compromised you. ”

Another long-bearded elder couldn't help but remind: "The most critical reason why this Broken Soul is willing to complement you at this time is because you have the power of Destruction and are very familiar with it, so this kind of cooperation between you should be regarded as a disguised cooperation. You still have to work hard to improve your strength, and you can't relax for a moment. ”

Mo Liu replied, "Yes, I know. And there's not much time left, and I'm not going to let up. I also know that the Soul of Destruction isn't just a joke, and I don't want to have one of those enemies around me. ”

The Dragon of Light said with a smile: "The Soul of Destruction is now temporarily surrendered, this weapon of yours should be able to show its true power, you might as well give it a try here." ”

Immediately, all the dragons present were very interested.

Mo Liu didn't say much, he walked directly outside the house, and the destruction of the world suddenly appeared in Mo Liu's hands.

At this time, the blade of the world-destroying sword suddenly burst into black qi, wrapping around Mo Liu's arm.

A scarlet and hideous knife with black gas, the blade of the knife is sharp, like blood dripping, exuding a murderous aura and a king's domineering.