The development of things is exactly as Elan expected, although Russell controlled the situation in one fell swoop and took the advantage, however, Clarkson is not a parallel commodity, but the strength he has is also extremely strong, and it is also the pinnacle of the real sub-god, and Russell can be said to be a chess opponent, will meet a good talent, although I dare not say that under the gods, what he wants to be invincible, but it is not much different.

As a result, the battle between the two sides was fierce and hard, and Russell needed sustained time and effort to achieve the final victory.

Shocking, screaming, tumbling.

Without the load of the body, the speed of the gray-backed wolf's soul in the air was extremely fast, and the soul collided fiercely, emitting bursts of sonic booms from time to time, bringing up colorful cyclones and splashing colorful sparks.

Colorful, bright, fluctuating, oscillating.

Aurora, Hauni.

From time to time, swirls of various colors appeared in the air, sweeping or spreading in all directions, and the entire space began to tremble and collapse. The black clouds were entwined with each other, as if two giant pythons were stirring together, directly igniting the entire soul space, boiling to the extreme.

Light waves, particles, wire hooks.

Fragments of the soul emerge like clouds, rendering the entire space like a giant watercolor painting, with halos, dots, and sparse branches and leaves.

The battle between Russell and Clarkson was in full swing, the two of them kept spinning in the air, and in the magnificent world, two dark clouds kept trembling, tearing, turning into wisps of mist, and spreading in all directions.

Sharp and tortuous light, abrupt and bursting smoke, sharp claws. Powerful and tyrannical grappling.

In the clouds, the battle between the two intensified. You swallow me in your belly, and I drink your soul.

Fist to flesh. Meticulously linked.

The fierce battle is like the collapse of a planet, bursting.

Magnificent and splendid.

As time passed, the battle between the two sides gradually came to an end.

The smoke of gunpowder dispersed, and in the fierce tug-of-war, Russell and Clarkson's soul power was consumed and devoured little by little, and the huge dark clouds began to disperse non-stop, and the stirring soul power continued to dissipate from their bodies.

Wielding minions. The bound form gradually became depleted and weak.

The huge cloud had shrunk dramatically, leaving only a small one.

Tired, but still full of infinite ruthlessness.

Russell's fierce claw directly grabbed Clarkson's last remnant soul, which was Clarkson's soul core, because he was already a sub-god powerhouse, his divine soul was extremely condensed, and the core had become a seed composed of divine power. If the seed is able to take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit. Then the true Godhead can be born, and a true world of God can be opened. Thus accumulating an inexhaustible source of divine power and faith for him to take a step forward on the road to eternal life.

The fragment of Godhead is stronger than Vajra, although this seed is precious. But it's very fragile.

Sharp claws came in an instant.

Bang.

Crystal nuclei shatter.

The battle ended abruptly at this moment.

Clarkson's fragile soul crystal nucleus didn't have time to react at all, and it was directly penetrated by Russell's claws, and a little cold light was wantonly vented. Completely turn this crystal nucleus into powder and disappear in the smoke of soul power.

There was only time for an unwilling roar to be heard in mid-air.

"Ahh You despicable creature, you don't want to die well. I will be waiting for you in the underworld. Even if you become a demon, I won't let you go. ”

In the dying. One of Clarkson's wolf claws, which was also fiercely swung, but because it fell to the downwind, although it also hit Russell's body, it fell short because of the final dissipation of his soul, and only gently brushed the edge of Russell's soul core, and did not cause fatal trauma to Russell.

"Hmph, Clarkson, you should have died a long time ago, fight me, you're not qualified enough. Haha, the final victory is finally mine. As long as I swallow the soul power in this crystal nucleus, I can advance to the peak of the sub-god, even if I encounter Miranov, I am not afraid. Haha-"

As the eventual winner, Russell had a great laugh.

Because after going through a lot of hardships and all kinds of fighting, now he is finally bitter, as long as he devours the pure soul in this space, then his strength will definitely be able to go further and become an invincible existence under the gods.

Advance, become a god.

This is undoubtedly the most important and critical step in his wolf life, and after stepping this step, then he only needs to have a chance to ascend to the sky in one step and become eternal.

He couldn't help but be upset.

Russell greedily sucked the soul power floating in the air, his already weak soul body began to recover and grow little by little, and the soul power cloud around him slowly expanded like a balloon.

One meter, two meters.

Little by little, the power slowly recovered in Russell's soul, and the spiritual power was like an exhausted earth, unscrupulously absorbing the rich and pure soul power in the Ilan natal crystal core.

"Haha, it's so refreshing, haha, Clarkson, my old enemy, your soul will be honored to be devoured and absorbed by me, and then I wish me a promotion, by the way, and Chimki, my dear prince, haha, I finally gave you back for your insults to me over the years, haha, may you sink forever in the underworld. Haha, and your father, Milanov, when my strength reaches the peak of the sub-god, I will go to him, I will pick him off the altar, trample him under his feet, let him only kiss my toes in humiliation, rest assured, I will not let him die so quickly, I will slowly let him taste all the torture and pain in the world, and then die. to repay your fathers and sons for their oppression and humiliation of me over the years. Haha-"

As Russell continued to devour his soul power, his aura grew stronger little by little, and the divine consciousness formed by his dried soul and spiritual power gradually became far away.

It's like a big open net.

The souls of the sub-god powerhouses are strong enough, their spiritual power has begun to have spirituality, they have a trace of immortality, they can survive in the void space for a long time without dispersing, and sometimes they can even use their divine sense to take away, of course, this is very strict for the divine soul, at least the strength of the middle god can be easily completed.

However, as the divine consciousness diffused in all directions, the information in the natal crystal nucleus began to be fed back to him little by little. He was very excited and enjoying it all.

The expression is very pleasant.

However, after about a few dozen breaths, the joy in Russell's expression disappeared, and instead there was a hint of surprise.

A huge shadow appeared in front of him, which caught him off guard.

"How is this possible, how did your soul become so powerful?"

Russell's words trembled with fear, because what was in front of him was something he had not expected.

It's no wonder that Russell is sincerely afraid, after all, whoever sees an ant-like existence, after a period of hibernation, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds. Abruptly turned into a behemoth, to the point where he couldn't even shake it.

How could this not make him both frightened and frightened.

However, Ilan didn't talk nonsense with him, but quickly got started.

A huge cloud appeared in the air, and a giant deformed hand volleyed into the air, covering the sky.

With great power, the wind is galloping.

"The Hand of Soul Control."

Hand of Soul Control, Death Attack Skill, Mana Required: 173, Cast Time 2.0 Second, Effective Attack Distance 0~20 Meters, Cooldown Time 1 Minute, Control the Soul of the Enemy, Grab It with the Hand of Soul Control and Force Movement, up to 12 seconds. Targets controlled by telekinesis are unable to make any movements.

Poof.

In an instant, the condensed hand of this Elan soul directly covered Russell's tiny soul, and the power of destroying the decay briefly exploded, and then ruthlessly wiped out Russell's soul core. Like glass beads falling on the marble floor, the sound of souls shattering slowly spreads here.

Stunned, unwilling, and all kinds of expressions melted into one furnace, all appeared on Russell's face. Then, in the dead eye, it was lost in ashes.

"Ah, how can this be? How can I die, I can't die, I'm about to advance to the gods, it's not scientific. I'm not convinced. ”

A large hand swept over again, and Russell's voice was directly erased.

"Hmph, when death is coming, I don't know it, it's really noisy." (To be continued......)