The Demon Dragon Sect Master was horrified and panicked, and hurriedly said in a panic: "Lord Prescest, I have not betrayed you, come out and save me!" ”

Hidden in the Blade of Slaughter, Prester knew that he could not control the puppet now, but he had no intention of saving the other puppet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He chose to remain silent about all this.

When all of Mo Xiaoxie's energy was condensed, the Transcendent Death Slash was ready to go. The Demon Dragon Sect Master was sucked to death by the huge suction, and it was difficult to move. He instinctively sensed mortal danger.

Graka begged Mo Xiaoxie: "Spare me!" ”

The arrogant legendary demon dragon is actually begging for mercy!

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled evilly: "All this is your cocoon!! ”

Brush!

-96.31 million!

The Demon Dragon Sect Master screamed, and his health dropped by nearly one-third.

Mo Xiaoye raised his sword and sucked it again, brush!

-102.69 million!

"Stop, spare ...... Spare me! Please! ”

"Die!"

Brush!

With the final blow, the Demon Dragon Sect Master's more than 300 million health points were directly empty, and there were three shocking huge wounds on his body, and blood was already flowing everywhere, his blood turned into flames, and the entire Black Tower was almost burning.

In the space package of the Demon Dragon Sect Master, all items fell out, and as soon as countless gold coins appeared, they were turned into gold water by the flames, flowing down from the cracks at the top of the tower.

Mo Xiaoye did not let go of the soul of the Demon Dragon Sect Leader Graka.

He raised his claws and greedily extracted Graca's abundant and abnormal dragon soul, the dead Graka still wanted to struggle, but his soul was so fragile and weak in Mo Xiaoxie's hands.

In the end, more than 95% of Graca's soul was extracted by Mo Xiaoxie, and the remaining 5% was left to him.

Soon, Graca's massive corpse began to move, and the wounds on its body were healing at a visible rate. And his appearance is also changing, the scales are starting to turn black, his face is becoming more and more hideous, and even his muscles are shrinking a little.

This is completely different from the changes that happened to Bai Ling.

Mo Xiaoye directly turned the Demon Dragon Sect Master into a complete puppet, retaining only 5% of his soul, letting him know that he would always be loyal to the person he killed him, and let him always remember what it means to be cocooned!

The Dark Dragon Master is Graca's new title.

When he completely transformed into a dark creature, his blood volume of more than 300 million directly increased to 500 million, and various attributes also increased to varying degrees.

Mo Xiaoxie decided to further strengthen his power and vent his anger to the creatures of the entire world.

He wants to tell everyone that he was once cornered is no longer what he used to be!

He wants to strengthen himself by killing, and at the same time, he is also looking for a way to destroy the soul hidden in Prest, the Blade of Slaughter, and change the Blade of Slaughter.

But until then, he had to do what Prester ordered. Because that soul could almost control his body in his non-true demon state, and if Mo Xiaoye went against Preste's wishes, he would not be able to exert the power of the Slaughter Blade.

After all, Prester, the Hell Hades, is the true master of the Blade of Slaughter.

Mo Xiaoxie's next plan is naturally to go to Icewind Dale to defeat the Ice Queen and get the Storm Shamisen, as Graka said.

The Storm Shamisen is not actually a harp, but a sharp sword, a weapon of the Storm Lord.

Thousands of years ago, in order to divide the extremely powerful skeleton army, the Storm Lord first lured a group of skeletons to the Storm Plateau, and then used the skill of the Eye of the Storm to seal the skeletons.

But the main force of the Skeleton Legion is still at large.

So the Stormlord used his weapon, the Storm Shamisen, to seal the main force of the skeleton army in Icewind Dale, and let his descendants guard it.

After peace came to the continent, the Stormlord left this world and traveled to other planes. At that time, the Storm Lord had already reached the Extreme Realm. (The equipment level corresponding to the Extreme Realm is Epic)

The Ice Palace in Icewind Dale is an independent force. Adored by the Snowy People. And the Storm Lord is a god to the Snowy People. The Snowlanders believe in the Stormlord and not in the God of Light.

The Ice Palace is a long way away, and the 300,000 skeleton army under Mo Xiaoxi's command is obviously not enough.

His enemy, the whole world, is simply obvious.

However, he had already decided to abandon the barren territory of Stormwind Plateau.

Staying here will only make him the target of everyone, and when the three major legions of the Apocalypse Legion and the human army attack, no matter how strong his single strength is, he will not be able to defeat such a huge enemy army.

So, Mo Xiaoye took Bai Ling to the back of the Dark Demon Dragon Sect Master, and then pointed forward with his sword.

His puppet mount of the legendary realm raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, waved its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and flew forward.

And the army of skeletons below also began to move in that direction.

High in the air.

Mo Xiaoxie sat cross-legged on the dragon's back, gently stroking the Slaughter Blade, this ominous weapon brought him great power at the same time, but also brought him endless darkness.

Thinking of the purple moon in his hand, Mo Xiaoxie was still distressed.

He knew that he might never be able to forget the human girl, but he was sure that that feeling would only be buried deep in his heart forever.

As for Bai Ling, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't say how he felt about her. Whether it's like it or gratitude, Mo Xiaoxie doesn't know. He only knew that when he became a public enemy of the world, only she remained by his side.

"Bai Ling, now I will give you a part of the evil energy, are you willing to accept it?"

Bai Ling was stunned when she heard this, in fact, she didn't like killing, and her days in the Demon Beast Academy made her personality much gentler.

She just wanted to stay by Mo Xiaoxie's side, she didn't want to kill people for him, and she didn't want to get involved in the field of evil energy.

However, this kind of thinking of hers was obviously against Mo Xiaoxie's wishes, and she knew it.

Therefore, Bai Ling nodded in agreement.

Mo Xiaoxie hurriedly couldn't wait to instill some of the evil energy into her body, and gave her the book related to evil energy that the Apocalypse Demon Elephant gave him.

It didn't take long for Bai Ling to master the skill of evil energy extraction.

This made Mo Xiaoye very satisfied.

The bitter winds of the Stormwind Plateau have long since disappeared, and the army of skeletons, led by the Headless Horseman, is advancing at a rapid pace.

However, this was a world away from the speed of the Dark Dragon Master.

Mo Xiaoxie's next trip was to the Icewind Valley in the north of the continent, a long way to go, spanning the territory of the Rhine Empire and the Daredevil King.

If you kill it with an army of skeletons so blatantly, you will waste a lot of time. Moreover, whether it can be passed is still a question.

The soldiers were very fast, and Mo Xiaoye decided to temporarily retract the skeletons into the eye of the storm for the time being, so that he could easily and conveniently move with the army that had always been vast.