As Wen Wen's body was controlled more and more, the plague also gained control of his right hand, and the filthy power surged into the palm of his right hand, but as soon as the silver moonlight flashed, the filthy power in his right hand disappeared instantly.

Then the small silver hand reached into Wen Wen's body from the right hand, and drilled directly into the depths of his soul.

However, the little silver hand did not move immediately, it only had the power of one blow, if Wen Wen was not really in a certain situation of death, he would not have made a rash move.

Wen Wen landed at the door of the Blackstone Palace and took a heavy breath.

The palace was pitch black, and the candles inside were unlit, and it was clear that the owner of the shelter didn't want to see Wen Wen this time.

After the last conversation between the two, the owner of the shelter had made it clear that the next meeting would be a long, long time away, and perhaps Wen Wen would be able to take charge on his own.

And in the eyes of the bigwigs who used to be at least at the level of Heavenly Realm God, it was also a catastrophic level when he was alone.

So this time Wen Wen didn't mainly come to the owner of the shelter for help, if he could make a move, of course it would be better, but if he couldn't make a move, Wen Wen would release a hole card here.

That hole card is the red ball that the owner of the shelter gave to Wen Wen the last time we met, and that ball contains Wen Wen's original power, which is a complete and completely out of specification of the strong remnant.

The remnant spirit of the strong man is a singer from the palace of the Nameless King, with pollution from the Nameless King, only here Wen Wen releases the remnant spirit, Wen Wen has the slightest certainty that he will not be adhered to by the pollution.

This move is very risky, but it will definitely make the plague unable to eat and walk around, and Wen Wen would rather die of being polluted than let the plague take over his body.

He quickly walked over to the Black Throne and whispered a few times, but the Throne was completely unresponsive.

So Wen Wen gritted his teeth, and a red ball suddenly appeared in his hand, which was already in Wen Wen's soul, so even in the current situation, it could be taken out at any time.

Feeling the frenzied and terrifying power in his hand, Wen Wen's arms were trembling unnaturally, if this power was on a certain monster's body, although it would be extremely difficult, Wen Wen would not be afraid.

But if it breaks out here, Wen Wen is sure that it will definitely be able to kill the plague, but after that, Wen Wen will not be able to hold it up by himself, Wen Wen has no bottom in his heart.

Just then, there was a pestilence outside, and Wen Wen knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he sighed and walked to the throne.

He was going to sit on this throne arrogantly when the plague came in, learning the posture of the owner of the asylum, playing with the red ball in his hand, and being as arrogant as he could.

This kind of pretending to be a criminal, maybe it doesn't have any practical significance, but at least it's quite handsome.

And maybe the 'singer' in this ball will not dare to approach this throne?

Before Wen Wen could sit down, he heard the plague say something like this.

"But no matter which choice you choose, expecting something in this to save you is stupid to the extreme!"

Then Wen Wen had an extra foot behind his butt and kicked Wen Wen down the stairs where the throne was.

After being kicked, instead of getting angry, Wen Wen put away the ball, walked up the stairs with low eyebrows, and stood next to the throne smiling like an old hen.

The big guy is down, this wave is stable, he just needs to be a salted fish who shouts six-six-six.

As for being kicked, it's not a problem at all, and Wen Wen prefers to call it a 'little punishment for caring'.

In addition, to be honest, Wen Wen wanted to sit on this chair and pretend to be forced, and he also had the idea of asking the owner of the shelter to let him come out.

The black-robed man sighed, he didn't want to come out, because he sensed that the power left by the moon god was probing the depths of Wen Wen's soul.

Since Wen Wen definitely wouldn't have a problem, he didn't want to be exposed to the power of the moon god, so he kept silent.

But the guy outside said that it was too much to expect himself to save Wen Wen to the point of stupidity, right?

However, the plague was not finished speaking: "I have complete dominance here just like you, so you want to use the power center to defeat me is simply a fool's dream." ”

"As for the remnants of the strong...... If the remnants of the strong here are still conscious, it means that you are too weak and deserve to be replaced by me. ”

"What qualifications does another waste, who has no energy and is barely breathing, have to deal with me?"

Wen Wen heard a heavy breath, and secretly glanced at the black-robed man, and found that he had changed his movements.

He knew that Plague wouldn't say anything nice, but he didn't expect Plague to be so cooperative, he was simply a little expert at death.

If it turned out that the black-robed man still had the possibility of standing by and watching, now he definitely can't be good.

After saying these words, Plague had already walked in front of Wen Wen and the others, and was stunned for a moment after seeing Wen Wen's rather respectful appearance towards the black-robed man.

The plague pointed at the black-robed man and said, "You can't be so stupid as to rely on the remnant spirit to deal with me, right?" ”

Wen Wen didn't reply, just smiled and stood beside the black-robed man, quietly being a small-eyed beautiful man.

Pestilence was doing well, so he just had to watch.

The black-robed man leaned forward and asked the plague curiously, "You say I'm a waste who survives?" ”

"If you're the source of his power......"

The plague frowned, he sensed that something was wrong, this waste remnant's attitude was too tough, and he didn't have the consciousness of waste at all.

According to common sense, what can appear in Wen Wen's consciousness can only be the remnant spirit of the strong, and it is impossible for the remnant spirit of the strong to still have residual strength.

But since Wen Wen regarded this black-robed man as a hole card, the plague would not be careless, but it was impossible for him to be respectful.

"Who are you, pretending can't scare me, to say something unpleasant......"

"You've already said it's not good, and now I want to hear it."

The blood-colored aura on the plague's body exploded, no one can make people twist and go crazy with this breath, this is the body of the plague, as long as there is no strong person above the catastrophic level to make trouble, the plague is invincible here!

The black-robed man looked at the plague and didn't look surprised at all.

He is quite clear about the madness of the plague and the character of the plague, because he was the one who separated the plague in the first place.

Wen Wen's original character is a time bomb that separates the plague from each other in order to be qualified to be the owner of the shelter.

And now it's the same, he won't watch the plague take over Wen Wen's body and ruin his own thousand years of waiting.

So the black-robed man stretched out his hand and pushed at the plague, and the plague's body collapsed directly.