The Holy Lord said that he was really not afraid, but it was really not in line with his identity as a big boss to do it himself, so let the ninja soldiers play with the sword dragon!

"For the master, play well with this grandson thief who came to the door before the master gave birth!"

With the Holy Lord's order in his mind, the countless ninja soldiers who were blocking in front of him drew their darts and katana one after another, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they looked at the sword dragon.

"You ......" As soon as Daolong saw this posture, he knew that the other party was a shameless old fritter, and he had no intention of doing anything with him, and he clearly wanted to rely on the number of ghost shadow regiments to drag himself to death!

The sword dragon gritted his teeth with hatred, and then with a ruthless heart, the black qi on his body suddenly rose, enveloping the three dark killers who were in a bitter battle not far away.

In the next moment, the black aura of the sword dragon subsided, and the three dark killers who originally only had tattoos had already put on domineering armor at this time.

In the plot, this is the hole card used by the sword dragon for revenge after being deceived by the Holy Lord, and the four people of Zhou, Ah Fen, Lasu, and Ah Fu evolved from dark killers to the ultimate ash warrior.

However, in the original play, the four members of the Black Hand Gang in the form of ash warriors died before they could get out of the school, and before they could show their power, they were turned back into ordinary people by their father using magic, and then the sword dragon was also arrested and cleared into the thirteenth district for labor reform.

At this time, I took such a closer look, but it was really decent!

"Gan Wencui, stop these damn shadow ninjas!" The sword dragon commanded angrily.

If you can't go alone, then play a group, I've been rampant for thousands of miles, and the old sword dragon has never been afraid of anyone!

When the three dark killers heard the order, blue and black qi suddenly rose from their bodies, and the black qi turned into three uniquely shaped Qimen weapons in the air, and then fell into their hands.

Chain shuriken, chain chain flying hammer, and an extended version of the nunchuck, the style of the weapon is no different from before, but a little spikes have been added around it, and the burning black gas is more vigorous, which looks particularly hideous.

It seems that even after evolving from the Dark Killer to the Ash Warrior, the three of them still remain calm, knowing that every inch is long and one inch is strong, and range is the way to live in truth.

However, although the shape of the three Qimen weapons has not changed much, the power is not the same, and if it is touched, it will be injured and killed.

In front of the three dark killers in a battle-like formation, the ninjas who rushed towards the sword dragon were blocked one after another.

The ash warriors whose attributes had risen sharply killed the ninja soldiers, and the ninja soldiers who had been in front of them turned into large balls of black qi and exploded, dissipating into nothingness.

And at this time, the Holy Lord finally panicked, the Ghost Legion is tireless, powerful, loyal and pervasive, they are the best servants, but also the most fearsome opponents.

But the premise of all this is...... The man who commanded them was not killed.

"Draw the ground as a prison!" The sword dragon swung his staff and chanted a spell, and the dirt around him slammed into a high wall, encircling the fighting ninja soldiers, the ash warriors, and the Holy Lord.

It took a huge amount of black qi magic power to shape this huge cage, but it didn't feel a loss to be able to trap the Holy Lord in the sword dragon.

He looked at the Holy Lord with a cruel smile, and the staff in his hand gradually lit up with a dark blue light, and a thick black qi followed, as if it was alive, circling around the body of the sword dragon:

"Now, there's nothing left to disturb our duel."

"......" The Holy Lord looked at the huge black qi on the sword dragon's body, and then looked at the magic power on his body that seemed to disappear as soon as the wind blew, and couldn't help but swallow.

"Just say what you want, even if it's this magic book, I can lend it to you after I read it.

Isn't it good to have peaceful parenting? Why do we have to fight to the death like this......" The Holy Lord finally opened his mouth and chose to coax for a while.

'If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge from morning to night, good and good will repay evil, not that the time has not yet come, and when the time comes, everything will be rewarded......

The Holy Lord constantly hinted at himself in his heart, comforting himself that it was not a big deal to admit it, it was a normal operation to raise obscene education in the early stage, and only then could he know who was the father!

Liu Yi himself has a stubborn personality, not to mention the original holy lord, his identity is either the demon of fire, or the monarch who rules the whole of Asia, he has always been either rich or noble, and his heart is arrogant, which makes him lose face, and it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

At this time, for the sake of his whitewashing task, he has reached the limit of the Holy Lord, even if he has been facing the immortal god Lu Dongbin and the archmage Luo Pei for so many years, or being sealed into a stone statue, he has not compromised once.

Well...... Maybe it's because there's no chance to make compromises, but this is really the first time for the Holy Lord!

"Huh." In the face of the Holy Lord's request for peace, the sword dragon smiled playfully, and his eyes were full of malice and greed when he looked at the Holy Lord, "No need, your memory and magic, I like to take it myself!" ”

When the Holy Lord heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became sad and joyless, and his hoarse voice was a little cold: "That is, there is no need to talk about it......

"When you are defeated by me, we can talk slowly!" The sword dragon shouted, and with a wave of his staff, the black qi rays suddenly condensed, blasting towards the direction of the Holy Lord!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!

There was a continuous explosion at the location of the Holy Lord, and smoke and dust billowed and covered the entire confined space.

The loud explosion made the walls where the sword dragon condensed tremble violently, as if they would collapse in the next moment, burying everything within the walls.

"You can't even hide, are you dead?" Dao Long stared at the thick smoke and dust with wide eyes, and muttered in disbelief, then thought of something, and immediately denied his judgment: "No, it doesn't seem to be." ”

In the smoke and dust, the battle between the Ash Warrior and the Ghost Shadow Corps continued, and the sound of weapons clashing continued, and the reason why the Sword Dragon concluded that the Holy Lord was not dead was the Ghost Shadow Corps that still existed.

As we all know, once the summoner of the Ghost Shadow Corps dies, the summoned Ghost Ninja will naturally retreat into the sealed dark world and cannot stay in the human world.

Therefore, from the fact that the Ghost Shadow Corps still exists, the sword dragon is very sure that that difficult wizard is definitely not dead!

"Of course I'm not going to die." A hoarse, muffled voice emanated from the smoke, and there was a bit of hysterical madness in it, causing the sword dragon's eyes to widen violently.

"Too many people want me to die, but I've outlived all of them, and I'm sure you'll be no exception."

The breeze came slowly, allowing the smoke and dust to gradually disperse, revealing several huge pits on the ground, which were obviously the masterpieces of the black qi magic that the sword dragon had just had.

And beside the earthen pit, a figure that looked like a child stood silently.

Before he saw anyone, the surging magic power and the powerful sense of oppression made the sword dragon feel like a great enemy, and he subconsciously raised his staff and put it in front of him.

"I didn't want to do this, you forced me."

In the moonlight, the figure's face wore a hideous mask with two horns and a long shawl.

“……”