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No matter how terrifying this Dragon Emperor was before, how proud he was in the sky, but at this moment, it was already dead, its body was destroyed, and its seven souls and six spirits had become extremely crippled.

It stands to reason that it has completely lost its vitality, and now it is even more chaotic than a half-star bug, just a wisp of remnant soul in space.

However, it tried to rebel against the bondage of fate.

Yang Shuo could clearly feel that its body had begun to condense its will, although it was faint, it was like a lamp, slowly emerging towards it from all directions.

It...... Actually tried to resurrect.

And what Yang Shuo felt most uneasy about was that the energy that supported the Dragon Emperor's recovery was completely provided by himself.

It can be said that to support such a Dragon Emperor, Yang Shuo is consuming an extremely large amount of energy every second, and as these chaotic wills begin to recover, the pressure on Yang Shuo's body is even more turbulent.

If this devouring is allowed to take place, then, it won't be long before Yang Shuo will be sucked into a skeleton.

"Can't let it go on like this!"

Yang Shuo gritted his teeth, and a sense of determination flashed on his face.

He is a person who makes quick decisions and has a sense of pride in his heart.

This is no longer his original intention, for him, he summoned the dragon soul for only one purpose, that is, to help himself fight, and now this dragon soul turned against the guest and regarded himself as a container.

There's nothing wrong with that.

It's the container!

Similar to what Kaguya experienced before!

This dragon soul is summoning wills scattered in the chaos, and as those wills become clearer, it will most likely be resurrected.

And he became the sacrifice of this resurrection.

One, the sacrifice of the living.

This kind of thing is not groundless, in the long years, Yang Shuo has experienced this kind of thing.

Here, I have to say that the Necromancy Society is definitely the best in the world of death, those madmen are good at killing people and even better at committing suicide, and they are very fond of studying forbidden arts when they get together.

Among them, the art of summoning high-level demon spirits with the power of low-level summoners has always been one of the propositions they are keen to study.

Yang Shuo had seen it with his own eyes in the Necronomicon Society, a summoner of the natal realm forcibly summoned a high-level demon spirit, and in the end, he actually summoned an epic spirit of pain, that kind of creature is similar to a kind of revenant, they have great power but no body, in this disparity in strength, the summoner was counterattacked.

Not only is the soul of man dead, but even the body is controlled by the spirit of pain, and his memory even exists, but the soul has become the spirit of pain.

And at this moment, Yang Shuo is facing this kind of variable!

This dragon emperor actually tried to take his body.

"Bastard, who gave you this right to dare to touch my body?!"

Yang Shuo has never been a person who sits idly by, at this time, no matter how terrifying the dragon soul is, but after all, it is just a demon spirit summoned by him, if it is replaced by an ordinary summoner, there may be only one way to be taken away, but who is Yang Shuo?

He was not only a member of the Necromantic Society, but also a cunning person who had survived in this dark world for decades, how could the thoughts and purpose of the dragon soul escape from Yang Shuo's palm.

"Since you are so vicious, don't blame me for being ruthless, give me death, give me complete annihilation in this world!"

Yang Shuo roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, like a powerful ghost seeking revenge, and at the same time, a five-pointed star flashing red suddenly appeared in the air.

"Ang ......"

At this time, the dragon soul that was originally entrenched on top of Yang Shuo's head suddenly trembled, and then, it opened the closed dragon eyes, which was shocking, and the eyes that were still miserable before had obviously turned into a thin line.

Even though this thin thread is extremely shallow, as slender as the tip of a needle, it still gives a unique wild atmosphere.

The Emperor of All Emperors!

Just by this trace of breath, you can judge how domineering and ferocious it should be in life!

Finishing touch!

This is an allusion in Huaxia, there is a dragon body but no dragon eyes, this is just a dead dragon after all, and at this moment, this dragon soul actually absorbed the power of chaos in mid-air, and derived a trace of spiritual wisdom.

Its eyes had been lit up.

It can be said that if Yang Shuo hadn't discovered all this earlier, then, it wouldn't be long before he would really be taken away by the other party, and his soul and will would have been devoured without a trace, completely disappearing from this world.

What a ruthless heart!

Yang Shuo raised his head, and his bloodthirsty pupils stared straight at the eyes of the dragon soul, without the slightest fear, just endless recklessness and murder.

"No matter how terrible you were before, how invincible you were, but now, you are just a wisp of revenant, if you go now, I will give you a way to live, if not, don't blame me for being ruthless,"

Yang Shuo's faint voice floated into the air like a flocculent, and he was advising the other party, trying to make the dragon soul retreat.

However, this dragon soul didn't know how many years it had been wandering in the chaos, and at this time, it finally had the opportunity to be reborn, how could it give up such a rare opportunity.

It stared at Yang Shuo, its eyes did not change in the slightest, but its will became extremely iron-blooded, like a strong wall, trying to resist the power of the rules in the five-pointed star.

It made a choice with action.

Don't compromise, don't give up, for Yang Shuo's body, it's inevitable!

"Shame on the face!"

Yang Shuo was furious, the muscles in his body began to tense, his face became even more red because of resentment, a broken dragon soul dared to show off his might in front of him, this was simply self-defeating!

If it were someone else, she would have been fainted by the sharp pain that engulfed the world, but Yang Shuo regarded the great pain as a cloud of smoke, and even turned the pain into motivation and a catalyst to stimulate potential!

"Whew!"

The murderous aura that permeated Yang Shuo's body became more and more vigorous, and it turned into a stream of red magma in an instant, and then, a contract formation appeared in front of him, this is the power of rules, and all demon spirits cannot go against this will.

If the Dragon Emperor's power was at its peak, then it still had a chance to reverse this power, but now, it was just a wisp of remnant soul, and it couldn't resist at all.

The formation was like thunder, rolling and boiling, like fireworks in the sky, shooting towards the head of the dragon soul!

The power of rules is not to be defiled!

At this time, the dragon soul's slender eyes expanded by an inch, and it was afraid, and in the face of this power, it finally sensed fear...... (To be continued.) )