Chapter 109: The King

The body, already overwhelmed, can no longer swallow a single smite.

The sword magic method has also ceased to function and no longer devours aura.

There was no place to contain it, and the aura that rushed out of the gluttonous ding like a wild wave gushed out from Joraldan's mouth.

Thereupon.

Like a flickering flashlight, a golden pillar of light burst out of Joradan's mouth.

The pillar of light, as soon as it touched the air, began to diffuse, dyeing the air golden, and then diffuse, golden, fading, gradually, the rich gold was diluted by the air.

But.

And that's just one pillar.

More and more pillars of golden light erupted from Joradan's mouth.

More and more gold, rendered into the air.

Gradually, the air in the entire cavern glowed with a faint gold.

"This!"

The little nun looked surprised.

As a monk, he has a keen sense of the aura in the space around him.

That's the aura of gold, the aura of killing, sharp, irresistible gold, so much.

Brother Ant, waving his tentacles excitedly.

As a golden spirit animal, he has a natural affinity for the aura of gold, and the changes in the surrounding space make him comfortable and exciting.

The aura of gold, wandering in the caves.

More and more.

Thicker and thicker.

Joraldan, still not stopped.

One after another, the golden spirit beads were swallowed into his stomach and refined by gluttony, and the rich golden aura contained in them was like the demonic energy from the abyss, all of which were released.

The air has long since turned golden, as if bathed in the morning sun, golden.

Finally.

The fire was extinguished.

Refining, stopped.

Because, the spirit bead is gone, except for the large gold spirit bead, there is no gold spirit bead in the storage bag.

Now.

In the closed cave, the rich golden aura turned into waves, constantly beating the four walls.

With such a rich golden aura, even a dull person can notice something unusual.

Joraldan, close his eyes, feel everything around him, feel the gold that kills, feel the gold that wants to destroy everything in the world.

Eyes, open.

At that moment, there seemed to be a golden light bursting out of his eyes.

"You two, go!"

The cold voice is unquestionable.

Walk?

The little nun and the ant brother looked at each other.

Going out at this time, wouldn't it be exactly in line with Li Wuya's intentions, and he happened to crash into his hands?

Why?

This is a death sentence!

"Let's go!"

Joradan's voice was full of impatience.

The little nun and the ant brother have a dark heart.

Could it be that he wants to lose his pawn and protect the car, so that this person can lead away and escape alone?

As soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished.

"Good!"

"Take care!"

They all chose to believe in Joladan, even if it was to send him to death, this person and an ant also believed it.

A person who is willing to bow his head to the spirit beast and admit his mistakes is worth believing!

This was believed and received a response.

A mark flew out of Joradan's chest.

"Brother Ant, this is your spirit beast contract, put it with you for the time being, if I die, this contract will be automatically terminated, and you will be free, if I am still alive, you and me, continue!"

"Take care of the little nun, she has only built the foundation, you are a fourth-order spirit beast!"

It turned out to be a tone of explaining the aftermath.

With such a tone, how can it be that you want to abandon the car to protect the car, it is almost the same as abandoning the car to protect the car.

Look at the resolute look again.

The little nun and the ant brother chuckled in their hearts, wanting to persuade, but they didn't know how to speak.

There's no time for rambling.

A touch of black, passing in front of everyone's eyes.

It was the clutches of the devil, the clutches of the boundless, covering the sky and the sun, and being furious and murderous.

The clutches of the devil slapped on the last part of the mountain wall that had not been bombarded, and it was also the location of the illusion barrier.

Rumble!

Gravel, lasing.

Pattern, agitation.

The eyes of the mighty Wuyan opened suddenly!

Found out.

After all, it was discovered.

"Let's go, gather the water spirit beads!"

With a loud shout, Joladan pushed Brother Ant.

There's no time to hesitate.

There's no time for rambling.

The moment he rushed out of the hole, his front jaw was raised, and the little nun who was caught by the front jaw rolled and landed firmly on the back of Brother Ant.

Rush!

One man and one ant, rushed out.

"Dead !!"

A roar of rage, thunder rolling in the sky.

Huge clutches that fell from the sky.

Brother Ant, the little nun, has been exposed to the fierce and boundless attack, and has nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

Rumble!

Clutches, shoot down.

The earth trembled.

Rocks flying.

In the midst of this chaotic rock, a figure more than three meters long rushed out.

Dodged.

At that critical moment, Brother Ant burst out of all his potential, and his six legs worked together, and he was stunned to dodge the attack of the demon hand with a single leap.

Rush!

Remember Joradan's commands.

Brother Ant didn't know how to do it, his legs were staggered, turning into a phantom, carrying the little nun, galloping away into the distance.

The magic hand, boom, boom, fell from the sky, but every time, it fell behind Brother Ant, and every time, it fell short.

It's just that.

This state was formed by the activation of the life potential of the ant brother, and it could not last at all.

The magic hand is getting closer and closer.

Finally.

Rumble!

couldn't dodge, and the tip of the devil's finger slammed into Brother Ant's hind legs.

A finger, just a finger.

Brother Ant's hind legs snapped violently, and golden blood spurted out.

Leaning over.

Brother Ant endured the pain and kept his balance, and the remaining five legs, holding his body, rushed out again.

Useless struggles.

It's the end of the crossbow.

A few more times.

Maybe it's the next magic hand, one person and one ant, and they will die in Huangquan.

But at this critical juncture, Li Wuwu was suddenly stunned and stopped the attack.

A figure flashed by.

"It's him!"

The cultivation of the Yudan Realm has allowed Li Wuya to have a perception beyond ordinary people.

Even if Joradan only poked half of his head out of the barrier and snapped back, he found out.

"Haha, haha!"

Boundless, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

The depression that has been suppressed for a long time, the anger that has been suppressed to the point of madness, finally has an outlet.

"Abandon the pawn to protect the car?"

"You are also a hero, I didn't expect it to be this kind of miscellaneous, in order to save your life, even the spirit beast can be sacrificed, if it weren't for the Qinglian Fan's Heart Sutra, how could Jingqiu fall in love with your garbage!"

"Since I've found out, let's die!"

Don't care about the ant brother and the little nun who galloped away.

The hatred for Joradan has overshadowed everything, and he has turned into a demon, and if he doesn't kill Joradan, he will not give up!

Turn around.

Li Wuya roared, rushing towards the illusion barrier, towards the cave, towards Joradan.

That look, killing intent raging.

His face was full of ecstasy.

Finally caught this nasty mouse.

Three pursuits, three failures, and this time, no more failures are allowed.

"Die!"

With a clench of his right fist, the violent power condensed into a earth-shattering killing blow, and blasted towards Joradan.