"Ah, Yaya, Seven Flails Society, don't show mercy to your subordinates, if you want me to see, I'm afraid he is the one who stole the master's soul, from his body, I can smell the master's smell!"

Chris stood up with his arms dangling and stared at Wu Zihao curiously.

The Seven Flails Society's eyes were cold, and he said slowly: "It shouldn't be a waste to be able to devour his divine soul, so it's good to bring it back and let Konitz take care of taking out his divine soul, and it will save a lot of time!"

"Okay, okay, then I'll go over and bring Sister Charmilles first, that person just now made me smell some fresh smell, very familiar!" Chris shook the blood stains on his fingers, and walked towards the place where the chrysanthemum disappeared step by step, feeling like killing people at all, but picking flowers.

The Seven Flails Club jumped lightly twice on the spot, moved his body, and sneered: "Let's start, let me see your strength, how did you take him from Charmilles!"

Wu Zihao didn't dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him, with his strength, he was still suppressed by the other party, I am afraid that with the attainment of magic, then the power he has must be amazing, but he has not forgotten the situation when he first came into contact with Shamilles that day.

The Demon King's armament was directly attached to the body, and the white thunder was directly released, lingering on the body, forming a circle of light like water ripples.

Attack, there is no passive defense in Wu Zihao's dictionary, and the person in front of him is the person who hit Charmilles hard, which is what he hates the most, only by killing people can he vent his anger.

"Yo, you hit me so hard, it seems that you hate me a lot, because... Charmilles?"

The Seven Flails Society's eyes also lit up, their fists clenched, and a circle of pale yellow light under their feet quickly rotated around their bodies, wrapping their bodies, and the light on their fists quickly increased.

Thundered!

The collision between the two was like a train moving at full speed directly hitting it, sending out a terrifying explosion, and the turbulent spiritual power turbulence swept like a tenth-level typhoon, and the already dilapidated small building was directly crushed under this turbulence and collapsed.

The feeling of punching to the flesh is very hearty, after dozens of punches, Wu Zihao feels quite unbearable, the strength of the Seven Flails Society in front of him is too fierce, even a random punch has the strength above the level of the waiter, and the strength of the flesh is also quite tough, and the two fists that hit his body trembled slightly.

Wu Zihao's arms trembled as he slid dozens of steps with the huge impact, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to burst open in sharp pain, and his hand-to-hand combat ability was indeed inferior to that of the Seven Flails Society.

However, at this moment of shock, the eyes of the Seven Flails Society flashed fiercely, and he kicked up hard under his feet, jumped high, and the yellow light on his body shone to the extreme in mid-air, and then fell violently, smashing into Wu Zihao, whose body trembled like a meteor.

"Die, boy, crack the earth!"

The swiftly descending right arm of the Seven Flail Society slashed down like a war hammer, and the amount of power contained under the earthy yellow light had reached a rather astonishing level, and Wu Zihao below felt that he was completely locked, no matter how he moved, he couldn't avoid this blow, and even the ground under his feet was trembling.

Feeling this earth-shattering blow, Wu Zihao was also surging with blood, and his pride was suddenly born, although he was down, he was not fatally injured, and the opponent hit him strongly, and he was not afraid.

Kendo, shoot the moon!

With both hands, he pinched out the magic trick and pointed at the Seven Flails that fell from the sky, and in an instant, the sword shadow gathered by the spiritual power rushed into the sky, and the sharp sound of the sharp blade tearing through the air pierced the ear drums.

Ding Ding Ding!

The spiritual power sword shattered and dissipated one by one, and it was difficult to hurt the Seven Flails Society in the slightest, seeing that the Seven Flail Society was less than five meters away from him, and the huge spiritual pressure had been pressed down like an iron plate, Wu Zihao did not dare to be careless, and immediately moved his mind and entered the Heavenly Sword Realm.

The aura of the whole person changed suddenly, from the angry vibration just now, directly transformed into an inexplicable indifference, and the hammer on the top of the head did not fall at all without the slightest restlessness, which made the Seven Flail Society a little puzzled.

But immediately after Wu Zihao's right arm was raised, the entire arm was gradually replaced by light under the wrapping of spiritual power, and a sword was condensed, and that kind of detached transcendent aura revealed an indestructible sword intent.

This sword is the projection of the Heavenly Sword refined by Wu Zihao, but this Heavenly Sword is no longer the projection of the year, but a spiritual sword that has been injected with the Heavenly Sword Intent, and its power has been reduced countless times, but it has a small Heavenly Sword with a trace of the true Heavenly Sword Intent.

Bang!

Suddenly, the two collided again, Wu Zihao's right arm only paused for a second, and then he felt that the flesh and blood were bursting, and the intense pain invaded his mind, and he was hit by a hammer with terrifying power, and the feeling was quite bad, and all the internal organs were shattered under this huge impact.

Although the Seven Flail Society said that he was a blow to his hand, he himself was not comfortable, and the blow that was integrated into the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent was so easy to bear, although because of the strength of the earth, his body had reached the point of indestructibility, but the moment the invisible sword intent touched his body, it still made him suffer intensely and unbearable, as if every muscle in his body was cut by a sharp blade.

With the force of the anti-shock, he jumped out of the smoke-filled place, and a strange red light flashed on the face of the Seven Flails Society, and then fell dozens of meters away, looking at Wu Zihao, who had been smashed into a pit with a diameter of dozens of meters, he couldn't help but tremble, because he saw that Wu Zihao was still standing upright in the pit.

Most of the bronze-colored demon king's armament was shattered, and the flesh and blood on his right arm burst open, and even its golden bones could be faintly seen, and the constantly flickering white thunder made a cracking sound, which was a bit like a damaged machine.

Spiritual power like water gushed out, repairing the broken body at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wu Zihao raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's really a powerful guy, but I am a little reluctant to kill you!"

It's not that he really doesn't want to kill, but because of the blow just now, he saw a phantom from the back of the Seven Flail Society, and that phantom was exactly the same as the shadow behind Shamilles that day, it was Augustus of the Dark Serpent Clan of the Demon Realm.

This person also has the remnant soul of Augustus in his body, so the other young man must also have it, and if he can enslave these two people, then he will get a very big opportunity, not only can he control two powerful minions, but more importantly, he has a thought, the same idea as controlling the nine-tailed demon queen, complete Augustus's divine soul, and completely control this emperor-level demon beast from the demon world.

In the face of more and more problems, the hidden power of this world is quite strong, Wu Zihao feels that his pace has slowed down, and it is difficult to move an inch under various resistances, the only thing that can solve the current dilemma is to get a strong force, and the nine-tailed demon fox He is already determined to win, and the Augustus sent to the door will make him icing on the cake.

In this way, he has the ability to fight against any power in this world, even the Ji Bai family may not be able to shake him in the slightest, and the Holy See and the werewolves do not dare to compete with it, the divine souls of the two emperor-level demon beasts, this is enough to be comparable to the strength of the monks in the enlightenment period.

"Don't kill me?"

The Seven Flails sneered, secretly thinking in his heart that he had devoured the remnant soul of Augustus, which had already caused the kid in front of him to have a split soul, if this was the case, it would make him worry.

But he never thought that Augustus's remnant soul had been refined and became nourishment under Wu Zihao's body creation technique, and Augustus's divine soul was permanently missing.

"What an arrogant guy, do you want to rely on that bit of recovery ability to slowly consume me to death?" The Seven Flails tightened the combat uniform on his body, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then, let's use his strength to completely destroy you... Beat it!"

The ground under his feet kept trembling, and within a range of hundreds of meters, it was like a slight earthquake, and those broken stones kept beating, and then they were directly crushed under the earth-shattering spiritual pressure, and the eyes of the Seven Flails Society slowly became cold, and the eyeballs covered by red light exuded a crazy aura.

With white hair flying, the aura of the Seven Flails Society has changed, like a bloodthirsty beast, the expression on his face is a little distorted, and there is some uncontrollable tremor because of excitement, and the phantom of Augustus behind him has reappeared, at this moment, his soul has been replaced by Augustus.

The crazy blood was boiling in his body, the smile of the Seven Flails Society was cruel and hideous, and the change in his breath at least gave him a level comparable to that of a high-ranking imperial beast, and to be able to use the power of the earth, his combat effectiveness may have to be improved.

You must know that the battle between Shamilles and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox at the peak of the Dao is very crazy, and that force is enough to level a city, even the strength that escapes can flatten this manor.

Wu Zihao knew in his heart that with his current strength, he might not be able to defeat the Seven Flails Society at its peak, and if he wanted to control this person with the Spirit Seal, the only way was to attack with surprise soldiers, and he would severely damage this person before the Seven Flails Society broke out.

The only way to do this is to use the soul of the beast to carry out a soul explosion attack, and at the same time, he also has a backhand.

The Seven Flails in a state of madness roared, the ground that had been trampled on seemed to have been burned by flames, and the cracked earth seemed to have lost its vitality, cracking one crack after another, spreading towards all directions.

"Roar of pain, bury it under the earth!"

A punch fell, smashing more than ten meters in front of Wu Zihao, the dry and cracked earth seemed to be torn apart by a pair of palms, and a bottomless crack spread quickly, as if to swallow Wu Zihao into it, and at the bottom of the crack, there was a trace of red flashing, reminiscent... Hell.

Wu Zihao quickly retreated, pinched out the seal knot and shook it towards the Seven Flails Society, and dozens of pillars of light fell rapidly in mid-air, which was the hundred-step railing in the magic spell.

And at the same time, the Thunder Yuan Infant in the body had also acted, pinched out the magic trick, and slapped it fiercely towards the Seven Flail Society, and a huge thunder palm print in the sky fell rapidly, and the huge palm seemed to pinch it to death like an ant.

Wu Zihao's strength is that he can release two spells at the same time, one is the Demon Dao Spell to which the Demon King belongs, and the other is the Thunder Spell practiced by the Yuan Ying in the body, and the power released by the two at the same time is comparable to the joint attack of two masters.