Chapter 470 Itchy Hands

"Have you gained anything from practicing for so long?"

The black giant touched his belly, "It's quite full!", it directly occupies a starry sky rich in dark magic, with a big mouth, absorbing dark demonic energy from all directions, and it is a pure dark bloodline, like a whale swallowing water, and even some dark races have no time to escape, and are swallowed and digested by this giant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The four people who followed the lich out of the primordial starry sky, the black shadow elf as a guard, firmly protected themselves, while the money toad traveled in the starry sky, and the fire mage lived in seclusion on the lich star, this black giant, which ran to the dark starry sky to improve his strength.

"Now that you're full, you have to digest it, there are a few little minions in front of you, can you handle it?"

The black giant's big eyes were like a black moon, and they went straight to the heroes in front of him one by one, "Is it them?"

"Do you think there is anything else?", the lich asked rhetorically, and the black giant laughed, and the laughter was like a violent wind, sweeping through the starry sky, and the dozen or so heroes in front of him saw such a terrifying giant, and even beat their vice president into a circle as soon as he came forward.

"Senior, I have been offended a lot, I have some friendship with the Giant Patriarch, if you can help me suppress this lich, the War Academy will be very grateful!"

"What?", if the black giant still had some normal emotions just now, Zhu Youlang said that he wanted to suppress the lich, Zhu Youlang didn't know that the status of the lich in Hei's heart was no different from that of his reborn parents, "You kid, you're really looking for death!", said a fist as big as a mountain, and directly bombarded it.

Zhu Youlang didn't know that sentence angered the giant, pulled out the giant axe, kept responding, and gathered the whole body with the power of supreme battle, at this time, the power, one blow at will, was enough to kill ordinary gods, but at this moment, he couldn't resist the black giant's ordinary punch, the black giant had no routine at all, just a left punch, a right punch.

Each punch was filled with countless black runes, which were not born, but were strengthened to the extreme and developed naturally.

More than a dozen heroes have already fled far away, I really don't understand where the big black man appeared, looking at Wuyang who was smiling slightly not far away, this person can rise quickly in the starry sky, and even destroy many elite fleets of the four major alliances, and he is still safe and sound at this time, and his ability is not blown.

At the same time, the lich's gaze swept over, "Everyone, do you also want to compete with Zaixia?"

Looking at the black giant's dancing tiger and tiger with one punch, the lich also has some skills, he is very talented in the field of magic, and has his own unique experience in the combination of ordinary magic, if before, the lich can also cast some forbidden spells, but now, there are few casual and lich hands.

Now the identity of the lich is completely at the same level as the dean, god king, immortal emperor and the like, although I don't know what the strength of the lich is, but only his current power influence, every time the star sky mentions the lich, he will not hesitate to associate it with the existence of these star sky master level.

"Mr. Wuyang, I'm just passing by here, how dare I ask you for advice, I'll leave!" These high-level heroes, all of them are well-known figures in the starry sky, but at the moment they don't have the slightest intention of fighting, so they complimented and quickly disappeared into the starry sky.

The lich smiled bitterly, he looked like he was just a high-level magician on the surface, didn't he just echo the low-level creatures in their eyes, but in the eyes of these real heroes, was there any high-level magician who could casually follow the dark giant of pure blood.

The lich was in the rare mood to make a move, but now, there was no one to fight at all, and suddenly, the lich's eyes locked on a huge monster in the far distance, which was the three-headed wind dog that was stuck.

Hehe, just now you opened your mouth, full of fishy wind, and blew Lao Tzu out for tens of thousands of miles, and it just so happened that I learned a doomsday judgment, which is a forbidden spell of flames.

The lich chanted a spell, "Quiet son of fire, lingering in the starry age, I know you are a quiet inquisitor....."

The lich's voice was playful, more like he was talking to an old man, but at this moment, no one felt that the lich was a kind ordinary person, and behind him, the whole starry sky suddenly turned copper red, and whew, and in an instant the red formed a burning flame.

The flames scurried in the starry sky, and the lich lived in the center of the flames, and in front of his eyes, the flames turned into rows of soldiers, and like terrifying shackles, torture instruments, the flames slowly manifested a strange smile, and all kinds of laughter spread in the starry sky.

An eerie one!

Zhu Youlang, who was fighting with the dark giant in the distance, couldn't help but shudder, what kind of sound is this, but seeing countless grimaces in the distance, the hairs are straight up, what the hell is that.

The lich also sensed that something was wrong with the Last Judgment, and that the spell should be right, that he had found it in an ancient ruin, and that although it was broken, it should have been similar after his genius had repaired it.

Suddenly, all the flames suddenly condensed into a big black hand, which instantly grabbed the central head of the three-headed wind dog, and an ancient voice came from the starry sky, "You!

Hearing this voice, even the lich felt that he was riddled with countless sins, and the three-headed wind dog kept barking wildly, and the central head did not listen, and the two side heads slammed into the central skull, and its body was stuck in the wind tunnel, which was obviously greatly stimulated.

"No, the spell is wrong, the Doomsday Judgment should be the artistic conception of the coming of the Doomsday, but now how does it feel like the Judgment of Sin!", the lich muttered, the three-headed wind dog was like crazy, the three heads kept colliding together, and the sound of banging bang bang was like two stars colliding together.

Moreover, on each head of the three-headed wind dog, blood was constantly dripping outward.

The lich quickly recited the incantation, "Light, light, my trusted god of light, please listen to the call of your pious disciples, and bring the light of salvation to this world, appear, the salvation of the god of light!"

Beams of bright light appeared in the flames in the sky, with a trace of vitality in the bright light, the three-headed wind dog felt that the wounds on his body were healing rapidly, and he wanted to scream happily, but suddenly in these beams of light, a trace of majesty slowly appeared.

Woohoo!

He screamed quickly, trying to tell the lich that he didn't want to enjoy the salvation of the god of light, but the lich listened as if the other party was thanking him, and the lich was satisfied with his spell, at least the forbidden spell looked good.

The injury of the three-headed wind dog was completely healed, and Zhu Youlang in the distance always felt a little uneasy, why!

Roar!

Suddenly, the three-headed wind dog's whole body struggled uncontrollably, struggling to get out of the wind tunnel, and above its head, a bright halo appeared one after another.

"That's, Bright Slave Emperor!", Zhu Youlang has also seen the world, Bright Slave Imperial is a forbidden level of slave magic, hasn't it completely disappeared in ancient times, and it is even said that even gods can enslave it.

At this moment, Zhu Youlang has no intention of fighting, his strength can fight with the black giant, but if he lets this lich sneak attack and gives himself such a go, he may soon become a slave of this lich.

His gaze swept over the black giant, and an extremely frightened thought suddenly appeared in his mind, how could such a powerful and pure black giant be willingly driven by a lich.

Slave Spells!

It must be a slave spell!

Although he couldn't see it, it must be a slave spell that he didn't know yet! Zhu Youlang blessed himself with a berserk battle shield, and the giant axe slashed towards the starry sky, and a huge starry sky vortex was generated, only to see his figure flickering three times in the starry sky, and it was already gone.

The black giant looked inexplicable, this person's strength was completely comparable to his own, and his death was one point stronger than himself, how could he run faster than a rabbit like a ghost.

At this moment, the lich did not know that the battle between the two powerhouses was over, and he was still thinking about why the spell was not successful, and looking at the aura that kept appearing, he felt that there must be something wrong in some part of the transformation of the spell.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, there was a whirling sound, and an additional voice came to the lich's head, "Master!", which was unusually old, but in an instant the voice dissipated cleanly.

Whose voice is this!

His eyes fell on the three-headed wind dog, and he saw that his body was shrinking rapidly, and countless rays of light had gathered into his body, and even the hideous hair had become extremely holy at this moment.

Could it be this little thing!

It looks like a holy puppy, "Were you talking just now?"

Woof!

It seems that it is, the lich still wants to ask a few words, and suddenly a terrifying aura attacks from the cave after the wind dog breaks free, a huge black face, no, it is a part of the face, the lich can only see one eye of the other party.