The Soul Separation Thorn is known as the soul stripping under a single stab, but it cannot really directly traumatize the opponent's soul.

This blow, Xi'er finally missed. She never imagined that the legendary void body would appear on the undead creatures, and it was also a Nether Ghost Dragon King who she despised the most.

"Is that so?"

She looked up and smiled wistfully, ignoring the claw of the Nether Ghost Dragon King in front of her.

Performing several advanced martial arts in a row, the Emperor Protector Seal and the Soul Separation Thorn just now are still fired in succession, and now Xi'er is temporarily unable to fight again, and it is difficult to even dodge, so he has closed his eyes in abandonment.

"If, I slept less and cultivated more, I would be afraid of a few Dao-level generals?"

She smiled bitterly, feeling remorseful, but it was too late.

However, the imaginary pain did not come, but a scorching breath hit his face, and then an angry roar was heard, which seemed to come from the Nether Ghost Dragon King.

Her eyes opened suddenly, and what Xi'er saw was dozens of flaming chains trapped around the huge body of the Nether Ghost Dragon King. And at the end of the chain is the incinerating nirvana of wind tenacity inserted in the void.

Thousands of locks and difficulties, a sword seals.

"Don't leave yet!"

Feng Ren scolded angrily, even if he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, he was trembling constantly, as if it was very difficult to maintain the restraint on the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the gentle wind at this moment, with his hands behind his back and the rapid injection of strength assistance, I am afraid that he would have been unable to support it.

Xi'er was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded, forcibly extracted a few traces of strength that had been re-condensed in his body, and quickly swept out from the body of the Netherghost Dragon King.

At that moment, a roar burst out, all the chains of flame shattered, and the Nether Ghost Dragon King regained his freedom, and the violent wind stirred up by his wings slashed fiercely towards the two of them not far away.

"You go too!"

At the same time, she muttered vaguely as blood spurted from her mouth, and her left arm smashed into Wind Gentle's shoulder with all her might, flipping her unprepared body and flying dozens of meters, fortunately escaping from the main range of the impending cold offensive.

Then, Feng Ren's eyes sank, and with a roar of anger, he raised the sword in his hand with difficulty and faced the agitated wind.

In just the blink of an eye, dozens of blood stains flew on his body, his robe was in tatters, his routed figure fluttered helplessly in the wind, and before he fell to the ground, he was caught by the Nether Ghost Dragon King with a claw and held it in the palm of his hand.

Feng Ren still didn't give up, and the Burning Silence Nirvana held a stab and smashed into the claws of the Netherworld Dragon King.

The tip of the sword stabbed tightly and slightly, and there was no extra strength to support it, but it also completely aroused the anger of the other party.

Finally, in Feng Ren's eyes, the scarlet gaze of the Netherworld Dragon King, and the two rows of pitch-black sharp teeth exposed from the open giant jaws.

Grunt!

The claws were thrown upward, and the entire humanoid was swallowed by the demon dragon under the night sky.

And the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King didn't have a throat and throat at all, and Feng Ren's figure was directly swallowed by a spatial gap torn in its mouth, and he didn't know where to go.

It's just that inside its shadow-clad ribs, there seems to be a faint glow.

"No!"

The wind was gentle and Xi'er screamed in unison.

And the Nether Ghost Dragon King was not ready to let them go, his wings trembled and he slid out in an instant, and one claw grabbed the second girl who didn't have much ability to resist in his hand.

"Damn, let go!"

Xi'er frantically pounded the claws that clung to her body, but to no avail. Now she is like a helpless little girl, who can only be slaughtered.

As for the gentle wind, his face was already dead, his mouth was constantly muttering, and his eyes were scattered.

This time, she also hoped to be able to leave safely as before, but no matter how she thought about it, it was impossible.

In the distance, the Dryads and the Boulder Clan were almost supported until the last moment, and dozens of scarred bodies were still making their last desperate resistance, but it was only a matter of time before they were defeated and destroyed.

The battle between Desimon and Artymor is still unknown, but the Earth Spirit who swallowed the Divine Scourge's Eye is indeed as powerful as DeSimon's domain, even if the body is huge and the earth trembles, but it can't help the extremely fast Blood Emperor, a silver long sword engraved with strange runes continues to slash at the huge granite-like body, as if there is nothing, each sword can cut a large number of broken stones.

Now, the spirit of the earth is covered in bruises, and it won't last long.

"It's time for the curtain to end. ”

The Blood Emperor Rainard sneered, the wide cloak behind him flapped like a pair of bat's wings, and the straight sword flashed.

In an instant, his figure was behind the Earth Spirit, and a deep cold sword light would directly penetrate a huge gap from the opponent's chest.

Rumble!

The massive body shattered into countless rocks and fell, and the Earth Spirit raised its remaining right arm in the air and roared unwillingly, only to see its own split arm in the dim night. Then, vision blurred, leaving nothing but endless darkness.

The rock cracked, and a scarlet streamer burst out, suspended under the night sky, and the outline of the eye on the dark golden spherical surface was particularly hideous.

"Scourge Eyes, I'm coming. ”

Renard smiled, stepping into the void and heading towards the Absolute Hallows in the eyes of the undead.

He wasn't going to leave this in the hands of Artymore. As long as you can get it, no matter who you are in the undead race, you have the possibility of becoming the true ruler.

As the head of the Four Royals of the Undead, the Blood Clan has given too much in the era when there is no Destiny to come, and Renard has long been dissatisfied with the rule of absolute power.

And now, it's his best chance.

"From this day forward, the prestige of the undead has once again spread fear to all corners of the continent. However, that person will not be Artimore, but me, the Emperor of the Bloods, Raynal. ”

The thin five fingers sticking out stuck to the uneven surface of the Scourge Eye, and Raynal, who was suspended in the air, had an uncontrollable look of surprise on his face. Even, he could already sense the power pouring into his hands.

However, the next moment, an inexplicable suction force emerged, and the Cataclysmic Eye flew out upside down and came to the Nether Ghost Dragon King with its huge jaws open.

Raynal is not alone in coveting this holy artifact.

"Don't get in the way!"

Raynal was furious, and swung his sword to slash out a cold and sharp man.

However, the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King was not afraid at all, his claws let go of the wind and Xi'er, and they struck out together, and the streamers surged under the tips of the ten claws, directly shattering the huge sword that slashed in front of him.

"You're not the only one who has ambitions, and it's not just the Bloods. I, the Nether Ghost Dragon Clan, have wanted to try this position for a long time!"

A somewhat cold woman's voice came from the mouth of the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King, and she could also speak, but she was just unwilling to speak in the fierce battle with Feng Ren and the others before.

"It's just an ugly skeleton reptile that wants to fight with my noble blood clan, it's really whimsical!"

Raynal let out a deep sigh and leaped out with his sword, his figure quietly disappearing under the twisted thorn-like ripples that appeared around him.

"Spatial phase? It's a pity you're too late. ”

With a snort, she opened her mouth and sucked, and the entire Cataclysmic Eye was swallowed directly into her stomach.

When Raynal's figure appeared, the hand that reached out was already in the air, and he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and the sharp sword turned and stabbed directly towards the slashing neck.

However, a powerful force was instantly transmitted to the tip of his sword, and through the entire blade of the sword shocked his wrist, forcibly forcing Raynal's figure back dozens of meters.

He looked up in disbelief, only to see that a large area of scarlet fluctuations had already appeared on the edge of the huge body, and each pitch-black skeleton of the dragon's body revealed a touch of dark gold, and the overall aura rose rapidly.

The power of the Scourge Eye has begun to spread within her.

"You are too bold to forcibly swallow the holy weapon, aren't you afraid of being blown up alive?" Reynard scolded with some reluctance, and did not intend to give up on this.

"Until then, I'll be enough to crush you, and the Destiny One who shouldn't have appeared." Then, I spit it out again and find a chance to absorb it slowly. From this moment on, the Nether Ghost Dragon is the supreme existence of the undead race. He who refuses to surrender will only be destroyed!"

The ferocious aura fluctuated and spread out under the night sky, and her slowly rising body expanded and became larger again, and the hideous bone wings were even wider, almost covering half of the sky.

In the shaking of the phantom, two protrusions emerged from the end of the slender neck, and turned into two more skeletal dragon heads with necks, but the size was smaller than the main head, and the scarlet light in the eyes was relatively dim.

Not only the head, but even her tail split into two, each of which caused a ripple of pitch-black shadows as it shook.

In the end, the bone wings flickered, and a total of three pairs of six wings appeared, and the appearance of the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King changed greatly at this moment, but it was even more terrifying than the fluctuating aura around her.

"Three heads and six wings, with a split tail and two forks...... I didn't expect that after thousands of years, there would be a ......" Reinald's face changed drastically.

Once, the Blood Clan was not the head of the Four Undead Royal Clans, and the Nether Ghost Dragon was still pressing on them. Until, the last Netherworld Dragon Emperor was killed by a human powerhouse.

In the future, only the king's Nether Ghost Dragon was left, and he was no longer able to compete with the Blood Clan...... However, it all ends tonight.

"Hahaha, Renal, I'll ask you again!surrender or destruction!" Rakli laughed wildly, as if he had seen the moment when the Nether Ghost Dragons ruled the undead.

"Hmph, I just successfully advanced to the next level, and my breath is still unstable so I said this, don't you think it's too early?

With Raynal's order, all the Blood Princes and Counts withdrew from the battle, and appeared behind him in a formation, pointing their swords at the Nether Ghost Dragon Emperor.

"It's not just you!"

Rakli also roared angrily, and more than twenty Nether Ghost Dragons gathered behind her, confronting each other with the Blood Clan.

In the distance, the three Nether Dragons, driven by Artymor, did not entrench as Liberated had ordered, but continued to hang in the air and tow the platform.

On the platform, the big corpse witch Sangku ordered: "The corpse witch is in the same vein, no one should act rashly." This good show should wait for the Destiny Lord himself to end. ”

On the earth, the Dark Clan is not moving at all, they are unwilling and unable to compete with the most powerful Nether Ghost Dragon and Blood Clan of the Four Royal Clans.

The Iron Rider of the Dark Clan will always be the pioneer of the Undead Clan, and the guard of the Destiny of Heaven. It is impossible for them to participate in this "mutiny", but without the orders of Artymour, they will not attack.

"Something is wrong, it seems. Grand Commander, do you really look at it like that?" Shang Duo snorted, a little unwilling to be bored like this.

The Grand Commander of the Dark Clan, Modu, smiled, "Of course not. Until the Providence-sama returns, let's deal with some of the intruders who are in the way. Sure enough, even if the army of the undead is all over the mountains, there will be greedy humans who want to find out. ”

He turned his head to look into the distance, in a corner of the army of hundreds of thousands of undead skeletons, dusty and shining.

Obviously, someone is coming, and the combat power is not weak.

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