The thirty-fifth prince sacrificed the demon martial spirit "Silver Moon Two-Headed Wolf King", and soon completed the possession of the martial spirit, his body swelled three times, his muscles swelled and his clothes cracked, his eyes turned into a silver crescent, two fangs poked out a full thirty centimeters, and the nails of his ten fingers popped out sharp silver blades, flashing in the moonlight, and what was even more strange was that on the side of his neck, a light silver wolf head actually grew, and a ball of light in the wolf's mouth became brighter and brighter.

Seeing this strange change, many arrogant children of wealthy families nodded secretly, worthy of being a mutated demon martial spirit, much stronger than the ordinary "Silver Moon Wolf King", the extra wolf head obviously has independent intelligence, and can independently launch long-range attacks, making up for the disadvantage of the Silver Moon Wolf King's attack range.

"The royal bloodline is really envious, there are more than seven awakened demon martial spirits among the princes of this generation, and our major giants are far from being able to compare!"

"Yes, although the quality of the martial arts of the wealthy family is not inferior, it is too difficult to awaken the demon martial spirit, only two young people of our generation of the Galvin family have awakened the demon martial spirit, and the three major families of the demon martial arts are really not covered. Old Galvin sighed.

"There are two good, our Watson family has only one awakened demon martial spirit, and I'm thinking about whether to sow the seeds myself!" said Old Watson.

"The royal family's bloodline awakening is relatively easy, and it has the priority to enter the zero-degree space, with the purity of the emperor's bloodline, Teresa will definitely give birth to the divine martial spirit, and then the wolf god will reappear in the world, and the eternal night will definitely dominate the world!" said Old Ford.

Naturally, these discussions fell into Ye Wentian's ears word for word, but he didn't care, he wanted to prove with his actions that the demon martial spirit had no arrogant capital in front of him!

The golden spiritual power was frantically injected into the halberd, and after the condensation of the spiritual power furnace, the quality of the golden spiritual power at this time was raised by several grades, and with the convergence of spiritual power, the electric light on the halberd became more and more intense, and the crackling people couldn't open their eyes.

"It's such a strong offensive weapon, and this prince reluctantly accepts it. The thirty-fifth prince lowered his body and accelerated his sprint, the fourth purple spirit ring on his body shone brightly, and the wolf head on his shoulder suddenly spit out a pure silver ball of light, and as soon as the ball of light appeared, it immediately rotated and magnified dozens of times, like a small meteorite crashing towards Ye Wentian.

This ball of energy is made entirely of compressed energy, and once it explodes, it is extremely powerful.

The entire valley was illuminated by a silver glow, and a small burst of silver sun was reflected in everyone's eyes.

In this bright light, Ye Wentian finally moved.

"Thunder Light ......" Ye Wentian broke off and threw the Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd out in the posture of throwing a javelin, "Prison Dragon Break!"

The third-order martial arts martial spirit technique activated, and the halberd quickly transformed into an ancient thunder dragon phantom, with a thunderbolt in the sky, and pounced towards the silver ball of light with teeth and claws.

The Brontolong Phantom and the silver energy ball collided together, and the expected explosion did not happen, only to see the Brontosaurus Phantom suddenly stabbed into the energy ball with a single horn on the top of his head, and then roared wildly, tearing the energy ball in half and drilling it out!

The ball of energy that had been torn in half flew out to both sides, bursting into an incomparably blazing light on the black mountain rock, and countless pieces of rubble had just flown into the sky, and they disappeared and dissolved in the silver dare.

Teresa hurriedly pressed her skirt with one hand and her hair with the other, Ye Wentian didn't look at the result of the collision, and appeared behind Teresa in a flash, hugged her tightly into her arms, and used her back to help her block the violent energy fluctuations.

The energy ball was torn apart, and instead of weakening, the Thunder Dragon Phantom became more and more violent, opening the thunderous giant mouth and biting viciously towards the thirty-fifth prince.

The distance was too close, and the result of this collision was too unexpected, and it was too late to dodge. The thirty-fifth prince was not mentally prepared at all, so he could only protect his whole body with spiritual flames with all his strength, and launched the second spiritual technique to protect himself.

In the next moment, the thirty-fifth prince was engulfed by the ferocious Ancient Thunder Dragon Phantom.

The silver light and the blue-purple thunder light intertwined and spiraled upward, forming a two-color pillar of light that soared into the sky, and circles of energy ripples spread, and the rugged black stone ground where it passed suddenly shattered into powder.

The two-color pillar of light spiraled up for hundreds of meters, and the strong wind generated by the collision swirled violently, and the entire valley was turbulent.

When the light gradually dissipated, the ground had turned into black sand, there was no blood or minced flesh, the thirty-fifth prince was gone, only a dark blue cool halberd was inserted in the ground and buzzed and trembled, and the remnants of thunder and lightning crackled and flickered.

Ye Wentian kissed Teresa's earlobe and smiled: "How about it, just say a move." "Just kidding, with his current strength, it is easy to deal with the five-ring spirit monarch, even if it is a demon martial spirit, there is no difference in his eyes, and just now he injected all the spiritual power equivalent to the spirit monarch, and the lethality of the martial spirit technique was maximized, if even a spirit monarch can't be destroyed, then he will **** with the martial arts.

Teresa knocked away Ye Wentian's restless hand, slanted a glance at him and snorted: "Less stinky and beautiful, isn't it just a mere spirit monarch, and you are embarrassed to show off?"

One move, really only one move, although it is the martial arts skill of the weapon, but it is still a real move!

Fifty-five level five-ring spirit monarch, demon martial spirit, thirty-five princes of the black rose of eternal night, extinguish!

Most of the people were taken aback, especially those geniuses who were about level sixty, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say, they were all thinking, if they were replaced by themselves, would they be able to survive in the Thunder Dragon Phantom?

The six wealthy family heads looked at Hescard for the first time, wanting to see the emperor's reaction, although there are seven demon martial spirits in the royal family, but this one is not a big blow.

It's a pity that Hescard's whole body is wrapped in darkness, and he can't see the slightest expression at all, and even his feelings have not changed.

The fifth prince, Wolf, said urgently: "Father, with your strength, you can obviously save the thirty-fifth brother!"

"Why do you want to save him?" said Hescard, glaring at Wolfe, as if he could see through his soul, "Besides, didn't you wish he had died a long time ago? ”

Wolfden broke out in a cold sweat, lowered his head and retreated: "The child doesn't dare." ”

"As my Hescard's child, I should be ruthless, I can grab if I like it, kill if I don't like it, don't be embarrassed. But I hate hypocrisy, and that's why I don't use you heavily, you know?"

Ye Wentian hugged Teresa's waist, his edge was like a sheathed sword, his momentum was rising, the front finger of the halberd slowly swept from left to right, and he shouted loudly: "Next, who will lead the death!" (plus more, happy weekend)