Wang Meng raised his head and quietly looked at the black-clothed man who was accumulating strength opposite, and inadvertently clenched the sword lion in his hand. The sword lion seemed more and more calm after absorbing the evil qi, and the circle of Sanskrit protective body also lost its original golden light and dimmed a lot. The man in black roared loudly with excitement when he saw this scene, and the black strap tied to the right hand of the man in black was once again suspended in the air, and this time it split out four heads at once, and flew towards the four evil ghosts tattooed on the man in black, and made a 'gurgling' sound like drinking water. It didn't take long for the evil qi on the right arm of the man in black to reach a very alarming level, and the voices and figures that were originally looming in the evil qi were now becoming clearer and clearer. It was the fierce screams of some dead souls, desperately struggling to pounce on those who were alive, but they could not break free from the shackles of evil qi and could only wander inside, and there was no other way but to vent their dissatisfaction with the roar. At this time, the man in black was close to the extreme, his face was full of green muscles, his serious expression, and his bulging eyes all told us that he was close to the extreme. If you don't attack again, you are very likely to explode without Wang Meng's hands.

But he still didn't mean to stop, and continued to accumulate strength. This scene has aroused doubts among some people.

'What the hell is he trying to do?'

'Is this not death?'

'What's the nerve of this madman?'

The man in black didn't care about these words, he just focused on his own accumulation. I saw that the evil qi around the right arm was getting thicker and thicker, and even appeared in a liquid state, and the liquid condensed into drops of the evil qi dripped on the right arm of the man in black, and after a while, the entire right arm was dyed black, and these liquids were not dead things, they slowly wrapped the right arm of the man in black until it spread to the right chest before stopping. The rest of the evil qi enveloped the man in black, and for a moment everyone didn't know what was going on inside.

The sword lion sword body was motionless and trembled, Wang Meng clenched the sword body and frowned slightly as he looked at the undercurrent evil qi in front of him, and he could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in the evil qi, Wang Meng involuntarily took a few steps back. At this time, the evil qi that enveloped the man in black seemed very unstable, and he was in danger of collapsing at any time. With the shout of the man in black, the evil aura dispersed, and the figure of the man in black was slowly revealed.

"Look what it is"

"Is this armor made of evil spirit?"

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With the sound of people's discussions, the figure of the man in black was revealed. What was surprising was that the man in black had already attached a heavy armor to his right arm, and the armor spread all the way to his right chest. This armor is grayish-brown all over, dull and not a little angry, and every part of the armor has a very painful human face pattern, and the whole feels very evil.

"Since the donor has repeatedly refused to listen to the persuasion of the poor monk, then the poor monk can't be blamed for fighting evil with evil!" The man in black waved his right arm casually, but it was such a casual wave that brought out a trace of evil energy. Every wave of his right arm brought out some evil energy. As the number of swings increased, his right arm was quickly wrapped in evil energy, as if he was wearing a heavy fist glove, and he looked at it with a strong attack power.

"What's this?"

"It's amazing, you can reach the evil spirit condensation at a young age, like a demon!"

"How many people are going to have to be killed!"

Wang Meng saw the substance-like evil qi on his right hand, and his heart was also shocked. I can still feel the pressure like Songshan when I am so far away. Wang Meng subconsciously looked at the sword in his hand, and there was a sigh in his heart, but in a blink of an eye, he cleared this thought out of his head. For the strong, there is no hesitation and doubt, some just hold the weapon in their hands to prove the path they have chosen.

"Come on, if you want to fight, I believe that the sword in my hand can guide me and bring me victory!" Wang Meng clenched the sword in his hand again, and said with a sword flower in the air.

"Good, hopefully your confidence will be maintained. The man in black raised his right arm and threw it out. I saw that the evil qi attached to the arm of the man in black was like a cannonball, and the target was directly aimed at Wang Meng. "Hey, try my appetizer - the sinister egg. ”

"Insect carving skills. Wang Meng snorted coldly. In the face of the flying evil egg, Wang Meng didn't even look at it, but just waved the sword lion in his hand casually, and the Sanskrit circle of the sword body flashed with golden light, and the evil egg was split in an instant.

"Such a difficult evil qi was actually split in his hand, this is not an ordinary thing to ward off evil spirits!" Anduin said as he looked at Wang Meng.

The man in black saw this scene and didn't think so: "Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!" said and sped up the number of evil eggs. The people flying all over the sky were evil eggs, but the man in black kept a certain distance and was not in a hurry to approach Wang Meng, as if he was a little afraid of the sword in Wang Meng's hand.

On the other side, although Wang Meng seemed to be very relaxed, the golden light of the Sanskrit circle of the sword lion in his hand slowly dimmed, and what worried Wang Meng the most was that the aura formed by the Sanskrit had cracked, and the crack spread rapidly and covered the entire Sanskrit aperture after a while. At this time, Wang Meng was not as relaxed as he was just now, he was now mainly dodging, and he really had no choice but to attack those flying evil eggs.

"Good chance, your illness will kill you!" The man in black finally made a move and began to rush towards Wang quickly. At this time, Wang Meng was still busy dealing with the evil eggs around him, although he saw the man in black approaching, but he had no way to pay attention to it, and could only flash around in this sky of evil eggs.

After a while, the man in black was already very close to Wang Meng. When Wang Meng saw this, his originally tightly locked eyebrows slowly relaxed, and his tense expression also relaxed: "I was afraid that you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to be fooled." ”

"Hmph, it's a fool!" although the man in black said this, his footsteps slowly slowed down.

"As you might expect, the Sanskrit circle is a bonus tool, and he has his time limit. But what you don't know is that the Sanskrit circle has replenished its energy because of the absorption of evil qi, although it is not much, but it is enough to clean you up!" Wang Meng waved his sword, and the Sanskrit circle holding the sword shattered, and slowly regrouped again. And this time there is an abnormal change, and there is actually an extra Sanskrit circle on the sword. When the man in black saw this, he realized that he had been deceived, and said angrily: "You dare to calculate me! In this case, we can only see the truth from the bottom of our hands!"

The king raised his sword and swept it, and the surrounding evil eggs were wiped out by him, and then said loudly: "That's what you mean!