The sense of humility in the face of absolute power, the powerlessness of being powerless when a friend dies for him......

Suddenly, the blue shadow surged into her heart, and the blades of the six holy swords slowly moved to her neck.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao and the others also noticed Lan Ying'er's abnormality, and knew what she was going to do, but they didn't stop it......

Blue Shadow might have done the right thing...... Listening to what this demon dragon said, the origin and talent of himself and others must be absorbed, and it doesn't matter if he or others die, the imprint inheritance is the most important thing for the human race, if it is completely cut off because of himself.

Then he and others are the sinners of the ages......

Perhaps, suicide is the best outcome......

Ouyang Xiaoxiao, Song Feng, even the most detached from the wind and thunder on weekdays are thinking like this at this moment......

There is a heart of self-denial in my heart, and I would rather die than let the inheritance be lost in my own hands.

As for whether the inheritance will be intercepted by Caron after death...... They don't worry in the slightest.

No matter how powerful you Caron is, can you surpass the strongest mark since ancient times, the Mark of the God of War?

The Chosen One dies, and the Mark inheritance automatically returns to the God of War Mark, and there is no one in the world who can compete with the God of War Mark......

Therefore, it is natural that the inheritance will be intercepted after death......

When the blade of the sword was about to cut through the poignant clotted jade neck, everyone was forced to stop their movements.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao and the others couldn't even make a move to kill themselves, and they were completely banned by Caron from top to bottom, from the outside and inside.

Caron flicked up a small fingernail, flicked the six holy swords far away, and said with a playful smile: "Playing suicide in front of me?"

Everyone is already desperate, and it is not decisive enough to hate themselves......

"That's it, don't rush for a while, just in case, you guys will sleep first"

Caron's eyes lit up with a pale green light, and several rattans immediately grew from the ground and tightly wrapped and tied everyone together, and then slowly lifted them into the air, at the same level as Caron's huge dragon eyes.

When Fujiman was entangled, Lan Ying'er and the others clearly felt that their seal power was slowly absorbed by Fujiman, and even the soul domain became a little turbulent.

"Try this trick, I haven't used it since I stole it back then...... Cursed Illusion of the Cursed Clan......"

The Caron Dragon pointed to the crowd, and a dark golden wave of rays shot directly into the center of everyone's eyebrows.

In just an instant, everyone fell into a coma......

The cursed clan, the prophecy clan of the mainland, before the first continental war, has always been neutral, divining good fortune and evil fortune for the three races of people, demons and gods, seeking profit and avoiding disaster, and is the most respected race in the continent.

But...... One day, there was a sudden abnormality, and there were fanatics who attacked the cursed clan, although in the end, many strong people in the continent quickly rushed to help, but the cursed clan also sacrificed a lot of prophets and ancient books.

It was by chance that Caron got a curse secret called "Phantom Fingers".

Based on illusion, the target is forcibly hypnotized, and if it is not interrupted by an external force, it will always be in the illusion, and Caron uses this method to control Blue Shadow and others to prevent them from committing suicide.

Karon also wanted to absorb the power of the seal first, then absorb the origin, then absorb the essence of the flesh, and finally absorb the talent, which could maximize the utility of these people, which was much better than directly refining.

Just right, let's absorb the essence in their bodies that is bathed in the laws of the Asludi Continent......

As the goddess of the six realms, the Chosen One is a person with outstanding talents, and the inheritance of the seal technique is numerous and mysterious and complex.

After waiting for many years to finally wait for such a good thing, where can Caron let it go?

Only then did he use this curse secret method that had never been used to hypnotize it completely......

As for what else is the use of the cursed secret method...... Caron didn't know very well, he secretly watched it for three days at the beginning, his talent was relatively poor, and the cursed secret technique had a special seal, and the non-cursed people couldn't memorize it on a large scale, so they could only learn it on the spot, and then they would gradually forget it......

Karon had memorized it in just a few days, and then he had to practice it constantly, so that he could master it before completely forgetting the cultivation method, and this time span was ...... 100 years!

What else is the effect? It seems to have something to do with prophecy, right?

Caron shook his head, no matter, let's comfortably absorb the power of these Chosen One, I guess the guy in his stomach has already died, right?

After refining these people, let's dispose of them......

The people who fell into a coma saw many scenes that they had never seen and should not have seen......

And when Caron was in a hurry to learn, he didn't finish learning, and he didn't even see the last precautions.

But as a dragon clan, he has a long lifespan, not as short as other races, so the consumption of that longevity has not had any impact on Caron, and Caron himself has not noticed it, at most there will be some discomfort, but he can be sealed here, and the discomfort has long been numb to Caron, let alone take it seriously......

Lan Ying'er slowly opened her eyes, and around her was a battlefield full of gunsmoke, and there were a few people of the same age lying beside her, who seemed to be a little familiar, but she just couldn't see who it was.

There are many demon corpses lying all over the place, force demons, mad demons, sickle demons and so on.

Isn't it in the dragon cave on Canon Island?

Call......

A gust of wind hit, and Blue Shadow couldn't help but close his eyes, and a man whose whole body was wrapped in black armor, and the black cloak behind his back fluttered wildly, and he was walking towards him with a strong killing intent......

Lan Ying'er subconsciously wanted to summon the six holy swords, but suddenly a person jumped out from behind to block him, his long gray hair hunting in the wind, it was a young man.

The man glanced sideways at the blue shadow slightly, and a scarlet eye stood out so that the blue shadow couldn't even make out the young man's face......

The picture flashed, and the blue shadow felt dizzy again, and then the scene in front of him changed, and it was a faint fluctuating thing similar to a protective shield blocking in front of him.

Thousands of SCP storms rose from the outside of the protective shield, constantly hitting the barrier.

The barrier looked very weak, as if it would break in the next moment, but it was still strong despite common sense.

Suddenly, a severed human hand with a shoulder-to-shoulder severed hand fell to the ground, and a tall and powerful figure in front of him suddenly lifted the severed hand of the human being, and blessed it with many techniques, which seemed to be sealing techniques?

Who is that tall and powerful figure, Lan Ying'er can't see clearly, it's just a very oppressive back, but the broken hand, Lan Ying'er looks very carefully.

It was a white human arm like a woman, and although it was stained with countless dust and bloodstains, and was scarred, the white skin could still be seen in subtle ways.

On top of the severed hand, in the palm of the hand, at the elbow joint, and at half of the shoulder, there was a thin black rod inserted into it.

Lan Ying'er was very confused, but the moment she saw the severed hand, she felt that her eyes were a little bitter, and even a little painful, which made her feel like tears were about to burst out of her eyes......

No way...... As the goddess of the six realms, how can I want to cry when I am so ruthless?

Lan Ying'er subconsciously rubbed her eyes and opened her eyes again, but the picture in front of her changed again.

It seemed to be in a ring, and the cheers around it came and went......

In front of him stood a masked black-haired young man, with a superb swordsmanship in one hand, and his momentum was invincible just by looking at it.

The young man easily defeated several challengers, one of whom was a young man with a gun that made Blue Shadow very familiar, but he couldn't see the specific appearance.

After that, the masked young man finally defeated a tall middle-aged man after a hard battle with his superb swordsmanship, obviously it was a competition, but Lan Ying'er, who was very sensitive to killing intent, clearly sensed the killing intent in the middle-aged man's heart, although it was well hidden, but it was captured by Lan Ying'er......

Lan Ying'er was amazed by the masked youth's swordsmanship, and it even looked comparable to his own extreme reincarnation swordsmanship, you know, it was a god-level swordsmanship handed down by the six goddesses.

It seems that it is his turn to face the masked young man, to be honest, for such a superb swordsmanship, Lan Ying'er really does not have the confidence to defeat absolutely.

But...... The swordsmanship that seemed to be unparalleled before was as vulnerable in front of him as the starry light in the bright moonlight, and it could be felt that the masked youth was not waterproof, which ...... Why?

Burst!!

The masked young man involuntarily took a few steps backwards when the long sword in his hand was facing him, as if he had suffered a huge backlash, spurting blood, and his breath was instantly disordered......

This......

At the same time, so did Ouyang Xiaoxiao.

She saw herself standing on the city wall, an ice-blue longbow in her hand constantly firing ice-edged arrows, looking ahead, a black oppression.

It seems that there is a large-scale battle between the human and demon races, and as far as the eye can see, the number of demons is more than twice that of the human race on the other side, and the human race has already shown defeat.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao was in a hurry, and was about to jump off the city wall to rescue his fellow Terrans, but he found that there were suddenly several explosions in the demon camp, but the power was not very strong, and it did not even cause casualties to the demons, but there were countless blood mist permeating the demons.

What happened in the next moment surprised Ouyang Xiaoxiao, who had never seen it in his life.

At that time, a trace of red light flashed on the Terran soldiers who were fighting bloodily, and in the next moment, they all disappeared from the battlefield.

"What!" Ouyang Xiaoxiao was shocked, although the number of Terrans on the battlefield was scarce, there were at least twenty or thirty thousand people, and all of them disappeared in an instant?

Rumble!!

There was a loud noise in the city behind Ouyang Xiaoxiao, and when he looked back, it was the soldiers who had just disappeared from the battlefield and fell into an extremely open place that seemed to have been prepared in advance......

Ouyang Xiaoxiao turned around in confusion, the black and oppressive demon clan in front of him was actually directly cut by a third in a dark blue light, and five light blue formations lit up on the battlefield...... It seems to be a sword formation?

.........

Song Feng opened his eyes, but found that there were countless demon clans in all directions, led by three black-armored demon generals who were tall and powerful.

He looked at his hands uncomfortably, and a pair of trembling hands clenched a golden shield tightly......

In front of him, there was a burst of blue fire, and a figure with pale blue flames rushed forward to the three powerful black-armored demon generals......

Feng Lei found himself standing on a platform dozens of meters high, looking down at countless Terran people, his right hand seemed to be holding a slender little hand, looking up along the hand, a long fiery red hair was eye-catching, but he couldn't see the appearance clearly.

Looking back, a seven-colored sword with a long sword with an emerald green vine on the hilt was placed on a throne, with extremely strong power fluctuations and spatial power......