Chapter 451: Slashing the Soul Bead
The thin man who claimed to be the fourth prince watched Zhang Mo's hollow fist fall on his head with an expressionless face, and he didn't mean to dodge.
Burst!
The thin man's skull burst open, only to coalesce back a moment later.
"The Fourth Prince has left this realm!" Zhang Mo saw the thin man in such a situation, and immediately withdrew his hand and said. "Who the hell are you?"
"Hehe, who am I?" the thin man said with a smile. "I'm afraid only the four princes know best!"
"The deity naturally knows what you are!" the voice of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor sounded suddenly, and the thin man immediately turned pale with fright.
"You...... You're back!" The thin man watched in disbelief as the Demon Emperor of the Seven Nights appeared in front of him, but after a moment, the thin man said with some surprise: "You are dead, by the way, you are just like me now, just a wisp of remnant soul." ”
"It seems that I made the right choice to kill you back then. The Seven Nights Demon Emperor looked at the thin man with pity.
"What's right?" the thin man jumped with some excitement. "Kill me like you, and then return to the Divine Realm, and finally die in a foreign land, only to return with a wisp of remnant soul?"
"Poor and lamentable!" said the Seven Nights Demon Emperor, shaking his head. "Give that thing back to the deity, and you can continue to live. ”
"Haha, ridiculous. The thin man pointed at the Seven Nights Demon Emperor and said, "You think you are still the Four Princes of the Two Realms, and now you are just a wisp of remnant soul, and I am no longer the same!"
"Oh, is it?" the Seven Nights Demon Emperor looked at the thin man with contempt, this look made the thin man think of what happened back then, and immediately angered the thin man.
"You go to die!" The thin man opened his palm and pushed forward, and immediately a cold aura was urged out of his palm, and this cold aura condensed into a miserable white candle dragon in mid-air, and pounced on the Seven Nights Demon Emperor.
There was an extremely cold aura in the entire stone room, and Zhang Mo felt that the blood in his body was about to be frozen, and even the entire space became slow, as if the candle dragon condensed by the cold qi had frozen everything.
"He has a deep understanding of the power of rules. Zhang Mo was full of emotion in his heart, and at the same time worried about the Seven Nights Demon Emperor.
The Seven Nights Demon Emperor didn't seem to be in a state, and he didn't react at all when he saw the miserable white candle dragon condensed by the cold qi rushing in front of him.
There was a hint of joy in the thin man's eyes, and the Seven Nights Demon Emperor would pay a heavy price for despising him.
Over the years, the thin men in the Ten Thousand Dragon Tomb have been the kings of the word, except for the guy who claims to be the ancestor, no one can compete with him at all, even if one or two guys who don't have long eyes occasionally jump out, they will be submissive by his means.
"You're on track, Reversal Law!" the Seven Nights Demon Emperor turned to Zhang Mo and said, as he stretched out a finger and pointed it on the white candle dragon's forehead.
This finger seemed to carry infinite magic, and the miserable white candle dragon that seemed to be able to freeze everything actually stopped.
At the same time, a black dot appeared on its forehead, and eventually this black dot spread to the whole body of the candle dragon, instantly turning a miserable white candle dragon into nothingness.
Moreover, Zhang Mo felt that this kind of nothingness was the real nothingness, not moved to another realm, nor smashed into pieces, but completely reduced to its original state.
"Every matter is made up of an extremely small organization, and the law of reversal is to reduce all objects to the tiniest tissue. When the Demon Emperor of the Seven Nights withdrew his finger, the thin man finally reacted, let out a terrible scream and was about to leave.
It's a pity that the finger of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor not only pointed at the miserable white candle dragon, but also penetrated the candle dragon and hit the thin man's body.
In the end, the emaciated man dissolved into nothingness with an unwilling scream.
Woo!
A bead that exuded cold air was hovering in the place where the thin man had been, and it was whining.
"This is what the teacher left for you. The Seven Nights Demon Emperor stretched out his hand, and the bead that exuded cold air was wrapped in an invisible force and floated towards Zhang Mo, but this bead was quite spiritual, and it kept humming and trembling, trying to break free from the power that shrouded it.
In the end, under the suppression of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor, this bead that exuded cold air was put into the Qiankun bag by Zhang Mo.
"Take this slashing bead out. The Seven Nights Demon Emperor's voice was a little tired, and at the same time, the relevant information was imprinted into Zhang Mo's soul, so he burrowed into Zhang Mo's body and stopped talking and began to sleep.
Zhang Mo immediately looked at the imprint in his soul, and only after about an hour did he show a look of horror and muttered to himself: "This slashing bead has such a wonderful use, but now is not the time to use it, we still have to wait for the opportunity." ”
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, two explosions rang out from the entire stone chamber, and an angry hiss resounded through the stone chamber.
"Hand over your things, spare you from death!" An extremely angry voice sounded above Zhang Mo's head, shaking his skull and buzzing.
Hearing the voice, Zhang Mo's first reaction was to run, he broke through the door of the stone chamber as fast as he could, and ran out quickly, although without the help of Kunpeng's wings, Zhang Mo's speed was still not slow.
There was a roar behind him, and it seemed that the guy who was chasing after him had a good temper, and his strength was not too weak.
"Come to me!" Zhang Mo's mind suddenly sounded a voice, and after listening carefully, he could tell that it was the saint's, and immediately Zhang Mo ran in the direction of the saint's place without hesitation.
Touch!
After an explosion, Zhang Mo, who had just run out of the stone room, felt that the sky was suddenly dark.
After looking back, Zhang Mo realized that it was not that it was getting dark, but that something was blocking the sky.
Vermilion wings that cover the sky and the sun, a human-faced dragon body, and a momentum that looks at the world, is the candle dragon that the demon royal family worships the most.
Although Zhang Mo had never seen the candle dragon in the ancient period, the candle dragon in front of him was probably not inferior to the candle dragon in the ancient period.
The candle dragon stared at Zhang Mo with its eyes erect with its pupils, and at the same time, with a flick of its claws, a red blade of light slashed towards Zhang Mo.
The ground was torn apart, as if the earth had cracked when the earth dragon had flipped over, and the candle dragon could do so with just a flick of its claws.
Where the red blade of light passed, not only cracks appeared, but also traces of burning.
And the speed was extremely fast, and it was behind Zhang Mo in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Mo's heart had already risen to his throat, and his whole expression was tense, wanting to twist his body to avoid this fatal blow, he believed that if he was hit by this light blade, there was no doubt that he would die.
Call!
At this moment, a strong wind blew from the side, wrapping Zhang Mo and narrowly avoiding the red light blade of the candle dragon.
(To be continued.) )