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"Who are you!? Who are you...! "
Limjo struggled desperately and roared like a fierce beast, which made his magic and breath more and more cold and even more violent.
It can be seen that the young master has been completely dominated by the inner explosion of negative emotions, a bit hysterical.
Sheen naturally won't tell him who he is.
Because, he has already felt that after limjo's demonization, there is a line of vision that has been staring at this side, which is full of accidents and surprises.
The accident and surprise were all directed at limjo.
After limjo's demonization, he was completely attracted to the convenience. He never left here from the beginning to the end and kept a close eye on the situation here.
Sean's mouth under his hood grinned slightly, both playfully and playfully.
He has been waiting for the other side to jump out, but the other side's patience is very good, good enough to be thought-provoking. I don't know whether he is observing the strength of Sheehan or the change of limjo.
In that case...
"I'll see how long you can endure it."
Sean, holding the Sealed sword, comes to the hysterical roaring and struggling limjo, reaches out his hand, and gives him new characteristics on the rocks that cover limjo's whole body.
"[Fu Yu · Huo]."
With the blessing of "fire", the rock that covered limjo's body began to turn red.
It's like magma. It's red and hot.
"Chi --!"
A voice like charcoal came from the rocks.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah...!"
Lim Jotun let out a howl of pain.
The rock that covered his whole body turned into hot magma, which roasted limjo's body and made his body smoke under the rock.
It was like torture, so that limjo almost did not go mad.
"Kill you! I'll kill you
Limjo roared like a madman.
Sheen turned a deaf ear.
He put his attention on the turtle, and found that there was something wrong with the other person's mood. He let out a little breath.
But he seemed to want to observe for a while and restrained himself.
"It seems that stimulation is not enough."
Sheehan murmured to himself, then cast his magic again.
"[Fu Yu · split]."
When the magic came out, limjo immediately trembled.
"Poof
It was as if all of a sudden he had been cut to pieces. Limjo's whole body was split open, and he spilled a lot of blood.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah...!"
This time, limjo's howl turned into a scream.
Obviously, the damage this time is much higher than just now.
Anyway, sheen didn't show much mercy. The magic he just used to perform his magic was much more than the one he used to "ignite" those demons at the beginning. For ordinary people, even a legendary dragon, it would have split up and died.
Under such circumstances, not only the breath of the peeping man became disordered, but also sheen was surprised.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't split you into pieces. The magic resistance is very high."
This should be due to the special ability of the death spirit, right?
Sheen wasn't depressed either.
After all...
"can you resist this time?"
Sheen reached out with a smile.
That hand, surging far more than just strong magic.
This huge magic, if all used to cast just split magic, then, can imagine, limjo's end, absolutely can't get away with it.
"Go to your father and uncle, young master."
Leaving such words, Sheehan pressed his hand on the hot rock without hesitation.
Also at this moment, the secret peeping breath finally broke out.
"[Astarte]"
With the sound of a hoarse and harsh, the air of this place has changed.
Become full of death, full of despair.
"Boom!"
A black breath of death is like a ghost composed of innumerable spirits. On the one hand, there are faces full of pain, on the other hand, there is a smell of corroding everything. They plunder in the direction of sheen.
"Shua!"
Sheehan did not hesitate, a moment move, disappeared in place.
Face can not help but ups and downs of the dead gas so blasted in front of limjo, like poison gas spread.Then, a chilling scene appeared.
The ground was suddenly dyed black, as if it had lost all its vitality. At the speed visible to the naked eye, it first became dry and cracked, then scattered into gravel, turned into a desert, and finally disappeared completely, leaving a huge hole.
"Good guy."
Sheen flashed out in the distance, looking at this scene, can not help but feel shocked.
In contrast, limjo, like seeing the Savior, cried out with ecstasy.
"Help me! Help me! High priest
Limjo has completely abandoned the image of the past.
The harsh, hoarse voice immediately responded to him.
"For the sake of your successful transformation into a great spirit, this time, I will not pursue your gaffe and save your life."
Say such words, from the direction of the waterfall, a black shadow like ghost floated.
A black robe was suspended in the air like death.
Lean as bone like hands raised, holding a crystal ball.
The existence of what is called the high priest has come a long time.
On the body, the strong dead gas is fluctuating, which corrodes the atmosphere completely.
"Bang!"
Limjo's rock was broken.
The high priest just let out a dead breath in his direction, which made the rock dry and cracked at the speed visible to the naked eye just like the ground. Then, under the struggle of limjo, it broke into gravel.
Limjo fell to the ground, bloody and miserable.
However, his flesh and blood are also growing and recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye. The speed is strange.
"Not bad."
The high priest looked at the scene, and his hoarse voice became joyful and relieved.
"The efficiency of transformation is very high. Although there is still a long way to go from the" failed product ", it is not a waste of the spiritual essence that I have collected for many years to build a big spiritual body after a thousand years."
Wen Yan, no matter what kind of reaction Sean is, limjo understands why he has changed.
He knew that he had become stronger and suddenly had the power that he had never imagined before, but he didn't know why.
Now it seems that it has an inseparable relationship with the spiritual essence that he swallowed.
"Take it."
The high priest was in a very good mood. He raised the crystal ball in his hand and let the crystal ball emit a few miserable green lights. It was like a snake swimming away. He was grabbed by the high priest's bony hand and threw it to limjo.
Limjo was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he grabbed the green awns that swam like snakes and ate them like ferocious beasts.
Then the high priest turned and faced him.
Under his hood, his bony eyes were staring at him, like the real hell Death, making a cold voice to Sean.
"I don't know who you are, but you dare to break into my territory, take away our toys, and almost destroy my hard won works. How do you want to compensate me?"
As soon as the words came out, the high priest's breath of death became intense, and the painful faces appeared again, which looked very frightening.
Sheehan looked at the high priest, glanced at limjo, who was still eating the miserable green light, and thought about the conversation, with a faint smile.
"Want to claim? Isn't that easy? " Sheehan said with a smile: "I just don't know if you can take it or not."
In a word, let the atmosphere of the scene instantly drop to freezing point.
The high priest was not angry, but his eyes grew colder and colder.
"You have a lot of guts." The high priest said coldly: "for many years, people who dare to speak to me like you don't know how long they haven't appeared."
"Is it?" Sheen was not moved, even sarcastically, and said, "isn't that because you're hiding and you don't dare to see people?"
"How dare you say that." Instead of anger, the high priest laughed with horror and said, "do you really think you can show off your power in front of me if you have some skills?"
"Who knows?" Sheehan just wanted to say that he had never been afraid of anyone in terms of his mouth, so he said without any disguise: "I don't know if I can brag, but I still have the ability to do whatever I want."
"Interesting." The high priest said faintly: "in that case, I want to see how you can do whatever you want here."
Then the high priest raised the crystal ball in his hand.
"Zheng!"
The brilliant green light suddenly bloomed from the crystal ball, illuminating the whole field.
At this moment, the world changes color.
"Boom..."
the dark clouds came out suddenly and covered the sky.
"Wuwuwuwu --"The dark wind suddenly roared and rolled to the whole audience.
All the light disappeared, leaving the miserable green light shining on the dark world.
"Come on."
The high priest called.
"Listen to the call and root out the hateful enemy in front of you, my pet."
As soon as the voice fell, in the direction of the waterfall, a figure swept out of the Shibi mine space.
It was a huge figure.
Rotten bone wings.
Rotten dragon body.
The smell of decay.
Sad green eyes.
It was the Dragon sheen saw at the entrance of the basement, the corpse dragon.
"Roar!"
The frightening roar resounded from the corpse dragon's mouth, shaking the atmosphere and the earth.
Sean bathed in the sound of the dragon, and his cloak reverberated fiercely.
"Come on, play with my pet first."
The high priest chuckled like a devil.
Sean laughed, too.
"Send the corpse dragon to deal with me?" Sheen said sarcastically, "old man, don't talk about martial arts."
Naturally, the high priest will not be able to return.
But the irony in Sheehan's words, she won't miss it.
So the high priest stopped talking.
"Eat him."
The high priest gave a cold order.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon roared out at once, and the dragon's wing was shocked, and it dived in the direction of sheen.
All of a sudden, the strong dead air reverberated, making the dark wind rolled around the corpse dragon.
As the corpse dragon swoops down, the dragon's mouth opens, and a breath full of decadent breath is spewed out by it, covering the direction where sheen is.
The feeling of that dragon breath to sheen is different from that of the general dragon breath. It can't break through all the oppressive feelings of defense, only has a strong air of decay.
Presumably, at the same time, the dragon's breath has become different from before, right?
"Interesting."
Sheehan was not surprised. Instead, he outlined the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the decadent dragon breath was about to fall on him, sheen moved.
"[Fu Yu · dispel]."
Sean chanted the magic that could dispel the magic and even the magic, let the magic turn into invisible waves, spread out and meet the incoming dragon breath.
The decadent dragon breath suddenly stagnated, and then the first snow melted by the rising sun gradually shrank and disappeared without a trace.
"What a powerful magic..."
the high priest naturally saw this scene, and his green eyes twinkled.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon, like exasperated, spits out decadent breath to sheen again.
But this time, sheen didn't even bother to use magic to deal with it. He directly carried the sword and chopped it. The dragon breath coming from him was split into two parts by the shining golden sword. He cut it on the spot and turned it into two turbulent air currents.
That scene, it's incredible.
"Ju... Split the dragon's breath?"
Limjo was shocked when he was devouring.
"The sword... The light..."
but the high priest looked at the golden sword in Sheen's hand, and his face changed.
Somehow, from that light, the high priest not only felt a slightly familiar sacred wave, but also felt a palpitation.
Intuition tells the high priest that the power is a great threat to himself.
The same is true.
The holy sword is used to restrain demons, evil and all negative forces.
The high priest's necromancy is exactly the most restrained power of the holy sword. Once it touches the holy sword, it will be destroyed.
Now, Sheehan only uses the effect of "waituo Tianming" to improve the weapon performance to stimulate the seal power of the holy sword.
However, the power of Xu is enough to break the dragon's breath and attack the young demons who can transform between the virtual and the real, which will make the high priest feel threatened. That's a matter of course.
The high priest's mind turned.
"It seems that this person is not an ordinary role, and should have a bright future."
If so, maybe...
while the high priest was thinking about something, the corpse dragon had already attacked in anger.
"Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang -"
this is the movement aroused by the collision between Sheehan and the corpse dragon.
See, the corpse dragon is already rushed to the front of Xi en, put out the dragon claw, outstretched the tusk, just like a hunting beast, keep on biting to Xi en, hovering around Xi en.Sean stood still in the same place, but he waved the sword in his hand, as if he had fought with limjo. He let the light of the sword flicker slowly, met the incoming dragon claws and teeth, and flicked them away.
He told others that he didn't pay attention to the Dragon at all.
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"Who are you!? Who are you...! "
Limjo struggled desperately and roared like a fierce beast, which made his magic and breath more and more cold and even more violent.
It can be seen that the young master has been completely dominated by the inner explosion of negative emotions, a bit hysterical.
Sheen naturally won't tell him who he is.
Because, he has already felt that after limjo's demonization, there is a line of vision that has been staring at this side, which is full of accidents and surprises.
The accident and surprise were all directed at limjo.
After limjo's demonization, he was completely attracted to the convenience. He never left here from the beginning to the end and kept a close eye on the situation here.
Sean's mouth under his hood grinned slightly, both playfully and playfully.
He has been waiting for the other side to jump out, but the other side's patience is very good, good enough to be thought-provoking. I don't know whether he is observing the strength of Sheehan or the change of limjo.
In that case...
"I'll see how long you can endure it."
Sean, holding the Sealed sword, comes to the hysterical roaring and struggling limjo, reaches out his hand, and gives him new characteristics on the rocks that cover limjo's whole body.
"[Fu Yu · Huo]."
With the blessing of "fire", the rock that covered limjo's body began to turn red.
It's like magma. It's red and hot.
"Chi --!"
A voice like charcoal came from the rocks.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah...!"
Lim Jotun let out a howl of pain.
The rock that covered his whole body turned into hot magma, which roasted limjo's body and made his body smoke under the rock.
It was like torture, so that limjo almost did not go mad.
"Kill you! I'll kill you
Limjo roared like a madman.
Sheen turned a deaf ear.
He put his attention on the turtle, and found that there was something wrong with the other person's mood. He let out a little breath.
But he seemed to want to observe for a while and restrained himself.
"It seems that stimulation is not enough."
Sheehan murmured to himself, then cast his magic again.
"[Fu Yu · split]."
When the magic came out, limjo immediately trembled.
"Poof
It was as if all of a sudden he had been cut to pieces. Limjo's whole body was split open, and he spilled a lot of blood.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah...!"
This time, limjo's howl turned into a scream.
Obviously, the damage this time is much higher than just now.
Anyway, sheen didn't show much mercy. The magic he just used to perform his magic was much more than the one he used to "ignite" those demons at the beginning. For ordinary people, even a legendary dragon, it would have split up and died.
Under such circumstances, not only the breath of the peeping man became disordered, but also sheen was surprised.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't split you into pieces. The magic resistance is very high."
This should be due to the special ability of the death spirit, right?
Sheen wasn't depressed either.
After all...
"can you resist this time?"
Sheen reached out with a smile.
That hand, surging far more than just strong magic.
This huge magic, if all used to cast just split magic, then, can imagine, limjo's end, absolutely can't get away with it.
"Go to your father and uncle, young master."
Leaving such words, Sheehan pressed his hand on the hot rock without hesitation.
Also at this moment, the secret peeping breath finally broke out.
"[Astarte]"
With the sound of a hoarse and harsh, the air of this place has changed.
Become full of death, full of despair.
"Boom!"
A black breath of death is like a ghost composed of innumerable spirits. On the one hand, there are faces full of pain, on the other hand, there is a smell of corroding everything. They plunder in the direction of sheen.
"Shua!"
Sheehan did not hesitate, a moment move, disappeared in place.
Face can not help but ups and downs of the dead gas so blasted in front of limjo, like poison gas spread.Then, a chilling scene appeared.
The ground was suddenly dyed black, as if it had lost all its vitality. At the speed visible to the naked eye, it first became dry and cracked, then scattered into gravel, turned into a desert, and finally disappeared completely, leaving a huge hole.
"Good guy."
Sheen flashed out in the distance, looking at this scene, can not help but feel shocked.
In contrast, limjo, like seeing the Savior, cried out with ecstasy.
"Help me! Help me! High priest
Limjo has completely abandoned the image of the past.
The harsh, hoarse voice immediately responded to him.
"For the sake of your successful transformation into a great spirit, this time, I will not pursue your gaffe and save your life."
Say such words, from the direction of the waterfall, a black shadow like ghost floated.
A black robe was suspended in the air like death.
Lean as bone like hands raised, holding a crystal ball.
The existence of what is called the high priest has come a long time.
On the body, the strong dead gas is fluctuating, which corrodes the atmosphere completely.
"Bang!"
Limjo's rock was broken.
The high priest just let out a dead breath in his direction, which made the rock dry and cracked at the speed visible to the naked eye just like the ground. Then, under the struggle of limjo, it broke into gravel.
Limjo fell to the ground, bloody and miserable.
However, his flesh and blood are also growing and recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye. The speed is strange.
"Not bad."
The high priest looked at the scene, and his hoarse voice became joyful and relieved.
"The efficiency of transformation is very high. Although there is still a long way to go from the" failed product ", it is not a waste of the spiritual essence that I have collected for many years to build a big spiritual body after a thousand years."
Wen Yan, no matter what kind of reaction Sean is, limjo understands why he has changed.
He knew that he had become stronger and suddenly had the power that he had never imagined before, but he didn't know why.
Now it seems that it has an inseparable relationship with the spiritual essence that he swallowed.
"Take it."
The high priest was in a very good mood. He raised the crystal ball in his hand and let the crystal ball emit a few miserable green lights. It was like a snake swimming away. He was grabbed by the high priest's bony hand and threw it to limjo.
Limjo was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he grabbed the green awns that swam like snakes and ate them like ferocious beasts.
Then the high priest turned and faced him.
Under his hood, his bony eyes were staring at him, like the real hell Death, making a cold voice to Sean.
"I don't know who you are, but you dare to break into my territory, take away our toys, and almost destroy my hard won works. How do you want to compensate me?"
As soon as the words came out, the high priest's breath of death became intense, and the painful faces appeared again, which looked very frightening.
Sheehan looked at the high priest, glanced at limjo, who was still eating the miserable green light, and thought about the conversation, with a faint smile.
"Want to claim? Isn't that easy? " Sheehan said with a smile: "I just don't know if you can take it or not."
In a word, let the atmosphere of the scene instantly drop to freezing point.
The high priest was not angry, but his eyes grew colder and colder.
"You have a lot of guts." The high priest said coldly: "for many years, people who dare to speak to me like you don't know how long they haven't appeared."
"Is it?" Sheen was not moved, even sarcastically, and said, "isn't that because you're hiding and you don't dare to see people?"
"How dare you say that." Instead of anger, the high priest laughed with horror and said, "do you really think you can show off your power in front of me if you have some skills?"
"Who knows?" Sheehan just wanted to say that he had never been afraid of anyone in terms of his mouth, so he said without any disguise: "I don't know if I can brag, but I still have the ability to do whatever I want."
"Interesting." The high priest said faintly: "in that case, I want to see how you can do whatever you want here."
Then the high priest raised the crystal ball in his hand.
"Zheng!"
The brilliant green light suddenly bloomed from the crystal ball, illuminating the whole field.
At this moment, the world changes color.
"Boom..."
the dark clouds came out suddenly and covered the sky.
"Wuwuwuwu --"The dark wind suddenly roared and rolled to the whole audience.
All the light disappeared, leaving the miserable green light shining on the dark world.
"Come on."
The high priest called.
"Listen to the call and root out the hateful enemy in front of you, my pet."
As soon as the voice fell, in the direction of the waterfall, a figure swept out of the Shibi mine space.
It was a huge figure.
Rotten bone wings.
Rotten dragon body.
The smell of decay.
Sad green eyes.
It was the Dragon sheen saw at the entrance of the basement, the corpse dragon.
"Roar!"
The frightening roar resounded from the corpse dragon's mouth, shaking the atmosphere and the earth.
Sean bathed in the sound of the dragon, and his cloak reverberated fiercely.
"Come on, play with my pet first."
The high priest chuckled like a devil.
Sean laughed, too.
"Send the corpse dragon to deal with me?" Sheen said sarcastically, "old man, don't talk about martial arts."
Naturally, the high priest will not be able to return.
But the irony in Sheehan's words, she won't miss it.
So the high priest stopped talking.
"Eat him."
The high priest gave a cold order.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon roared out at once, and the dragon's wing was shocked, and it dived in the direction of sheen.
All of a sudden, the strong dead air reverberated, making the dark wind rolled around the corpse dragon.
As the corpse dragon swoops down, the dragon's mouth opens, and a breath full of decadent breath is spewed out by it, covering the direction where sheen is.
The feeling of that dragon breath to sheen is different from that of the general dragon breath. It can't break through all the oppressive feelings of defense, only has a strong air of decay.
Presumably, at the same time, the dragon's breath has become different from before, right?
"Interesting."
Sheehan was not surprised. Instead, he outlined the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the decadent dragon breath was about to fall on him, sheen moved.
"[Fu Yu · dispel]."
Sean chanted the magic that could dispel the magic and even the magic, let the magic turn into invisible waves, spread out and meet the incoming dragon breath.
The decadent dragon breath suddenly stagnated, and then the first snow melted by the rising sun gradually shrank and disappeared without a trace.
"What a powerful magic..."
the high priest naturally saw this scene, and his green eyes twinkled.
"Roar!"
The corpse dragon, like exasperated, spits out decadent breath to sheen again.
But this time, sheen didn't even bother to use magic to deal with it. He directly carried the sword and chopped it. The dragon breath coming from him was split into two parts by the shining golden sword. He cut it on the spot and turned it into two turbulent air currents.
That scene, it's incredible.
"Ju... Split the dragon's breath?"
Limjo was shocked when he was devouring.
"The sword... The light..."
but the high priest looked at the golden sword in Sheen's hand, and his face changed.
Somehow, from that light, the high priest not only felt a slightly familiar sacred wave, but also felt a palpitation.
Intuition tells the high priest that the power is a great threat to himself.
The same is true.
The holy sword is used to restrain demons, evil and all negative forces.
The high priest's necromancy is exactly the most restrained power of the holy sword. Once it touches the holy sword, it will be destroyed.
Now, Sheehan only uses the effect of "waituo Tianming" to improve the weapon performance to stimulate the seal power of the holy sword.
However, the power of Xu is enough to break the dragon's breath and attack the young demons who can transform between the virtual and the real, which will make the high priest feel threatened. That's a matter of course.
The high priest's mind turned.
"It seems that this person is not an ordinary role, and should have a bright future."
If so, maybe...
while the high priest was thinking about something, the corpse dragon had already attacked in anger.
"Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang -"
this is the movement aroused by the collision between Sheehan and the corpse dragon.
See, the corpse dragon is already rushed to the front of Xi en, put out the dragon claw, outstretched the tusk, just like a hunting beast, keep on biting to Xi en, hovering around Xi en.Sean stood still in the same place, but he waved the sword in his hand, as if he had fought with limjo. He let the light of the sword flicker slowly, met the incoming dragon claws and teeth, and flicked them away.
He told others that he didn't pay attention to the Dragon at all.
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"Who are you!? Who are you...! " Limjo struggled desperately and roared like a fierce beast, which made his magic and breath more and more cold and even more violent. It can be seen that the young master has been completely dominated by the inner explosion of negative emotions, a bit hysterical. Sheen naturally won't tell him who he is. Because, he has already felt that after limjo's demonization, there is a line of vision that has been staring at this side, which is full of accidents and surprises. The accident and surprise were all directed at limjo. After limjo's demonization, he was completely attracted to the convenience. He never left here from the beginning to the end and kept a close eye on the situation here. Sean's mouth under his hood grinned slightly, both playfully and playfully. He has been waiting for the other side to jump out, but the other side's patience is very good, good enough to be thought-provoking. I don't know whether he is observing the strength of Sheehan or the change of limjo. In that case... "I'll see how long you can endure it." Sean, holding the Sealed sword, comes to the hysterical roaring and struggling limjo, reaches out his hand, and gives him new characteristics on the rocks that cover limjo's whole body. "Fu Yu Huo." With the blessing of "fire", the rock that covered limjo's body began to turn red. It's like magma. It's red and hot. "Chi --!" A voice like charcoal came from the rocks. "Ah, ah, ah, ah...!" Lim Jotun let out a howl of pain. The rock that covered his whole body turned into hot magma, which roasted limjo's body and made his body smoke under the rock. It was like torture, so that limjo almost did not go mad. "Kill you! I'll kill you Limjo roared like a madman. Sheen turned a deaf ear. He put his attention on the turtle, and found that there was something wrong with the other person's mood. He let out a little breath. But he seemed to want to observe for a while and restrained himself. "It seems that stimulation is not enough." Sheehan murmured to himself, then cast his magic again. "Fu Yu split." When the magic came out, limjo immediately trembled. "Poof It was as if all of a sudden he had been cut to pieces. Limjo's whole body was split open, and he spilled a lot of blood. "Ah, ah, ah, ah...!" This time, limjo's howl turned into a scream. Obviously, the damage this time is much higher than just now. Anyway, sheen didn't show much mercy. The magic he just used to perform his magic was much more than the one he used to "ignite" those demons at the beginning. For ordinary people, even a legendary dragon, it would have split up and died. Under such circumstances, not only the breath of the peeping man became disordered, but also sheen was surprised. "I didn't expect that I couldn't split you into pieces. The magic resistance is very high." This should be due to the special ability of the death spirit, right? Sheen wasn't depressed either. After all... "can you resist this time?" Sheen reached out with a smile. That hand, surging far more than just strong magic. This huge magic, if all used to cast just split magic, then, can imagine, limjo's end, absolutely can't get away with it. "Go to your father and uncle, young master." Leaving such words, Sheehan pressed his hand on the hot rock without hesitation. Also at this moment, the secret peeping breath finally broke out. "Astarte" With the sound of a hoarse and harsh, the air of this place has changed. Become full of death, full of despair. "Boom!" A black breath of death is like a ghost composed of innumerable spirits. On the one hand, there are faces full of pain, on the other hand, there is a smell of corroding everything. They plunder in the direction of sheen. "Shua!" Sheehan did not hesitate, a moment move, disappeared in place. Face can not help but ups and downs of the dead gas so blasted in front of limjo, like poison gas spread.Then, a chilling scene appeared. The ground was suddenly dyed black, as if it had lost all its vitality. At the speed visible to the naked eye, it first became dry and cracked, then scattered into gravel, turned into a desert, and finally disappeared completely, leaving a huge hole. "Good guy." Sheen flashed out in the distance, looking at this scene, can not help but feel shocked. In contrast, limjo, like seeing the Savior, cried out with ecstasy. "Help me! Help me! High priest Limjo has completely abandoned the image of the past. The harsh, hoarse voice immediately responded to him. "For the sake of your successful transformation into a great spirit, this time, I will not pursue your gaffe and save your life." Say such words, from the direction of the waterfall, a black shadow like ghost floated. A black robe was suspended in the air like death. Lean as bone like hands raised, holding a crystal ball. The existence of what is called the high priest has come a long time. On the body, the strong dead gas is fluctuating, which corrodes the atmosphere completely. "Bang!" Limjo's rock was broken. The high priest just let out a dead breath in his direction, which made the rock dry and cracked at the speed visible to the naked eye just like the ground. Then, under the struggle of limjo, it broke into gravel. Limjo fell to the ground, bloody and miserable. However, his flesh and blood are also growing and recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye. The speed is strange. "Not bad." The high priest looked at the scene, and his hoarse voice became joyful and relieved. "The efficiency of transformation is very high. Although there is still a long way to go from the" failed product ", it is not a waste of the spiritual essence that I have collected for many years to build a big spiritual body after a thousand years." Wen Yan, no matter what kind of reaction Sean is, limjo understands why he has changed. He knew that he had become stronger and suddenly had the power that he had never imagined before, but he didn't know why. Now it seems that it has an inseparable relationship with the spiritual essence that he swallowed. "Take it." The high priest was in a very good mood. He raised the crystal ball in his hand and let the crystal ball emit a few miserable green lights. It was like a snake swimming away. He was grabbed by the high priest's bony hand and threw it to limjo. Limjo was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he grabbed the green awns that swam like snakes and ate them like ferocious beasts. Then the high priest turned and faced him. Under his hood, his bony eyes were staring at him, like the real hell Death, making a cold voice to Sean. "I don't know who you are, but you dare to break into my territory, take away our toys, and almost destroy my hard won works. How do you want to compensate me?" As soon as the words came out, the high priest's breath of death became intense, and the painful faces appeared again, which looked very frightening. Sheehan looked at the high priest, glanced at limjo, who was still eating the miserable green light, and thought about the conversation, with a faint smile. "Want to claim? Isn't that easy? " Sheehan said with a smile: "I just don't know if you can take it or not." In a word, let the atmosphere of the scene instantly drop to freezing point. The high priest was not angry, but his eyes grew colder and colder. "You have a lot of guts." The high priest said coldly: "for many years, people who dare to speak to me like you don't know how long they haven't appeared." "Is it?" Sheen was not moved, even sarcastically, and said, "isn't that because you're hiding and you don't dare to see people?" "How dare you say that." Instead of anger, the high priest laughed with horror and said, "do you really think you can show off your power in front of me if you have some skills?" "Who knows?" Sheehan just wanted to say that he had never been afraid of anyone in terms of his mouth, so he said without any disguise: "I don't know if I can brag, but I still have the ability to do whatever I want." "Interesting." The high priest said faintly: "in that case, I want to see how you can do whatever you want here." Then the high priest raised the crystal ball in his hand. "Zheng!" The brilliant green light suddenly bloomed from the crystal ball, illuminating the whole field. At this moment, the world changes color. "Boom..." the dark clouds came out suddenly and covered the sky. "Wuwuwuwu --"The dark wind suddenly roared and rolled to the whole audience. All the light disappeared, leaving the miserable green light shining on the dark world. "Come on." The high priest called. "Listen to the call and root out the hateful enemy in front of you, my pet." As soon as the voice fell, in the direction of the waterfall, a figure swept out of the Shibi mine space. It was a huge figure. Rotten bone wings. Rotten dragon body. The smell of decay. Sad green eyes. It was the Dragon sheen saw at the entrance of the basement, the corpse dragon. "Roar!" The frightening roar resounded from the corpse dragon's mouth, shaking the atmosphere and the earth. Sean bathed in the sound of the dragon, and his cloak reverberated fiercely. "Come on, play with my pet first." The high priest chuckled like a devil. Sean laughed, too. "Send the corpse dragon to deal with me?" Sheen said sarcastically, "old man, don't talk about martial arts." Naturally, the high priest will not be able to return. But the irony in Sheehan's words, she won't miss it. So the high priest stopped talking. "Eat him." The high priest gave a cold order. "Roar!" The corpse dragon roared out at once, and the dragon's wing was shocked, and it dived in the direction of sheen. All of a sudden, the strong dead air reverberated, making the dark wind rolled around the corpse dragon. As the corpse dragon swoops down, the dragon's mouth opens, and a breath full of decadent breath is spewed out by it, covering the direction where sheen is. The feeling of that dragon breath to sheen is different from that of the general dragon breath. It can't break through all the oppressive feelings of defense, only has a strong air of decay. Presumably, at the same time, the dragon's breath has become different from before, right? "Interesting." Sheehan was not surprised. Instead, he outlined the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the decadent dragon breath was about to fall on him, sheen moved. "Fu Yu dispel." Sean chanted the magic that could dispel the magic and even the magic, let the magic turn into invisible waves, spread out and meet the incoming dragon breath. The decadent dragon breath suddenly stagnated, and then the first snow melted by the rising sun gradually shrank and disappeared without a trace. "What a powerful magic..." the high priest naturally saw this scene, and his green eyes twinkled. "Roar!" The corpse dragon, like exasperated, spits out decadent breath to sheen again. But this time, sheen didn't even bother to use magic to deal with it. He directly carried the sword and chopped it. The dragon breath coming from him was split into two parts by the shining golden sword. He cut it on the spot and turned it into two turbulent air currents. That scene, it's incredible. "Ju... Split the dragon's breath?" Limjo was shocked when he was devouring. "The sword... The light..." but the high priest looked at the golden sword in Sheen's hand, and his face changed. Somehow, from that light, the high priest not only felt a slightly familiar sacred wave, but also felt a palpitation. Intuition tells the high priest that the power is a great threat to himself. The same is true. The holy sword is used to restrain demons, evil and all negative forces. The high priest's necromancy is exactly the most restrained power of the holy sword. Once it touches the holy sword, it will be destroyed. Now, Sheehan only uses the effect of "waituo Tianming" to improve the weapon performance to stimulate the seal power of the holy sword. However, the power of Xu is enough to break the dragon's breath and attack the young demons who can transform between the virtual and the real, which will make the high priest feel threatened. That's a matter of course. The high priest's mind turned. "It seems that this person is not an ordinary role, and should have a bright future." If so, maybe... while the high priest was thinking about something, the corpse dragon had already attacked in anger. "Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang - Qiang -" this is the movement aroused by the collision between Sheehan and the corpse dragon. See, the corpse dragon is already rushed to the front of Xi en, put out the dragon claw, outstretched the tusk, just like a hunting beast, keep on biting to Xi en, hovering around Xi en.Sean stood still in the same place, but he waved the sword in his hand, as if he had fought with limjo. He let the light of the sword flicker slowly, met the incoming dragon claws and teeth, and flicked them away. He told others that he didn't pay attention to the Dragon at all. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
