"Well? I appreciate your character, but I hate your behavior!" Looking at the two headless corpses that fell to the ground in a pool of blood, Dragon Soul shouted in a low voice, holding the Soul-Destroying Grip in his hand.

Tighter.

"Are you angry? Anger can only make you lose yourself. Anger can only make you lose faster. Anger can only make you walk towards the abyss of death!" Looking at the dragon soul burning with anger in his eyes.

, the Nine Woes Demon King raised his brows slightly.

"Huh!" He took a long breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and held the spear tightly.

"Oh? Your patience impresses me. Do you know the fragrance of blood? Compared with those ordinary mortals, the flesh and blood of monks is more in line with my taste!" A trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he stuck out his tongue.

Licking off the blood that had not yet dried on the bloody long knife, the Nine Trouble Demon Emperor laughed and said.

"die!"

Enraged, enraged, enraged again, with an angry roar, the dragon soul swung its magic spear angrily: destroying the soul.

Crazy attack on the Nine Woe Demon King, one shot, and he lost his sense of proportion.

"Are you angry? Come on, let the endless anger take you to the abyss of failure! Drink!" Seeing the dragon soul coming with a gun, the Nine Woe Demon King shouted in a deep voice and waved the bloody long knife in his hand.

With the long knife in hand, blood bursts out, the demon can shake the sky, and the blood shines in the sky. The boundless murderous intention is a power that can devastate the earth, and even destroy the sky.
Chapter completed!