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0407 True Strength(2/2)

Generally scattered one after another.

"Ah~"

The big and small demon kings screamed and fled. The black demon's move almost covered the entire mountainous area. Even their clones could not resist it. Even if there were smart people hiding behind the skull tower, the storm of flying sand and rocks also blew them away.

Swing to the right, the power is evident.

"Boom~"

A large amount of gravel rained down from the sky, and the smoke rising into the sky was more terrifying than a sandstorm. No one could stand on the ground, and a huge pit appeared at the explosion point. Not even a complete corpse could be seen.

.

"Oh My God!"

The Demon Kings were hiding behind the Skeleton Tower in fear. Only at this moment did they finally realize how powerful Yong Ye and the Black Demon were. Moving mountains and filling seas, stealing the sky and changing the weather were just child's play. All the Demon Kings and Soul Commanders put together were no more powerful than the Demon King.

Not as good as those two.

"Hmph~"

The Black Demon stood proudly in the rolling sand, looked at Yong Ye who was half kneeling in the air and said coldly: "Ignorant boy! Your three-legged cat skills are worthy of being called Dragon Swallowing Technique, if you hadn't snatched the soul.

Tower Center, I killed you eight hundred years ago!"

"Dark Devil! We have been fooled again..."

Yong Ye raised his head with a cold face. When he let go of the tattered coat in his hand, two plastic balls rolled out. Inside were wrapped small soul beads that sealed the black soul, and there was every trace of black energy.

Emitted by the small soul beads.

"Zhao Guanren!"

The Black Demon's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately looked back in shock, and suddenly heard someone laughing ferociously: "Fire Release! The Jutsu of Ju Killing!"

"Bang~"

The clone of the black devil was blasted high into the sky, and it didn't work until the person hit the ground. The lower half of his body was blown to pieces. There was also a cat demon who grabbed it from the air and actually dug it into its mouth.

, directly dug out the soul fire of the clone.

"Qisha! You did it on purpose..."

Yong Ye howled loudly in fright and anger, and suddenly remembered that the person who gave him the coat was a little orc, who was clearly deliberately luring him into action with the black devil.

"Haha~"

Qisha landed steadily beside the skull tower, swallowed the soul fire in one gulp, and said with a wicked smile: "Are you stupid? You gave me to Zhao Guanren a long time ago. Of course I have to help him. Besides, there is no white in the world.

I have to collect some interest no matter how I sleep!"

"Zhao Guanren!"

The black devil shouted angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? Zhao Feifan is coming out soon!"

"Tsk, tsk~ Pretend! Pretend again..."

Zhao Guanren walked up to Qi Sha with disdain, pointed to the sky and said: "You two are trying your best to show off, Zhao Feifan is pretending, and you cooperate quite well. This acting skill is just a walk-on!"

"Zhao Guanren! All eight soul-suppressing beads are in your hands..."

suddenly!

A red shadow slowly fell from the sky, and Zhao Feifan appeared effortlessly. Zhao Guanren opened his hands, and eight soul-suppressing beads floated in front of him out of thin air. He said with a wicked smile: "Thieves don't make mistakes! You don't even have this basic common sense.
Chapter completed!
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