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Chapter 2985 the savior of the fire-pointed gun

Everything happened in an instant. Shen Lang's body was restrained, bound by sharp centipede legs and frozen in mid-air.

The centipede's legs were covered with sharp spikes, which penetrated deeply into Shen Lang's flesh and blood. The sharp spikes twisted and twisted, leaving a large number of hideous wounds on his body, with blood splattering.

Chi Yang's soul was injured by the self-explosion of the Jinxia Aquarius, and the energy in his body was disordered, so he could only show his true form to deal with Shen Lang.

Due to the huge gap in strength, even if Shen Lang wanted to kill the thief, he was unable to save his life.

A large amount of black energy and cursed poison poured into Shen Lang's body. Even though Shen Lang's physical body was extremely strong, he could not withstand this level of destruction.

In an instant, dense black runes emerged from the skin of Shen Lang's body, crawling around like a black centipede, eating his soul.

"ah!!!"

The pain was so intense that Shen Lang let out a hoarse roar, and blood continued to bleed from the corners of his mouth.

Chiyang's face was extremely gloomy. Ever since he was expelled from Meishan and fell into the lower world, he has never had such an unlucky day as today.

He didn't want to play anymore for a moment. He forced the chaotic spiritual power in his body to circulate, and a red centipede phantom rose up from behind. The centipede phantom opened its mouth and spurted out black flames, blasting towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's body was covered in blood and flesh, and his consciousness was gradually disappearing, but his angry eyes were still wide and round.

"How could I die here!"

Seeing the incoming black sea of ​​fire, Shen Lang's eyes were red and his heart was beating rapidly, as if something was about to burst out of his body!

The next moment.

"Bang!"

Black flames filled the sky and swallowed everything.

"Shen Lang!!!"

Su Ruoxue, Le Fei'er, Hua Ziling and other girls' pretty faces turned pale, and they let out heart-rending screams.

"Brother Shen Lang!"

Fengyang Guyue, Ouyang Changfeng and others opened their eyes wide.

"Fellow Taoist Shen Lang!"

All the monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, from Shen Lang's body that was about to be burned by the black flames, a golden spear with great rays of light suddenly flew out!

The spear is not a real thing, but a virtual shadow. The handle of the spear is as red as blood, and the spear tassel is a ball of extremely powerful purple fire. The flame-shaped blade has three points on the blade, resembling a three-pointed spear.

The next moment, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

I saw the spear tassels transformed into eight extremely ferocious purple fire snakes. The purple fire snakes grew to a length of 100,000 meters. They opened their mouths and fangs, and actually swallowed up the black flames released by the red sun in one breath.

!

For a moment, the black flames that filled the sky were swallowed up by eight purple fire snakes.

"What is it? The red shadow poisonous fire that can swallow me!"

Chiyang's face changed drastically, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Hoo ho!"

After the light faded away, Shen Lang, who was covered in blood, gasped for air and stared at the fiery-pointed gun spirit in front of him. His eyes flashed, as if he saw a glimmer of light.

Previously, no matter what method Shen Lang used, he could not freely summon the fire-pointed gun spirit.

Shen Lang once believed that he could not awaken the weapon spirit of the Fire Point Spear with his own strength.

Unexpectedly, when he was in danger, the Fire-Pointed Spear Spirit finally came out to help.

As if seeing a life-saving straw, Shen Lang stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the golden three-pointed gun in front of him.

The three-pointed spear burst out with a powerful red fire, forcefully pouring into Shen Lang's body, and the extremely intense burning sensation invaded the blood in the meridians of the limbs and bones.

"ah!"

Shen Lang roared loudly, and his internal organs, limbs, and bones felt as if they were being poured by hot molten lava, and the pain was unbearable.

Although the Fire Pointed Spear Spirit has been awakened, it is still rebellious and unwilling to be driven by mortals. If Shen Lang wants to control this treasure by his own will, he will have to endure great pain!

"Fire Point Spear, as long as you can help me kill this evil spirit, I, Shen Lang, will give you your freedom, and this life will be at your disposal!"

Shen Lang endured the strong discomfort in his body, held the fire-tip spear tightly with both hands, and tried to communicate with the spirit of the weapon.

The spirit of the fire-tip gun seemed to be sensing something. The red flames pouring into Shen Lang's body from the handle of the gun actually resolved the poison of the curse that penetrated into the body! The black runes on the surface of Shen Lang's skin were burned by the red flames and turned into billowing flames.

Black air disperses in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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