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Chapter 89: The Lord of Death said, to kill with remnants of blood

"It's already dead..."

The black angel sitting next to the rune furnace, his long black hair turned into a pale snow silk as his life passed.

After all, he suffered the consequences of the four-winged seraphic angel. Jiao was a powerful dusk-level strongman like Nikola, and his strong vitality was also overdrawn to his limit in this terrifying sacred disaster.

If he didn't quickly refine the angel soul collected by Xia Wushuang into a potion, his life might be over because of the sacred magic power that cannot be left in his body.

At this moment, the black thunder fire in the rune furnace became even more intense. The raging fire was beating, and it actually burned the entire furnace into an invisible black.

Xia Wushuang turned on the charging magic wand, which was equivalent to the life and magic of a twilight-level powerful man directly pouring into his soul, and then spreading to all parts of his body along the colorful glass-colored bones.

The instant effect of the Living Dead, Meat and White Bone. The charging magic wand is comparable to that of a rare magic medicine. It almost filled Xia Wushuang's state in the blink of an eye, allowing a spirit cat with complete body to return to this world again.

The blood current rotates rapidly, constantly transforming the remaining life and magic power of the charging magic wand into its own power.

However, the rising sun on the sea of ​​soul blood, under such a powerful magical impact, was still like a disc knocked on the wall by iron nails, stable.

Seeing such a scene in the soul, Xia Wushuang's heart was cold. He hurriedly opened the soul eye on his forehead, and nearly ten fallen angel souls were released from the confinement of the magic book.

"I heard the soul of the fallen angel crying... It seems that the soul of the black cat has passed away, and everything he plundered has emerged together."

Nicholas finally relaxed, as if he had foreseen that he had returned alone to Siva and took over as Christina to become the decaying archangel.

At the moment when Xia Wushuang released the soul of the fallen angel, the colorful flesh and blood powder stuck to the bottom of the furnace slowly floated up as the flames rose. At the same time, all the souls of the fallen angel were melted into a pile of the purest soul energy by the black fire in the rune furnace.

Just as Xia Wushuang was about to forcefully absorb the essence of soul energy, the colorful dust floating up suddenly merged with the soul energy and gradually formed a round product shaped like a pill.

"Can I say that my flesh and blood were actually refined into a potion together with the soul of the fallen angel!" Seeing a colorful ball suddenly rising in front of me, Xia Wushuang's eyes were like concave and convex, staring into two eggs.

"I can't control so much anymore. Eat it soon. If we don't want to die, we can only force death once!" No. 7 encouraged her very firmly, as if Xia Wushuang would definitely be buried with her once she died.

"If you don't commit suicide, you will die; if you can commit suicide, will you not die?" Xia Wushuang smiled bitterly in the adversity of the sky-high black flames, and took the potion generated by his flesh and blood, and cut into the soul state again and began his last attempt.

If he didn't want to be refined to death, he could only fight to the death like this. Xia Wushuang cut the blood of the Frost Sub-Dragon, drained the magic power of the whole body, and instantly smacked the blue dust crystal of the golden-level creature.

In an instant, a terrifying wave of blood was stirred up in the sea of ​​souls, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, deafening, as if to destroy all existences in the soul.

"There is an abnormal noise in the furnace?" Nicholas opened his tired eyes, revealing a strange color, and thought to himself: "Is it true that the black cat has a treasure given by the angel, and after it was melted, a furnace of top-quality potions were bred?"

It’s not that Nikola thought so. After all, refining medicines and refining weapons are the same. Treasures above the secondary god level will have an amazing vision after they are formed.

In the furnace, looking at the surging waves of blood in the sea of ​​souls, Xia Wushuang felt that he was completely finished, and his gambling failed, and his life had come to an end.

"Master, don't give up! The Rising Sun will definitely be in the sky, and you will definitely become the strongest magician!"

Liuli stood before the Blood Wave, and after saying this last sentence, she instantly bit a golden dust crystal given to her by No. 7. The entire cat shape suddenly became a hundred times larger. A pair of black sky wings suddenly grew behind her. She rushed forward and resolutely rushed towards the surging blood wave that was about to smash everything.

The shape of the ancestor! Black Tmall!

The black cat demon, who was million meters away, escorting Xie Xiaofei and other survivors, suddenly fell to the side of the road. The crowd surrounded him in panic and took a look at his breath, and then he was silent.

"Nicolah! I must kill you!"

The surging blood waves had been dispersed by the black Tmall. But the rising sun in the sky seemed to be affected by violent shocks. Not only did it not move towards the position of the middle sky, it even showed a sign of falling.

Xia Wushuang hugged Liuli's young and incomplete body, and the drizzle of blood splattered on his face, blooming like a flower of death. He didn't know which blood is or which tears are.

The stubborn and colorful potion finally disintegrated in Xia Wushuang's body at a critical moment. The most friendly five-element magic power, together with the purest soul power, stroking Xia Wushuang's surging soul sea, finally making the rising sun move, allowing it to finally go to where it should have been.

The sun was in the sky, and the sea of ​​blood was still surging. Before the magic power in the soul box could flow back, another shocking wave turned over again.

The Liuli corpse in Xia Wushuang's hand moved, and the broken body suddenly revived under an inexplicable force, and then became complete again.

Jumping out of Xia Wushuang's arms, Liuli came to No. 7 firmly.

"The cat has nine lives, only one mind. Since you have become her master, she will use all her strength to protect you." No. 7 silently took out another golden-level dust crystal and handed it to Liuli's mouth.

At first, No. 7 hated this wild cat that had come out of nowhere. But now, he was only deeply ashamed.

"Can this be it?" Xia Wushuang opened her eyes wide, her eyes almost spitting fire, and she grabbed No. 7's hand.

"Yes! If she has only the most chance of reorganization of her soul because of you, then from now on, you will protect her! Mr. Xia! Tell me! You can do it!" No. 7's tears burst into tears. He hated that he was useless. He had been with Liuli for a while, but he didn't know that the cat was afraid of water's fatal weakness.

Bang! The sun shines brightly, blood rain splatters, and the black-winged Tmall transformed into glass dies with the blood wave again, leaving only a broken young corpse.

Watching this shocking scene silently, it repeated again and again. Although it was an ideology, Xia Wushuang's short nails were still embedded in the flesh and blood.

"I want to kill him! I want to kill him! I must kill that bastard!" Xia Wushuang felt like he was going crazy.

The entire rune furnace suddenly shook, and the extremely weak Nichola had to open his eyes again and look directly at the black cauldron in front of him that was about to stop working.

"Is the energy almost used up? It seems that the potion must have been refined."

Nicholas finally felt relieved. Now that the battle between Raphael and Christina is not over yet, he has time to escape back to Siva.

However, just between a few breaths after the Nicolathon, the vibration of the furnace suddenly stopped. A loud cold air slowly penetrated out of the furnace mouth, and at the same time, a terrible pressure spread out.

"Frost-attributed potion? How could it be a frost-attributed potion?!" Nicholas was full of questions, and finally couldn't help but feel the throbbing in his heart. He trembled his hands and went to unveil the seal of the furnace.

Wow! A terrifying blue light soared into the sky from the furnace, and the light was extremely dazzling, which was simply dazzling.

Sure enough, it was refined into a magical medicine! Although Nicholas was so flashed by the blue light that he couldn't open his eyes, the ecstasy in his heart was still exposed without any concealment through his facial expressions.

"roar!"

The blue light disappeared, and in an instant, it seemed as if the mountains and rivers were roared. In Nicholas' incredible eyes, a huge frost sub-dragon suddenly flew out of the narrow hole of the rune furnace. The raging ice flames rising all over his body gave him the illusion that he was about to destroy the world.

"I said! I'm a cat, why did a dragon fly out?!"

A last thought flashed through Nicholas' mind, and the frost dragon soaring in the sky suddenly pressed down. The terrifying dragon claws instantly tore up his broken body and plundered all his soul.

"Transfer his soul to the Super God Host, it is said that you can get amazing rewards!" The Super God Host couldn't help it, and through No. 7, he wanted to forcefully claim Xia Wushuang's income.

"Let her get out! This is my family's food!" The furious frost dragon spewed out a huge dragon breath. In an instant, a radius of 1,000 meters was frozen into a desperate blue glacier.
Chapter completed!
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