The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1315: Destroy the world

The Evil God gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. The wind official's face showed a cold and stern look, and he activated the mark again, causing the Evil God to suffer to the death. The more painful the Evil God was, the more excited and excited he was.

It seems that over the years, I have found a way to vent the torment I have been subjected to.

It wasn't until the evil **** was tortured to the death that he didn't give up: "Hahaha, the holy gate of the world-destroying royal family, let me rebuild it!!"

When he swept over to Su Yu, he looked down condescendingly and said in a commanding tone, "Heal it right away!"

Su Yu smiled, indifferent.

"Dead slave! Dare to be disobedient?" the wind official shouted, staring at the evil god: "Look at the door, tell your slave, and now obey my son's orders."

The evil **** was lying on the ground, his body was blurred, only his eyes were still intact, showing a self-deprecating look: "I'm afraid, I can't command him."

"Isn't he your slave?" The wind official asked in surprise.

The evil **** chuckled: "I'm almost his slave. Without him, I would have died a long time ago!"

The wind official frowned: "That's not to be afraid of, you immediately subdue him and set a ban! I think his strength is not bad, maybe he can be useful."

Hearing this, the evil spirit laughed again, sarcastically: "Don't say that I was severely injured by your torture, even if I wasn't seriously injured, I'm far from his opponent."

The wind official felt a little regretful: "He is so powerful? What a pity!"

"Hehe, it's not just powerful, it's very powerful. The number of gods who died in his hands can't be counted."

What? The wind official was taken aback and widened his eyes: "You mean, he is a dust fairy and killed a lot of gods?"

The Heretic God said: "Hehe, the bloodline of the World Destroyer Emperor, doesn't it have insight into the qi mechanism of heaven and earth? You might as well take a look at how many gods' residual blood aura was left on his body."

The wind official is a little disbelieving, and secretly said, how many gods can one dust fairy kill? Killing a **** who was seriously wounded and dying was a stroke of luck.

However, he still gave it a try. The phantom of the stalwart behind him, his eyes suddenly brightened, and two bright rays of light shot straight at Su Yu.

Under the light, there were many dark red blood lines on Su Yu's body that could not be seen by the naked eye.

There are long and short, entwined with each other, densely packed.

Just one glance, the wind official's scalp was numb, and he was shocked: "This, dozens of gods died at your hands?"

The long blood line represents direct death by Su Yu's hand, and the short blood line represents indirect death by his hand.

Although there are not many long lines, there are at least as many digits!

And the short lines are really endless books!

"Hehe, my master, how stupid are you to think of imprisoning me in front of such a character?" The evil **** showed a pitying look: "Didn't you realize that he wanted to kill you a long time ago? , is it just because of me, is it inconvenient to take action?"

Hearing this, the wind official trembled violently and his eyes showed fear.

Hey——

One jumped up, the wind official came to the evil god's body, hid behind him, and Ser Li Neijen threatened: "Don't come over, otherwise, I will kill him immediately!"

Su Yu folded his arms and looked at him indifferently: "If you like to kill, kill him. His stupidity should also be paid for!"

The wind official looked at the dark red **** eyes on Su Yu's body, his eyelids trembled, and he felt extremely regretful in his heart.

He even imprisoned his spiritual pet in front of a big man who could kill gods easily!

Just thinking about it, the tyrant's guts turned green with regret.

A trace of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

At this moment, it is difficult for him to ride a tiger.

Su Yu put down his arms and walked towards the wind official, the indifference on his face gradually brewed a trace of killing intent: "Do you know the reason why I want to kill you? It's not that you are cruel inside and outside, cruel to your own people, and cruel to others. But it's like a dog! It's not that you are ungrateful and respectful! It's that you touched my person!"

Yes, the black dog is already his.

Have been together for many years, and have long since become friends from foes to friends.

The black dog lying on the ground grinned with a reassuring smile.

Looking at Su Yu who was approaching gradually, the wind official was trembling all over, his eyes kept dodging, and his heart was close to collapse.

At this moment, several tyrannical breaths quickly chased after him.

The leader is the prince with an extremely ugly face, followed by the hideous demon **** and Xiang'er.

Seeing this, the wind official was overjoyed, he left his family behind, flew over, and said excitedly with a waist, "Prince, I want to report it! This person forced me to escape, and that black dog is also an accomplice!! "

Su Yu was contemptuous, and said lightly: "It's really a good and obedient dog."

The prince squinted at Su Yu, frowning slightly: "It's interesting to have the royal blood of my Yasha tribe. Say, who sent you here?"

Hearing this, Feng Li was clever and quickly said: "Prince, I have to report! He is not actually a demon, but a human being in disguise!"

Humans? Both the prince and the hideous devil were taken aback.

The prince nodded slightly: "Feng Li, you did a good job, and you will be exempted from your punishment this time. As for your clan, hmph, how dare you escape? "

The Blood Corpse Yaksha sneered: "Don't worry, Prince, it will make their lives worse than death! I used to be too gentle with them!"

The faces of all the clansmen were pale, recalling the torture, trembling all over, and those who were timid and weak directly slumped to the ground.

The prince stared at Su Yu coldly, and the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc: "Human, are you ready?"

The wind official hid behind the **** corpse Yaksha and sneered: "My lord, if you catch him, please let me torture him!"

The wind official, who has regained protection, changed his previous panic and regained his viciousness.

It couldn't be more apt to call him a dog!

The prince nodded slowly and shouted: "Blood Yaksha, catch him!"

The corner of Yaksha's mouth evoked a sneer: "Boy, fall into my hands, your fate will be miserable..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yu suddenly turned into a black dragon, leaving an afterimage in the air.

The Blood Corpse Yaksha only had time to roar, and then he didn't move, like a wooden sculpture standing in place.

His eyes were round, but there was no light in them, and they gradually dimmed.

Behind him, there is a three-foot-long black dragon, and in the dragon's claws, he holds a **** divine source.

And the abdomen of the blood corpse Yaksha, two fist-sized holes, almost penetrated through the abdomen.

Put--

The **** corpse Yaksha's body softened and fell from the cloud to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Its vitality is extinct.

The audience was dead silent!

The **** corpse of one of the four gods of the Yasha tribe died in one encounter?

It took a long time before the sound of tight breathing could be heard in the air.

The prince's ugly face was made even uglier by the bumps in his eyes, his mouth was open, and he was breathing rapidly.

At this moment, how can he still be so arrogant?

The gloomy smile on the wind official's face solidified on his face, as if frozen.

The emperor's descendants were also shocked and did not dare to move.

"Fix your body." Su Yu threw Shen Yuan to the evil god.

The evil **** opened his mouth to pick it up, held it, and said vaguely, "Thank you."

Until this time, they finally calmed down, and they all showed fear.

The prince screamed and shouted: "Escort, escort!"

He grabbed it casually and threw out the wind official who was hiding behind him, blocking him in front of him.

The wind official was so terrified that his heart jumped out. At this moment, in his eyes, Su Yu was more terrifying than anything else.

"Don't come here, otherwise, or I will kill the evil **** now!" The wind official threatened as if he had grabbed the last straw.

Su Yu's expression was indifferent, and he did not chase after him.

Seeing Su Yu stop, the wind official's heart is calm, and his face shows a fierce look again: "If you don't want the evil **** to die, just get away from me! Otherwise... ah!"

Suddenly, the wind official screamed in the sky, and a **** blade came out from behind his chest.

The wind official looked back, and a delicate and indifferent face came into view.

Feeling the loss of life, the wind official roared: "You bitch, how dare you, how dare you..."

Pfft-

Xiang'erhao turned his wrist, and the blade crushed his heart.

The wind official said with unwillingness and madness: "If I die, everyone should not think about it better..."

Speaking, he is about to activate the mark and kill the evil god.

Xiang'er stared at him lightly: "Do you want to do evil even in death?"

With a sigh, Xiang'er placed a palm between his eyebrows, shattering his soul in an instant, blocking his consciousness in time.

There was a hideous expression on his face, and the wind official was unwillingly soft to the ground and fell into a lump of flesh.

By the time the prince reacted, the wind official was too dead to die!

The current wind official is his only life-saving charm!

"Ah! Bitch, I knew that you took the initiative to sacrifice yourself, and you didn't have a good heart!" The prince roared, his palms like a dragon clapping on his chest.

Just before it was too late, the soul was burned by a touch of dragon breath.

Then, Su Yu came over and poached his divine source.

"Prince!" The strong men who followed, roared and wanted to chase, but were afraid.

Su Yu's eyes turned cold, his dragon breath swept all around, turning them to ashes on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the chasing troops of the Yasha tribe ~IndoMTL.com~ were wiped out.

Su Yu held the divine source in his hand and stared at Xiang'er, the descendant of the emperor who took the initiative to dedicate himself and conceive a child for the enemy.

Xiang'er gathered her hair and said calmly, "You must look down on me, right?"

"Yes." Su Yu said: "In the beginning! Now think about it, in the wasteland, the remains of the royal family were buried by you, right?"

Xiang'er raised her jade face, her delicate and indifferent face, flashing a few surprises, a few reliefs, and a few understandable emotions.

Nodding lightly, Xiang'er said, "Always leave a clan to avenge the dead clan."

Feeling the fetus in her arms, Xiang'er said, "He has the blood of Yasha and the blood of the Emperor who destroys the world, but what he was born will not be a mixed creature, but a poison that destroys the world! Look at the king of Yasha. The bloodline of the emperor that I inherited is of high purity. I just left me and married a prince. However, I don’t know that the blood of the emperor who destroyed the world can only be endured by the blood of the same family. Combined with the blood of Yasha, it will only produce a world-destroying poison. Once it erupts, the entire Yaksha tribe will perish."

Su Yu is awe-inspiring, the poison that wiped out the entire tribe?