Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 1212: Sword Demon: Dugu Death

When the light spot melted into Wen Zilong's palm, he was very puzzled.

What the **** is this?

Soon, he felt a strange feeling in the palm of his hand.

That kind of feeling, it's as if there is an extremely sharp energy in my body.

This sharp aura can break everything in the world.

"This is..."

In my mind, a voice replied: "Hey, this is sword energy."

Wen Zilong was taken aback.

Because this voice is not the enchanting voice of the system.

It's another male voice.

The voice looked a little old, but it was a bit of evil.

Wen Zilong felt even more shocked.

Could it be that Grandpa showed up?

Don’t you already have a system?

Why give yourself a grandfather?

Does God treat me so badly?

At this time, the evil voice in my mind came again:

"The old man is an ancient sword demon, and Dugu wants to die."

Wen Zilong couldn't help but froze: "Fuck up!"

That evil voice, laughed wildly at this time:

"Hahahaha...Three million years, I finally came out, hahahaha. Sword Demon, Dugu begs to die, reappears in the world, and the creatures will be burned, hahahaha..."

Wen Zilong was surprised.

This product turned out to be an old guy three million years ago.

This is so much older than the old demon Azeroth.

Wen Zilong couldn't help asking in his heart:

"That, Mr. Sword, I..."

"My nickname is Sword Demon, and my surname is Dugu. I call it wrong again, and I will teach you that life is better than death!"

Wen Zilong smiled and nodded: "That Mr. Dugu, you said that you were a product of three million years ago, and it doesn't seem convincing. No matter how strong the Yalong is, the life span is only 6000 years." /

The evil voice said with disdain:

"Yalong? Cut, just a group of lower creatures."

When Wen Zilong heard this, he couldn't help but move: "Is it a real dragon?"

The evil voice said:

"The dragon? Hey, it was once a dragon."

"My grass!"

Wen Zilong couldn't help but marvel at him: "Then you are now the mental power of the dragon? Or is it a thought power of the dragon?"

Dugu death:

"The old man is the sword demon himself!"

Wen Zilong is even more surprised.

He had seen a trace of mental power left behind by the ice dragon before.

But I have never seen the dragon itself.

After the shock, he recovered.

Said: "Then, Dugu player, please tell your story."

Dugu's begging for death seems to have been suppressed for a long time, and there are more words at this time.

"In the ancient times, the gods and demons were not at the same time. And I, called the sword demon, ruled the entire demons. When the gods and demons fight, our demons are about to win. But the gang who claimed to be gods, Defeated by despicable means. They almost slaughtered our demons. In the end of the war, hundreds of gods came against me alone."

"In the end, they ruined my body and soul. But they didn't know that I had hidden a trace of soul in the sword aura. During the battle, the sword aura was mixed with energy. Only then did they escape Encircle."

"Unexpectedly, I was finally discovered by them. They trapped me. However, my sword aura has long been trained to the realm of immortality. And as long as the sword aura remains immortal, my soul will remain immortal. Indestructible. In desperation, they can only use nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords to seal my sword spirit within this mountain of swords."

"After more than one million years, the original gods have disappeared, but only the sword mountain that sealed my soul and my sword aura survived. I accidentally flowed to this remote star field. I was finally caught Obtained by the Grand Master of Sunflower Island."

"He didn't know, every time he sent a disciple to choose a sword on the mountain, my seal would be weaker."

"Of course, the main thing that seals me is the eleven divine swords with different attributes. Five divine swords have been picked before. Today, you drew two divine swords. ."

"This makes Jianshan's seal fragile."

"My sword aura, naturally, finally broke the seal."

"Of course, in the course of my millions of years of striking the seal, the sword aura has been consumed forever. There is only this last point, and I condensed it into a sword seed. Now, the sword seed enters you Within the body, I will regenerate. At most a hundred years, I will be the invincible sword demon of the year, and I will beg to die! Hahahaha..."

Speaking of this, the sword demon Dugu begged to die and laughed wildly again.

Wen Zilong's heart shuddered.

It's numb.

Inadvertently, let out a great demon.

My life is so bitter.

First release the old demon Azeroth.

Then I found another ancient magic seed, Fire Magic Pill.

Now there is another demon leader.

Am I destined to inherit everything from the demons?

God, can't you give me something from the Protoss?

However, at this time, Wen Zilong was most concerned about his life safety.

He asked hurriedly: "Mr. Dugu, if your sword seed enters my body, will it affect my body?"

Dugu begged to die with a smile, and said: "Don't worry, for now, of course it has no effect."

Wen Zilong heard what he meant: "That means it will have an impact in the future."

"Of course. The sword seed will continue to grow into a real sword aura within your body. And you have the triple attribute, such a rare physique, and naturally you can’t be wasted. I will refine you into one. The handle is a peerless sword. When the time comes, I will cooperate with my unparalleled sword aura. People block killing, and gods block killing gods!"

Wen Zilong heard this, and suddenly felt cold:

"Will I be made into a sword? Am I looking like a sword?"

"You don't look like you, you are a sword!"

Wen Zilong suddenly felt angry: "You are cheap, you are so cheap! Although you have my body, you will never get my soul!"

Sword Demon sneered upon hearing this:

"Boy, from now on, what I want you to do, you'd better do it obediently. Otherwise, I only need a thought, the sword seed will burst in your body, and you will be pierced into a hedgehog in an instant."

Wen Zilong heard this, but he didn't look confused.

"Threat? Haha, I never accept any threats. If you can, kill me. Now, immediately, immediately!"

In the face of power, you can’t persuade you, just just!

This is the belief of Wen Zilong, a little man who does not fear power.

Sword Demon sneered again:

"Using words to bluff me? My invincible sword demon Dugu begs for death. I have never seen anything."

Speaking, he thought.

The sword seed began to take root in Wenzilong.

Then it grew into a three-inch blue and white sword light.

This is Jian Qi.

Currently, the sword species can only grow into such a little sword aura.

But in Wen Zilong's body, such a bit of sword aura is enough to kill Wen Zilong.

Afterwards, this sword energy shuttled directly through Wen Zilong's internal organs.

The internal organs of Wen Zilong were severed every inch.

However, Wen Zilong still doesn't persuade him.

Stalking his neck.

He said in his heart: "Come on, scratch some viscera, and put it directly on the head. You will die at once."