Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 1296: The Return of the Great Devil

The great elder commanded the twenty people and surrounded Wen Zilong and them.

Then he looked at Wen Zilong and them coldly.

"Aliens, what's the matter when we come to immortal stars?"

The elder asked coldly.

Azeroth's voice is a bit colder than that of the Great Elder:

"Exterminate the clan."

The great elder heard this, without any expression on his face, turned his head to look at Azeroth.

When his eyes fell on Azeroth's face, there was a momentary pause.

Because he thought Azeroth seemed familiar.

But where he saw it, he couldn't remember it.

However, since he couldn't remember it, he didn't plan to think about it.

He asked in a cold voice: "So, the three hundred disciples disappeared because of you?"

Azeroth said coldly: "I will kill you all one by one."

The elder sneered:

"Although you don't know how we are grieving with you, but you should know that we can't kill Yalong if we die. So, your approach is stupid."

Azeroth stopped talking, his eyes became colder.

He doesn't like to talk more.

The reason why I said so much today is all because of seeing the undead Yalong, my heart is turbulent and hard to suppress.

Although his surface looks as cold as ever.

The next moment, his body moved.

In an instant, he appeared behind an undead disciple.

Grasp his shoulders with both hands.

"Sizzle—"

With a crisp sound, the undead disciple was torn in half.

The elder didn't say much, he even looked at it with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The disciples of their Immortal Sect have never been known for being powerful.

When fighting with outsiders, even many disciples were abused.

But they were able to turn defeat into victory in the end.

Because no one can kill them.

Even their bodies were torn in half.

Azeroth did not stop after tearing up the first one.

I came to the second disciple instantly.

Sizzle——

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth--

Sizzle——

Sizzle——

Sizzle——

The sound of the cloth being torn, accompanied by the sound of bone being torn off.

It keeps coming out.

It's the first time Ling Xue'er saw someone fighting like this.

She looked at the old demon in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this person who has never spoken much was so terrible in battle.

No weapons, no moves, no skills.

It's just tearing.

The great elder watched Azeroth constantly tearing the disciples apart, and at first he was disdainful.

It is said that they can't kill the undead Yalong, is there a problem with this guy's brain?

However, when Azeroth finished tearing up his fifth disciple, he realized that the first disciple was torn apart, his body still hadn't recovered, so he snorted in his heart.

A closer look, and I saw a small black sickle slashing across the torn bodies of these disciples.

At the same time, a strange scroll appeared above their heads.

Although he could not see the soul being absorbed by these scrolls, he was certain that these disciples could not heal themselves, and it was probably related to the sickle and scroll.

"Not good! Withdraw quickly!"

He screamed in his heart and wanted to flee with his disciples.

But it's too late.

A huge energy burst out of Azeroth's body.

This energy is actually five colors.

Gold, green, transparent, red, khaki.

The great elder was even more shocked when he saw this.

Five colors!

Five attributes!

How is this possible!

At this time, the energy of those five attributes quickly enveloped the disciples around.

The next moment, these disciples are bound by these five energies, and they cannot escape at all.

And Azeroth, at this time, continued to tear it over one by one.

Wen Zilong's sickle of death and the scroll of evil spirits kept up, so that the disciples who were torn apart had no chance of resurrection.

The aura on Azeroth is constantly rising at this time.

In the beginning, his aura was only an eighth level.

But as he tore more and more, his aura became stronger and stronger.

Middle stage of the eighth stage;

The eighth-order peak;

Early stage of ninth stage;

Mid-stage ninth stage;

The Ninth Tier Peak;

Early stage ten.

It has reached the early stage of the tenth stage before stopping.

Wen Zilong felt this horrible momentum, and felt a little speechless in his heart.

In just one minute, from the middle of the eighth stage to the middle of the tenth stage.

This is too abnormal.

The great elder felt this terrifying aura, and suddenly panicked in his heart.

When this guy ripped apart these disciples at first, he didn't think there was anything.

But at this moment, this guy's aura has far surpassed him, reaching the tenth rank.

This made him panic completely.

"No, you can't kill me."

"If you kill me, the Undead Sect will never let you go."

"Your family, your friends, will not let it go."

Azeroth grabbed the shoulders of the Grand Elder with both hands, and a voice like ten thousand years of ice came:

"My family and friends have long been killed by you."

The voice hasn't fallen yet, hiss----

The Grand Elder was torn apart.

At the moment it was torn apart, the elder suddenly understood.

He got it.

He knows who this guy is.

The vague memory 100,000 years ago has finally recovered slowly.

And in his eyes, there was a look of disbelief and horror.

The big devil!

This is the big devil!

The Demon King is back!

He wanted to warn the tribe, but a black sickle had flown over his head.

His soul flew towards the black scroll involuntarily.

In an instant it was swallowed by the black scroll.

Azeroth killed them, didn't take a second look at all, and solved the remaining disciples.

Then continue to hunt down those undead disciples.

One day later.

In the underground cave under the tiankeng.

The overlord of the Immortal Sect has a gloomy expression.

The 99 elders in the hall also looked gloomy.

The Great Elder went out to check yesterday, and there was no reply until just now.

They sent a message to ask the elder.

As a result, after such an inquiry, I found that I couldn't reach the elder at all.

Could it be said that the enemy is so powerful that even the Great Elder is not their opponent?

The lord pondered for a moment, and finally said:

"Twenty elders and 10,000 disciples are dispatched. Be sure to find the enemy for me!"

"Yes!"

The elders responded and quickly went back to prepare.

The eyes of the lord are full of anger.

In the past, if anyone dared to come to their undead star, they didn't even have to go out for an elder.

Send ten people at most to get it done.

But this time, even the Grand Elder is missing.

He had to send more elders and more disciples.

Twenty elders and 10,000 disciples.

No matter how strong the opponent is, they can still kill the opponent.

However, to be on the safe side, he still ordered the twenty elders to stop fighting after encountering the enemy, and send the other party's message first.