The Magus Era Chapter 985: Swallowing to race

Forging the Holy Body, the main body of the earth is Magus Law. It is also the originator of the Magi palace Secret Palace. The physical foundation is anomalous, and its power is comparable to the dragon. Alas,

With a slap of light, with the support of the earth force sent by countless mountains around, Si Wenming slaps like a thousand mountains and hits Yemo's face at the same time.

Yemo a black light gushing out of the sky, a set of rosettes decorated with extremely gorgeous and complex, black exquisite armors poured out from him, and quickly hung on him. A piece of black face armor ‘嗤’ carved with numerous roses and bones dangled from the helmet, covering the face door of Yemo sky tightly.

The slap of the Si Wenming was drawn on the face armor, and then I heard a loud noise. The body of Yemo was spinning rapidly, bringing out a series of arc-shaped cyclones visible to the naked eye, like a gyro with a sharp breaking sound. Fly out.

His face armor shattered, his helmet shattered, and the terrifying impact shattered his armor.

Yemo Tian's cheeks were sunken, half of his face was sucked out, and dozens of glittering big teeth spewed out of his mouth with a crystal-like flash, ‘Ding Dangdang’ was all over the place.

"Master!"

Several Yu nobles panicked out of the air in a panic and hugged the Yemo day that was beaten dark. Yemo, whose face was sucked thinly, shook his head staggeringly, and opened a big hole in his mouth, constantly spitting with saliva mixed with blood.

"Uh, kill, kill him!"

Yemo murmured vaguely, holding up the Dark Sword and pointed to Si Wenming. He shook his head vigorously, his eyebrows opened for a moment and opened and closed for a while, and a deep black light in the eyes was looming. He sprayed-shot several times, but finally caught in his eyes and failed to shoot-out.

Several Yu nobles took a serious look at Si Wenming, and at the same time they shouted, and a black divine light was emitted from their bodies. The dragon-scale soft armor from Gonggong's concealed identity quickly melted in the black light, swallowed up by the black **** light, and then they all wore extremely gorgeous black armor.

As the nobles of Dark Sun, these flamboyant guys will not fight close to Si Wenming. They have pulled out slender and delicate scepters decorated with various ornate patterns, whispering with their hands Recite a spell.

Si Wenming strode over to Yemo sky, and his heart was full of surprise. He just wanted to smash the head of Yemo sky. However, the set of armor on Yemo was actually very good. The power of Si Wenming hitting more than 90% was swallowed and melted by armor, and in the end only 10% of the force hit the face of Yemo.

Yemo is only seriously injured, but there is no danger of life. With Si Wenming being extremely hostile to the personality of foreign race, how can he tolerate the apparently extraordinary Yemo days to continue to live? Not to mention, the Dark Sword in this guy's hand poses such a big threat to Human Race Divine Magi!

Just a few steps, Si Wenming's body suddenly stopped.

A black vortex with a diameter of dozens of feet quietly appeared above his head. With the sound of several Yu nobles' spells, the black vortex was spinning rapidly, and a faint light visible to the naked eye floated out of the black hole, entangled in Si Wenming's body dragged him to pull him into a black hole.

Si Wenming heard a long shout, standing on the ground with both feet steady, and the tens of thousands of nearby mountains were roaring low. The huge earth force continued to inject into the body of Si Wenming, connecting him with this mountain. Resisted the terrible devouring power of black holes.

Yemo Tianguai laughed. He had just recovered a bit sober after being beaten to the ground. He looked at Si Wenming with a venomous look, and fiercely swept the Dark Sword towards eighteen seats on the white dragon river. The empty mountain peak threw past.

"You incompetent waste, sacrific your blood and soul to the great Lord Yemo!"

Dark-edged sword flew into the sky, turned into tens of thousands of black sword shadows, and silently shot tens of millions of Water Race little monsters on the eighteen floating peaks. Tens of thousands of Water Race little demon had no time to resist, was passed through the black sword shadow.

The sound of banging is endless. One after another, the bodies of Water Race goblins explode, their bodies dry up and wither instantly, their bodies explode into a large amount of dust, and all of their Blood Essence and soul are swallowed up by the Sword of Darkness. .

There is a layer of bright blood on the surface of the Dark Sword. In the sound of 'chī chī', there is a blood roll down from the top of Yemo's head, which is continuously injected into his body. Yemo The broken cheeks healed quickly, and they were restored as soon as they were snapped.

"Hehe" sneered, Yemo stood up slowly, his breath became stronger and stronger with the continuous injection of blood above his head. He ecstatically clenched his fists: "Yes, my father is right. As long as I use the Dark Sword, I will become extremely powerful! All living Blood Essence and soul can be transformed into mine Power! "

"Give me enough time and enough soul to devour, and I will become as strong as my father!"

"Swallowing, swallowing, and swallowing constantly, this is the core essence of Dark Sun's veins. As long as you have the courage to swallow and swallow up all the people I can't see, all of them must become mine!"

"Strength, longevity, soul ... and even their combat skills and combat experience, ah, it's wonderful, I now feel that I can do everything!"

Yemo Tian yelled enthusiastically, his body flickered a little, and suddenly dozens of afterimages were swayed in the air. He was very punchy and kicking, his set was extremely delicate, his moves were extremely simple and clean. He didn't get any fist punches.

Even when he punched and kicked, a harsh sound of blasting air sounded in the air, and there were faint white marks that ripped through the air. This old-fashioned fighting skill should clearly not be owned by the noble and noble Yu nobles like him!

Ji Hao was standing on Extreme Yin Cauldron, wrapped in black gas and rushed out of white dragon.

When he rushed out of the water, he just heard the yell of Yemo, and saw that the Dark Sword was madly devouring the Blood Essence and soul of those Water Race fairies. And these Water Race little monsters are completely unable to defend against the Dark Sword, even the body of the Si Wenming can be easily pierced, not to mention these are not so powerful water monsters?

Divine Sense swept over Yemo's body, feeling the increasingly arrogant breath in his body, Ji Hao suddenly laughed: "Well, this kind of good thing can't be cheaper for you! Even if they are a bunch of **** monsters, that's also Our barbaric of Pangu World, fat and water do not flow outsiders' fields, this principle has not been wrong since ancient times!

One finger points to Extreme Yin Cauldron, and a large expanse of black gas spews out, instantly covering eighteen floating mountains.

Compared with the continuous rise and fall of Darkblade Sword, the killing efficiency of Extreme Yin Cauldron is higher.

The black qi wrapped around those Water Race little demon slightly, and countless little demon suddenly fell to the ground in horror, their Blood Essence, their souls were completely drained, and their bodies turned into a ball of dead bones and fell to the ground. (To be continued.)