Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 968: sword cultivator? Humph!

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When the dragon enters the kingdom of thorns.

The other side.

The junction of the hegemony zone and strange region.

Soul Whistler was blocked by the black dog.

The long screams gradually disappeared.

In the wind and smoke, all life infested in the surrounding space has been absorbed by the soul, and the corpse is blown away with the wind of the void.

The black dog stands in place with the death magic staff, come out unscathed.

"This is impossible!"

Soul Whistler stares at magic staff in the hands of the black dog, revealing incredible colors for the first time.

"That era is long over, and the so-called Spiritual God has long gone. You are just a dust of time left in the void, why do you still have the power of death!"

This sentence looks like catharsis, but also like a question.

The black dog stood still, showing a mysterious smile on his face.

"Poor Abyss monster, you know nothing about the past, and your understanding of power is too shallow."

The black dog said aloud, while secretly focusing his will on the dead magic staff.

It checks magic staff indifferently, and a heart gradually sinks.

—— The power of death on magic staff is not much, and the battle has just begun.

The Eternal Abyss monster——Soul Whistler is a powerful enemy.

It has both the power of the abyss and the chaotic Envoy, which can command both the abyss and chaos.

In order to resist its scream, the black dog had to use the power of death that has been stored on magic staff for countless years.

Yes, since Spiritual God was absent, it was very difficult to obtain the power of death in subsequent years.

Death The power of death on magic staff was accumulated by the black dog after a lot of hard work.

"I do n’t believe it! The era of Spiritual God is long over!"

Soul Whistler roared loudly.

Behind him, the endless gray mist rolled and rolled, gradually covering the sky.

A voice came from the fog:

"Admiral Envoy, I will listen to your call and come here specially."

The voice just fell, and another voice sounded in the gray fog:

"According to the agreement, I respond to the call of Envoy and come to fight for chaos."

The sound is uninterrupted, it seems that more and more people appear in the fog.

"I'm here."

"It's really interesting, Master Envoy will let me show up in advance."

"Since I have been summoned, no matter what kind of existence it is, I will be killed!"

"Have the battle not yet begun?"

The fog gradually drifted away.

Dozens of people appeared behind Soul Whistler.

"I know you, the dog of death in the Temple of Death, you original(ly) do not have such a powerful and powerful force, nor can you fight against me who has complete chaos."

Soul Whistler continue to say: "Come on, since you have upheld the will of Death God, let me see how long you can fight the chaotic holders."

It made a gesture.

Dozens of chaotic holders crossed it and rushed towards the black dog.

The black dog cried secretly, and his face became more serious.

These people all have their own chaotic abilities, and their strength has already surpassed the overlord level. With their own strength, they will be caught in a hard fight.

In that case, it will be immediately noticed by Soul Whistler.

—— No!

The black dog raised the death magic staff and chanted the spell loudly:

"Everything has a beginning, there must be an end,"

"Come from the dust, sleep in the dust,"

"Only the soul can surpass everything and enter the dead secret **** land."

Its sound suddenly increased:

"Soul!"

"I am your master!"

Death magic staff bursts of darkness, shining on the chaotic holders.

The chaotic holders on the run, fell one after another.

An illusory figure floated from them, and was drawn into the air by the glory of darkness.

Those phantom figures full strength struggled, shouted silently, and tried their best to return to their bodies.

"Souls, go to sleep."

The black dog chanted the last mantra deeply.

Ooooo-

Death whispers mourned on the magic staff.

Under this death magical technique, all means of those phantom figures become futile.

They were immersed in the dead magic staff one after another.

Short breath.

magical technique ends.

All the chaotic holders lie on the ground with no breath.

Despite their special chaotic panels, they were unable to resist before this dao technique.

Soul Whistler pupils contracted suddenly and shouted:

"Whisper of the **** of death!"

He couldn't help but took a step back and looked at the black dog again with a dignified gaze.

This is a long-lost technique of ancient deities. It was once recorded in the holy book of the Temple of Death, but for thousands of years, no one has performed it successfully.

So, all sentient beings know that Death God is no longer there.

But why, just now himself saw this dao technique working again?

After the black dog cast magical technique, stare at Soul Whistler again.

"What else do you have, take it out to dry."

The black dog brandished the dead magic staff and said lightly.

Taking advantage of the stunned effort of the other party, the black dog again communicates with magic staff with his heart.

—— just now reaps the souls of all chaos, all the power of death on magic staff has been consumed cleanly.

There is an uncontrollable panic in the black dog's heart.

Without the power of death on this magic staff, the black dog alone cannot compete with Soul Whistler.

It will eat the soul directly by the opponent.

"Soul Whistler, retreat, in front of death, you can not go further."

The black dog kept a calm color on his face, and said in a deep tone.

On the opposite side, Soul Whistler did not move.

"Asshole, this is completely impossible."

Soul Whistler whispered, his eyes fell on the black dog.

Obviously just a servant god, why is there such power?

What else does it do?

Soul Whistler clenched his fists, secretly measuring the strength comparison between the two sides.

Or, rush up and try it yourself?

Soul Whistler is eager to try, and suddenly found a new situation.

Wait-

This black dog-

The original(ly)'s high, erected tail gradually pulled down, slowly falling down, sandwiched between his legs.

What does this mean?

Is it also doing some kind of preparation, want to take advantage of it when I stepped forward?

Soul Whistler hesitated, temporarily dispelling the idea of ​​rushing to attack.

......

The other side.

The Black Crow took Su Xue'er, Anna, and Ning Yuechan to fly in the turbulence of the void.

"keep it up! Lord Black Crow!"

Anna encouraged.

"Relax, Anna, we will rush to the Kingdom of Thorns before Soul Whistler." Black Crow said.

Anna looked down a little, and said, "I do n’t know what happened to Lord Dog God."

"Don't worry about it, it has experienced a lot of wind and waves, and it has acted steadily, so it won't happen easily." Black Raven said.

"But it has one of its biggest weaknesses, and I'm afraid of being seen by the enemy." Anna said.

"Weakness?" The Raven said strangely.

"Well, it can't hide its true emotions." Anna sighed.

A pair of warm hands rested on Anna ’s shoulder.

Su Xue'er.

"Anna, rest assured, if the servant **** can't deal with it, at least there will be more chances than we can escape." Su Xue'er comforted.

Anna nodded.

Then they looked towards the other side.

I saw the nun dressed in a neon dress, standing alone in the front, looking at the endless turmoil.

Anna thought about it, and went up and said, "Thank you for saving us before."

Ning Yuechan did n’t look back and said lightly: "You do n’t have to worry about it."

Su Xue'er said: "How can life-saving grace not be in my heart? I will give you a piece of advice."

"Say."

Su Xue'er pointed to Anna and said: "You might as well give the awakening authority of system to my partner. I will go to the Kingdom of Thorns with her. You do n’t have to go back, because the Kingdom of Thorns will surely become a war. Battlefield. "

Ning Yuechan was silent, and there was more temperature in the tone: "... Thank you for considering for me, but I must go back."

"Why?" Su Xue'er asked curiously.

Ning Yuechan lowered its head, said softly and firmly: "There are people I have been waiting for."

This sentence suddenly changed the atmosphere between the three.

For girls, this remark contains too much gossip.

Su Xue'er and Anna glanced at each other.

Anna dared to ask: "Could you just ask, is it your partner?"

Ning Yuechan turned around and smiled: "Not yet there."

"Oh-"

Anna and Su Xue'er made a meaningful response at the same time.

This woman is a guardian of the kingdom of thorns, and the person she loves is also a person of the kingdom of thorns. Maybe she is still a sweet boy, or a male soldier of the guard.

It ’s also strange.

The tension of the war has been diluted by this topic.

—— Obviously a very critical situation, but the three girls passed this topic, but some of them put loosen, and even closer to each other.

Anna pointed to Su Xue'er, and then to herself, said: "She is Su Xue'er, seventeen years old, I am Anna, eighteen years old, dare to ask how old are you this year?"

"I am a few years old, and I am 22 years old this year." Ning Yuechan said.

"Sell you sister-I actually want to know what kind of man you miss." Su Xue'er said with a smile.

"Why?" Ning Yuechan asked.

"Your Blade Skill is too good, ordinary people can't even reach this realm, and your appearance is so charming, gentle and generous, even I feel sweet, I want to know who can make you like this One's character misses. "Su Xue'er said sincerely.

"Abuse it, don't keep saying me, what about you?" Ning Yuechan was slightly embarrassed and smiled to avoid the problem.

"We-"

The eyes of Su Xue'er and Anna are on the line, some helpless said: "We are more unfortunate, like the same man."

Ning Yuechan has seen it for a long time, then asked: "What kind of person is he?"

"Oh, it's hard to say, right, he is also cultivator."

"Oh?"

Ning Yuechan came to interest and asked, "What kind of way is he practicing? Know that according to the different ways of cultivator, you can actually roughly judge a person's personality and behavior."

"Really?" Anna was also interested.

"Yes, this has already been confirmed." Ning Yuechan nodded.

Su Xue'er finds it interesting, and interjected: "It ’s okay to tell you, in terms of cultivator, he is actually a sword cultivator."

"sword cultivator? Huh!"

The slender Liu Mei's eyebrow raised in Ning Yuechan, his face looked a little unsightly.

Aware of the change in her look, Su Xue'er and Anna asked in unison:

"What's wrong with sword cultivator?"

Ning Yuechan explained: "The cultivator that uses swords nowadays is mostly flexible and cunning, which also means that they are a bit swayed."

"Furthermore, in fact, there are very few real men out of sword cultivator-I always think that sword cultivator is not good."

Ning Yuechan has a disgruntled face, and said to himself: "I still say what is going on, actually used the means to allow you to pay the sincere heart at the same time, and also cause you to suffer such a violent and displaced life. Waiting for people. "

Anna and Su Xue'er stunned.

"Ah, this is actually our own willingness." Anna waved her hand awkwardly.

Su Xue'er sighed and said: "Yes, he didn't make use of us. In short, he couldn't explain clearly. Anyway, he was so confused."

Ning Yuechan listened to them saying this, it was even more disheartening.

She pressed her hand on the knife and said lightly:

"You don't have to explain for this kind of man, wait for the kingdom of thorns in arrived, I will take a good look at him for you."

A strong Blade Intent emanates from her.

Su Xue'er and Anna glanced at each other, looking at the helplessness in arrived's eyes.

Yes, Ning Yuechan rescued them as soon as they appeared.

Ning Yuechan is really worried about the scumming of the two, so they are worrying about them both.

This can be seen by Anna and Su Xue'er.

So they can only close their mouths and do n’t know what to say for Gu Qingshan.