Reaper's Wings

The moment Song Dong grabbed the man in black, a phantom of a god of death appeared behind him. The scythe held by this god of death was just behind the neck of the man in black, and his head was just inside the half-moon shape of the sickle. (.mo)

The man in black felt that his body was suddenly out of his control, and his whole heart was occupied by fear. At this moment, the phantom of death's sickle hooked across the back of the man's neck, without cutting off the black robe. A human head, but brought out a black shadow, a black humanoid Wuhun with a black skull.

At this very moment, another soul suddenly sprang out from the inside of this humanoid martial soul. It was filled with incomparable fear, and disappeared instantly as if it could travel through space.

At the moment when the soul of the man in black disappeared, on the battlefield where the Qinglong Army and the Wuhun Legion were fighting, the eyes of a strong Wuzong who besieged Li Qing suddenly brightened. He turned his head and saw in horror, the black skull And that Wuzong Wuhun is being pulled into Song Dong's body little by little.

"My black e skull!"

A mournful neigh resounded throughout the audience, and at the most critical moment, the black-robed man actually reached a martial spirit controlled by him through soul transfer.

This is a function of the black skull, and it is also the greatest strength of the black-robed man. As long as there are other martial spirits around him, his soul can be transferred at will and cannot be killed.But this time, although his invincible soul transfer did not fail, at the moment of transferring the soul, he gave up his great Wuzong martial soul, and the black skull that should not have left him was also hooked by the death scythe.

The black e skull should be transferred with his soul, why is this so.

Unable to understand, the man in black uttered such an extreme cry.

The martial artist Wu Zong, who was re-possessed by the man in black, looked at Song Dong with his eyes closed and motionless, and the martial soul had been completely pulled into his body by him, while the black skull was still doing the final resistance, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Crazy, he ran in Song Dong's direction desperately.

"Protect the leader!"

At the same time, Zhao Yanting's voice came out. Through the blood-e skull, he and Song Dong knew that it was the most critical moment for Song Dong, and he couldn't be disturbed in the slightest. While shouting, he had already run towards the man in black.

Although the combat power can already compete with the ordinary warriors of Wu Zong's junior level, Zhao Yanting's speed is still not comparable to that of the peak Wu Zong warriors who are now possessed by the black-robed man, and Li Qing, the black-robed man who is most likely to intercept, has also been defeated by several other fighters. A martial artist of Wu Zong suddenly burned his martial soul and burst out with extremely strong power to stop him.

What's more coincidental is that Tanlang's blood energy was used up in order to block the two martial spirit bullets thrown by the black robe just now, which were equivalent to a blow from a martial saint. Without the blood energy, the blood guard was like a dead puppet.

"Die, give me back my black skull!"

The man in black who lost the black skull now only has the martial soul as his sharp weapon. At this time, he also burned the martial soul he possessed without hesitation, and attacked Song Dong with the power of the great Wuzong at the rank of Wuzong .

Song Dong watched the black-robed man rushing over, but remained motionless. Now he is fully cooperating with the death scythe to absorb the source of the black-e skull. If he gets distracted, all previous efforts will be wasted, but the black-robed man's attack is imminent It's so close, if someone intercepts it a little bit...

And at this critical juncture, a person that Song Dong did not expect stood in front of him first.

This person who ranked behind in Death Wings was the first to rush to protect him, but when Song Dong saw that the hair of the natal Gu worm that had been captured by Nanfang Shu lost its original fullness, it changed like a piece of paper. He knew the reason why he was as shriveled as skin. Nanfang Shu didn't hesitate to release his natal Gu worms accumulated over the years and burst out with extremely strong power.

There is only one natal Gu worm for each Gu keeper, if the Gu dies, the person dies!

How can a piece of fur survive, the life of Nanfang Shu is at stake.

"Take care of my mother, Captain!"

The moment Nanfang Shu's voice came, Song Dong saw that his body was pierced by the black-robed man, and blood spurted from Nanfang Shu's back, pouring down a rain of blood. In this rain of blood, Song Dong saw Nanfang Shu Shu held the man in black firmly with his arms and remained motionless. He was using his life to protect his leader.

This is brother!

Song Dong's heart ignited madness, and just when he was about to give up the black skull and save Nanfang Shu, the sound of the death scythe sounded.

"Don't be distracted, hurry up and absorb the source of the black skull, I guarantee that Nanshu will not die!"

The sound of the death scythe was unusually heavy, and Song Dong's mind was highly concentrated.

"Release me!"

puff!

Everyone in the black robe withdrew their palms, while Nanfang Shu's arm was still gripping him tightly. His hand swung out again, opening a second hole in Nanfang Shu's body. This time, Song Dong saw In the south, Shu's spine was broken, and a piece of internal organs flew out.

"what!"

Song Dong neighed, but he was extremely firm in his heart, and the devouring of the black skull suddenly accelerated.

Click, click!

With two crisp sounds, the man in black who couldn't get rid of Nanfang Shu broke his arms, and just like that, he rushed over with Nanfang Shu's arms still on his body.

Swish!

At this moment, Li Qing finally got rid of the entanglement of those Wuzong powerhouses who were burning up his martial soul and came to Song Dong.

With a bang, the black-robed man's attack was blocked by Li Qing. No matter how much the black-robed man burned his martial soul, he was only a strong Wuzong, and he would not be able to gain any benefits in front of the real strong Wuzong.

But when Li Qing arrived, the madness in the black-robed man's eyes disappeared. He turned his eyes and glanced bitterly at the Nanfang that seemed to be disintegrating, and immediately turned and fled.

If it wasn't for this kid, he would still have a chance to come back.

"Li Qing, catch me alive!"

Li Qing, who wanted to continue guarding Song Dong, heard such a sentence, turned his head and saw Song Dong who was still back to normal, and chased in the direction where the black-robed man fled without saying a word.

At the same time, in Song Dong's eyes, a soul is rising from Nan Nan Shu's body. It is the last stay in the world after death. If there is no accident, it will dissipate, or go to heaven, or go to hell.

But Song Dong wouldn't let him go.

Swish!

An iron chain with Sanskrit words flew out of Song Dong's body, entwined straight to Hei E's soul, and gently pulled it into the death space in his body.

At the same time, Song Dong asked Zhao Yanting to use the blood-e skull to absorb blood energy regardless of everyone's surprised eyes. All the blood flowing on the ground seemed to flow into the sea. Song Dong sent him directly into Tanlang's body and asked him to track down the black-robed man. Although Li Qing had already gone there, this man could not afford to lose, he had to make double guarantees.

Looking at the Wuhun Legion who were still relying on their instincts to fight, Song Dong said without sadness or joy in his eyes: "The Wuhun is back!"

The black e skull that was just sucked into the body by Song Dong came out again, and all the martial spirits were sucked into its mouth like cloth strips. In a blink of an eye, the brave martial soul corps just now stood in place stupidly .

Those who have not been corroded by martial spirits have become walking dead.

"Kill them all!"

Song Dong's voice came out, but the Azure Dragon Army remained motionless. The scene of Zhao Yanting's blood-e skull absorbing blood just now made them extremely frightened. Chang Li Qing was not there, and the unknown made this strong cavalry archer a little at a loss.

Song Dong frowned, and black threads connected to all the generals of the Qinglong Army through the [Pojun] book.

"Kill them all!"

Song Dong's order this time was carried out most effectively. The Black Wood Mountain Legion who didn't know how to resist was slaughtered, and Zhao Yanting's bloody skull drank blood again...

At this time, Song Dong had already put Nanfang Shu's stump and a piece of fur into the blood cabinet on the second floor of the Blood Guard Hall, and then said to the death scythe, "What should I do next!"