Mad Queen

Chapter 1413 Assimilation of the Death Bell

Roaring, she and Deathstroke almost became one, and they rushed towards Gu Ziwan together.

At that moment, Gu Ziwan's eyes were full of sinister and ferocious——

"You want him?! OK!!"

"boom!"

The right hand covering Zhao Yi's head suddenly withdrew. Under the void, the space seemed to be distorted.

"what……"

Zhao Yi's screams recurred.

He felt the kind of skin-thinning pain.

In desperation, Jiang Hongzhu's flying figure came into view.

"Sister..."

He screamed in heart-piercing pain, but he could only helplessly walk his whole body by the pain.

In an instant, Jiang Hongzhu's figure also appeared in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A greater force enveloped the body.

"Death Bell..."

His eyes widened in despair.

If the death bell enters the body, he will surely die! !

As soon as he thought about it, the huge power suddenly disappeared in an instant.

And all his consciousness, at that moment, also solidified into nothingness and returned to chaos.

"Zheng!"

A death bell shuddered.

Jiang Hongzhu's pupils shrank suddenly——

This is the sound when the soul enters the mourning soul species.

But at this time, Gu Ziwan was still looking at her with such a wicked smile, but Zhao Yi's eyes lost all their spirit in an instant.

There is no expectation, no despair, and no hope of life.

"Do not……"

Jiang Hongzhu suddenly felt a bad breath blocked in her heart, she couldn't go up, and she couldn't come down, and her heart ached terribly.

"Gu Ziwan... what did you do?"

"What have you done?"

Gu Ziwan lowered her head, looked at her right hand, and gently soothed it.

"I did what you always wanted to do... I sacrificed a soul to the death knell..."

"you……"

"Jiang Hongzhu, why are you so sad and desperate?!"

Gu Ziwan stared mockingly, her gaze swept around Zhao Yi, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

"To you, he is nothing more than a chess piece... Even if you lose your soul, it is just an abandoned piece!! Why are you gnashing your teeth like this for the sake of the abandoned piece?!"

"Gu Ziwan...you are too vicious!!"

Jiang Hongzhu roared angrily, and raised the death bell again.

What happened to the chess piece?
Who knows how much energy she has wasted in cultivating Zhao Yi into a pawn? !
Now, this chess piece has just been used, and it has become an abandoned piece. How can she not be angry? !

Even if, as Gu Ziwan said, she is not overly sad, but angry from embarrassment, is it good to be angry? !
The moment the death bell rose again, Gu Ziwan's figure also retreated suddenly.

However, this time, she didn't run away, but stroked with her fingertips, and hit a talisman, her vitality poured out, and she landed on the death bell.

"you……"

Jiang Hongzhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at Gu Ziwan in disbelief.

"You want to assimilate Deathstroke..."

The Death Bell is a magic weapon unique to the witch god Jin Nanfei. It was refined and controlled by witch energy.

But everything in the world, there is no absolute!

Take Death Bell as an example, he can be refined by witch energy, or by vitality.

Something, or that thing.

It just depends on the person driving it, what kind of Qi is used! !

If Gu Ziwan's power is strong enough, it is entirely possible to wash away the witch energy on the death bell, assimilate it with vitality, and thus become a sharp weapon for himself.

Of course, to assimilate such a technique requires a certain level of cultivation.

Because once Gu Ziwan's assimilation failed, the witch energy on the death bell would backfire.

Severe injury, severe death! !

(End of this chapter)