My princess is black

Chapter 1635 1672. Don't be too frivolous (2)

"No..." Mingzhu stepped forward to hug the silver beast with distress, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, my honorable master, don't cry, I won't die so easily!" The silver beast had a faint smile on its lips, somehow...strange!
Su Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people who were so affectionate, a little confused, this silver beast?How did it feel different?Before he was so crazy, he fell in love with his master if he didn't understand, but now...he seems to be full of pity for Mingzhu.

"Stay back, I'll deal with her." Mingzhu finally became angry, and the demonic energy in her body began to scatter in all directions again, and she couldn't hide anymore. She held an ice-colored long sword in her hand, and the end of the long sword flashed purple magic energy.

"Su Wangchuan, even if you are the god of death, I will kill you. Who told you to block my way?" Mingzhu's eyes had been taken over by the demonic energy and turned purple, and those deep eyes were full of tears. Killing intent!
This kind of magic?It seems to be a very ancient power!

"Master, this is the power of the devil, you have to be careful."

demon?Su Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, "Who is stronger, the devil or the god of death?"

Xiao Meng wondered: "Master, you have very little negotiation with the devil, and I don't know who is more powerful."

Su Wangchuan helped his forehead, "Then I'll let you see who is stronger, Mingzhu or me, and you must remember it in the future."

"Uh..." Xiaomeng didn't know what to say, master, is it really good to be so willful?
It was too late for Su Wangchuan to negotiate with Xiaomeng, Mingzhu had already stabbed towards her with the long sword, Su Wangchuan quickly dodged her attack, the long sword was only an inch away from her neck, She even cut off a few strands of her hair.

Su Wangchuan turned his head and looked at the dead on the ground. Her long hair is very good!It's really strong, that's just right, if she's too weak, she won't have any sense of accomplishment at all!
The nightmare artifact in Su Wangchuan's hand emitted a jet-black light, and the powerful power of the netherworld attacked in the direction of Mingzhu. She struck so hard, did she still need to hide it?

When Mingzhu saw this, a purple magic power rushed forward, and the two forces were entangled in midair, and the foreheads of both people were full of fine beads of sweat!
Su Wangchuan took a deep breath and strengthened his strength, the black power was more and more bursting.

"Pfft..." Mingzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, but she still didn't relax, and also strengthened her own strength.

"Pfft..." This time it was Su Wangchuan's turn to spit out a mouthful of blood. No, no, if this continues, the two of them will definitely lose. This is Mingzhu's territory, and losing both will not do her any good!
Thinking of this, Su Wangchuan hastily withdrew his power, quickly dodged back, Mingzhu's powerful force just hit the cage full of strange people, and the cage was torn apart in an instant, and everyone inside was also killed by her. The strength and coaxing tore apart, the ground was smashed into a big hole several meters deep by her!
Su Wangchuan panted heavily, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Mingzhu. This demon's power is indeed a bit strong.

"Master, you will not be her opponent if you continue to fight like this. The power of death in your body has not awakened at all."

Xiaomeng couldn't help reminding Su Wangchuan.

"What do you mean? Didn't I use the power of the god of death just now?" Su Wangchuan thought that he used the power of the god of death to control the nightmare.

"That's just your Nether Power." Xiaomeng also obeyed the master, she can cultivate so strong just with the Nether Power, if the Death God's power is awakened, will she still have it?

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(End of this chapter)