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Chapter 220: The Arrival of the Lord of the Dark Tower (Part II)


A three-meter-tall huge figure blocked in front of Ye Yinzhu the moment his golden soul body retracted, and he forcibly withstood that sub-god-level fighting qi attack.

With a loud bang, something happened that surprised Sloan again.

The three-meter-tall huge body didn't move in mid-air, and it wasn't hurt at all by his sub-god-level fighting energy.

You must know that although Sloane majored in magic and his Dou Qi was only cultivated to improve his strength in the future, the Dou Qi that reached the initial level of the sub-god level was not something that anyone could block.

When he first made a move, he had already thought of using his fighting spirit to directly destroy Ye Yinzhu's purple-level peak body, and then directly devour his soul.

Glacis rubbed his chest, his big bald head shining in the sun, "It's so cool, it's been a long time since it's been so cool."

However, compared to the old lady last time, it is still a lot worse. ” Although he said it easily, the strong aura had been released from him, and Ye Yinzhu was not a reckless person.

Although he didn't know that Sloan would show up today, he had already arranged a retreat before he came to show Sulla.

Purple, Ming, and Glacis were all watching from the periphery of the school arena, and if anything changed, they could make the fastest response.

In Ye Yinzhu's plan, it was easy to break out of this school field with the strength of the three divine beasts, and there was not even a city wall, so why should Landias block the three divine beasts from charging.

"War Behemoth" Sloan looked at Glacis, the burning heat in his eyes rose a little more, his gaze shifted to Ye Yinzhu, who had already come to Glacis's side, and said with a smile: "Young man, it seems that I have to recalculate your strength, no wonder I can get Sula's red pill, and I really have some strength."

War Behemoth, a sub-god-level soul, this is a rare gift. ” "If it's a gift, it's more than one."

The deep sound was accompanied by a thunderbolt of lightning, Sloane frowned, raised his right hand, and a black shield with a diameter of only about a foot had floated above his head, easily dissolving the thunder and lightning as thick as an arm.

Another three-meter-tall huge body appeared in the air, and the eyes that originally belonged to humans had been combined into one eye, staring at Sloane, no less powerful than Glacis's breath erupted, and together with Glacis, suppressed the strong man's coercion released on Sloane's body.

"Oh another.

Let me guess what kind of mountain giant you are.

Well, I didn't expect that the ancient divine beasts of the orc race still exist in this world.

Only, can you tell me how you can surrender like a weak human being?"

Ye Yinzhu said coldly: "They are my partners, how can I talk about surrendering" The smile on Sloane's face became even thicker, and this time it looked a little sincere, "Young man, I didn't expect you to be a necromancer too.

It was a surprise to me.

Although Sula is my disciple, she only learns dark arts, and my powerful magic has never been inherited.

I have changed my mind, and if you become my disciple, I can not only consider sparing you, but I can even make Sula your wife for real. ” Although he hadn't really started yet, the strength shown by Ye Yinzhu had already made Sloane, the Dark Tower Master, a little frightened.

Sub-god-level divine beasts are not something that can be seen casually, even in Falan, none of their seven tower masters have such a divine beast partner.

Of course, for the Falan Seven Pagoda Masters, they don't need divine beasts to assist them.

What Sloane covets the most is Ye Yinzhu's soul of the unity of heaven and man, if it is just plundered, Sloan is not sure that he will be able to completely absorb Ye Yinzhu's soul, but as long as he is given time, all this is not a problem.

The corners of Ye Yinzhu's mouth showed a hint of disdain, "Sloan, do you think I will believe you, if I promise to become your disciple, will you immediately ask me to sacrifice a soul and a soul to you as a guarantee?"

Sloane's face changed for the first time since he appeared, and he looked at Sula beside him with a sharp gaze, "You've even told him this."

Sulla was forbidden by Sloan, so she was naturally speechless, but the look in her eyes became a little strange, because at this time, Sulla suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little wrong.

If Yinzhu really brought all the power of Qincheng to Landias this time, then it may not be that he does not have the strength to fight with the teacher.

Ye Yinzhu said coldly: "You don't have to question Sula, she didn't tell me this."

A scum like you who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, would you also be afraid that you will be eaten by your disciples?"

"You're looking for death."

The biggest haze in Sloane's heart can be said to be Phil Jackson, Ye Yinzhu's words immediately stabbed him in pain, the smile on his face turned into dead silence again, and a strong milky white light instantly burst out from him.

In mid-air, a radius of tens of thousands of square meters turned into a white sea in an instant, whether it was Ye Yinzhu or Glacis and Ming, they all clearly felt countless unjust souls wailing in their ears at this time.

The soul power that had no substance turned into countless sharp needles, piercing the soul imprint in the depths of their souls.

Ming let out a low roar, and the hammer of the thunder god had appeared in front of him, and the soul power of the divine beast was suddenly injected into the hammer of the thunder god, turning into a ball of blue-purple thunder light that barely protected his head.

Glacis was fine, his soul had already been sacrificed to Purple, and as long as Purple's soul was not hit, this soul-level attack would be ineffective against him.

Sloane's time of cultivating undead magic is calculated in hundreds of years, I don't know how many souls he devoured, and his powerful soul power, even the power of Thor's hammer can't be stopped, and Ming has become precarious in just the blink of an eye.

Ye Yinzhu's face showed a look of pain, Sloane's soul power was too powerful, even much stronger than Phil Jackson's, Phil Jackson's soul was scattered, while Sloane was completely condensed, allowing his mind to control and transform into countless forms at will to attack.

Pervasive stimulation to the sea of your own spirit.

Glacis roared, and a milky white light lit up from him, and suddenly a punch slammed into Sloane, and a spiraling milky white light blasted in the direction of Sloane with a bit of metallic color.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Sloane's mouth, "In front of me, the Divine Beast is just a joke.

In a low chant, a round milky white shield appeared in the middle of Glacis's attack, and all the dark elements in the air swarmed in at the first time, making the milky white shield suddenly increase several times, and when Glacis's full force hit this shield, it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, and his majestic body was also rebounded by a huge force.

Sloank is not only a necromancer, but he is also an extremely powerful dark magician.

The necromancy he practiced was the route of the dark witch soul, and although he had been cultivating by devouring souls, he did not have the ability to resurrect the dead by soul possession.

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But once he reaches the Dark Witch Soul, then he is the most powerful necromancer in the world, comparable to the existence of a god.

Even if it is impossible to turn the Longzinus Continent into a continent of the undead.

A low hum sounded at this moment, and the milky white in the other layer quietly disappeared like melting snow in spring in this hum.

The huge soul power that besieged Ye Yinzhu and Ming was suddenly gone.

Affected by the qi machine, Sloane's body shook slightly, and his mind appeared in a trance for a moment.

At this moment, a purple figure appeared behind Sloane without warning, purple with bright starlight, and devoured his body in an instant.

I don't know how many times the cooperation between Ye Yinzhu and Zi has been repeated, Zi can't feel Sloane's state, but Ye Yinzhu can.

Therefore, when the amethyst Beamon, the head of the four divine beasts, appeared, it was also the most favorable moment to attack.

Sloane's body was torn to pieces by the powerful purple light, and there was not even a dregs left, and the purple right hand generation pulled Sura aside, and without Sloan's control, Sura suddenly regained his mobility.

Sloane's body was torn apart, but Purple's face was not at all light, because he could feel that his amethyst greatsword had not cut through the entity.

"Another one, Amethyst Beamon.

The four legendary beasts of the orc race are only short of the golden beetle forbidden insect.

Ye Yinzhu, there are really more and more surprises you have brought me.

Sloane's voice sounded in the other direction, and his body didn't know when it had appeared hundreds of meters away, staring coldly at Ye Yinzhu, the three divine beasts, and Sula.

Being able to use the most ordinary puppet technique of the dark demon system to break the lock between himself and Zi, Ye Yinzhu knew that Sloane's dark demon magic had indeed reached the peak level.

With his strength, even if he casually released the forbidden spell, it would not be a difficult task.

As if to verify Ye Yinzhu's thoughts, black spears with milky white magic patterns slowly appeared beside Sloane, and the speed at which each spear appeared was not fast, but it did not stop.

Each time the milky white light and shadow lifted, the air shattered, and even Sloane's figure could not be seen clearly.

In fact, at this time, Sloane's heart was also full of surprise, and the forced use of puppetry had already made him really angry.

Although he was not harmed, it had not been encountered in a hundred years that he had fled in another direction in such an embarrassment.

At this time, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Yinzhu's hands, to be precise, he should be staring at the guqin that exuded a special aura in Ye Yinzhu's arms.

Seven-colored strings, dark gold body, and that special dragon breath.

To be continued: