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Annan directly turned into a black mist and rushed into the star source barrier.

Cheng Chuan was secretly funny in his heart, but he didn't want to show it right away. He wanted to test whether this new body could resist the poison of the black mist.

A cold and strange insidious poison penetrated from the skin into Cheng Chuan's body, and Cheng Chuan couldn't help but shiver a few moments.

Cheng Chuan didn't expect that the poison of the Necromancer was really unique. For a while, he even said.

His poison can not only corrode and control Cheng Chuan's body, but ultimately, it can paralyze Cheng Chuan's soul.

Cheng Chuan only felt that his body was falling continuously, and soon he fell into a bottomless purgatory.

And in this purgatory, there are swamps where people's minds sink.

Decay, bloodthirsty, fear, greed, all kinds of negative emotions, began to erode Cheng Chuan's mind.

It was not that Cheng Chuan had never tried this kind of soul attack before, but there was no such strong black mist as the Necromancer.

At the same time, Cheng Chuan's physical body gradually turned blue, stiff, and lifeless. It seemed that it would not take long before it would turn into a walking dead.

"Hahaha, Andrew, if you see it, the person who hurt you hard, under my hand, has no power to fight back."

"I hope you can wake up now and take a look to see how far you are from me. Humph, something like a rubbish dare to compete with me."

Annan looked at Cheng Chuan's expression and felt very good.

On the face of Leo outside of the star source barrier, there were joys and sorrows. What was happy was that Cheng Chuan was finally suppressed, and what was worried was the people who suppressed Cheng Chuan, and the people of Xinjia's line.

But in general, Leo's expression finally eased, otherwise, if he loses another round, he can only play it by himself, which is really shameful.

At this time, in Cheng Chuan's spiritual thoughts, he finally began to sink from the beginning and slowly began to wake up.

In that bottomless purgatory, Cheng Chuan's spirit began to transform into a giant, waved his fists, and smashed into the trolls transformed from negative emotions.

For Cheng Chuan, this is an even more rare opportunity.

Originally, it was Cheng Chuan's body that was changed by the ancestor gene of the Celestial Race, but now, Cheng Chuan actually applied the profound meaning of the Tianyi Mie Shenquan to his divine consciousness.

At this moment, his spiritual thoughts completed an unprecedented sublimation.

His divine mind incarnation actually possessed the power of the ancestor of the Celestial Race at this moment, with one punch and one punch, destroying the divine mind trolls in the purgatory of the soul.

"The collapse of the heavenly fist..."

"The Splitting Soul of the Heavenly Fist..."

"The God of Destruction of Heavenly Destruction Fist..."

With Cheng Chuan's punch, the trolls of the heavens in the soul purgatory all fell apart and disappeared.

In ecstasy, Annan suddenly froze. He already felt that the poisonous mist he injected into Cheng Chuan's body was being forced out at an unprecedented speed.

The color of Cheng Chuan's body also recovered to its bronze color at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, Cheng Chuan's body began to slowly ooze drops of black ink like sweat.

These are the poisons of Annan’s dead souls, and it is the first time Annan has met someone who can force his desperate poison out in such a short time.

Of course, Annan’s method never ends. Before Cheng Chuan opened his eyes, Annan’s hands instantly added two long, dark long cords.

I saw him slamming at Cheng Chuan, and Cheng Chuan was instantly trapped solid, like a black rice dumpling.

This is exactly Annan's nirvana, the soul-binding of the dead.

Cheng Chuan, who had just emptied the mind-conscious trolls in the purgatory of mind-consciousness, suddenly found that the giants transformed by mind-consciousness were trapped by long black cables and could not move.

Moreover, this dark long cable seemed to have a strong restraint on the divine mind giant. Cheng Chuan only felt the pain of his divine mind. The divine mind giant was also corroded by the dark long cable to shrink and shrink, and soon turned into an ordinary person. size.

"Unexpectedly, the Necromancer King really has a set. His dark long cable can be regarded as a divine mind attack method. In this way, I really lack the means when it comes to divine mind attacks."

Cheng Chuan is not idle, playing against the masters, the biggest advantage is that he can learn a lot.

Moreover, in the eyes of all laws, the subtleties contained in the attack methods of these opponents can soon be refined by Cheng Chuan and melted into his own attack methods.

Suo Chengchuan, the dead soul-bound soul of the Necromancer King, admires it very much. This attack method, used to attack the opponent's spirit soul, is simply top-notch.

Just do it, Cheng Chuan quickly imitated a golden long rope following Annan's dark long rope.

He called this the Mie Shen Suo, and he completely melted the essence of the three-type attack of the Tian Yi Mie Shen Fist with the essence of the Undead Bound Soul Cord.

As soon as this miraculous cable came out, it directly avoided the dead soul-binding soul cable. Cheng Chuan finally got out of trouble and suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as Cheng Chuan got out of trouble, Annan's expression changed drastically, and the soul-binding of the dead was already his nirvana. Unexpectedly, Cheng Chuan could get rid of it.

"This kid is really weird. It seems that I can only use the last trick." Annan shook his heart, with index and middle fingers at the center of his brows, and a drop of black blood was drawn out by him.

"In my name, call the ancestors. In my blood, sacrifice the ancestors. The ancestors of the dead come to me. The sickle of the dead souls, my enemy will return..."

As a series of obscure spells were chanted from Annan, the black blood in front of his eyebrows instantly exploded and dispersed into the world.

In an instant, the void behind Annan shook for a while, and a pair of withered giant hands instantly tore the void behind him.

A demon with a fuzzy face slowly appeared behind Annan, and then turned into a long sickle and appeared in Annan's hands.

There was a thick death aura on it, and it seemed that even the void would be corroded and destroyed.

"Scythe of the dead soul..." Annan didn't talk nonsense, and directly picked up the long sickle and attacked Cheng Chuan.

Cheng Chuan frowned slightly, raised the double hammers, and greeted him. Unexpectedly, the long sickle of the dead soul passed through his double hammers in an instant, directly passing through Cheng Chuan's spiritual thoughts.

"His hiss..." Cheng Chuan felt that his soul was about to be split in half, and the pain was so painful that he almost gave up his hammer and knelt down.

"Damn, it's still a soul attack method, Annan really took it seriously." Even though he suffered a big loss, Cheng Chuan couldn't help but secretly praised Annan.

However, since it was confirmed that Annan's attack was a soul attack, Cheng Chuan directly took in the double hammers, and with a thought, a golden goddess extinguishing cord went out to sea like a dragon and rolled towards Annan.

What Cheng Chuan didn't see was that the corner of Annan's mouth smiled slightly, and the sickle of death in his hand swung out again.

"Puff..." Cheng Chuan's body was instantly pierced into the chest by the sickle of the dead. If it weren't for Cheng Chuan's feeling at that moment, the slight side of his body would be pierced through.

"Damn, this turned out to be a sickle of the dead that can transform from reality to reality at will, cow, Annan..." Cheng Chuan spit out black blood, but in his heart he gave Annan a thumbs up again.

But even though he suffered a big loss again, Cheng Chuan was in a good mood, which meant that it was another magical skill. Cheng Chuan loved Annan to death.