Long Live Summons!

Longteng Continent, Forget Peak.

There was a cloak shadow standing quietly on the top of a rocky peak that had been plunged into the sky like a sword.

He was very patient, stood for three hours, motionless. Time, to him, seems to be the most pointless thing in the world; as for patience, this man is also like millionaire's change. Hidden in the dark, the Black Prison King watched for three hours and finally made sure that there was no danger before floating. He landed very carefully on the face of that shadow, at a distance of a thousand meters above the other pillar of the spike.

“Black prison, you've changed.” This shadow is so judged.

“Who are you?” The Black Prison King was a little surprised that he didn't know the man, but he knew himself and seemed familiar.

The Black Prison King hates this feeling. He hates people who can't see through, such as Yueyang, who never sees through. Exactly because of Yueyang's rise, it couldn't be eradicated. It made it as stuck as a fish prick in the throat. It couldn't get up and down. It was particularly painful...

Now, with this shadow, the Black Prison King is deeply disturbed.

If it's someone else, write a letter.

The Black Prison King would never come to the appointment, and he didn't want the sky to seize the opportunity. In order to improve and complete the journey to Heaven, Heaven has resolved to kill himself to sharpen the power and enhance the realm. The Black Prison King absolutely does not want to give Heaven such an opportunity. In the past, the Black Prison King was not afraid of the heavens, but now his body has not recovered as it had been. In the past, he must act with caution.

But the letter was so weird that there was the most taboo message from the Black Prison King that he had to come.

The shadow didn't answer, not even turn its back on the Black Prison King's body, but slowly said, "Do you know why I asked you out? Just to see if you still take advantage of the value... black prison, you disappoint me very much. Having defeated you since the death arena, Yueyang has completely spooked the guts. Even going to a covenant is careless and sneaky, the guts can't compare to a woman! You, there is no possibility of confronting him anymore, not now, not ever again, so say that you are no longer of value! ”

Black Prison King heard this shadow's voice a little unclear and familiar, all the more confusing in his heart.

"Who do you think you are? If you have the power to kill me, why waste your tongue? Besides the supremacy, even Yue Jia's Third Major will not kill me! ”

The shadow does not deny it, on the contrary, he agrees: “True, betrayal of talent is very practical, but it also has fatal weaknesses. ”

“Weaknesses?” The Black Prison King naturally knows what his gift's weakness is, but he doesn't think anyone else can.

Even if you knew, you couldn't take advantage of that weakness.

If it's available, I'm sure Yue Jia San would have used it in the death arena by now? The biggest reason the Black Prison King dared to come to the appointment was to leave safely. With the gift of betrayal, no one can kill themselves. Unless the Imperial Emperor is resurrected, or the Supreme Hand holds the Imperial Artifact, even the three Yue families with the Wheel of Extinction and the Nirvana Fire will not be able to truly kill themselves!

Shadow hands up and gently whisk.

Pose, extremely elegant and natural, a scripture suspended in front of him, glorious...

The Black Prison King's heart beats slightly, and the strong instincts of the heavenly ones make him feel the danger of this shadow in front of him. Oddly enough, this shadow doesn't have a lot of killing power, which is the most confusing thing about the Black Prison King. Is the other side just showing off?

“Your betrayal gift is a mutation, and I believe and understand that it can actually be changed. The upgrading of talent is actually a change, but that change is not a qualitative change. When a warrior's body, mind, energy, and realm are radically changed, then talent can change, just like you did back then.” The shadow slowly raised its right hand, a young and powerful palm, five fingers long, vibrant and full of energy. The shadow does not turn back, but slowly points back to the Black Prison King with his right hand: "You may not yet know what my gift is. My gift is the gift of mutation! Any person, any object, any life, any ability, even any gift, could change under my mutant gift. ”

“What?” The Black Prison King began to understand what each other meant, and this shadow could change his own betrayal gift with a mutated gift.

“From now on, your body and your talents have a 50 percent chance of becoming bad or better.” The right hand of the shadow, the index finger emits a silver light column, the speed, the Black Prison King doesn't even have time to react, has let the silver light hit the eyebrows.

The Black Prison King was shocked.

He couldn't believe his reaction and failed to react when he was on full alert?

What's the reason? Is it because they're strong? No! It's not that... because of each other's treasures? Stunts or fields? Neither… It is a deception, a deception that goes to the bright spot, the other party has no killing machine, no killing intent, has deceived its own instinctive reaction, and has deceived the psychic response, and the gifted ability is special, and the silver light emits extremely quickly.

In a word, let them cheat with the simplest tricks.

In the unlikely event of a successful deception, let the other party easily deceive... The Black Prison King's complexion immediately sank and his eyes were full of killing machines.

“Your body, weakened, but your gift is stronger, maybe good, maybe bad, haha, good luck.” The shadow waved backwards, ready to leave.

“Stop, who are you?” The Black Prison King is determined to kill this mysterious shadow.

“Actually, I don't have to tell you, because you're not far from dying, and talking more to you is just a waste of your tongue. But I want to see that shocking look on your face. You want to know who I am? Come on, let me show you...” The shadow suddenly flashed in front of the Black Prison King, his face, less than three inches from the Black Prison King's face, almost nose to nose.

“Ah, is that you? No, you're not him. Oh, my God, it's you!” The Black Prison King looked as if he had seen a ghost, full of fear.

“Got it? It's me!” said the shadow in a relaxed tone. The Black Prison King was sweaty and his hands trembled.

“You, you, you should go to Yueyang, not me!” The Black Prison King held his fist tight.

“I'll find him, but I'm not sure I can kill him now. In fact, he's very powerful and very cunning. It's impossible to kill him. I'm just using you and Wan Xiao Wan to create some trouble for him and buy me some time. I'm running out of time, just like that kid. Black prison, I would have liked your IQ, very unfortunately, you scared the emperor to death, Yueyang scared the guts again, one person can't have two plus three chances. I can spare you, but I'm sure there 'll be a lot of people who won't agree, black jail, all the way.” The shadow reached out and patted the Black Prison King on his shoulder, as if an old friend had said goodbye and disappeared into the air.

“…” The Black Prison King silenced for a long time before saying with hatred: “Why? Why am I always beneath people? ”

“That's because you don't deserve to be above people. ”

In a distant sky, a man with purple lightning flashes stepped from the sky.

The man looked handsome and had dark hair, like a tiny black sword upside down to the sky, and looked extremely personalized. Deep eyes like black holes have no human emotional color, like the eyes of the reaper who absorbs the soul. He was wearing a smaller version of clothing that, apart from the right sleeves, was only half normal, revealing a perfectly robust abs.

Black trousers below with embroidered two-tone silver dragon.

This silver dragon, a giant dragon with wings, is the dragon of two Oriental demons.

Most notably, between his waist, he hung a very strange blade wrapped in purple cloth, shaped like a knife, not a sword.

If it was just people, few people knew him throughout the Tower. But when it comes to names, few people in the Tower of Heaven know him. He, the boss of the Temple of Heaven, even raised the heavenly penalty to the supremacy of the innate. He also sighs of the first day of demons that cannot be overcome, Heaven!

“It was you!” The Black Prison King nodded: “The whole sky tower, you're the only one who's so eager to kill me. ”

“Yes, I won't let Yueyang find a chance to kill you... he will kill you, almost useless, and I, will reduce my chances for a promotion. Yueyang, apart from the realm, has caught up with me, and I will never let him go beyond. The first day of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Heavenly Wolf, which belongs to me and is destined for me, may grow in the future beyond, but it will not be today.” Heaven walks to the Black Jail King in the void, staring at the Black Jail King in cold air: “Now, start saying your last words, I promise, before Yueyang the Wolf arrives, he will kill you! ”

“You… no wonder you are so sure that you are enlightened by the kingdom of supremacy.” The Black Prison King's eyes were slightly cold and nodded: “If I had succeeded in enlightening you, you would be the only one to die, unfortunately. ”

“If I wasn't too stupid and trusted my companions, you wouldn't live today, which is even more unfortunate.” An old tortoise with the Imperial Wand came, he turned into an old man, his appearance will still old wood, body and mind withered dragon bell aging, but the weakness has improved much better than the first sight of Yueyang, presumably using the Imperial Wand to restore most of his strength, even if it is not at the peak, at this time, he with the Imperial Wand also has the power to fight the Black Prison King.

“Yuanlong, you're late.” The Black Prison King was not surprised by the emergence of the old tortoise.

“It doesn't matter, whether Heaven kills you, Yueyang kills you, or I die with you, it's the same.” Old Tortoise replied softly: "As long as I can kill you, I don't care about the process anymore. ”

“It's a pity there aren't many of them, otherwise I'd really like to pick someone to take me on the road.” The Black Prison King suddenly laughed.

“How about I give you a lift? ”

Yue Shan's voice rang at the foot of the mountain. As soon as the Black Jail King heard it, it changed.

Became very ugly.

Old Nangong, carrying a weak mountain of Yue, flew to the top of the rock peak and gently put down Yue Mountain: “This is all I can do. Do I really have to do this? ”

Of course, he asked Yueshan, and Yueshan respectfully saluted him: "Thank you very much, Mr. Nangong, this is Yueshan's choice, and there is no resentment or regret.” Turning his face and smiling at the extremely ugly Black Prison King, he said slightly: “Black Prison King, this is actually the first time I've seen you, but it's okay, I think we're all kind of people. Otherwise, you wouldn't have picked me! I came here to give you this body... to betray talent, to betray anything, but should not betray devotion... devotion is nothing but betrayal, betrayal, even if you can betray yourself, you cannot truly reach selflessness. ”

The Black Prison King wanted to kill Yueshan in a second, but he didn't do anything.

Finally, it took a long time to slow down and ask, "Are you sure you want to do this? What's in it for you? Do you think Yueyang would appreciate it? No, he will never change his mind about you, because you are never a good person, don't lie to yourself, your ambition is never less than mine; your unwillingness is never less than mine... why can't we join forces? Yueshan, as long as you want, we can start over, as long as we manage our bodies together, stay alive, and finally defeat Yueyang, it's not impossible! ”

Yueshan replied: “If I am not a father, I may agree with you. You are not a father of a child and you will never understand what I am doing. ”

He took out a dagger and stuck it deep into his chest.

Slaughter your chest.

Exposing the organs of hot air... Blood like rain, splashing in the sky... Yue Shan felt as if it didn't hurt at all, smile on his face, cut off his beating heart, hold it in his hand, then exhaust his final strength and say to the Black Prison King: "Here you go! ”

Black Prison King, closed his eyes painfully.

Yee Mountain held that position for a long time, until the mountain wind intensified and his body was distorted, so that he fell slowly and fell into the valley.

“By the word of heaven, judge evil, hearts and minds!” Heaven raised his right hand.

Squeeze your fists slowly and grip.

It has fallen in the middle of the sky Yue Shan, the heart in his hand, and the heart of the Black Prison King is still beating, at the same time bursting... the talent of betrayal, without my dedication in Yue Shan, completely fails. Black Prison King, in his bloody mouth, said: "Mutant talent, it turns out, he killed me, not you, he...”

As more blood pours out of his mouth, the Black Prison King gently wipes it away.

He exploded all over his body.

Instantly increases to the second level of innate supremacy.

Wave the cloak over your body, reveal a dark armor, turn out the dark sword, point to the heavens and shout: “In that case, Heaven, let's fight for the last time! Let me see, is your power of heaven prevailing, or is my power of black prison stronger? ”

Nangong's old man didn't see the duel. He floated down, holding Yue Shan, who remained victorious after his death, smiled and nodded: “The real winner is you! ”

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Sorry, chapter three is late.

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