The Dark King

"Impossible!" The young man in black robe panicked, looking at the claws and claws that struck again. He roared and swung with a dagger, stabbing Helissa's forehead first. In the first place, even if he was injured, he could kill the corpse king. As for Du Dean in another place, he believed that even if he dragged his seriously injured body, he could be killed.

Whoosh!

At this moment, one of the strange limbs and claws turned suddenly, and walked in front of his dagger in an extremely tricky posture, patting it with the palm of his hand, and the palm of the hand was pierced by the dagger, but her palm was painless. Hold the palm of the black robe boy tightly.

The black-robed boy was scared and hurried to break free, but his palm was firmly covered, and he looked at Helissa, who was approaching slowly. The dark eyes of the latter's dark eyes seemed to flash cold killing intentions, like from hell. The life-blooded ghost who crawled out gave him an illusion. It seemed that this was not an unconscious wooden corpse king, and there seemed to be a cruel soul hidden in this body!

Yes, at this moment, he feels that this corpse has evolved wisdom!

It can be seen from knowing defense alone.

Du Dean, who was standing on the ground in the distance, saw the shot of the black robe boy, and a heart was raised in his throat, but the next moment he was completely stunned. Will Helissa actually defend?Is it possible that her consciousness has recovered?!

He stared blankly, even forgetting to attack with arrows.

There were two sounds, and the strange limbs and blades on Helisa's back turned suddenly, drawing a black light like a poisonous python, which instantly penetrated the chest of the black robe boy and pierced from its back, looking like it was growing behind him Like a few clawed palms, this palm is pale in color, like a ghost's claws, ghastly.

The black robe boy's chest was pierced and his body suddenly froze. When he barely summoned his strength and pushed hard, there was a burst of tears in his chest. At the next moment, his consciousness was instantly dark.

With a thump, blood and rain were flying in the air.

The black robe's body was torn into pieces, and he was grabbed by a strange blade.

Helisa lowered her head, and the wings of the black giant dragon slightly curled slightly, hugged her body, and closed it completely, like a huge black sphere suspended in the air, and slowly landed, standing on the ground.

Du Di'an could hear the gnawed sounds of broken bones, and his face suddenly changed, the hope rising in his heart vanished again, his palm trembling slightly, raising his arm, and shaking the bell gently.

When shaking the bell, he had an inexplicable fear in his heart, worried that the order would be out of control, and that she would never return to herself.

Suddenly he regretted that he would rather not come here than meet the young boy in black robe.

When the bell sounded, the chewing sound of the enveloping dragon wings disappeared suddenly, but instead of returning to Dudian as instructed, he fell into deathly silence.

After a long time.

It was a long time before Du Dean was awakened by the voice next to him.

He turned his head to look around, and saw that the previously violently rolling black prison stopped outside the burning weed, seeming to be afraid of the heat of the flame, but hesitated not to leave immediately, only rolling in place, pressing the ground Out of a deep hole.

Du Dian glanced back and then looked away. He was not in a mood to ignore the black prison at this moment, only hoping that Helissa would be safe and able to return to him again.

He stopped at the same place, staring at her, not daring to get close.

In his heart, there was also a hint of fear.

After a long time, the wings of the Demon Dragon slowly spread out, revealing the figure of Helissa, like a lonely standing dragon, with his back to Du Dean, and the broken limbs and heads scattered on the ground at the feet.

One of his hearts beat almost still, staring closely at him.

At the next moment, Helisa slowly turned around, raised her feet, and walked step by step towards Du Dean.

Du Di'an looked at the horror figure coming towards her, and felt an inexplicable throb in his heart. He had a feeling that some change had occurred in Helissa's body. Her temperament seemed to be different from before, and there seemed to be some more tyranny. The anger is no longer as peaceful as before.

He raised his hand slightly and gave a stop instruction with a bell.

Helissa immediately stopped and stared at Du Dean quietly, but the dark pupils were no longer as empty as before, but like... staring at Du Dean seriously.

However, in this view, there is no peace, but there is a kind of evil hidden in it.

Du Dian looked at her eyes, and suddenly felt that his distance from her had become farther away.

He slightly silently approached her slowly.

As the distance drew close, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and a repressive killing breath stood in front of him like a mountain, making him breathless.

He took out the handkerchief, raised his hand, and gently wiped the blood on her lips.

Helissa looked at him quietly, but the violent murderousness on her body seemed to be slowly, like a violent hurricane tending to calm.

Du Di'an was relieved when she saw that she hadn't shot, but looking at her still maintaining the appearance of the demon body, there was some pain in his heart. He had been worried that after letting her exert her full strength, it would be difficult to return to the appearance of human beings. This situation will appear during the battle. Sure enough, no fluke has paid attention to him, and the worst probability is always encountered by him.

He glanced at her silently for a while, and when his mood calmed down, he turned to look at the lingering black prison in the distance.

"You are here to wait for me for a while." He said to Helisa while shaking the bell.

Helisa didn't respond, but her head seemed to shift slightly.

Du Di'an didn't think much about it. After he finished, he uprooted the burning weed and rushed to the black prison.

Seeing Du Dean approaching with flames, the black prison seemed to be frightened, and immediately turned and ran away.

Du Dean spread his wings and quickly caught up with it. Although the Black Prison had a strange structure and was able to block a strong man such as Helisa, it was slow to move, and it would be fine as long as it did not fight close to it.

Du Di'an used his body to protect the weeds of the burning weeds and approached the Black Prison.

Black Prison made a sharp cry, shooting several black limbs from the ball-like body, and shot them at Du Dean.

Du Di'an's figure flickered quickly, evading its tentacle attacks, holding the burning grass to his body, the flame instantly ignited its body, and the black prison's body made a harsh scream.

Du Di'an saw the flame burning on it and hurriedly turned and flew away.

boom!!

A tremendous explosion made a loud noise. Du Dean's back was hit by tens of thousands of pounds of boulders, pushing his body forward, falling uncontrollably, hitting the ground, rubbing the sand with his face and burying it in the soil.

He coughed and climbed from the ground, only to see that the ribs on his chest seemed to be broken, and the pain was hot. He turned his head and looked, and saw that the black prison had disappeared, leaving a huge explosion pit in its place. The hole was surrounded by black fat lumps.

Suddenly, he saw a faint heat figure in the remaining light, which appeared in the grass on the left a few hundred meters.

He stood up and stared at him, suddenly stunned, the murderous intention in his eyes suddenly shot out.