Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

He could not watch his companions, and those he cared about were sacrificed again.

So he was willing to accept destiny, even sacrifice.

And the blood of the superior family, once the heir has accepted this fate in his heart, even if he has not inherited the throne of the Patriarch, he has not really awakened, but his blood will have some effect.

Perhaps there is no way to fight the lord's superior tomb, but there are still pulses of blood!

At this time, this method initiated by the upper official tomb with his own blood, sacrificed with his blood, will definitely have an effect.

Dragon's face changed quite a bit after he heard the words of the superior officer, because there was so much information in his mind, so much that he understood what was going on, and what the superior officer meant and the sacrifice he was prepared to make.

But at this moment, he was not given much time to think.

If the Tsukahara Formation Law is 10%, let alone Nangong Yi and others, it is this heavenly estimation will also really be completely ruined.

So the next moment, he brushes his hand, a black light instantly wrapped around the upper officer.

And at that moment, the superior officer's pale face was instantly white, and the moment his body was empty, blood sprayed out, and all that blood was in the black light...

“Throw me over!” The superior officer spewed five words in a difficult direction towards the dragon.

Dragon poured evil fist tight, golden eyes swept past a hint of indomitable dark flow, slightly nodded, hands blank, that upper officer in the black light, instantly towards the light about to bloom in the formation law!

“Superior officer.” At that moment, the cloud dance in the middle of the sky almost couldn't help but want to roar!

Sacrificed an officer again?

Why is it not enough to just kill an official tomb and sacrifice so many people?

The anger rises from the bottom of my heart, but more is the anger that I feel today because I can't do anything.

White old, white old...

At the bottom of my heart, the clouds dance in angry growls.

The chaos store was dark, but he shook his head with a sigh. “To break the extinction line of the official family, only they can break the blood line of the official family! ”

And the superiors obviously know that.

But she can't do anything right now...

“Ugh! ”

After a muffled sound, he sprayed blood and his superior officer was covered in blood, but the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

Sacrifice!

For the companion who died together, for her… he was willing.

And as soon as the blood sprayed from the upper officer entered the formation, the light of the original clearly blooming formation seemed to encounter some kind of dark cover, and countless streams of light suddenly rioted.

“Obergruppenführer...” When the Obergruppenführer sees himself breaking the line, don't talk about how ugly he is, how grumpy he is.

They were ruined by this traitor!

I should have killed him in the first place.

But by now, it's too late.

“Boom! ”

Under the riot, suddenly the earth burst open with an earthquake. Only a few cracks were instantly torn apart in the location of the upper burial mass towards the surrounding ground.

The law broke.

And the superior officer, wrapped in black light, was blown away with no breath.

Nangong Yi, Night Prayer Color, Mumbai, Woo Shuming, were also swept away with the burst.

The dragon poured evil spiritual power and instantly felt the dark forces gathering wildly around him. The next second, it turned into a shadow toward the official grave.

“Boom!”

The pit appears again.

The upper official grave could not escape, and his body was hit hard into the ground, surrounded by scorched earth.

“Click...”

It's that bone clicking again.

“Oh... Dragon poured evil, you said how stupid you are, my lord said, you can't kill me! ”

At this time, the upper official tomb's voice was already as loud as a duck, but the words carried a hint of pride.

“Really? Then I'll chop you up. ”

Dragons pouring evil golden eyes suddenly burst out amazing black light, black light squeezing, accompanied by heavy sword split to kill.

Just as his attack fell, the pupils of the superior official tomb shrunk, the black fighting erupted, and his figure turned into a shadow and retreated.

“You can't escape. ”

As soon as the shadow of the superior official's tomb retreated, the space behind him was distorted by what completely prevented him from going back.

The dragon poured evil shadow like a ghost, the other hand held on tight five fingers, and as he grabbed, the surrounding space began to distort, the strong compressiveness approached, so that the upper official grave could not retreat.

Later, a punch burst, heavily attacking the abdomen of the upper official grave.

“Uh."

Muffled, the upper officer buried his body flying out.

Haute-kun Tsuka didn't expect this dragon to reach this point and distort the space? How could he do such a good job?

At the moment when the body of the upper official tomb flew out, the dragon poured evil shadow and flashed again, then focused on the sword Ling sky.

“Hoo-hoo...” The whirring sounds are thunderbolted.

A terrible black light came out and greeted the upper burial grave.

That was supposed to protect him from the black temper, and was directly split by the momentum of the broken bamboo.

“Psst.”

“Ah…”

After a scream, I saw an arm separated from my body in the upper burial place, and the scene of blood splashing was exciting.

But this was just the beginning, then, before the official tomb body landed, the dragon poured evil shadow once again, the heavy sword flashed under the cold, once again the blade fell in the air.

“Buzz!”

“Pfft!”

The knife goes into the flesh, the arm flies, the blood splashes...

Again...

Again...

When the shadow of the official tomb was blown to the ground, the legs of the body had been separated from the family, and after a bite of blood erupted, it was almost planted in the pit.

Don't mention how bloody this knife is.

And this swordsman, with his cold eyes, was very intent on killing, but the only difference was that his breath grew darker and darker with each use of force.

As if he didn't use his power once, his strength grew stronger, and the emotions in those golden eyes became more and more ruthless.

The dragon may not have noticed that.

Because inside of him, there was only one thought, killing the upper official grave.

But in the middle of the sky, the cloud dance is still settled, but I can feel it. I can feel the darkening smell that is becoming more and more dangerous. It seems like some kind of anxiety is getting bigger...

It's like, if you keep going like this, you're gonna lose something.

“Dark, find a way to get me out of this mess. ”

Black shook his head; “I can't help it, I have a contractual relationship with you, you are now imprisoned, I can't do anything, but the old man still seems to lack something, so he hasn't broken through to wake up. ”

What's missing?

What's missing?

The cloud dance constantly recalls the process of old white sobriety, but she didn't do anything special!

Yet the dragons pour evil over there.

At this time, the upper official grave can no longer describe itself, although he is immortal, which does not mean that his body can't get into the gun.

His hands and feet were cut off. At this time, a torso of him, laying on the floor bloody, the pain made him look more pale, but the colour of the shock in his eyes had gradually subsided.

He looked at the slaughter-like dragon, holding a heavy sword, glaring at him with cold golden eyes, pouring evil towards him step by step, and watching his ever-darkening breath.

Suddenly, he laughed again, the kind that laughed.

“Ha ha...”

But the bureau suddenly laughed, did not let the dragon evil produce much emotional fluctuations. The golden eyes were still cold, the blood on the heavy sword dropped, one step closer.

“Dragons pour evil, do you know what you look like now?” Although the upper official tomb was in cold sweat because of the loss of his hands and feet, he was not afraid when he calmed down.

Because he didn't die, and even if this dragon broke his body, he couldn't die, and his body could still grow back a little bit.

What else is he afraid of?

Even if Dragon's evil is awakening the consciousness and ability of his evil master, he still can't kill him.

This is his chip.

Dragon poured evil approaching, golden eyes sparkled, heavy sword in hand, dark light blossomed.

“Buzzing...” The heavier sword whistled.

The next moment, without mercy, he slashed it hard against the trunk of an officer's grave like meat on a display board.

“Pfft” blood splashed again.

The face of the superior official Tsukamoto has shifted almost five officials because of the pain, but his duck-like voice is still laughing haha; “Didn't you notice that you're just like a murder tool now? ”

“But unfortunately, no matter how you chop me up, you still can't kill me, haha... But when you chop me up the moment, you can't be human, because my blood, the blood in your body is about to awaken, then you will never be able to escape your destiny, never be human, you and her, never, haha...”

Young Master of the Evil Nation, in love with the Witch Virgin?

Interesting, that's so funny...

With this in mind, the upper bureaucrat felt that the pain on his body seemed to have disappeared for half of the time. His mood somehow rejoiced, and the laughter was becoming more and more soothing.

Dragon poured evil inner heart suddenly trembled, the golden eye flashed a slight fluctuation of anger, holding the heavy sword's hand tightly, waved his hand, severely toward the upper official grave neck chopped off.

He doesn't believe it.

“Pfft...”

Blood splattered and splattered on the beautiful face of the dragon.

At that moment, the forces of darkness poured into him again, and the dragon's evil golden eyes flashed a little pain, and he immediately forcibly rejected the infiltration of that dark force.

However, it cannot be stopped...

How did that happen? Is it true what Uematsuka said?

Once again, the information in his mind was drilled into his mind, and the information about the birth of evil people's young masters was gradually consumed.

Dragon poured his evil pupils slightly and looked up in the direction of cloud dance. Almost at the same time, he immediately sealed his own strength and refused to let that dark force around him into his body.

Really!

What Uchikatsuka said is true?