The transcendence of the magic soldier

Chapter 43 You Won't Kill Me

Suddenly, a vortex composed of black awns appeared in the sky, and the source of this vortex was actually the black rose on the waist.

"You won't feel pain, everyone here will be buried with you!"

Nangong Wenya showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his jade hand to manipulate the bigger and bigger lotus-like vortex in front of him.

Nangong Wentian felt an unprecedented sense of fear at this moment. When facing this vortex energy, he actually developed a feeling of fear.

"Quick, take Bei Mingxue away!"

At the same time, the Shennong beast in the dimension space was released, and the purple-winged blue sky python was ordered to leave this place with it.

"Go?! Where are you going?"

Nangong Wenya smiled indifferently, and the black light manipulated by the jade hand had arrived in front of the purple-winged blue sky python.

"go!"

Seeing the situation, Nangong Wentian quickly dodged to Bei Mingxue's side and blocked it with a spear in his hand, then turned around and yelled angrily.

"Ask Ya, are we really going to fight to the death?"

This attack was not as strong as before, and it didn't take much effort to carry it down. Seeing that the Purple Winged Blue Sky Python and Shennong Beast had already taken Bei Mingxue away, he said with some self-deprecation.

"You are wrong, I am going to kill you!"

Nangong Wenya replied in a cold tone, the black vortex in front of him was getting bigger and bigger.

She began to suck everything around into the vortex, but she stood motionless in the air.

Nangong Wentian gasped and held the spear tightly in his hand. He knew that if he didn't defeat his own sister today, he would not be able to figure out the truth behind it.

"I'll take you home, sure..."

He muttered something to himself.

Although the souls are different, but the blood is connected, it can be said that Nangong Wenya is his only relative here, he really didn't think of this step.

"go home…"

Upon hearing these words, Nangong Wenya's eyes turned into sea blue in an instant, but it only took a moment for them to return to the eyes that were as dark as the night.

And this, because of the long distance, Nangong Wentian didn't notice it at all.

Seeing that the suction force of the vortex was getting stronger and stronger, he looked at the Overlord Demon Dragon Spear in his hand in a daze, and hesitated for a moment, but he still made up his mind.

The magic dragon shines on the world!
Nangong Wentian supported his body strongly, and threw the spear in his hand into the air to suspend.

He knew that using this trick was already his last trump card, and he might be backlashed, but it didn't matter anymore.

As the pitch-black gun body evolved into black mist, it turned into a giant dragon covering the entire sky.

The furious roar of the dragon resounded through the heaven and earth, and the dragon's body covered in black armor hovered over the Nether Canyon.

……

"Look, what is that?!"

At this time, many prisoners who had escaped halfway turned around and found a huge black dragon parading in the square they had just been.

On the other side, countless fog demons flew away from the Nether Canyon, and they were shocked when they saw the huge black dragon.

"Void Demon Dragon?!!"

Ji Ba stopped and looked at the giant dragon circling the sky in shock, muttered something to himself, and started running back.

……

"This is all your strength?"

Nangong Wenya looked at the magic dragon in front of him, but she frowned slightly and didn't show much surprise, and the vortex that was created before was swallowed by the magic dragon in one bite.

Nangong Wentian looked at her with an extremely ugly expression, sweat had soaked into his clothes, and he was backlashed again as expected.

However, he stood with restraint, and whether he succeeds or not after this blow is left to fate.

Nangong Wenya flung out the black rose from her waist without any expression on her face, floating in the air and suddenly swelled up.

The black awns overflowed around the rose, making one's heart palpitate just looking directly at it.

"Go, black dragon!"

The angel Nangong Wen used his last strength to manipulate the black dragon in the sky to attack Nangong Wenya and her black rose, and collapsed to the ground.

Under the endless roar of the dragon, the black dragon went straight to the strange rose, and the powerful dragon power seemed to tear apart all the creatures it went.

But Nangong Wenya was unmoved, staring directly at the giant dragon that was running towards her with her dark pupils, and raised the black rose with her left hand to block in front of her.

rumbling...

The canyon collapsed, countless rubble fell, and the black glare shone on the entire sky.

The ground was trembling, and both the palace in the stone wall and the living caves of the Wu Yao tribe were destroyed at this moment.

The canyon was filled with gunpowder smoke, the ground was covered with gravel, the black dragon in the sky had dissipated, and the strange black rose was nowhere to be found.

Snapped…

With a loud shock, a boulder in the ruins was blasted away, and a figure slowly stood up from the pile of rubble.

Nangong Wenya's hair was disheveled, her face was covered with a lot of dust, and her gorgeous robes were already in tatters, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Is he dead?!"

Nangong Wenya looked around with his dark eyes with weird eyeliner, and muttered something to himself, as if he was speaking to others or to himself.

The sky began to drizzle, drenching the ruins.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and let the raindrops fall on his palm, and said flatly again: "What a fool..."

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, there was a movement in the pile of rocks behind her, which made her stop, but she didn't look back.

Another figure stood up from under the ruins.

"How could I be killed by my own sister?"

Nangong Wentian stood up in embarrassment, his whole body was disheveled, his left hand was injured by the collapsing rubble, blood flowed straight down his arm.

But he still forced a smile to look at Nangong Wenya in front of him, he lost, even Demon Dragon Yaoshi couldn't do anything to her.

"You're stupid, if you don't come out, maybe you can escape death!"

Nangong Wenya didn't turn her head back but clenched her fists tightly, her slender nails pierced deeply into her palm, and said in a trembling tone.

"Because I don't believe...you're going to kill me!"

Nangong Wentian looked at Xiao Hei who was lying in his hands covered with bruises, even the armor on his body was damaged a lot, and he was no longer able to continue fighting.

Just now, the moment when Demon Dragon Yaoshi was about to hit her for the last time, the powerful damage caused the canyon to collapse, and countless gravels fell.

Originally, he had no strength left, and he couldn't dodge the falling gravel at all, but at that moment, it seemed that something blocked most of the falling gravel for him.

After the collapse was completely calm, he found black rose petals beside him.

"Ask ya..."

Nangong Wentian called her again.

"Enough! I'm not your sister..."

Nangong Wenya's dark pupils suddenly turned into sea blue, but they immediately returned to normal, and he shouted angrily.

"Don't think that I really dare not kill you."

Suddenly, he threw the black rose in front of him again, but he didn't attack for a long time.

"elder brother…"

"No... that's enough!"

Nangong Wenya suddenly hugged his head in pain and moaned, and began to speak incoherently.

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