Lord of the Era

Chapter 666 Devour
"Kill me, please kill me." The strong man of the Yumu clan whose blood was swallowed in a mouthful, his face was as pale as paper, looking at the sword slave Xiao Wushuang who looked like a beast in front of him, his eyes were full of fear .

"Roar..." There was another beast-like roar, and the bloody teeth of the sword slave once again bit the strong man of the Yumu family, and began to devour him amidst the screams of the strong man of the Yumu family. flesh and blood.

Soon the flesh and blood of the strong man of the Yumu family was devoured, and then he began to devour the bones of the strong man of the Yumu family piece by piece, chewing with a bang, bang, really sucking the marrow. Nor waste.

"Save you and let me go, please let me go." Only the master of the Yuanshen Yumu clan remained, looking at Xiao Wushuang in front of him, his eyes were full of fear, and begged for mercy.

"Hehehe..." Xiao Wushuang, who looked at the Yuanshen powerhouse of the Yumu clan, the Yuanshen who was suspended in the mid-air, had no reason at all, let out a strange laugh, and then rushed up fiercely. The primordial spirit of the powerhouse of the Miki clan devoured it.

"Who the hell are you? Quickly show your true face." With a crow's head, his whole body seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness, giving people an extremely weird feeling. He always felt that the mysterious strong man in front of him whose face was obscured by the infinite starlight gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

"Ho Ho Ho..." Hearing the mysterious Primordial Spirit strong man in the starlight roar violently, the surrounding space began to shake crazily as if an address had occurred.

Before the strong souls of the Hades Crows could react, a terrifying force erupted around him, shattering the space, and endless starlight diffused from the shattered space, towards the members of the Hades Crows. The strong Yuanshen enveloped the past.

"Quack quack..." A disgusting scream erupted from the mouth of the soul of the crow clan, and then he saw endless death energy condensing in his mind, turning into a long knife full of death energy, fiercely The sword fell down, and the endless death energy mixed with the endless light of the knife poured down, and the starlight all over the sky was crushed in an instant.

"Kill..." I saw that the light of the knife was still undiminished after cutting the stars in the sky. The light of the knife was rolling and mighty, and it slashed towards the mysterious person shrouded in the starlight in the distance.

Seeing the mysterious master squeeze the magic formula in his hand, the endless starlight gathered to form a star-shining shield, forcibly blocking the rolling sword light.

"Who the hell are you?" With a crow's head, his whole body seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness, giving people an extremely weird feeling. The more powerful the primordial spirit of the Crow family, the more he looked at the mysterious person in front of him, the more he felt familiar. , as if he knew someone, or was familiar with someone, but he was not sure who it was.

"I'd like to see who you are." The strong Yuanshen of the Crow Clan muttered to himself, then twisted his body and disappeared into the air as a black mist.

The mysterious man hidden in the starlight suddenly felt a force coming from behind him. It was a pity that he wanted to avoid it. When he realized it, it was already a bit late. A force full of death smacked from the back of his head.

He tried his best to turn his body around, trying to avoid the blow that contained death, but even if he tried his best and used his body skills to the limit, he only avoided the vital point of the head, but the blow made him The starlight covering his face was completely shattered.

The starlight shattered, and a handsome young man with a slender figure and a devil's horn appeared in front of the strong souls of the Crow family. The man was none other than Jiao Xinyuan, the devil's horn controlled by Xiao Huifeng.

"So it's you!!!!" The mouth of the strong soul of the Crow family was full of extreme inconceivability. Obviously, he did not expect that the mysterious strong soul hidden in the starlight would be Jiao Xinyuan, the magic horn.

After a brief moment of astonishment, it was followed by anger, and the billowing anger filled the heart of the strong soul of the Crow family. Looking at Jiao Xinyuan, the strong soul of the Crow family, his face flushed, and he stared at him from embarrassment. : "Damn beast, you were born as a saint, but you actually join the lowly human race and help the evil, do you still have a bit of dignity as a saint?"

Before being covered by infinite starlight, Jiao Xinyuan could feel better, but now that the cover was torn, Jiao Xinyuan's face was pale, his face was ashen, and he almost passed out.

After a long time, Jiao Xinyuan opened his dry lips and said, "I can't help myself, there are many things I can't do."

"What do you mean there is no way? Why don't you die? Why don't you die?" With a crow's head, his whole body seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness, giving people a very strange feeling. He almost gritted his teeth, glared at Jiao Xinyuan angrily and roared.

Hearing this, Jiao Xinyuan, who was originally full of guilt, suddenly felt extremely angry. He always thought that it was not his fault that he got to where he is today, but those who engaged in intelligence and Xue Yanqing's relationship. Wrong, if they weren't too stupid and played around by Xiao Huifeng, he wouldn't be in the situation he is today.

What's more, he has endured humiliation and burdened himself to this point, for the sake of his life. Now the strong man of the Crow Crow actually let him die. This is simply unbearable. If you want me to die, you should go and die.

"Boom..." The moment the power on Jiao Xinyuan's body was raised to the extreme, a deafening bang suddenly exploded from Jiao Xinyuan's body. In Xiao Huifeng's eyes, at this moment, Jiao Xinyuan's Zhou Sheng exuded a dazzling golden light, transforming As a round of fierce sun, it disappeared in front of the eyes of the powerhouses of the Ming Crow clan.

"Hoo..." The terrifying power bombarded down in an instant, and the destructive power burned the void, causing the space within a range of several kilometers to twist wildly. The terrifying power turned into ninety-nine 81 golden fire dragons, bombarding them from all directions. Tear Xiao Huifeng into pieces.

"Damn bastard, do you dare to fight back?" The powerhouse of the Crow clan was startled and angry. He didn't expect that Jiao Xinyuan, as a protoss who had cultivated to the realm of primordial spirit, would be so shameless. He knelt down with his hands tied and listened to what happened to her, but he dared to fight back, it was shameless to the extreme.

"Ho Ho Ho..." The strong man of the Dark Crow Clan roared in a low voice, and the power in his body was pushed to the extreme for a moment. In a critical state, under his crazy urging, it seemed like an explosion A nuclear bomb exploded with unprecedented terrifying power, pouring surgingly into every corner of the body, making the body's ability to withstand this moment reach its limit!

I saw mysterious runes flashing from behind him, and a pair of wings that looked like a sickle ecstatically spread out from his back, and then I saw two afterimages flashing away, with a terrifying death aura, Slashed fiercely on the ninety-nine 81 blazing fire dragons.

Immediately there was a loud bang, and terrifying power came secretly in the sky, the space was shattered, and the shock waves visible to the naked eye turned into hurricanes, sweeping away in all directions.

"Kill..." Maybe it was for the sake of face, or maybe it was for the sake of silence, the magic horn Jiao Xinyuan crazily stimulated his mana to attack the strong souls of the Crow clan, and the almost terrifying power turned into a substantial golden fire cloud, carrying The destructive aura spread mightily in all directions. This kind of substantial power is enough to make the monks who have just cultivated into the primordial spirit change their faces drastically. They don't even have the strength to fight, and they frantically flee in all directions. Go, keep a distance, for fear of being hit by this force, there will be no place to die.

"Hmph..." The strong man of the Crow Clan snorted coldly, and a clanging magic weapon appeared in his hand, and he slashed down with a sharp knife, instantly cutting the golden fire cloud that looked like a real thing in half.

"Hmph..." Jiao Xinyuan smiled coldly, the golden fire cloud that was cut in half, suddenly turned into two golden giants, waved their huge fists, and bombarded the strong souls of the Crow Clan together.

"Hohohoho..." The soul powerhouse of the Dark Crow clan roared loudly, his body swayed, and his original shape suddenly appeared, and he saw a thousand-foot black crow surrounded by death aura appearing in front of Jiao Xinyuan's eyes, with terrifying power Erupting from his body, even Void couldn't bear this kind of power, the Void collapsed in an instant, and cracks like dragons spread everywhere in the Void.

"Death..." There was a boundless air of death in the tone of the strong Crow family.

All of a sudden, Jiao Xinyuan, the magic horn, saw the sky dim and the earth changed drastically. The sky was dim, the sky was vast, and an extremely huge crow surrounded by lifeless energy flew towards him from the vastness and darkness. At that moment, Jiao Xinyuan Everything in his eyes had disappeared, only this crow was left, the one that brought boundless death and made him feel irresistible.

"Damn it..." Jiao Xinyuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, blood spattered everywhere, using severe pain to force himself to concentrate, mobilize his mana, and launch a final counterattack.

It's a pity that it's still useless, just heard a click, those counterattacks were all crushed, and then saw that Jiao Xinyuan was torn apart by unparalleled power amidst the screams, blood splashed everywhere, Jiao Xinyuan resisted desperately, and used secret techniques to escape Primordial spirit, desperate to escape a primordial spirit.

But as soon as his primordial spirit flew out, he was wiped out by a knife light full of death energy, and his soul disappeared.

"This is the fate of the traitors." Looking at Jiao Xinyuan who was in ashes, the strong soul of the Crow Clan snorted coldly, and spit at the place where Jiao Xinyuan was in ashes.

(End of this chapter)