Chapter 171

Sikong Sheng's chest fluctuated continuously and couldn't be calm for a long time. He thought that he had stood at the highest peak of congenital. After the breakthrough, he was the strongest product emperor in the great wilderness, but today's events completely overturned his view.

The power of that attack just now exceeded the limit of the emperor's territory, reached the barrier of the king's territory, and even the half King's palace was destroyed!

Too strong! It's ridiculously strong! It's like a Arabian Night!

In fact, the demon dust did not expect that the power of the combination of thunder and fire was so strong that he was defeated by the first-order demon statue, but his strength was far from restored. Now it is at most equivalent to a slightly stronger imperial territory.

"What's going on?" the demon dust's expression was unpredictable.

Only Xiao Long knows the truth.

Although the area covered by this blow was huge, and the shock wave spread to half of the forest, most of them were superficial. Only that ray of Aurora was really powerful.

That is the explosion caused by the aurora, which destroyed the semi King's palace of the theological seminary!

After using this move, as a price, Xiao Long fainted directly. Aurora is still too difficult to control. It consumes too much both soul and Qi.

The people of Canghai college are even more numb. They just feel that the world outlook will be subverted!

Innate master, jumped two steps to release the king's blow?

There is no such strange thing!

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it even when I'm killed. A congenital king of martial arts can release such an attack!"

Sikong Sheng stared at the demon dust and said angrily, "there must be some old monster behind you, or... You are a monster yourself!"

"Otherwise, how can you change your temperament and leave Canghai college? How can you become so powerful from a mole ant that I can turn my hand over! Even the king's hall can be manipulated. You must not be a demon dust!"

Hearing this sentence, the teachers and students of Canghai college also looked at the demon dust in disbelief.

The corners of the demon dust's mouth twitched slightly.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Sheng guessed his details in a few words. He was really not a demon dust. He didn't know whether Xiao Chen was an old monster, but Xiao Chen's body was a snake and not a normal human.

"Demon dust, is what he said true?" the elder, who was still surprised and happy, asked with a hesitation.

All the teachers, students and disciples of Canghai college looked forward to him and expected him to give an answer.

The demon dust smiled coldly and jumped out of the crowd of Canghai college.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you. Yes, I'm really not a demon dust. Killing you is just to see you unhappy and do it easily. If you want revenge, just come after me!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Leaving a wild laugh, the demon dust turned into a strong wind and rushed out of the pit.

The teachers and students of Canghai college were stunned and in a very complicated mood.

Sure enough, it's not demon dust!

Although I had expected this fact for a long time, I still couldn't accept it for a while and a half.

The demon dust laughed wildly on the surface, but in fact, he was already angry and scolded in his heart.

Xiao Chen killed someone, but asked him to carry the pot. It's unreasonable!

However, he did see that Sikong saint was very unhappy. He secretly vowed that when his strength recovered, he would be the first to operate on the heavenly Theological Seminary.

Sikong Sheng's face was completely gloomy. His eyes were like wild animals. He stared at the demon dust gradually disappearing and roared: "no matter who you are, kill the people of the three forces, go up to the poor and fall into the yellow spring, and you will be chased to the end!"

"Talk big!"

The demon dust jumped out of the pit with a sneer.

Suddenly!

A black awn burst from a distance. As soon as the demon dust's pupil shrank, he raised his hand and clapped it.

"Bang!"

Under the huge shock, the demon dust shook and fell from high altitude, fell into the big pit and hit a human shaped pit.

"Pooh!" the demon dust climbed out of the pit and spewed out a bloodstain. His originally pale face was as white as paper.

"Who!" everyone looked up.

Above the void stood a young man with a gloomy look. His skin was blue and purple, and his mouth was wearing a mocking smile.

"It's interesting, it's interesting! A man robbed by the demon lord can launch such a terrible attack. If you are in your heyday, I'm really not your opponent! It's a pity that your soul power is damaged, your breath is vain, and your strength is less than 10%

"My black witch sect has always been interested in a strong soul. The soul of a demon lord is worth the trip!"

The haze youth hung a sneer and stared at the demon dust greedily and madly, just like looking at a prey covered with treasure.

"Demon Zun seizes the house!"

"Is there a demon revered soul in the demon dust?"

Canghai college, Sikong Sheng and others were unbelievable. What shocked them more was that the haze youth could see it at a glance and beat back the demon dust. Doesn't it mean that the strength of the haze youth is no less than that of anyone present!

Demon dust is the attachment of demon respect. The previous can be explained, but where is this gloomy youth?

Facing the shocked eyes of the people, the haze youth said faintly: "first introduce myself. I'm from the three star top sect in Youming state, black witch sect. I'm a disciple of the big Dharma protector of black witch sect, ghost snake Taoist priest, and my name is ghost you."

"You may not have heard of my ghost deeds in the great wilderness state, but it doesn't matter. I just tell you that there are more than 1000 Huangjing who died in my hands, and more than 100000 congenital people who died in my hands."

Hearing this, everyone present took a breath of air-conditioning and sweated all over.

Ghost you killed a thousand Huangjing! 100000 congenital!

Even if the number of the two colleges add up, there are not so many Huangjing and congenital!

They had heard before that there was a gloomy youth in the ruins, who was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. Who would have thought that their knowledge was only the tip of the iceberg.

Killing 100000 people, speaking out in his mouth, seemed to mention a trivial matter! What's the truth of the killing?

If Xiao Long sees this person, he will suddenly realize that those corpses that have lost soul traces are his masterpieces.

In mainland China, in addition to human warriors and demon practitioners, there are also ghost practitioners and witch magicians. These people specialize in evil ways, are good at poisons and curses, and are especially interested in souls.

I'm afraid that's their real purpose.

The souls of millions of warriors, although most people only have a trace of residual soul after death, can not stand a large amount. Cumulatively, it is also an incomparably huge soul power.

Demon dust's eyes were extremely dignified. Who could have thought that there were such ghost things in the ruins. The other party came prepared and must have the means to restrain him. Even he felt very difficult.

"Are you coming by yourself or let me do it myself?" ghost you looked at the demon dust and said faintly.