Chapter 599： Dementor Puppetry

"Mo Wu, it seems that you are also here for this Huangquan Qilin, but with you wanting to grab this Huangquan Qilin, I am afraid you can't do it."

A cold light flashed in Tang Wushuang's eyes, stepped forward, and a huge breath emerged from his body.

The appearance of Su Hao made him unable to obtain the blood of Huangquan Qilin for a while.

He didn't want to have any accidents when he killed Huangquan Qilin.

When he steps.

A token in his hand suddenly flicked behind him. In an instant, the token's light burst, and the two old men broke out more runes, covering the Qilin Qilin.

Huangquan Qilin growled in anger, suddenly Bai was enveloped by countless runes, his figure gradually disappeared, only a vague figure could be seen.

At the moment when Huangquan Qilin's figure was trapped, the two old men flashed and appeared beside Tang Wushuang.

It looks like they are going to get rid of Su Hao first.

"Domain Realm Kunou!"

Seeing Tang Wushuang's strength, Su Hao was slightly surprised.

His strength has been submerged recently, and his strength has only broken through to the fourth level of the realm realm, but the opponent only died once and stepped into the 9th realm of the realm.

This makes him very envious.

"It looks like you want to do it, but don't you think that with your strength, you can deal with us."

Su Hao looked at Tang Wushuang and said seriously.

Tang Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he said coldly:

"Your strength, but the realm level four, how to grab it, do you want to lean on the kid next to you!"

Tang Wushuang looked at the star soul beside Su Hao.

Star Soul is very young, and others thought he was Su Hao's follower.

When Tang Wushuang's voice fell.

The two old men who appeared beside him also showed a powerful aura, and suddenly a powerful force swept Su Hao and the others.

This aura is more powerful than the Ninth Layer of the True Self Realm, and it is already an existence in the Heavenly Cave Realm.

"These two are the elders of the Nanming Sacrifice Hall, and they have the first level of strength in the cave world!"

Tang Wushuang said proudly.

Dongtian realm is heavy, even his father and king didn’t reach the cave realm.

Of course, the cave world is in the Nanming Sacrificial Hall, and they are also strong. These two people are his mother, the saint of the Nanming Sacrificial Hall, who came out to help him come to this Ghost Haiyun Cave.

"Dongtian Realm!"

Su Hao's complexion condensed, and his body was shattered in an instant.

But when the coercion approached Su Hao, it disappeared invisible, as if it had never appeared before.

"Well, he has a treasure to resist coercion!"

Tang Wushuang glanced at the two elders beside him, transmitting the sound.

"Regardless of whether he has treasures or not, it will be useless after beheaded!"

One of the old men looked at Su Hao, and then said coldly: "In the next life, if you don't have the strength, don't think it's not yours!"

He grabbed Su Hao with his right hand, a surging force instantly enveloped Su Hao, and he wanted to crack Su Hao's head.

As for the Star Soul next to Su Hao, he didn't care.

"Snapped!"

Just when his big hand was about to grab Su Hao's head, the space was suddenly locked, and he grabbed the big hand and was instantly condensed in the air.

"You dare to be rude to the young master, it's so presumptuous!"

The cold voice of the Star Soul appeared in the space.

His voice was cold, and his eyes were even more murderous.

"Hmm! It can actually freeze my palm!"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. He really didn't expect a child to freeze the palm he shot.

He looked at the star soul with an indifferent expression, his whole body burst out instantly, rushing to his arm.

嗤!

But at this moment, the palm of the hand that was originally frozen in the air suddenly appeared with an air blade radiating cold light.

This air blade cuts the frozen palm directly, as easy as cutting tofu.

"This!"

The old man just burst out of breath, before the real energy poured into his arm, he felt a pain coming from where the palm was cut.

There was a look of horror on his face, and a wave of power poured into the wound, first to prevent the blood from spreading from the wound.

However, it was discovered that an invisible air blade was constantly pouring out from the wound, pouring him into the wound, restoring the energy of the palm, and destroying it.

"By the way, at this time, you still dare to be powerless against the young master, I really don't know, where is your confidence!"

The crisp voice of the star soul rang in his ears.

"The dark moon is in the sky! Endless reincarnation"

Listening to the words of the Star Soul, the old man who made the move yelled angrily.

The other hand immediately began to make a one-handed seal, and the entire space suddenly turned into a dark night, and a round of dark moon appeared above Su Hao and their heads.

The dark moon was so dark, and the moment I looked up, I felt that the direct soul was absorbed.

Nanming Sacrifice Hall, what they are good at is spells and mental attacks.

The old man's face is grim, he wants to pull Su Hao and their spirits into the endless dark cycle.

嗤!

At this moment, beside him, another old man who did not make a move suddenly stretched out his shriveled palm, his palm became a sharp blade, and directly inserted into the body of the cursed pharaoh.

噗嗤!

The old man spit out a mouthful of blood, and the spell previously cast also stopped instantly and disappeared. He looked at the old man who shot him.

There was disbelief in his eyes.

After all, this was something he had never imagined.

"Why did you shoot me!"

The old man roared with flushing eyes Tang Wushuang beside him did not expect that Tang Wushuang quickly stepped back and looked at the old man with vigilant eyes.

And the old man who attacked was also full of surprise.

With horror in his eyes, he said, "My body is not under my control. I am controlled by others."

When he was speaking, he tried his best to withdraw his arm from the old man's body, but he couldn't control it at all.

"what?"

For an instant, Tang Wushuang and the injured old man were horrified at the same time, and their eyes looked at Su Hao and the others.

"Let me answer you, he was hit by my dementor puppet, and his body is under my control!"

The Star Soul walked out slowly, and the moment he walked out, the old man controlled by him slowly raised his other arm.

slapped the old man's head with a palm.

The old man wanted to stop the movement of his arm, but it didn't work.

And the wounded old man wanted to move his figure, but he saw a red light flashing in the eyes of Star Soul, and a strange light fell directly on him.

Suddenly he felt that his strength was lost in his body instantly, and he could only watch the palm of his hand fall.

噗嗤!

His head was directly smashed by another old man.

At the moment when the old man's head was smashed, Star Soul grabbed his palm, and he grabbed a soul power from the old man in his hand.

Then the rune on his left eye appeared, absorbing the soul power.

And the old man who shot earlier, his eyes were also shocked before, and he became angry, he wanted to regain his body.