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Chapter 40 Zihuang Destroys the Heavenly Dragon

The mottled blood stained the four thick iron chains red, and faintly visible white rays of light curved down from the sky, and the iron chains were like little white spots, illuminating his black paint-like color even more brightly. .

The iron chains were like black pythons breathing cold breaths, coiling and entwining around the girl's wrists and ankles.

Stretch marks and cut marks intersected together, densely packed, spreading from the arms all the way to the shoulders, before being covered by the cuffs on them.

At the shoulders, the cuffs of the gray linen clothes were already torn into pieces.It's too troublesome to describe it like this, because in fact, the whole white linen dress and linen trousers she was wearing were already tattered and out of shape.

Crouching in the corner, the girl's fallen hair was entangled with the scattered shreds of the sackcloth.Obviously, she has experienced unimaginable and horrific torture, and struggled painfully.

Despite disheveled hair, Liu Wei is very sure that she is his missing teacher through the almond-shaped eyes, familiar face and facial features faintly visible between the black hair——

Wood aster!
Seeing the appearance of the girl behind him, seeing the girl's clothes torn, huddled in the corner in fear, her eyes lost color.Liu Wei felt infinite sadness and anger in his heart.

She likes to wear nice clothes the most.
Suppressing all kinds of emotions in his heart, Liu Wei staggered forward and squatted down very carefully.

Looking at the girl tenderly, she stretched out her hands tremblingly.At this moment, he just wanted to hug the girl who was curled up like a small animal into his arms.

But he couldn't do it.

The arm pierced through the girl's blood-stained body, through the chains, and even through the rock wall behind her.

In a panic, after making several hugging movements in a row, Liu Wei felt a chill in his heart.

Reminiscent of everything that happened in the spiritual world, I realized that my state at this time is not an entity, and I can't touch any real objects, including the woman in front of me.

Looking down at his transparent spirit body, Liu Wei suddenly raised his head, turned his head to look again, and couldn't help wondering, if he couldn't see himself, would that boy back away in fear?
At this time, he saw the boy stepping back, the yellow and white robes he was wearing trembled, his panicked eyes gradually disappeared, his tone was intermittent at first, and then he said fluently:

"Don't, do it again, it's pointless, struggling."

Boo, boo, circle after circle of airflow rose into the air along with the soul ring.With the appearance of the spirit ring, the panic in the boy's eyes completely disappeared.

His face gradually became distorted, and it was completely different from the sunny and clean appearance before. It was like two people, looking at Mu Ziyuan with a sinister expression.

Seeing the three soul rings rising into the sky, Liu Wei couldn't help being a little shocked.

This ten-year-old boy in front of him turned out to be a soul master, and his third soul ring was actually a black ten thousand year soul ring.

"Well."

It seemed that the boy's soul power touched it, and Mu Ziyuan groaned uncomfortably.Immediately, the blank eyes regained a little color, and then turned away instantly, resentful, clenched his gums, and kept repeating: "Devil, demon"

demon?

Turning his head again, and seeing the boy walking forward, Liu Wei found that his posture had undergone a more obvious change at this time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his appearance after this change is a demon.

Foams of purple light like a galaxy surrounded the boy's body.Then, the light covered his body like an invisible thick fog.

Then, one after another, small spikes protruded from under his robe, piercing the golden and white robe.Especially on the chest, two thick hooks stabbed out like teeth, completely stretching the cloth of his front body, revealing the flesh body with purple flames, bones and fine purple scales interspersed inside. .

"Beep, beep."

Hearing his striding steps and making a sound like heavy knocking, Liu Wei noticed that his lower body had also undergone more obvious changes.

The fabric between the legs was stretched and shattered, only a circle of rags remained on the thighs and waist.Under the light of no oil lamp, the shape of the bare legs cannot be seen clearly.Only a thick and slightly swaying shadow can be vaguely seen in the middle, which looks like a tail.

Looking directly again, Liu Wei saw that his face had also undergone some changes.

The mutated figure with the extended chest was stagnant above the neck, illuminated by the yellow oil lamp, and it could be seen that his white face was only stained with purple lines.The overall situation has not changed much, but on the forehead, two small purple horns gradually grew.

The stronger the martial soul, the greater the change, especially the beast martial soul.And the obvious changes in body characteristics like the boy all show that his Wuhun is a very powerful dragon.

Seeing the purple awns overflowing from the boy's eyes, even though he was in a spirit state, the other party did not sense his own existence, Liu Wei still felt the thorns on his back.

"Mu Ziyuan, Martial Soul Mind, 13 years old, level 45 Soul Sect." As he spoke, the boy slowly walked in front of Mu Ziyuan, also in front of Liu Wei, with a piece of yellow paper in his hand.

Close at hand, Liu Wei could see the white light in the purple light of the boy's eyes flickering slightly, and the purple flame on his chest was slowly burning. Coupled with his cold tone, it was really like the devil Mu Ziyuan said. generally.

A cool feeling came from behind, and Liu Wei subconsciously took two steps back.

"It's terrible to reach this level of cultivation at this age. I probably won't be able to do it." The boy said indifferently, stretched out his unlit hand, and gestured for two with his fingers.He looked down at the yellow paper, shook his head, then looked up at Mu Ziyuan, who was trembling and muttering words, and said quietly: "It's amazing that you can still use the ability of Wuhun in the state of soul power seal."

"Also, how did you do it?"

There was no response, and Mu Ziyuan knew that what she was asking was not how he could use his martial soul ability, because he could do it too, and it didn't matter to him.

"The moment I came in just now, you wanted to use the power of your spiritual martial soul to control me? But shouldn't you know that my martial soul is the Zihuang Destroyer Dragon? Sigh, you should be very smart. Otherwise, you can't do it." To that point. By the way, do you know what you did? There should be five hundred people who died that day, yes, the number should be five hundred, yes, five hundred.
"Five hundred!"

The more the boy talked, the more excited he became.Finally, accompanied by a roar with bursts of subtle dragon chants, the boy's face became ferocious, revealing a look of extreme pain.

His body kept shaking, as if he couldn't control himself, the purple inflammation in his chest swelled up, and the hemp rope hanging from the wall was burned to ashes together with the yellow paper and oil lamp in his hand.

"Those are my brothers." Kneeling softly on the ground as if powerless, the boy frantically wiped the tears from his eyes, and kept muttering: "They are all dead."

Seeing that emotional expression, Liu Wei really felt that the other party was just an ordinary little boy for a moment.

"It's all your fault!"

While roaring in pain, the boy still covered his face with his hands, but the thick tail behind him suddenly swept out, like a bent hammer, hitting Mu Ziyuan's body fiercely.

"Ding ding ding ding."

Accompanied by the sound of iron chains, Mu Ziyuan shrank in the corner and was not thrown away after being drawn horizontally by the boy's tail.Her body tensed for a while, and the sackcloth on her upper body was split open horizontally, and the sharp tail lashed at her delicate body, causing her skin to be ripped apart and blood to ooze.

"what!"

After hearing Mu Ziyuan's painful scream, the boy cried even more violently, and directly raised his head and began to cry loudly.

The purple flame rose like a sun, and instantly dispersed all the surrounding blackness.

His tail also went completely crazy with his mood changes, whipping Mu Ziyuan continuously like a whip.

The flower of blood keeps blooming.

At this moment, with the sound of the girl screaming, in the scene, purple with flames, red with blood, white with gloom, black with iron bars, all kinds of colors are intertwined, pouring into the eyes of the silver-haired boy.

He desperately stood between the boy and the girl, roaring and screaming.But it was always in vain, becoming more and more powerless, and could only watch helplessly as the girl's delicate body was tortured, her voice became weaker and weaker, and she almost fainted.

And... it's like this again, why is this scene again, why?Why!
In the very similar scene, the sadness, madness and emotions in Liu Wei's eyes almost jumped out with the weaving of various colors, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

Just when his face turned pale, he fell to his knees powerlessly in despair, and he had reached the brink of collapse.

At this time, a phantom of a poker card slowly emerged, and the face of the person in it was gradually visible, that is...
Square K - Caesar.

　There is another chapter in the afternoon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)