evil jihad

Howling... the ancient aura lingers all over the body, the hair of the giant wolf reborn with purple qi has changed from golden yellow to purple, the vindictive energy around him shoots out from the pores, and it doesn't shoot very far, but stops around the body, and the clearly visible vindictive energy is filled with purple awns , like thousands of small stars, hovering around the wolf body.

Vast and powerful fighting energy, thousands of star points are complex but not chaotic, these star lights are flashing in an orderly manner according to a complex venation rule, after wandering outside the body for half a day, the star points penetrate from the pores of the purple wolf; High-level regular energy, when it falls into the body, it is as light as a rainbow swallow, and the water passes without a trace.

"Surima Wolf King! No, you are the Su Ruima Eternal Wolf King?" Weijia's tiny body quickly retreated to the back, returning to Antikila, pointing to the glazed purple wolf with his staff, and questioned in disbelief .

"Surima Wolf Emperor!" The seven elders shouted in unison, a terrible premonition arose in their hearts.Wolf King?How, how could it be possible to hide in Zhanzheng College for so long without knowing it?

"It's the wolf king, it's the purple-gold wolf king! The era of the rise of the wolf clan is coming. Compared with Sabot, the wolf clan is the enemy of our human clan." The elder stroked the ancient jade ring on his fingertips, as if reminding others six people.

Wang Man turned on Zi Linglong, and his mental power and four-element attributes were elevated, and everything in front of him became embellished at this moment.

"Come on, your potential has not been fully stimulated, and only one-third of the royal bloodline has been excavated." The cat's paws were flapping in his mind. Although she couldn't get out, Wang Man could feel her joy and shock .

How could the magic dragon leave the academy, how could Antikila escape safely, and Vega, isn't he just a third-order magister!

The giant wolf stepped forward calmly, this time walking very slowly.

Antikila deeply felt that the ancient energy from Gu Lang was completely different from before.

"Vega, Vega." Antikila yelled twice.

"Ah?" Vega recovered from the shock.

At this time, the giant wolf had already reached a distance of three feet, and the three-headed dragon curled up with two severed heads; the current advantage seemed to be firmly in the hands of the giant wolf.

The seven elders tactfully moved away from the battlefield, they all walked around behind the giant wolf, and stood with the rushing Aixi, choosing this position, the seven old Jianghu had deep plans!

"Brother, the demon Shouxiang!" Wei Jia didn't dare to take risks, and secretly sighed that he had played too much, but it seemed embarrassing for a third-level spirit king to run away with his tail between his legs.

Antikila was shocked when he heard the words, his eyes drifted complicatedly, and then he nodded suddenly.

"Devil Shou Statue" is a magic circle sent by the Demon Association, and it is one of Solomon's three magic circles!

Weijia raised his middle finger towards the giant wolf, full of provocation.

Wang Man sighed in his heart, thinking that the other party deliberately provoked him, subconsciously slowed down, and began to move forward cautiously.

The giant wolf's attack rhythm was quickly disturbed, Antikila prepared his staff, and Vega had already chanted for a long time.

The two are both Spirit Kings, and they uttered ancient spells. Hundreds of demonic spells emerged from the place where the energy of the two intersected. The clearly visible spells with various colors merged and circled each other.

The seven elders of Lingshan had never seen this kind of magic circle, Wang Man was busy asking about the little one, who knew nothing about it.

who cares!Wang Man felt that the energy in his body was expanding at this time, and the energy in his body had reached the limit, and there was no more to increase.

In such a state, he was confident that as long as the sharp claws fell on anyone, it would be enough to kill them instantly.

The giant wolf's purple air was everywhere, and the blood-cracked gloves between the sharp claws reflected the bleeding light, which looked extremely strange.

Howling, the giant wolf was not willing to be humiliated, and launched a fierce charge. This time, the sharp claws were parallel to the fangs, and the three-point and one-line attack was extraordinary.

Suddenly, a riot broke out on the ground in front of Vega and Antikila.

With a buzzing sound, a crack with a width of two feet opened on the ground, and the energy in the crack exploded, and the soil quickly gathered into a weird statue, rising abruptly, and lying in front of Wang Man in just a flash of thought.

Slapping, the sharp claws slapped heavily on the statue, sparks flew, and a quarter of the statue's body was shot off.

To Weijia, this is not scientific at all, and it is even more incredible, because the statue is illusory, and it is the eye of a magic circle.

With a violent slap, Antikila's qi and blood surged, and there was his natal spiritual power on the statue, and a destructive vindictiveness just hit him back into his body.

"Steady! Success or failure depends on one move." Weijia roared, and the spring of mana gushed out.

The statue blocked the way, and Wang Man's fangs bit the protruding head of the statue. It was as sharp as ever, and the head fell into the crack.

When I die!Wang Man's inner desire to fight has surpassed all the people present, and he waved his claws again, and black electricity gushed out from around the statue.

With a few crackles, the electric energy surged, and the warm current slashed into the body with Wang Man's sharp claws; the numbness was transmitted to the whole body instantly, and as the lines of black energy became thicker, every subsequent slash contained a scorching power. The power radiation of the Spirit King.

The feeling of paralysis and dizziness became more and more severe; Wang Man's raised claws became surprisingly slow in the silent energy field.

"Haha! Kid; die!" Weijia grinned grimly and exerted his strength again. The destroyed statue became intact in the energy field. The complete statue was surprisingly strange. The call of the artifact came from the upload; it seemed that a voice summoned Wang Man from the depths of his soul.

At this moment, thoughts and spiritual power turned into nothingness of humiliation; unconsciously, Wang Man's figure had already stuck to the surface of the statue.

Howling... Wang Man's giant wolf screamed again, the closer it got to the statue, the stronger the special effect of energy paralysis, four or five violent hammerings, Wang Man's mind fell into a black confusion.

"Ah! The statue of the soul!" The cat's surprised voice in her mind, although she didn't name the magic circle accurately, she still revealed the essence of the magic circle.

The power of the soul statue can cause people with distracting thoughts to have hallucinations, thereby reducing willpower, and in the worst case, they will become puppets of the caster.

This kind of taboo magic is still included in Solomon's three-armed formation, from which we can see the problem of Solomon's will.

Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, everyone has a flaw in their hearts, more or less there are injustices; Coincidentally, Wang Man's inner world is too sinful, he has been involved too much, mother Ji, father's whereabouts, Ai Xi's choice, the end of the Millennium Jihad, the eternal darkness of the puzzle...

These are desires, and they are the desires deep in the heart; the illusion space on the field of the soul statue can just magnify the desires one by one, and induce them to get the answer.

At this time, Wang Man lost his mind completely, there was only one door in front of him, and a distant person was calling to him, strongly supporting him to push open the door in front, there was everything he wanted to know!

"Wolf Shushu, don't think about resisting, the more you resist, the more you will be injured." The little boy reminded anxiously, but it was of no avail.

Weijia and Antikila laughed wildly. For them, if they could control such a wolf emperor, the existence of the magic dragon would be completely meaningless.

"Third brother, if you come this time, my soul power may not be as good as it is." Antikila is rarely modest, what he said is true, the soul power has already been consumed to stimulate the heart of the three-headed dragon; Capturing the Wolf King is a god-given opportunity, even if Wei Jia gave him the credit, he would not be able to do it; because the soul of a Yuan Wu Ling King is too strong, perhaps only a Ling King with two or three levels of strength can do it. Subdue.

Here, Vega is undoubtedly a good candidate!After all, a third-order spirit king has accumulated tens of millions of times more spiritual power than a first-order Yuanwu spirit king.

"Okay!" Vega was not polite, and he was already ready.

Pointing at the staff, Weijia's true spirit came out of his body. As expected of a third-order spirit king, Yuan Ling's cultivation was no different from his real body.

This is the power of the soul!There was no idiot present.

The seven elders of Lingshan chanted magic together. Even though they wanted to control the wolf emperor, they also knew the terrible consequences of the wolf emperor becoming Weijia's puppet. Now they worked together to stop Weijia's soul branding.

Antikila can be described as treacherous, how can the seven elders ruin the atmosphere at such a critical moment.

Antikila slapped the monster dragon's head, and the three-headed monster dragon rushed out, blocking Qi Lao's attack.

Ashe is powerless, in a battlefield where the strong are so strong, she can't get close to the middle at all, and can only try to wander around the edge.

Weijia's soul power smoothly entered the energy field of the statue, and after hovering for a long time, the soul gently covered the top of Wang Man's head.

The aurora is strong, Weijia's soul power penetrates directly into Wang Man's heart with the momentum of Mount Tai, and the blocking force encountered in the middle is very powerful, Weijia groaned, regardless of the force of Sanqi 21.

With a buzzing sound, Wang Man's heart gave out a dull suffocating sound, and the muffled sound in his mind had no feeling for Wang Man.

The little guy hiding in the space felt that the space suddenly opened up before he felt anything happened, but it was Zi Linglong who was knocked open by Jiawen's powerful soul energy.

The main object of soul branding is the enemy's heart. Vega never expected that Wang Man actually had two hearts, and what Vega attacked was the high-level spiritual weapon Zi Linglong!

This is not surprising!What was even more surprising was that Vega's soul body collided with a white light.

Under the confrontation between the two, the energy of white light is thin, but the power of purification is remarkable.

Time was short, Weijia had no time to soothe the shock in his heart, and directly drove the power of the soul to launch a branding attack on Zi Linglong.

A third-order spirit who wants to destroy the Supreme Treasure of Martial Saint Ling Tian!This can be called the Arabian Nights.

It lasted for a long time, and Wei Jia also felt the clues. Zi Linglong's gap existed in the first place, and Wang Man's mind was completely lost, so he was replaced by the soul to forcefully open it. However, Wei Jia's soul body could not enter in front of the gap.

As time passed, Antikila anxiously looked at Wang Man who was attracted by the statue, wondering why it hadn't changed.

Weijia's soul came out of his body, and he compressed his soul power against the gap. What was annoying was that most of his soul power had been injected, but he still couldn't see the soul bridge from his heart.