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Chapter 1621 Dealing with the Demon King ([-])

That Wan Futian can be so powerful is not because it has absorbed the power of hundreds of thousands of demons and the evil spirit in the world.

His family's Shu'er can also absorb their power and compete against Wan Futian.

"And your old father's." Wen Rencheng said.

"And mine."

"And mine."

"Miss Wenren, my cultivation is only tenth rank, I hope you don't dislike me."

"Little sister, I hope my little cultivation can be of some use."

"My lord, and mine."

"My lord, there are also members of our Lou family."

Various sounds came from the ground.

Wan Futian, who was accumulating his last strength, was shocked when he heard these people's words.

In its heart, human beings are greedy and selfish, everyone wants to survive, and until the last moment, no one should want to hand over the things that save their lives.

These people have worked hard for decades to achieve their current level of cultivation. Once their cultivation level is handed over, their physical functions will immediately become weak and old, and they will never be able to reach their previous heights forever.

But even so, these people are still willing to hand over their cultivation to Wen Renshu.

Hearing the shouts coming from below, Wan Futian was really afraid that Wen Renshu would absorb the power of these people.

The magic energy it absorbed was forcibly intercepted from the magic soldiers and generals, and it was not as strong as the power they voluntarily gave.

Because the power given voluntarily is unreserved, and it also has some power of thought, which is the most beneficial thing for Wen Renshu.

Wan Futian cursed inwardly, these human races are really crazy.

Wan Futian was afraid that Wen Renshu would really accept the power of those people, so he hastened the movements in his hands.

Wen Renshu looked at her relatives, teachers, friends, fellow students, classmates, those lovely beasts, strange beasts, those monster races she knew, and even some strangers eagerly looking at her on the ground and on the tower, and her heart welled up. Endless touch.

In this battle, she has never been the only one who is working hard. On this continent, there are many people who are working hard to protect their homeland like her.

Wen Renshu's heart was filled, and his eye sockets couldn't help being moist.

"Thank you, save your strength until we return." Wen Renshu's clear and powerful voice came from the air.

There was always a soothing power to her voice.

It makes people feel at ease listening to it.

After Wen Renshu finished speaking, he looked at Qi Jiuming, and the two exchanged a look.

During Wan Futian's half an hour of accumulating strength, the two of them didn't do nothing and waited to die, they were also accumulating strength.

A faint white light emerged from Qi Jiuming's body, which represented the divine power of light.

Wen Renshu's body was surrounded by white light.

Qi Jiuming's divine power and Wen Renshu's power merged together to form a powerful force of the purest and purest.

The two vast forces in the sky are growing stronger, just waiting to meet, collide, explode, and compete in the air.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final blow.

When Wan Futian saw that Renshu missed such a good opportunity to absorb other people's spiritual power for his own use, and even tried to use the only remaining strength of the two of them to resist its full blow, it couldn't help but sneered.

What an overwhelming human being.

"Die!" Wan Futian roared, yelling out all his anger.

(End of this chapter)