My villain's way of counterattack

Chapter 429 Kunpeng Ancestral Spirit
Xu Pengyun and other Kunpeng people were also in great pain under the golden light.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down.
Some people with low endurance even let out a miserable howl.

Dead air is also filthy air, originally this magical ball of light could dispel it for these people.

However, the Kunpeng people stayed here for too long.

They have been passed down from generation to generation, and the power in their bodies has long been fused with dead energy.

There is me in you and you in me, which is equivalent to their flesh and blood.

At the same time as they are dispersed, their lives will come to an end.

The most frightening thing is that the Kunpeng human race swore allegiance to the Demon God in order to survive.

The demon god used his power to transform the Kunpeng human race to a certain extent.

Let them live with death.

This makes it inevitable that there will be some magic energy in their bodies, and this magic energy is also what the light ball wants to dispel and purify.

"I ask the master to help me."

Xu Pengyun and others tried their best to resist, but the power of this ball of light ignored any defensive barrier.

Even objects such as shields can penetrate.

It has no offensive power and does not hurt people.

It will only dispel the evil power in your body.

Xu Pengyun and the others had no choice but to ask for help from the Demon God.

"Jingle Bell!"

Following the sound of crisp bells, a small bell flew out from the huge pit.

This bell is black, very transparent, it seems to be made of jade, and it also looks like colored glaze.

The bell shook gently.

A series of black light curtains fell from it, covering Xu Pengyun and others.

It was only then that Xu Pengyun and the others were relieved.

But the Shenlong corpse recovered, did not dare to stay, and flew back to the Dragon Palace immediately.

When the Shenlong returned to its place, the dragon-human powerhouse immediately took the ball of light away.

There was a little distressed look on their faces.

Energy is conserved.

This ball of light is so awesome, to dispel evil spirits and rejuvenate, all of which need to consume energy.

And this kind of consumption seems to be very painful for the rich and powerful dragon people.

Even that light ball is just a dry battery instead of a rechargeable battery.

This consumption cannot be replenished.

"What the hell is that thing?"

Lei Ling has been enjoying the nourishment of this energy with his eyes closed just now, feeling extremely comfortable.

Bai Xian'er was similar, her face was full of intoxication.

It was a good thing that the dragon people took back the ball of light so quickly, which made both of them a little disappointed.

But there was one person, oh no, to be precise, it should be a goblin, and it exploded immediately.

"Oh, my God, why is it gone? Why is it gone? Take Lilith away with you."

Lilith screamed and lost her mind.

She got out from Lei Ling's collar, flapping her wings and was about to fly towards the Dragon Palace.

Lei Ling grabbed her out, swung her big hand, and slapped her dozens of times before waking her up.

Bai Xian'er stared blankly, he didn't expect Lei Ling to be so rough and cruel.

Although Lilith is his servant, she is still a girl after all!
And he was still so young, yet Lei Ling was able to strike so hard.

Isn't he afraid of slapping people to pieces?

Bai Xian'er was about to shed tears of distress.

Who knew that Lilith let out a long breath.

With a flushed face, he said in a voice almost moaning: "Good. So comfortable."

Then it fell limp in Lei Ling's hands.

Bai Xian'er instantly petrified.

Lei Ling pushed Lilith back and coughed lightly in embarrassment:
"Lilith has a bit of an M attribute, and I prefer this kind of simple and rough ones. Don't worry, this stuff is still very tough, and it can't be broken."

"Oh!"

Bai Xian'er nodded timidly, and asked cautiously:

"Brother Ling, you won't hit me like this in the future, will you?"

"What do you think?"

Lei Ling stretched out his hand and nodded her head, still feeling a little guilty.

After all, she beat Jin Qiao'er before, although it was because of her demons.

But in retrospect, I think it feels pretty good.

He couldn't help subconsciously taking a look at Bai Xian'er's Xia Sanlu.

Bai Xian'er's face turned pale in an instant, tears almost didn't flow out.

Lei Ling was so frightened that he quickly hugged her into his arms, coaxing her with sweet talk.

This made her laugh through tears.

Above the Dragon Palace, the middle-aged dragon man looked down at Xu Pengyun and the others, as if looking at a group of ants:
"Hand over the dragon egg. If you hand over the dragon egg, I can spare your life this time."

The appearance of the demon god has exceeded their expectations.

They bombarded violently before, and they had already destroyed part of the demon god's seal.

If the fight continues and the seal is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hmph, spare our lives? It's not certain who will spare who!

Don't think that only you dragon people have a terrible background. "

Xu Pengyun's eyes flickered coldly. In order to deal with the Dragon Clan, their Kunpeng Clan has been planning for many years, so it is naturally impossible to have only such a small means.

After discussing with the sound transmission of many experts around him, his eyes became firm.

The dragon-human powerhouses disdain this very much, and they don't pay attention to the mere Kunpeng human race.

If it weren't for the fear of the Demon God, they would have already started directly.

So they were too lazy to stop Xu Pengyun from using any means.

Instead, I hope that they will give everything they have and rush to die.

"Use my blood to summon the ancestor spirit, come out, Kunpeng Demon Ancestor."

Xu Pengyun cut his wrist and let the blood spill, his voice was crazy and terrifying.

"Please ancestor spirit."

"Please ancestor spirit."

"Please ancestor spirit."

The other Kunpeng clansmen knelt down in the air one after another, kowtowing to different directions.

After knocking, change the direction and continue knocking.

Xu Pengyun stood there, and the blood that flowed from him actually outlined a strange pattern.

With the continuous injection of blood, the pattern became clearer and clearer.

They seem to be holding an ancient sacrificial ceremony.

Seeing this scene, all the strong dragon people in the Dragon Palace sneered with disdain.

"Kunpeng Ancestral Spirit? I heard that when my ancestors of the Dragon Race destroyed your Kunpeng Race, you also summoned them.

However, in front of our dragon corpses, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

Kunpeng chasing the dragon to eat?Don't be ridiculous. "

The dragon-human powerhouses shouted in unison, urging the Dragon Palace again.

Since the negotiation failed, the only option is to kill.

However, although they didn't pay attention to the Kunpeng ancestor spirit, they were still very afraid in their hearts.

In the great battle that year, although they won the dragon battle.

But it's just bullying the few because of the number of people.

There was only one Kunpeng ancestral spirit, and at that time they dispatched a total of six dragon corpses to form a large formation to defeat the Kunpeng ancestral spirit.

I thought that the Kunpeng ancestral spirit had been wiped out during that battle, but I didn't expect it to be preserved.

Then, next, they can only repeat the old trick and use the six dragon corpses again.

(End of this chapter)