The strongest starting system

Chapter 57
A sense of mystery welled up in his heart, Zhao Wushuang closed his eyes and savored it carefully, and then breathed out a long breath, finally comprehending the mystery of it.

"As expected of a fifth-grade martial skill, it's really powerful." Zhao Wushuang was a little excited. It seemed that this trip was not in vain. He had harvested so many treasures and this powerful martial skill.

It just so happens that his martial arts skills are scarce now, and after breaking through to become a martial artist, his attack methods are still somewhat single.

"There is nothing left, let's go." Nangong Ruoli said to Zhao Wushuang.

"Wait, I feel that this statue is a bit weird." Zhao Wushuang couldn't bear the strong sense of calling anymore, he walked up to the statue, looked at the huge hideous figure in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Weird?" Nangong Ruoli frowned, the statue in front of him did have something weird, and there was a faint sense of foreboding...

"What on earth is calling me?" Zhao Wushuang was puzzled, and stretched out his palm to touch it.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!
A ray of light shot out from the eyes of the statue, and flew towards Zhao Wushuang's body at high speed.

It was too late to react, the streamer penetrated into Zhao Wushuang's body, and the latter stood there, as if in a daze, his hands were powerlessly pulled up.

"Zhao Wushuang!" Nangong Ruoli didn't know what happened, she hurried forward to check, and found that Zhao Wushuang's eyes had lost their original brilliance, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Are you okay?" She checked Zhao Wushuang's body, but found nothing unusual.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang's consciousness had already entered his mind, and he looked at the small hideous face in front of him in the consciousness space.

Isn't this the shrunken version of the Abyss Demon?
what happened?

"Jie Jie! After waiting for tens of thousands of years, I finally got a perfect body, a powerful demon bloodline, and a strong physical body. It was tailor-made for me, hahaha!" The reduced version of the abyss demon laughed loudly.

"Who are you? Why are you in my body?" Zhao Wushuang looked at him vigilantly.

"Who am I? I am the statue in front of you. Now I am just a soul. It just so happens that your body is very suitable for me. Be obedient and don't resist, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Gang opened his mouth directly. Bloody mouth rushed towards Zhao Wushuang.

"Hmph! I want my body, let's see if you have the ability."

The abyss demon rushed over, and Zhao Wushuang punched him.

"It's useless, your consciousness is fighting against me now, how capable do you think you are?" Mo Gang smiled disdainfully, facing Zhao Wushuang's fist as well.

Seeing the fists of the two clashing together, Zhao Wushuang let out a muffled snort, and a sharp pain hit his mind.

"Oh? The soul is so powerful?" Mo Gang was a little surprised. Seeing Zhao Wushuang's performance aroused his heart's desire to give up.

Zhao Wushuang, who was suffering from it, became blurred when he saw billowing demon energy released from his spirit.

"Hey, let's catch it with nothing." The abyss demon showed a strange smile, and once again walked towards Zhao Wushuang...

Nangong Ruoli, who was outside the space of consciousness, didn't know what happened, but Zhao Wushuang burst out with a powerful momentum, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, filled with infinite killing intent.

"Could it be demonization?" Nangong Ruoli retreated violently, looking at Zhao Wushuang vigilantly.

"Roar!" A deep roar like a beast's roar came from Zhao Wushuang's mouth. Nangong Ruoli didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took out a long sword from the storage space and pointed it at Zhao Wushuang.

"Zhao Wushuang, if you are still conscious, tell me what happened." Nangong Ruoli said.

However, how can Zhao Wushuang hear her voice in this state?He turned into a ray of light and rushed towards her.

Rolling devilish energy covered the fist, and Zhao Wushuang aimed at her head and punched her.

Feeling the terrifying power of the physical body coming from the fist, Nangong Ruoli's face changed, and a stream of ice and scorching flames attached to the long sword.

You Luo Yan Breaks!

A huge sword energy struck towards Zhao Wushuang with the ultimate combination of ice and flame.

But the sword energy still couldn't cause any damage to Zhao Wushuang. He directly blasted the sword energy with a punch, and the scattered ice and flames splashed around, blasting countless small holes in the ground.

However, this punch was about to come, Nangong Ruoli didn't have time to think anymore, she acted completely subconsciously, she took out a golden rope and swished through the air, binding Zhao Wushuang into a rice dumpling.

"Roar!"

Zhao Wushuang roared angrily. He tried so hard to break free from the rope on his body, but this rope seemed to have spirituality. The harder Zhao Wushuang broke free, the tighter the rope became.

Seeing Zhao Wushuang's state, Nangong Ruoli was shocked. She subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to get out of the influence of the demon energy.

"What's the matter?" She cast her eyes on the statue. She didn't see the streamer very clearly just now, but Zhao Wushuang's state happened after Zhao Wushuang touched it, which is really weird.

"It's a good thing I have the immortal rope that my father gave me, otherwise I would have been planted here." Nangong Ruoxin exhaled with lingering fear, and patted his chest.

However, a fierce battle was still going on in Zhao Wushuang's consciousness space, and his consciousness body was completely captured by the soul of the abyssal demon, unable to move.

The mouth of the abyss demon seemed to have the effect of devouring the power of the soul, biting Zhao Wushuang's neck firmly, greedily absorbing the power of his soul.

"No!" Zhao Wushuang yelled in despair as he felt the power of the soul passing through his body.

"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. I, Mo Gang, have taken your body!" Mo Gang grinned sinisterly, with a hint of madness flickering in his eyes.

"Damn it! Get the hell out of me!" Zhao Wushuang's eyes were tearing apart, his consciousness was slowly becoming blurred, and his own struggle strength was also gradually becoming smaller.

Immediately, he will lose all resistance.

When life and death were at stake, and when Zhao Wushuang was most desperate, a voice revived his hope of life.

"Ding! The soul is detected, is it devoured?"

"Swallow!"

Zhao Wushuang roared in his heart.

A huge multicolored vortex suddenly appeared in Zhao Wushuang's consciousness space, pulling the abyssal demon soul attached to Zhao Wushuang's body.

"What the hell?" The abyssal demon felt the powerful pulling force, with panic in its eyes.

Yes, he finally panicked.

It was originally an inevitable ending, but now such a sudden change occurred, how could he accept it?

The abyss demon was pulled away and drilled towards the vortex.

"No! I have waited ten thousand years, ten thousand years, I hate, I hate..." The voice gradually disappeared, Zhao Wushuang stood where he was, and he felt a burst of power that had been swallowed up by a lot of soul power. Strong dizziness.

"Is it over?"

(End of this chapter)