The strongest starting system

Chapter 872 Shocking the group of monsters
Because the law of darkness shared the pressure for him, these black air belonged to the range of darkness, and the law of darkness was the supreme ruler of the darkest creatures.

The black lotus swallowed vigorously, and quickly swallowed up the black air very cleanly.

The black mist outside also sensed that something was wrong, but how could they resist the shackles of the law of darkness.

Outside, the white-browed Taoist's laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he found that his connection with the black mist was much weaker.

He glanced over to the black room, and felt his heart skip a beat all of a sudden, as if some kind of sleeping monster was gradually waking up.

Just as the white-browed Taoist was about to go and find out, a black lotus flower suddenly appeared in the sky above the black mist.

The black lotus flower was condensed from the mist, turning slowly.

"This... what is this?"

When Taoist Baimei was shocked, the petals of the lotus flower suddenly opened, and several black vines spit out from it.

Those vines wrapped around the body of the white-browed Taoist with lightning speed.

The white-browed Taoist was shocked, because he found that he couldn't break free.

"Human, what kind of means are you using? Let go of me, otherwise you will only die when I summon your body." The white-browed Taoist was in a hurry, and hurriedly yelled angrily.

In the black mist, Zhao Wushuang's figure gradually emerged, and when he saw his pupils, the Taoist with white eyebrows shook violently all over his body.

There were two black lotus flowers in Zhao Wushuang's pupils, which fell into the sight of Taoist Baimei, as if they were about to break out of his body and hit his soul directly.

The white-browed Taoist suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

"Impossible, your identity is..."

Before he could finish his words, the black lotus struck through the air, opened its heart, then closed it, and swallowed the white-browed Taoist inside.

The black lotus was stirred for a while, and then everything around became quiet, the black mist dissipated, and the water waves returned to calm.

The people on the two boats were dumbfounded watching this scene.

The Yaksha leader who had just seen the hope of winning just stayed where he was.

This is the end?this one?

He felt tired and tired.

The black lotus shrank to the size of a palm, and then slowly spun back into Zhao Wu's hands.

There is a drop of bright blood in the center of the lotus, wrapped in that thread of blood, struggling around quite restlessly.

"Are you asking for my opinion because you want to swallow this drop of blood?"

Zhao Wushuang suddenly understood the meaning of the black lotus.

The black lotus jumped a few times in his palm, as if to say that it was true.

"Okay, then I'll give it to you." Zhao Wushuang nodded in agreement.

It was too late and then quickly, the petals of the black lotus directly pierced the drop of blood like a sharp knife, the blood that was originally rushing left and right was scattered, and slowly flowed into the torso of the black lotus.

After a while, the black lotus turned into dust and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

But Zhao Wushuang knew that it had returned to his dantian Xinghai, maybe it was in a hurry to refine the pile of blood.

Zhao Wushuang is quite satisfied with this, because the lotus flower derived from the law of darkness has a little bit of self-awareness, and seems to surrender to Zhao Wushuang, otherwise he would not have asked Zhao Wushuang for his opinion before obtaining the treasure.

The law of darkness seems to be the exclusive skill of this lotus flower. As long as he wants to summon the law, the lotus flower will definitely come out and kill all directions.

Although it is not integrated into Zhao Wushuang's body, as long as Lianhua completely surrenders to him, there is no problem.

Zhao Wushuang looked up at the rest of the Yaksha clan, and gave an order to the Yaksha army.

"Get rid of them all, and don't leave them alive."

Zhao Wushuang glanced at those members of the Yasha clan, then ignored them, and walked straight back into the boat.

The Yaksha Legion began to move.

After the last hope of the Yaksha tribe over there was shattered, they lost the idea of ​​​​resistance long ago. They walked and fled, and they were defeated in an instant, becoming the souls of the Yaksha army.

The fighters of the Yaksha Legion didn't have the slightest psychological burden on their own kind, and they looked indifferent and indifferent.

Because they are only responsible to the Demon Lord, that is, the master who leads them, and everything from the body to the soul belongs to the Demon Lord.

The leader of the Yaksha was also strangled by the red-haired Yaksha and several powerful fighters. He was shot through the throat. He lost his life and his body fell into the Ming River.

After beheading all the members of the Yaksha clan, the Yaksha Legion came back to report.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang's mental support had also reached its limit, he nodded lightly, then crushed the void, and the Yaksha Legion returned to the underworld again.

At the same time, passing through the distant universe and galaxy, in another plane that is so vast that it cannot be added.

In the underground retreat room of the quaint palace, the white-haired old man in a Chinese robe suddenly opened his eyes.

A smear of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

If people from the outside world saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

The old man is a well-known strong man in the universe and starry sky. He is famous for his strength. When did he suffer from internal injuries?

The white-haired old man is the real body of the white-browed Taoist.

He slowly received the fragmented message sent back from another distant plane, his face became cloudy and uncertain.

"What a human being, dare to slaughter the blood branch that I left there, and even wiped out a drop of my blood."

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth, because when the body formed from the essence and blood was eliminated, he was in the critical stage of retreating and breaking through, and nothing could go wrong.

However, the damage to that drop of blood essence, no matter how big or small, happened just before he broke through.

The mind was shaken, and the breakthrough that was supposed to be successful fell short in an instant.

That's why the white-haired old man was so angry that he cursed.

"Human, you have swallowed the essence and blood of this seat, and the remaining breath cannot dissipate. When this seat goes to your plane, you will definitely be picked out, and then locked in the bottom of hell. It hurts so much."

The roar of the white-haired old man echoed in Nuo Da's training room, but Zhao Wushuang couldn't hear it.

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After eliminating the Yasha clan, Zhao Wushuang and others continued to set sail. Because of the powerful aura spreading, many monsters who ruled over the Ming River immediately walked around the white boat as soon as they saw it.

"Do you know that the one-horned giant snake was killed by the people on this boat?"

A turtle with a shell as big as a hill said to the monster not far away.

"I know, I was not far away at the time, and I thought that another unlucky guy was going to die in the mouth of that broken snake, but I didn't expect that the one-horned giant snake that was usually high above was instantly killed."

The one who spoke was another white snake.

"Oh my god... have you heard the gossip that just half an hour ago, this group of people wiped out the Yasha clan."

A colorful fish swam over and said with lingering fear.

All the monsters were shocked.

"Hurry up and run away, if the uncles on the boat are unhappy and want to have some fun, we will be out of luck."

(End of this chapter)