Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 227 Chaos Will
This world has its own destiny somewhere.

No matter how terrifying and proud the dragon king was before, at this moment, it is already dead, its body is destroyed, and its seven souls and six souls have become extremely mutilated.

It stands to reason that it has completely lost its vitality, and now it is even more chaotic than half-star bugs, just a wisp of remnant soul in space.

However, it tries to resist the shackles of fate.

Yang Shuo could clearly feel that its body began to condense its will, although it was weak, but like lights, it slowly emerged from all directions towards it.

It... actually tried to resurrect.

What disturbs Yang Shuo the most is that the energy supporting the recovery of the Dragon King is entirely provided by himself.

It can be said that to support such a dragon emperor, Yang Shuo consumes a huge amount of energy every second, and as these chaotic wills begin to recover, the pressure on Yang Shuo is even more turbulent.

If this kind of devouring is allowed to go, Yang Shuo will be sucked into a skeleton in a short time.

"We can't let it go on like this!"

Yang Shuo clenched his teeth, a flash of determination flashed across his face.

He is a decisive person, and he has a pride in his heart.

This was no longer his original intention. For him, he had only one purpose for summoning the dragon soul, which was to help him fight, but now this dragon soul turned against the guest and regarded himself as a container.

correct.

It's the container!

Similar to what Kaguya experienced before!
This dragon soul is summoning the wills scattered in the chaos, and as these wills become clearer, it is very likely to be resurrected.

As for himself, he became the sacrifice of this resurrection.

One, the sacrifice of the living.

This kind of thing is not groundless, Yang Shuo has experienced this kind of thing in the long years.

Here, I have to say that the Necromancer Society is definitely the best in the world of godsends. Those lunatics are good at killing and even suicide. They like to study forbidden techniques when they get together.

Among them, the art of summoning high-level demon spirits with the power of low-level summoners has always been one of the propositions they are keen to study.

Yang Shuo once saw with his own eyes in the Necromancer Society that a summoner in the natal realm forcibly summoned a high-level demon spirit. In the end, he even summoned an epic-level spirit of pain. Souls of the dead, they have powerful power but no body. In this disparity in strength, the summoner suffered a backlash.

Not only is the soul dead, but the body is also controlled by the spirit of pain. His memory even exists, but his soul has become the spirit of pain.

And at this moment, Yang Shuo is facing exactly this kind of change!
This Dragon Emperor actually tried to seize his body.

"Bastard, who gave you this right, how dare you touch my body?!"

Yang Shuo has never been a person who sits and waits to die. At this time, no matter how terrifying the dragon soul is, it is just a demon spirit he summoned. If it is an ordinary summoner, the only way to be taken away may be, but Yang Shuo who is it?

He is not only a member of the Necromancer Society, but also a cunning person who has survived in this dark world for decades. How could Dragon Soul's thoughts and purpose escape Yang Shuo's grasp.

"Since you are so vicious, don't blame me for being cruel, just die for me, and completely annihilate me in this world!"

Yang Shuo roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, like a ghost looking for revenge, at the same time, a five-pointed star flashing red light appeared in midair.

"hold head high……"

At this time, the dragon soul that was entrenched above Yang Shuo's head suddenly trembled, and then it opened its tightly closed dragon eyes, which was shocking. The eyes that had been pale before had apparently turned into an illusion. thin line.

Even though this thread is extremely shallow, as slender as the tip of a needle, it can still make people feel a unique and wild atmosphere.

Emperor of all emperors!

Just by this trace of aura, one can tell how domineering and brutal it must have been in life!
The finishing touch!

This is an allusion in China. There is a dragon body but no dragon eyes. After all, this is just a dead dragon. At this moment, this dragon soul actually absorbed the power of chaos in the midair, and derived a trace of wisdom.

Its pupils have been attuned.

It can be said that if Yang Shuo hadn't discovered all this early, then it wouldn't take long for him to be taken away by the other party, and his soul and will would be devoured without a trace, completely disappearing in this world.

What a cruel heart!

Yang Shuo raised his head, his bloodthirsty eyes just stared straight at the eyes of Dragon Soul, without the slightest fear, only endless unruliness and bloodlust.

"No matter how terrifying and invincible you were before, but now, you are just a wisp of dead soul. If you leave now, I will give you a way out. If not, don't blame me for being cruel. up,"

Yang Shuo's faint voice floated into the air like wind blowing, he was advising the other party, trying to make Dragon Soul retreat.

However, this dragon soul has been wandering in the chaos for many years. At this time, it finally had a chance to be reborn, so how could it give up such a rare opportunity.

It stared at Yang Shuo, the eyes did not change at all, but the will became extremely iron-blooded, like a solid wall, trying to resist the power of rules in the five-pointed star.

It has made a choice with action.

Don't compromise, don't give up, for Yang Shuo's body, it is inevitable!
"You ungrateful animal!"

Yang Shuo was furious, his muscles began to tense, and his face turned red because of the anger. A broken dragon soul dared to show off its power in front of him. This is simply seeking death!
If it was someone else, she would have been fainted by the pain that engulfed the world, but Yang Shuo regarded the great pain as a cloud, and even turned the pain into motivation, turning it into Catalyst to unleash potential!
"call!"

The murderous aura permeating Yang Shuo's body became more and more vigorous, and it instantly turned into a stream of red magma. Then, a contract formation appeared in front of him. This is the power of rules, and all demon spirits cannot violate it. kind of will.

If the power of the Dragon Emperor is at its peak, then it still has a chance to reverse this power, but now, it is just a wisp of remnant soul, unable to resist at all.

The formation is like thunder, rolling and boiling, like fireworks all over the sky, shooting towards the head of the Dragon Soul!

The power of rules cannot be tarnished!
At this time, the slender eyes of the Dragon Soul expanded an inch, it was afraid, and in the face of this power, it finally sensed fear...

(End of this chapter)