Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 1486 Sneak Attack
"boom!"

A palm directly hit the back of Nether God!
The Nether God was caught off guard, and the mental power that was concentrating on suppressing the dragon was turbulent due to the fierce attack.

At the same moment, the demon dragon, who noticed this change, quickly counterpressed the mental power, and counter-suppressed the spiritual power of the Nether God at an extremely fast speed!
This sudden scene made everyone unexpected, and it also made everyone unexpected!
"Zi Qiong, dare you!"

The Nether God gritted his teeth, and cast a vicious gaze on Feng Wushen, wishing he could directly crush Feng Wushen's bones, drink his blood, and eat his flesh!
He never thought that Feng Wushen would dare to do this?

As early as Feng Lingchao, he knew that Feng Wushen was a courageous and capable person.

Therefore, when Feng Wushen was rescued in the mountains and forests, he took a strand of his soul into his hands and pinched it.

The reason is that one day, this person will betray him!

Until now, this strand of soul is still tightly held in his hands!

It's just that he didn't expect that Feng Wushen would really dare to betray him!

If it weren't for the fact that his mental power was suppressed by the magic dragon at this moment, he would have no chance to torture his soul, and he would definitely burn this strand of soul without hesitation!

The black cloak also froze for a moment.

Feng Wushen really disregarded the controlled soul to attack the Nether God?
Is he crazy!

The black cloak hurried forward, trying to stop Feng Wushen, but was stopped by several men in black who jumped out from one side.

"Zhuxi, you..."

The black cloak stared at the few people who stopped her in disbelief.

These people are all people she just brought, how could they attack her?
"We are the people of the Purple Palace Master in life, and we will be the ghost of the Purple Palace Master in death!"

After the voices of several people chattered in unison, they shot at the black cloak.

For a moment, the black cloak was entangled, and no one dared to do anything to Feng Wushen.

Feng Wushen gave You Mingshen a slap, and another slap...

"vomit……"

The Nether God spat out a mouthful of old blood, raised his head sharply, and glared at Feng Wushen resentfully.

"You, damn it!"

He gritted his teeth and said, but suffered from the fact that he couldn't do anything to Feng Wushen.

As soon as the Nether God was injured, Su Li, who was bound by his spiritual power and suspended in the air, was released.

Su Li hurriedly stabilized her figure, raised her head, and saw Feng Wushen's worried eyes.

Could it be that this guy turned against Ge because of her?
Betrayal of the Nether God, or such a grandiose betrayal, does he know what to go through?
Su Li clenched her fists and looked at him with her lips pursed, her eyes filled with worry.

Seeing that Su Li was fine, Feng Wushen withdrew his gaze and started his own actions.

Without any hesitation, Feng Wushen poured his power into the Nether God and the Demon Dragon directly.

Then the mental power is directly connected!
Because of Feng Wushen's sudden attacks, the spirit power of Nether God was about to collapse under the attack of the magic dragon.

The moment Feng Wushen's mental power was connected, the Nether God had already passed out.

"Owner!"

Black Cloak was impatient.

Is this a failure?It's all Feng Wushen, it's all him!

At the same time, Feng Wushen has taken over the spiritual power of the Nether God, and has begun to suppress the spiritual power of the magic dragon!

"You, what are you going to do? You also want to..."

"That's right, if I'm the one who completed this formation, with your help, what can the Nether God do to me?"

Feng Wushen interrupted Molong's words.

Since the formation has been activated by the soul of the Nether God, how can it be wasted?
He knew the nature of the Nether God very well, and he would never spare Su Li's life!

If his guess is right, the Nether God wants to suck Su Li's soul later when he completely suppresses the dragon's mental power!
When the time comes, restore your physical strength and make a contract with the dragon!
Even if it was just for Su Li's life, he would not let the Nether God successfully tame the dragon!

Feng Wushen released all his spiritual power, completely suppressing the dragon.

The black blood contract formation under the feet also became more intense, and there was no difference because of the substitution.

The blood contract is an unreasonable spirit beast contract.

The sudden defection of the man in black made the black cloak unable to interfere with Feng Wushen at all.

She had known for a long time that this man would not submit to the Nether God willingly, but she never thought that he would be so bold!
In such a situation just now, directly using the Nether God's contract formation on himself, in vain attempt to contract himself with the dragon?
The black cloak was very anxious, but those men in black didn't hold back from her. She couldn't break through their encirclement, and even had to concentrate her mind to deal with it.

On the human side, everyone who had already lost hope saw Zi Qiong stand up, their eyes widened.

The real purpose of his coming to Lingwu Academy is known to everyone by now.

He is a man of the Nether God.

But the scene of rebellion that just appeared gave everyone a glimmer of hope!
If Zi Qiong can really contract the magic dragon, maybe he doesn't have to worry about the Nether God!
For a while, no one left, just quietly waiting in place, watching.

Feng Wushen's progress was fairly smooth, after all, most of the magic dragon's spiritual power had been consumed by the Nether God, and what he needed to do was simpler than what the Nether God had budgeted for.

Undoubtedly, Molong's spiritual power gradually withered away, while Feng Wushen's mental power began to be fully suppressed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, when everyone and Feng Wushen breathed a sigh of relief, the magic dragon, who seemed to have given up resisting, suddenly struggled violently!

On Feng Wushen's forehead, beads of sweat appeared in an instant!

After all, this is a magic dragon, who has slaughtered tens of thousands of people, possesses a hostile spirit that others cannot possess, and has an aloof and arrogant personality!

Now someone wants to contract it to become their own spirit beast in vain, naturally they are not willing, no matter if it is the Nether God or Feng Wushen!
If the resistance is successful, it will be free, if it fails, the consequences will be disastrous!
Demon Dragon is using up all his self-control, resisting Feng Wushen's mental oppression.

Feng Wushen's complexion instantly became ugly.

"Hahaha, Feng Wushen, you think that you can complete the blood contract of the Nether God, but I tell you, you are too young!"

"I'm standing here, watching your spiritual power being devoured by the dragon bit by bit, and you become an idiot!"

"Dare to steal the things of the Nether God, you are doomed to perish!"

The black cloak gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Wushen with a pair of vicious eyes.

Feng Wushen was very sad, the spiritual power of the magic dragon was far stronger than imagined.

And when playing the game of mental power, if you are a little careless, you will be doomed!
He was fighting against the dragon cautiously, trying to suppress it again.

However, the demon dragon was more than twice as manic as before, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

(End of this chapter)