Invincible plug-in system

Chapter 1182 Beast Emperor Image
Then slam it down hard!It's like a black dragon crossing over!Flood Dragon King's body hit the ground heavily!The ground trembled, and the ground cracked like a spider web. The Dragon King coughed up blood and struggled crazily!Want to get rid of Xiao Ye's control.

"Who are you?! Why do you have such a powerful force! Impossible! That little bastard was taken away by you?! Damn it, when and why didn't I see it?"

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I am me, the god of death who came to send you to hell."

Xiao Ye laughed contemptuously, the situation of the battle was completely reversed, no matter how Flood Dragon King attacked, he couldn't hurt Xiao Ye at all, but Xiao Ye's random blow made him cough up blood, and he was seriously injured and flew backwards.

"Die, die! Die to me! Black poisonous water! Pfft!"

A black water curtain spewed out from the mouth of the Dragon King, black rainwater fell from the sky, and a pale golden shield appeared, blocking all the rainwater in front of Xiao Ye, the Dragon King widened his eyes in shock. The move was a move he practiced with hundreds of thousands of dead souls. It was invincible, even a shield could be corroded, but now it was blocked, which exceeded his expectations.

"How could you block it... It's unrealistic! Even the Beast Emperor praised my move! It's enough to kill the Supreme God Emperor!"

"Flying so high, are you looking down on me? Get out of here and talk! Demon Slayer's Taoism! Great Nirvana Palm!"

"Crack! Hum~!"

The turbulent demonic energy rioted, and a corner of the void was directly shattered. A huge black palm descended from the sky, invincible and invincible, covering the Dragon King, and the shadow instantly enveloped him.

"Aegis shield open!"

"Ah~! Woooo~!"

A steady stream of dead spirits overflowed from the body of the Flood Dragon King, forming a deadly and terrifying shield around him.

"click~"

"Um?!"

The Flood Dragon King was horrified, the shield was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it shattered like glass the moment it came into contact with the Great Nirvana Palm. The body that had no time to escape was slapped on the ground.

"Ah~! No! What kind of trick is this! How can you be so proficient in the magic of the demons?!"

The Dragon King wailed loudly, half of his body was patted into a pulp, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground, he looked like a small loach between his fingers, looking extremely fragile.

He was completely desperate, and laughed miserably. Thousands of years ago, he was defeated by the top genius of Yuanding Holy Land, and since then he has annihilated his Dao Xin. Until today, a similar young man appeared in front of him. He just regained his former dignity. I didn't expect to end up like this again, like a reincarnation, everything went back to that day.

"I want to kill you, prove my Dao heart again, and prove that the talent of the orc race is absolutely no worse than that of your human race. Being suppressed by Hao Xing hundreds of thousands of years ago was just a temporary defeat. Sooner or later, our orc race will be defeated." It's just that I didn't expect to stand on the top of the world again. In just a thousand years, I saw two people who could catch up with Hao Xing's footsteps, and I, the Beast Clan... didn't have any. God really makes people despair, you guys The human race is obviously not suitable for cultivation, but they are so powerful."

The Jiaolong King smiled, looking extremely miserable, the old man, with endless emotions, the figure of the young man in front of him vaguely overlapped with the figure of the powerful genius thousands of years ago, a trace of blood dripped down his forehead, covering his eyes, he was already so fragile The wound couldn't heal.

"There are many mysteries in the beast clan. Was the beast emperor really alive? Answer me, and I can give you a happy death, otherwise, you will be in great pain."

Xiao Ye held the Zileiyan gun in front of his eyes, with an indifferent expression.

"Hehehe, do you think that I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I was already a dead person thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, I can't kill you. I can't fulfill my wish. I can't rest in peace when I die. I can only go to hell first and wait." Don't worry, this day won't be too long."

The dragon king's soul ignited spontaneously, and a ball of flames wrapped him up. He wanted to be turned into ashes. Suddenly, a big golden hand reached into the flames and pinched his soul. The huge golden bell that could hold Haoyue was clasped on top of his head, and Xiao Ye's figure flashed, appearing inside the Shenhuang Bell.

"Crash~"

Several chains of golden light protruded from the clock wall, locking the dragon king's soul and depriving him of the qualification to commit suicide.

"As I said, you don't have the right to choose to die. Either tell me what you know, or I will search for the soul myself. My methods are not gentle."

"Hahaha! You son of a bitch, do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on, I can't even tell you a word even if I die. I will not betray the Beast Emperor."

The body of the Flood Dragon King has been compressed to the size of a human being, and the golden chains tightly sealed his soul, preventing him from moving.

"Then you can't blame me! The Heavenly Demon Marrow Transformation Technique, the Soul Search Technique!"

"Crack!"

Xiao Ye retracted his five fingers and pierced the skull of the Flood Dragon King. A huge flow of memories flooded into his mind. In his memory, a burly middle-aged man was sitting on a high platform. Everyone called him the Beast Emperor. He turned out to be an incarnation of a human race The man, but his face is blurry, it seems to be covered by a special force.

"The Burial Emperor...unsealed...the demon clan...destroyed...freedom..."

Their conversation could only hear a few vague words. Xiao Ye was startled. This seemed to be a terrifying conspiracy against the demons, but it stands to reason that the orcs should be the allies of the demons. Xiao Ye was a little puzzled by the information that came out.

But just when he wanted to continue exploring, his memory was shattered. Flood Dragon King rolled his eyes vigorously, and half-frozen sticky blood dripped from his mouth. Several powerful undead tore part of his soul. It was forcibly instilled by him with the power of his soul, and he already had some spiritual wisdom. When he saw Xiao Ye looking over, he let out low growls.

"Careless, I didn't expect you to be so decisive and choose such a painful way."

Xiao Ye raised his hand and shattered the undead, and continued to put his hand into the skull. With the remaining life force of the Dragon King, he couldn't do anything else. If he didn't hurry up and check his memory, he might die.

"Sa~"

What appeared in this memory was a heroic middle-aged man, whose appearance was exactly the same as the skeleton lying in the storage space. The only difference was that the genius in the Yuanding Holy Land in his memory was full of energy and blood, and his gestures faintly made the Dao appear. Resonance, no one would have thought that such a generation of heroes would turn into cold corpses, whose corpses have been left in the wilderness for thousands of years, and no one collected them.

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