"Ding, please don't worry about it. If you want to fuse with Gan Wuzhuo, you can directly release it from Ganwu Zhuo when you use it. After fusion, the withering strength represents the strength of the emperor's haunting."

In a systematic way, Rowling was silent for a while and said, "that is to say, if I want to use evil spirits, it means that withering turns into emperor's utensil. In other words, I put the withering on my body?"

"Ding, yes, the host."

Rowling said this thing to wither. Rowling thought that withering would be very reluctant, but what he didn't expect was that withering agreed with him very much.

Especially listening to Rowling say that he can

She can't wait.

"You don't want to think too much, wither, understand?"

Rowling some speechless, but since it has been confirmed by the withering, then he has no problem, "in this case, then start to merge!"

"Ding, good host!"

Voice down, I saw Luo Lin in front of the bright light, blue light in the dark quite bright.

That is to say, there is no one here. Otherwise, on this night, some people will think that it is ghost fire,

the dark blue light and Gan Wu Zhuo gradually merge.

Gan Wuzhuo's posture has changed. Although the body of the sword has not grown, it looks more slender. Especially on the blade, there are many inexplicable dark lines. These dark lines seem to be full of blood. I think this is the effect caused by the emperor's evil spirits.

"Let me have a look at the legendary emperor's tools, how powerful it is, withering away!"

"I know, master."

At the moment of Rowling's saying this, Gan Wuzhuo burst out a dazzling light, a lot of light covered his body, pieces of dragon scale like armor appeared on Rowling's body, and there was a huge bright and deep round red gem in his chest, which also showed a kind of frightening evil.

It's like a bad beast. It's terrifying.

Especially on the shoulders on both sides, there is a cape. The Cape is black, and Rowling's usual naval justice Cape are of two styles.

Rowling stretched out his hand and looked at his body. He couldn't help sighing: "it's haunted by ghosts in my impression. It seems that there are some differences."

At this time, the voice of withering sounded in Rowling's ear, "master, this is what I arbitrarily changed. If I don't like it, I can..."

as like as two peas, he shook his head and said, "very well, I love it very much. It's worth dying. The aesthetic is exactly the same as mine."

"Hee hee, because I follow the master ~"

the withered laughter reverberated in Rowling's ears, and there was a faint light in Rowling's helmet eyes.

Free movement of the body, Rowling only felt that there were countless forces coming, and after dressing up with evil spirits, he seemed to have a lot of skills, such as.

"Soul devour."

Accompanied by a low voice of Rowling, a great suction appeared in the palm, which did not cause any damage to nature. Instead, two corpses lying on the ground not far away raised a faint blue flame.

This is not the first time Rowling has seen it. He knows it's the flame of the soul.

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