The Conjuror Xena

"He thought that the friendship between him and me was enough to make me dare never touch the lives of his descendants! Hum! Now I will kill all his descendants and take out the magic instrument of the great emperor He looked at enchanting and Philip's eyes as if it was a poisoned blade, which made people's heart stop suddenly.

"Canaan is nothing! If there was no imperial instrument, he would not be emperor! In front of the blood of his descendants, I will promote him to the great emperor with his illusions, and use my strength to soothe the pain and unwillingness of me to guard the secret storehouse for him for many years! "

Wait, what is he talking about?

Shit!

Enchanting eyes in an instant set off the waves!

It's scary!

She finally understood why the dark overlord was so familiar with all the secrets of Canaan, and the divine sense had already surpassed the realm of the overlord, because he was

"Martial spirit!"

Enchanting finally not calm to shout! The dark overlord is the soul of martial arts!

The half step emperor who guards the secret storehouse for his good brother!

The ancient great power, sitting on the golden platform, upright, holding a golden spear, and with a terrifying sense of war!

Even if he is dead, he can also launch a killing array in the sword tomb. His momentum is earth shaking!

The thick astonishment instantly surges up enchanting heart, can't help but let her limbs hair cold, back hair suddenly rise!

If it was not for the confession of the dark overlord, she would never have connected the evil and bloodthirsty spirit in front of her and the peerless strong man who let her fear and worship willingly!

Two very different people!

No wonder the body of Wu Hun is not a gray haired old man, but a muscular middle-aged man! Because his Yang life is not finished, but because of resentment, he finally died of retrograde meridians!

The essence of the eye in enchanting explosion!

If she guessed, the dark overlord in front of her should not be called "Wu Hun"!

He is just a trace of unwilling resentment after the death of Wu Hun, which inherits all the negative emotions of Wu Hun and all the memories of previous life!

The half emperor strong is really awe inspiring existence! Even if it is just a trace of resentment, it can grow into such a terrible creature!

Enchanting and sorrowful sigh, but the dark overlord should also have some adverse chance in the long years before he was promoted to the Ninth level overlord. If it wasn't for his growth speed, it would be abnormal!

Hear enchanting Jiao to drink, the shadow of the dark overlord suddenly stagnates. As if the word "Wu Hun" awakened the last trace of glory sleeping in his heart.

Wu hun! Warrior God!

Once upon a time, the human beings in the white tiger world all called his name so enthusiastically!

"Ha ha ha ha! You are right And No

The spirit of Wu Hun's resentment giggled. Heavy pressure makes everyone breathless!

"Wu Hun, that old man, has been loyal to guard the secret storehouse of Canaan old ghosts. If he had listened to me, he would not have died young! I have been abetting him to take possession of Canaan's magic devices and devour the last treasures of Canaan, but he has been unable to twist this muscle! Didn't he want to be promoted to emperor? Why don't you listen to me? "

"He tried to force me out of my body with calming mind. As a result, his meridians were retrograde, which made him and I have no body!"

Enchanting eyes of the essence of the explosion, the original half emperor of the soul was so dead!

It's meow! Schizophrenia!

Half of justice died because of retrograde meridians, but the other half of evil thoughts survived in the form of resentment! What a pit father!

It seems that the more advanced the summoner is, the more difficult it is to resist his own demons! This grudge spirit is the heart demon of Wu soul!

It's natural to think about it. The martial spirit is not inferior to Canaan. When he was middle-aged, he stepped into the realm of the great emperor. What's more, he has been living in seclusion in Canaan, comprehending the remaining power of the great emperor of Canaan and devoting himself to practice. However, Canaan has been away from this world for nearly a thousand years, and its spirit has not been able to break through the realm of the great emperor.

The ups and downs of this life situation, no matter which Summoner is placed, will cause inner injustice!

Do not admit that their potential has been exhausted, and the mistake is attributed to the tutor who taught him!

Enchanting again associated with the hands of the golden spear, the fighting spirit of the heroic man.

It is possible that the king of Canaan always reported his reverence when he was sober.

However, time was in a hurry, boring practice day after day, year after year monotonous, no progress, so he unconsciously had a trace of doubt and resentment in his sleep.

He didn't mean to, but he couldn't guard against it.

When the spirit of Wu finally found the strength of the resentment one day, the momentum of the spirit of resentment could not be reversed! Grand ground became the biggest heart demon on his way forward!

"Wu Hun, that wooden head, will defend me to death! At the last moment of my breath, I put down a sword to stop me from contacting the king of war gun! Ha ha ha, but time has eroded his sword array. I have the blood of the descendants of the great Canaanite. They are all mine. Everything is mine The spirit of the army was angry and laughed wildly. He did not feel guilty for corrupting the noumenon."You're not allowed to touch Philip!"

Enchanting eyes wide open, did not hesitate to stand in front of Philip! No matter who the identity of the dark grudge spirit is, since she has come, she will never give up Philip's life!

"Good!" Wu Hun grudges the spirit unexpectedly to agree enchanting request without thinking!

The crow flew over the top of his head, but he didn't expect that the spirit of Wu Hun should bear it down!

Is this evil spirit so good?! Pooh! impossible! Enchanting strained his whole body of nerves, did not turn his eyes to stare at the dark shadow in front of him!

"I like this little prince's blood better, but you are all going to die anyway. It doesn't matter who you use! Quack, quack

While laughing, the spirit of Wu Hun felt his sharp ghost claw out of the black fog. His five claws opened as if to hold something.

What does he mean by that? Enchanting first is a Leng, then startled!

Not good!

What he wants now is not Philip!

But it's too late to wake up!

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