The Wicked Cultivation Game - Vol 5 Chapter 1015

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Could it be that besides the father, there is a weird to be advanced to… Demon-level weird? !

The prince of the Wuyu clan felt a little unacceptable.

Rao is his father, and he has paid a great price to reluctantly achieve the magic level weird in this era where immortals can’t be born.

As a result, this woman who didn’t know where to pop up, had such a simple ability to possess magic rank weird strength?

When he was thinking about An Dong’er’s origins, he didn’t notice, Fang Yue’s figure suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed him with a sword.

Hum!

When the sound of the sword sounded, the sword’s edge had been handed to the skin of the neck.

Facing An Dong’er, Tianjian shivered.

But facing the great prince of the Wuyu tribe, it was menacing.

The violent sword intent, combined with the black energy, slashed to the neck of the Great Prince of the Wuyu Clan, but it was only a momentary blur, and the figure of the Great Prince of the Wuyu Clan had moved to a position more than ten meters away.

However, there was a little surprise on its face.

Because I touched the back of my neck, I immediately felt a little warmth—that’s its black blood.

Can hurt me…

The prince of the Wuyu clan narrowed his eyes and realized that Fang Yue was not a soft persimmon either.

Although the Great Prince of the Wuyu Clan responded quickly, the offensive worked still gave Fang Yue a lot of confidence, and he was about to continue pursuing immediately.

However, I could see that the head tree with gossamer was gradually withering, and the trunk became thinner and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like dead wood and dead wood in winter.

Gossamer’s eyes were also slowly closed, as if she was depressed.

Fang Yue’s heart sank, he hesitated to glance at the Great Prince of the Black Rain Clan and An Dong’er who was still in resonance in front of him, and asked in his heart.

“parchment!”

[Huh! What do you call the great and noble Parchment Master? 】

“Turn on foresight, I want you to help me, turn on the power of the old saying, and break An Dong’er’s protective position with a full blow. What will be the consequences?”

[I am Fang Yue, facing the crisis of gossamer, I decided to give it a go. 】

[I ask the great and noble Master Parchment to display the strength of the old sayings, and we will join hands to make the world invincible! 】

[The violent power was added, we broke our position, but we, who couldn’t control this huge power, cut An Dong’er in half. 】

[An Dong’er did not die, but did not stop resonating. Even because the body was injured, it strengthened the power of resonance. 】

[The balance spring was drained of vitality in an instant, turned into dead bones, and there is no possibility of surviving. 】

[Looking at the death of gossamer, I collapsed, this is not the ending I want…]

The image of himself kneeling on the ground, holding the black scum of flower ash, crying in the thunder and blood rain, appeared in his mind, and finally the image of the black rain clan prince slashing his head and dying.

Fang Yue’s expression sank, knowing that this was not what he wanted.

Immediately, Fang Yue changed his mind immediately.

“Parchment, foresee again! This time, we worked together to kill the prince of the Wuyu clan instead to ensure the safety of An Dong’er, and then take the balance spring to leave.”

[Need to predict? I should have told you, we are in danger now! That existence is above the black cloud. Every time I foresee, it will make it perceive my position more accurately. If I match it, think about the same black screen before, I have almost no possibility of surviving! 】

Fang Yue heard the words, glanced at the hairspring, and took a deep breath: “…foresee!”

【…】

【understood! 】

[I am Fang Yue, Master Parchment has activated the power of the ancient sayings, the rain-level strength of me, with the power of the ancient sayings, my strength has skyrocketed, but at the same time I have become unable to control this violent force. The prince of the rain clan. 】

[However, the big prince of the Wuyu tribe is not a waiting person, he entangled with us for a while, and then…]

The picture goes black.

【I’m dead. 】

Fang Yue gave a thud in her heart.

“Why should I use your old sayings to break the protection of An Dong’er, but it’s okay to deal with the Great Prince of the Black Rain tribe but be killed by an unknown existence?”

[Maybe because the previous prediction did not attract the guy, but the second prediction now allows the guy to determine the location more accurately, without giving us too much reaction time, and directly killing us. 】

[It may also be because… that existence has any close connection with the Great Prince of the Wuyu Clan. When the Great Prince of the Wuyu Clan has an accident, he will take action. 】

[No matter what it is, Fang Yue, what we have to do now is to save our lives! Either stay away from the capital, or hide in the shelter of the strong. 】

[An Dong’er is so strong now that I don’t need your help, but the balance spring can’t last that long. 】

[There is no time to hesitate, there are not so many best of both worlds in the world, it’s time to make a choice! 】

Indeed, the parchment is right.

Fang Yue clenched the Heavenly Sword, a momentary step came to the fallen tree with human head.

Carefully carrying the head tree with the gossamer, Fang Yue glanced at the prince of the Wuyu tribe and An Dong’er for the last time, and quickly retreated towards the palace.

“Where to go!”

The prince of the Wuyu tribe flashed a sharp light in his eyes and chased Fang Yue, but was blocked by Fang Yue’s backhand with two sword auras.

When looking further ahead, Fang Yue had already receded some distance.

There is nothing wrong with chasing Fang Yue, after all, from the various signs, Fang Yue is also one of the murderers of its king brothers.

only…

The prince of the Wuyu clan looked in the direction of An Donger. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

An Dong’er’s breath is gradually becoming stronger as time goes by.

The breath that was getting closer and closer to the Demon Rank made it feel uneasy.

“At this level… If I still can’t break through her protective position, I can only notify Father King and Hei Qing.”

There are priorities, and an opponent of Fang Yue’s level can be solved by one person, but the unexpected appearance of An Dong’er is a huge variable and needs to be dealt with first.

As An Dong’er’s breath became stronger, the power of the heavens above the night sky was also brewing quickly, as if waiting for the right time to land and destroy everything!

This terrifying power of thunder made even the black and blue sly worrisome and felt tricky.

However, he is indeed in a good mood, and his interest is high.

“It seems that the Moxian formation has hatched very interesting things. Moxian Moxian…what a surprise that Mo Qing left behind can bring me much surprise, I am looking forward to it.”

The king of the Wuyu clan looked at the gradually decaying capital city below, with a gloomy expression: “I feel that breath is getting stronger and stronger. Are you sure we really don’t have to intervene?”

“Don’t worry, everything is under control.”

Boom!

The blood-colored full moon hung in the night sky, heralding the imminent fall of the sky’s bite.

Heavenly Tribulation Thunder brewed out of thin air, roaring again and again.

Under the catastrophe, black clouds cover the top of the capital, covering the capital that is shrouded in blue arc and haze.

Xiaguang lays down together, like a human breath, absorbing the nutrients of the entire capital, just to brew one person, let it rise to the immortal!

However, the final result is that immortal is a demon, even Mo Qing, who once designed the Moxian formation, probably doesn’t know it.

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