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Xiao Wu sat on the wide palm of Yang Ming, who became the king of the flame demon. The thousands of degrees of high-temperature fire in Qinglian's ground was intentionally confined by Yang Ming to avoid burns to Xiao Wu.

Under the swaying blue fire, it was a skull-shaped palm. The little dance passed through Yang Ming's fingers and watched the invincible Soul Venerate flew by Yang Ming. He felt some peace in his heart somehow, just like The ship without shore conversion found the harbor of the soul.

Yang Ming's strength gave her a sense of security.

Yang Ming lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Little dance, you go down first."

Remind by Yang Ming's words, Xiao Wu returned to the present world from the **** of shaking. The beautiful Xia Hong flew to her cheeks. The little blush was very pleasing, and I didn't know it was shame, or because the surrounding temperature was too high .

Xiao Wu smiled embarrassedly at Yang Ming, revealing a row of teeth, jumped from Yang Ming's palm, and was as sensitive as a rabbit. The man rotated a few times like a diving athlete in the air, little feet Gently, as relaxed as a dragonfly, the little person has landed safely.

Seeing that Xiaowu was fine, Yang Ming took back his sight.

Watching the head of Blackwater climb from the ground intact, Yang Ming didn't dare to carelessly.

"Really."

The head of the black water subconsciously looked at a corner, there was no one there, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate a long distance and saw someone, murmured:

"This mission is really not easy."

The three soul rings float up and down, and the third millennium soul ring suddenly shines, and the purple light is dazzling.

The first soul skill was extended, the second soul skill changed color, and to the third soul skill, the head of the black water had carefully selected the soul beasts that were hunted, but unfortunately in the end he failed to get the soul skill he wanted most. Soul skill is unsatisfactory.

He once killed a blood-sucking leech for more than a thousand years, and originally wanted to obtain the blood-sucking soul skill, but the result was only to obtain the blood-sucking evil spirit body. After launching the soul skill, the Wuhun ability increased by 50%, and the attack speed increased by 200. %, and once cut by his Mao Jian, the wound is extremely difficult to heal, even if there is a healing skill, there is no way to cure it in a short time.

Of course, as the enemy, the head of the Blackwater certainly would not tell Yang Ming the information.

The three thousand purple hair is like a group of fierce dances. It is arrogantly spread behind the head of the head of the black water. With the soul power sent to the hair, affected by the sword and hedgehog Wu soul, the hardness of the original hard hair is increased by a few points.

"Whoosh, swish, swish..."

The dense hair is like a locust swarm across the sky and earth, and the number is enough to make the scalp numb for a while.

Since Yang Ming is not a soul venerable, there are two soul rings missing in the innate comparison. Even with the promotion of Bamen Dunjia, the soul power barely reaches the level of the soul venerable, and it is still somewhat unsuccessful.

The turbulent blue fire was cut by three thousand hairs in mid-air, and the high temperature of thousands of high temperatures was helpless to these hairs. Yang Ming shot the fireballs from his mouth and was directly defeated one by one.

It's near!

Closer!

Seeing those hair strands reach Yang Ming’s body, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the head of Blackwater, even though Yang Ming became very strange now, but he believed that as long as his hair cut Yang Ming’s skin, Under the effect of the soul-thirsty bloodthirsty demon body, Yang Mingtie will definitely bleed, and will die even if he does not die!

However, at this moment.

Just now Yang Ming made the head of the black water amazing and showed his amazing moves again!

Lilianhua!

The speed of breaking through the sound barrier directly made Yang Ming disappear into everyone's line of sight, only to see a blurry black shadow cut through the air, and there was a rumbling air friction like a Boeing passenger plane taking off, and the sound was deafening.

If Yang Ming was not under the Soul Technique effect of the Flame Demon's body, his original physical strength alone was not enough to support the cost of using Lilianhua. I am afraid that his body would collapse first before the enemy was killed.

Whether it's Bamen Dunjia or Lilianhua, the requirements for physical quality are too high!

It's back to the truth.

Yang Ming went straight to the head of the Blackwater Regiment at a speed beyond the imagination of others.

"This punch is for grandpa!"

At this time, when the hair of the head of the black water was shot out, Yang Ming originally thought that the other party had been unable to return to the sky. A fist of flames billowing thickly and smashed his head and smashed his head. The head and the floor underneath are all burned to death!

Who knows, the head of the Blackwater is in a hurry to make unexpected moves.

His Wuhun Maojian hedgehog can make every hair on the whole body turn into a sword. Among them, in addition to hair, of course also includes the human hair!

Palms, arms, legs, everything where there is a possibility of hair growth, with the help of the extension of the first soul technique, the thick black hair curls fly like crazy, forming a hair shield to resist the flames in Yang Ming Before the fist.

boom!

In the heavy slamming sound, Mao Jiantong on the surface of Mao Dun was burned to ashes by high temperature, leaving only a handful of hands held by the head of the black water, and there was still a trace of shock in his eyes. The kind was almost taken away by death. The sense of fear has not subsided for a long time.

While the head of the Blackwater Sigh was relieved and wanted to compete with Yang Ming with the help of Wuhun ability, he was too underestimated, and the true power of the Soul Technique Flame Demon Body derived from the Hundred Thousand Years Soul Ring!

Prior to this, Yang Ming's 15th-level Soul Master stage could only maintain the flame demon body for five seconds.

And now, Yang Ming has the soul power of Soul Venerable, which has been more than five seconds, which gives him enough time to perform the magic of the Demon King!

Wrath of Ragnaros!

In the World of Warcraft game, this is the King of the Flame Demon's melee clearing skill, which can cause a high amount of fire damage to all targets in the range, and has a chance to produce a flying effect.

Yang Ming obtained the complete King of Flame Devil as the soul ring, which can be said to be a perfect fit. It is not an exaggeration to be able to perform such a stunt.

The flame inside Yang Ming suddenly collapsed and contracted, and the compressed blue flame suddenly expanded and burst out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The temperature increased again, turning into a raging wave of flames, and within 500 meters in front, including the black water head All the black rides inside are wrapped.

"This trick is for the little dance!"

Yang Ming's belated roar echoed in the wave of flames, and those black knights collapsed with a single blow, and were instantly overwhelmed by the sea of ​​flames.

The head of the black water also wanted to save it, wrapped himself tightly with the Mao Jian, and constantly filled the burned vacancies.

However, as the temperature inside Mao Jian's cocoon is getting higher and higher, the air is becoming thinner and thinner. The head of the black water is only a person after all, and he can't survive in the anaerobic zone.

After persevering for a while, the head of Blackwater finally fell.

Without soul power delivery, Mao Jian cocoons collapsed one after another.

Before being completely engulfed by flames and losing consciousness, the head of the black water reluctantly opened his eyes and stared at a certain direction, as if he could see someone, with a grudge:

"This is not the same as saying good! You sell me!"

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