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Chapter 142: Battle Jabba!

“Kill!” Jabba didn’t say much, but the killing intent burst out, and he lightly spit out a word!

The Sand Soul Corps received the order!

The sword shines straight at Nero!

Kill this kid first!

Jabba stared at Nero deadly, this kid actually cut off his things halfway, and he didn’t plan to return them, he was really a disobedient brat!

Anger burned Jabbah’s sanity, and now perhaps only Nero’s blood can extinguish the anger in Jabbah’s heart!

Rush me?

Nero looked at the soldiers who came straight at him, and he already had a general understanding in his heart, it seems that this old priest has taken me as a thorn in the heart and has a thorn in his eye! Get rid of it quickly!

I’m not a soft persimmon, though! How could it be that you can pinch casually!

Nero took half a step forward, the Soul Devouring Blade crossed his waist, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, his eyes looked directly at the legionnaires who rushed towards him, the lake in his heart was calm, the waves were calm, the momentum was restrained, and the magic power was slowly injected into the magic sword!

Charge up!

Stare!

Nero’s eyes flashed!

“Buzz”

The pitch-black sword instantly slashed through the air, and the blade passed, and a narrow sword radiance aimed at the soldiers of the Sand Soul Corps to meet head-on!

“Ugh”

The sword slashed through the soldier’s body, without the slightest sense of condensation, it was like cutting tofu again, easily cut!

“Duh!” The sword with the blade returned to the sheath collided with the sheath and made a crisp sound!

“Shasha…” The bodies of the soldiers of the Sand Soul Corps were all made of yellow sand, but Nero’s sword cut off all the soldiers, split in two, and the yellow sand’s body was directly scattered, and the sand grains once again covered the ground of the palace!

However, they are all bronze-level, and the strongest strength is only a silver-level junior, and their magic power has reached the peak of the silver level under the blessing of the Mamen treasure house, plus the supreme edge of the gold-level magic sword, is this just a breeze?

Nero let out a soft breath!

Then he stood up without a loss, his eyes fixed on Jabba!

“Well, that’s it for your soldiers!”

“Hee-hee, do you really think that’s the only way?” Jabba did not panic, but looked at Nero playfully.

This is the Immortal Legion!

Jabba rubbed once again on the magic lamp in his arms, and in an instant, one hundred and thirty-two soldiers appeared in front of everyone again!

“So come again? Brat! ”

But is it really not going to die?

“Alchemy giant doll!” In the void behind Alice, a crack appeared out of thin air, and then a huge metal figure appeared behind her!

“Nero is not an immortal legion!” Alice looked at Jabba a little, “It’s a bunch of undead who can’t be freed!” ”

Alice blurted out!

“Yes?” Nero looked at Alice with strangeness.

“Yes!” As an alchemist, Alice has something she can see that others don’t! And now she also sees Jabba’s actions!

Jabba has a slightly worn oil lamp in his arms!

“Sand Soul Magic Lantern!” Alice stared straight at Jabba and spit out a few words through gritted teeth!

However, Nero and Bai Di and the Sultan King did not know what that sand soul magic lamp was.

Sand Soul Magic Lamp, in the taboo materials of alchemy, Alice once saw the relevant records of this thing!

“Oh, little girl, it seems that you know this lamp!” Now that he was discovered, Jabba didn’t have the intention to continue to hide it, so he simply took out the lamp in his arms!

Now everyone saw this lamp clearly!

“Yes, I guessed right, it was really that lamp!” Alice said resolutely.

What’s wrong with that lamp, Master Alice will explain it!

Nero said that he was a little white and did not understand these things at all! I don’t know what’s so special about that lamp!

And Jabba also looked at Alice with interest!

Alice looked at Jabba angrily: “The Sand Soul Magic Lantern is more like a curse than a magic tool!” A curse that manipulates the souls of others! One hundred and thirty-two soldiers, which is equivalent to this lamp having devoured at least one hundred and thirty-two souls! And the next one hundred and thirty-two souls will continue to kill and devour more souls, so that the magic lamp can be strengthened, and the strength of the soldiers in the magic lamp can be continuously improved! This is simply a desecration of the soul, a defilement of life, and his creator also committed suicide directly after realizing this sin, in order not to aggravate the sin, and the method of making this magic lamp disappeared with him! But now looking at the condition of that magic lamp, it should be repaired by the damaged magic tool! ”

“The little girl really knows a lot!” Jabba smiled, although he didn’t say anything, but obviously acquiesced to Alice’s statement!

A hundred years ago, when Jabba got this lamp, he knew this, but there was a small difference, that is, although the creator of the magic lamp committed suicide with the method of making the magic lamp because he was worried about the endless evil brought by this lamp, but the same he was unwilling, what he worked hard to create was buried deep in the long river of history, so he left a magic lamp that was not made, and time passed, just when this unfinished magic lamp was about to be damaged, Jabba broke in and got it!

So the magic lamp was able to reappear in the world!

But that doesn’t mean it’s good news!

The magic lamp is a magic tool that can continue to grow, but its growth is accompanied by endless killing, and a soul that is constantly devoured!

“This lamp and the High Priest of Jabba must not be allowed to survive!” Nero, Alice, and Bai Di looked at each other, thinking about the same thing in their hearts!

“So, damn brat and this little girl who knows a lot of things, then you will become the nourishment of my legion!” Don’t worry, you will be able to make my magic lamp bloom with the power it should have! Jabba looked at the magic lamp in his hand feverishly, with the magic lamp, he will definitely be able to have all this! Money, power, beauty! Everything in all!

“Of course, my Pearl Princess Baidi, if you want, you can become my queen, and then share it all with me!”

Jabba looked at Bai Di greedily!

This old man really dares to say anything!

Did he really think that a silver-level strength of him could get those things he wanted?

Gold-level, the existence of a one-hit destroyer, is not something that silver can match!

Nero, who has felt the existence of digital gold, has the most say.

Not to mention the two adults of the Titan Giant, the Goblin Elder and the Elven Clan, even Elsa can easily destroy Jabba and his so-called Undead Soul Legion.

And the solution is just an ice seal for Elsa!

Freeze everything!

But now, Nero, how are they going to solve the trouble of the Undead Legion?

“Soul!” Nero drank fiercely, but the pitch-black demon sword in his hand was glowing with blood!

One of the characteristics of the Soul Eater Blade, Soul Eater!

If these one hundred and thirty-two souls are devoured, then the magic lamp will be useless, right?

Nero carries the bloody sword in his hand and attacks Jabba’s legion!

“Kill!” Jabba did not care, but once again ordered his legion to meet the attack.

No matter how you kill, my legion will be immortal, and when your magic power is exhausted, it will be the moment when you give the head!”

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