Soul Emperor Martial God

The silver dragon seemed to let out a roar that had been silent for endless years.

Above the earth, the corpse energy storm had already dissipated without a trace at some point.

Emperor Hanshi looked at everything around him in horror, at the completely silver-white world.

When he saw the silver-covered figure, his pupils shrank.

That is no longer half human and half weird.

But... a real monster, a silver monster.

A monster still in human form, but covered with silver scales.

The scales resembled dragon scales, but they didn't have the majesty of dragons, but they looked much harder and indestructible than dragon scales, and they were more powerful and powerful.

The silver monster slowly turned his head, staring at the Emperor Hanshi.

With just this moment of gaze, Emperor Hanshi's complexion changed drastically, and an unprecedented sense of death crisis enveloped his body.

escape.

This was the thought that came up instantly from Emperor Hanshi, and it was also the only thought in his heart.

Whoosh...

Emperor Hanshi instantly turned into a weird corpse energy and fled, at an astonishing speed.

I'm afraid it will be able to cross this barren star in a few breaths.

As long as he entered the void and darkness, he was sure that he would be able to escape.

but…

At this moment, the silver monster also moved.

Whoosh...

A stream of light doesn't even need a breath of time, it's just a moment, and it has already straddled the entire barren star.

So fast, the streamer's ‘tail’ stretches across the barren star without scattering.

From a distance, it looks like an extremely long streamline of silver light running through the entire star.

The end of the streamer is the silver monster.

The silver monster, in one hand, is holding the other monster.

The monster, like a terrible ghost corpse, could not move at this moment.

Perhaps it is because he is not even qualified to resist.

"Dead." In the silver monster's throat, an indifferent note spit out.

Click...

Slightly squeezed the silver-scaled palm.

The head of the corpse monster broke off.

Among the silver monsters, silver light poured out.

The silver light raged at the monster's corpse at an astonishing speed, piercing it, destroying it, and smashing it.

A breathing room?

No, that's time so fast that people haven't reacted.

The cold corpse emperor, there is no bones left, and it has become a dust on this barren land.

The battle is over.

But... the battle belonging to Xiao Yi seemed... just beginning.

This silver monster is naturally Xiao Yi.

Ang...hoar...

The silver monster suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

The battle on this large barren battlefield did not last for a long time, but the traces of the battle left behind, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover from this long period of time.

On the messy ground, this long howl was so ear-splitting, as if it vented invincible aloofness.

But why, the roar that followed was full of pain.

Ang...hoar...

Ang...hooo...hoo...hoo...

The silver monster kept roaring, the voice became denser, but also more painful.

It seemed that the silver monster wanted to stop something.

Roar…

Gradually, the roar of the silver monster turned crazy.

This silver monster is naturally Xiao Yi.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was suffering to the extreme, and I am afraid that it was even more oppressive and tormented.

He was trying to reverse the power of these silver dragons, trying to make these silver scales retreat.

But he found that he seemed to be unable to do anything, nothing to stop it.

The overbearing power of Yinhu's power is far beyond his imagination.

He even clearly felt that his body was undergoing some subtle changes.

It's not just the face, the outside of the body, but everything inside.

He felt that his teeth seemed to be sharpening.

The throat began to become dry, hoarse, and inexplicably uncomfortable.

Intuition told him that he might be very difficult even to speak at this moment, that is, to vomit.

This is demonization.

Monster race is different from human race.

And he is now in the process of transforming into a monster race.

When he completely became a monster, then he definitely became a monster.

Because he is not a normal monster race, he was originally an individual race.

And when he turned into a demon clan, what he became would also be the Silver Dragon Emperor.

Not the former ‘Silver Roe Emperor’, but a new ‘Silver Roe Emperor’, or in other words, the special family of the Silver Roe Emperor.

And the Silver Dragon Emperor is the only one in this world.

The Yinla Emperor itself is the entire Yinla royal family.

He Xiao Yi is the new silver lizard emperor.

However, he didn't want to be a monster.

Yaozu, of course, can transform.

However, the more unusually talented the monster race is, the more difficult it will be to transform.

God knows how long, hundreds of millions of years, the silver lion emperor has gone through transformation. Billion years? No, it's definitely more than that.

This is a time far beyond his imagination.

It may only be a short time for him to transform into a monster race.

But if you want to return to the human race, maybe...will be the vicissitudes of life.

Somewhere in the void and darkness, there are people waiting for him, he can't become a monster, let her wait for countless years.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, what about the vicissitudes of life?

"Um." Xiao Yi uttered a hard and forbearing voice in his throat.

He couldn't even do it, he could only watch his body completely demonize, and his whole body was constantly changing.

"I'm not." A cruel color flashed in Xiao Yi's fierce eyes.

The monster hand moved.

Tear.

Left and right, resting on the right hand.

A piece of silver scale armor was torn out, bringing out a piece of flesh and blood.

Yes, these silver scales have completely integrated with his skin and flesh.

Tear...

Sounds, one after another.

Pieces of silver scales stained with flesh were torn out and thrown on the ground.

For a moment, this silver monster, which was originally invincible, was bloody.

Behind.

Emperor Yun Wu frowned and looked at all this.

"Demonized?"

"Want to stop demonization?"

Whoosh...

Emperor Yunwu flashed forward instantly.

She is the third in the void, but she is not in vain.

Even if the Han Yuan League really took pains to refine the poison against her, it was impossible for her to completely disperse her strength, and she would be suppressed for a while.

This short time was enough for her to recover even a trace of strength.

Within a few breaths, Emperor Yunwu had already flashed before Xiao Yi.

"Yi Xiao."

A clear call, but it seemed to be the most beautiful voice in the world, enough to attract the attention of all creatures.

Xiao Yi looked at the sound.

Emperor Yun Wu smiled, and his figure moved slowly.

The graceful posture is obviously just moving randomly, but every move seems to contain the endless mystery of the world.

One foot step, one hand lift, the simple movement, but why does it look so natural and beautiful.

No, she is dancing, dancing.

From this moment on, it was suddenly difficult for Xiao Yi to move his eyes.

In his eyes, it seemed that there was no more world, no more everything, only this graceful dancing figure.

Time, minutes and seconds passed.

The graceful and dancing figure, if you can see it really, you will definitely find that no action is repeated from beginning to end.

But when this figure leaped into a dancing posture, what creatures in the world can separate their hearts to pay attention to these?

Every time that man made a gesture and smiled, the creatures were completely caught in it.

Xiao Yi didn't even notice that the silver scale armor on his body was slowly fading.

When the people danced, he slightly raised his hand to touch his jaw, and saw Xiao Yi's eyes intently, and he ‘chuckled’.

But this inadvertent laughter of ‘pounce’ did not affect the dance in the slightest, on the contrary, it seemed to be a part of Yiwu itself.

Xiao Yi's eyes widened, and he spit out unconsciously, "So beautiful."

Only at this moment did he realize that his voice had returned to normal.

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Third more. (Make up the third update last night.)

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