The Demon Crow never felt so unlucky.

Even though she was hit back to her original form by the magic sword of Huarui, she was never as embarrassed as she is now. All of this was because the perverted banshee suddenly went crazy.

She actually dedicated the wail that she could only make once in her life to the millions of Hell Legions! This was simply unbelievable.

You should know that this wail is not only a shackle of the soul banshee clan, but also a killer for them. If used alone on one person, even if this person is a little stronger than the banshee, there will be more than 80% chance of being killed instantly.

However, once this wail is used, the soul chain that binds the banshee will completely collapse. Although their strength will have a huge leap in a short period of time, after which they will gradually lose control of themselves, slowly wither, and become a soul egg that will nurture a new banshee...

It's like the gorgeous fireworks at midnight, magnificent, but fleeting.

But why did she do this? If she wanted to destroy the millions of Hell Legions, with her power, she could do it within seven days, even more efficient than human flesh and blood.

But she did not do this, but simply chose to release the shackles. This proves that her purpose was not this at all, but her intention to have the power that could match someone in a short period of time!

But is there really a strong man in this world who needs her to do this? There is, and there is only one, that terrifying woman who comes with all her strength!

"Sure enough, there is no good ending when you meet her?" Mo Nong Crow pressed her chest tightly and flew away from the battlefield of Jinling. The rolling demonic energy overflowed from her black twisted soul protection cover, reaching an undepressing level.

"If they both lost both sides, would I have a chance?" It was not until they were far away from the aftermath of the wailing death that the Demon Crow's soul fluctuations stabilized. Just this pause, I was inevitably a little imaginative.

The two demigod powerful men who may be infinitely close to the gods are sufficient to promote any demon to the top of the top ten demons. Even the dark Gemini who grows up again will not be an opponent.

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

Suddenly, the mysterious crow's smile stopped abruptly, and his body suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of black crows flying everywhere.

Boom! The location of the Mo Nong Crow was originally located, and the stones swept up like bullets.

"Who?" The Demon Crow was so proud. This was the power of the Earth Level.

"Since you're here, stay." The ground cracked, shaking smoke and dust, and a man in black-clad gold-edged black suddenly fell from the dark sky.

"Human?!" The demon crow laughed in anger. Unexpectedly, when his soul was damaged, it attracted the covetousness of the strong humans.

But, just this person?

"Friends in the dark, let's go together!" Zhou Yun walked out of the smoke and dust, and his fists made a crisp sound.

"Everything she's out is mine."

In the dark night, a hidden light passed through the waist of the Demon Crow. With traces of tearing the space, it shattered it into a black crow full of the sky.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just here to take revenge."

Zhou Yun glanced at the woman hidden in the darkness. Without saying much, the six senses opened, flew up in the air and rushed down toward the place where the black crows gathered.

"The mountains and rivers collapse!"

The fierce fist wind shaking a circle of golden marks, carrying Zhou Yun's suppression of the power of the emperor who should not have appeared in the contemporary era. In an instant, it seemed as if the entire space was shaking.

"What awesome momentum." The women from the Assassin Brotherhood whispered to themselves in shock with a slight touch on the dagger.

She had a white ghost mask on her face, and under her regular night battle suit, there was an extremely terrifying spiritual power hidden.

She is also a dream invader, but her power comes from dreams, a world of underworld as deep as hell!

"How many more times can you transform!" Zhou Yun punched him, and the ground was knocked down by nearly a hundred square meters.

"Human, if I hadn't been injured, you would have made you so crazy!" The Demon Crow escaped from Zhou Yun's attack range in embarrassment, but there were only three hundred black crows that allowed her to transform into.

"Even if you are not injured, you will still kill you!" Huang Quan shuddered and dragged the cold blade to the side of the Demon Crow. The space seemed to be torn apart, and the sound of Huang Quan's ghost came out uneasy.

"What kind of monster are you?" The soul of the Demon Crow was invaded by the sound of the Ghost of the Yellow Springs, and the distorted black soul protection cover became increasingly unstable. In a panic, her hand turned into a large piece of black feather, which not only obscured the vision, but also disturbed the perception of the entire space.

The black poisonous dagger exudes a strong murderous intent, stretches out from the black feathers' drifting dream, and cuts out toward the trembling heart of Huangquan.

It’s not only the assassins who use daggers!

Tear...disintegrate. The soul protection cover of the Demon Crow was suddenly broken, and a huge wound was cut behind it. The black blood flowed out turned into a strange black crow, flying everywhere.

At this time, the trembling trembling under the Dark Crow's dagger had not disappeared, but another one suddenly appeared behind the Dark Crow!

"What's going on?"

A strong murderous intent surrounded the demon crow. Before she could react fiercely, Huangquan, who was holding the dagger in his hands, shivered and suddenly rotated with her as the center.

One of the two yellow springs was fake. She suffered all the damage from the Demon Crow, but together with the real Huangquan, formed a powerful wheel of brokenness. Under this flesh-like cycle, the body of the Demon Crow quickly dissolved. Even hundreds of black crows could not escape. She was grinded into black minced meat with her black skeleton.

The black origin ball rises, with shockingly powerful energy.

"Great harvest..." Huang Quan sneered coldly, but turned around but could no longer see the man who seemed to be in power.

"After all, I've helped you get revenge." Most women are a kind of petty creature. Huang Quan trembled without reaching out to touch the black original light ball, but opened the spiritual power field and melted the entire light ball into his body.

However, is the fact really as what Huangquan trembled saw?

The demon crow ran wildly on the black ridge. Not far ahead was the place where the magic magician had once occupied.

The pressure she left was enough to discourage the powerful humans.

"Damn it! The origin of the demon son that I finally got was separated like this!" The demon crow thought as she ran away, and the more she thought about it, she became more angry. She suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and she fell to the ground in a suffocation.

This is not dead, which is enough to prove that her vitality is comparable to any small strong on earth.

Vomit... Vomit... The magic crow, who was half-supporting his body and lowered his head and bleeding, suddenly started to retching. The dirty black blood mixed with black internal organs, covering up the weeds with tenacious vitality on the ground, eroding a large area of ​​dead land.

Just as she vomited, she finally vomited a black crow, but the crow was simply a dead crow, covered with dark blood, and looked extremely disgusting.

With such a result, the Demon Crow seemed to have lost all his strength and sobbed in a low voice, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.

At this moment, a heavy sound landed.

"Have you finished vomiting? After vomiting, go on the road!"

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die...I just want to become stronger..." The black blood flowed through half of the ghostly cheek, and the woman was crying.

"goodbye……"

The Emperor's Divine Fist fell, the earth shattered inch by inch, and huge smoke and dust rose into the air...

Zhou Yun turned around quietly, and his black battle robe was like a soul-suming banner, constantly roaring in the night wind.
Chapter completed!