"Clang"

The dragon tail, dancing like a warhammer, was lifted up, as if it was about to smash it down towards Black, but the moment it was lifted, the huge dragon tail fell to the ground again because of its weakness.

The pirate holding the soul-attracting lamp was not affected at all, but the snow caused by the shock wave spread all over his body.

The soul-attracting lamp in his hand extended four or five rays of white light, like chains, penetrated deep into Sefir's slender neck, which was cut into half.

This soul-retaining lamp seemed to have noticed a powerful and weak soul near before my eyes.

It must fulfill its mission of existence.

It will take that soul away.

The unknown light wrapped around the broken neck of the young dragon, like a storm coming. In the cold wind howled, the young dragon Sefir's scream turned into a low sob.

A nearly complete soul was pulled out of the dragon's body bit by bit.

"No!!!"

The young dragon is screaming.

It is not dead yet, and the soul will naturally not leave its body.

But at this time, the vitality that was dying was receiving the pollution impact of the void, making it unable to resist the pulling and traction of the soul-inducing lamp.

The light from the underworld illuminated the darkness around Black, and set off his thin body incredibly unknown.

The white light dancing wildly in front of him reflected in his eyes, but there was a bit of the cold temperament that the hunter of the Underworld should have. At his feet, the whimpering and trembling little fishman was holding a small jar.

The viscous dragon blood flowed out of the young dragon's wound.

In order not to expose itself, Deathwing used the minimum power. The source arrow that pierced the young dragon was only accompanied by the Void Trail.

There is no empty blood and blood pollution.

The fall in front of us begins with the soul, from the inside out. Before Sefir's soul is defeated, its flesh and blood are still pure and not polluted by the void.

Dragon Blood, this is a good thing!

"You should thank me, and you don't have to refuse."

Black held the soul-sucking lamp in both hands, watching the soul of the little dragon in front of him being bound and pulled away from his body.

He presided over this slightly cruel ceremony and said:

“My connection with the Underworld is now temporarily separated by the Holy Light. Before Hela finds me again, your soul can temporarily live in the Soul-Inducing Lamp.

But Hela, I will definitely find mine.

That madman wouldn't let me be so carefree.

Maybe tomorrow, or in a few days, its messenger will come with the anger of the underworld. I already have a plan to calm this anger and find another opportunity to get rid of the lunatic Hela once and for all.

But you...

Sefir, you must find a way to save yourself.

Once her messenger discovered that there was a dragon soul in my soul-guiding lamp...

I will throw you out without hesitation as a gift to the Queen of the Underworld, and I believe this gift is enough to calm all Hela's dissatisfaction with me.

In addition to being an unreasonable, greedy and infinite madman, Her Majesty is actually quite easy to get along with.

Do you understand what I mean?

Be good and obey me.

Given your current situation, I don't think it's rational for you to choose to refuse, and when you think about it, all you have lost is a hopeless body that has begun to fall.

You just move on to the sadness as a ghost controlled by me.

But you can still survive at least, right?

Perhaps at some point in the future, you can personally inform your compatriots about the return of Death Wings, you care about them, and you don't want them to suffer the same bad luck as you.

You have to survive first.

So, how do you answer me?"

Black stared at the weak, hated and chaotic snake eyes of the young dragon, and looked at the sky again.

He said with malicious intimidation:

"I heard the sound of the black dragon flapping its wings. The descendants of Deathwing are coming soon. Make a decision quickly. If you slow down, I will leave."

"Don't leave...Don't leave me..."

Sefiel was helpless.

It has never been so helpless since it was born as a dragon.

It is just a small young dragon, without any legendary stories, nor has it experienced a memorable life, but it was forced into this desperate situation by fate.

After all, in terms of the dragon's time scale, it is just a child.

Seeing Black pulling away from the soul-attracting lamp, he was about to escape into the shadow, but was already infected by the void, Sefiel, who had already felt that his soul was about to be alienated, made a move.

It shouted:

"Come on! Pull out my soul! Hurry! The void is pulling me, the King of Time is on it, it hurts, it feels so uncomfortable, hurry!"

"That's right, but I won't be able to do it without your help."

Black turned around and lifted the soul-sucking lamp again, he said:

"You must be weak enough to get out your soul. This body is no longer helpful. You have to abandon something to get on the road lightly...

This is a bit cruel, but it is necessary!”

"Wow"

Sefir, who had been tortured by the void, heard this and encouraged his last power, waved his claws, and slapped his neck with one claw.

The sharp dragon claws, with decisive force, tore up and tear their necks apart.

This is committing suicide.

The hot dragon blood mixed with broken dragon scales were sprinkled everywhere.

The silly little fishman ran over Boerba was still holding a can of dragon blood, but he couldn't dodge it. He was splashed with dragon blood, and he screamed and flipped around the ground.

It strangled its neck and was in great pain. It probably swallowed some of it accidentally.

The pirate fishman was fished up, stuffed it into the backpack at his waist, and held the soul-sucking lamp in both hands. The pale arc light flew out of the lamp.

Sefir was weak enough and it stopped resisting. The young dragon's soul was pulled out faster and was carried back into the soul-attracting lamp by the pale light.

It's no loss to be a giant dragon.

Its soul is almost as huge as its body.

The pirate felt a sank in his hand, and another burning heat flowed into his body, probably the polluted fragments when Sefir was stripped of his soul.

The Soul-Starting Lamp obviously doesn't like the power of the void.

It comes from the underworld and is an extension of Hela's power. Before Hela was crazy, it was the ultimate creation on the order side, the guardian of the world created by the Titans who created all stars and all things.

Although Hela has been crazy for more than 100,000 years now.

But its deteriorated divine power of death still has strong resistance and suppression to the void. When the soul-guiding lamp contained Sefir's soul, it "cut down" the polluted parts.

The result was cheaper Black.

These fragments are obviously not as much as the experience obtained from slaughtering a young dragon.

But it was also a surprise.

He threw it into the Ranger's rank, which raised the level to level 18, but the experience bar at level 30 of the pirate's rank was still stuck at 99%, and he could not continue to inject experience, which made Black extremely helpless.

In the current state of the messenger of the Underworld, he was temporarily sealed by the power of the Holy Light. The soul-guiding lamp could not be connected to the Underworld. It is safe for Sefir to live in it.

But it's just for the time being.

"We have to talk."

Black quickly picked up several jars filled with dragon blood on the ground, took some pretty complete dragon scales, and then rushed to the griffin hundreds of meters away, and rushed into the night sky quickly.

In the storm of the dark night, he lifted the soul-guiding lamp in front of him and reached out to knock on the surface.

explain:

“We must talk about the future relationship between you and me.

But you can rest first.

Poor Sefiel, after this bad night, the little girl must have been frightened. After you wake up, let's talk slowly.

Sleep, sleep, tomorrow is a new day, and you and I will have a bright future. But if you still call me the very insulting code name of "Time Scrap"...

I will feed you, the arrogant young dragon, to Hela!"

Sefiel did not respond.

This poor young dragon has been temporarily stripped from the timeline by the power of void, and its future and past, as well as the time illusion at each point in time, have shown signs of collapse.
To be continued...