Chapter 473: Dark Lin Ze
High in the sky, Saint Notting and others who were completely unconscious were burning with angel power. That’s right, not only Saint Nordin, but even Kang Kai and Claude, two angel races who should not be able to burn angel power on their own. All showed signs of burning power.
For the angel race, soul extraction is actually to forcibly withdraw their angel source power. In this situation, one can imagine what the situation of other people will be except St. Nordin, who can still bear it.
The faces of Kang Kai and Claude were bloodless, and their eyes were terribly empty. Under the continuous burning of the angel source, their bodies began to show signs of burning, like a piece of thin paper that was ignited. for a short time.
Whoosh~
Two pinches of ashes were scattered by the wind and scattered on the ground.
Before the consciousness collapsed, the last image that appeared in the depths of Kang Kai and Claude's mind was a scene of a stalwart figure with holy swords on his body, and the flame of angelic source power continued to burn.
It was clear that they were a great angel family, but they died in the hands of their own family members in the end. Kang Kai and Claude, who were in a state of confusion, heard steady voices in their ears.
"Try to change, this rotten thing, get out of here, and look for the life we want."
The adult's voice is still in my ears, lighting up the world of the lost lamb, the affirmed thoughts, the guided direction and the steps to follow.
The picture changes very quickly, and so does the speed of the shattering, the world no longer has any sound.
"Hold... sorry, there is still no way..."
Sheng Nuoding, who was burning with the power of angels, was clearly in a state of being detached from his consciousness, but he seemed to have sensed some external things, and he felt powerless, just like the long time ago.
The angel's source power continued to burn, and Saint Nordin, who was already in a severely overdrawn state, was still unable to withstand the backlash of the source force, and his body began to fall into joint combustion.
"This is your doomed fate, an unchangeable fate, a funeral for death!"
The Immortal King looked coldly at the burning San Nordin, and laughed mockingly. He would not die, and what he said about being buried with him was just a deception and tease.
Perhaps at the moment of his death, Saint Nordin thought that his death had created value.
But in fact, if enough souls were absorbed, the Undead King would have a way to regenerate from it. This was his truly terrifying aspect.
Even if he dies, he can pull the object that caused his death into the abyss, and step on the other person to bring himself back to life.
Even if rebirth means a fresh start, but for the Undead King, as long as he survives, it's only a matter of time before this area evolves into the familiar Undead Forbidden Land again.
As for the brand new Five Supers, after these people die, it is the last choice. Not only can they not kill him, but they will also become slaves of his loyal ministers.
"This is the essence of the world. The harvest after hard work is just a kind of deception, false spiritual comfort, and the endless cycle of death is the fate of the end."
In the dark light group, the figure of the distorted Undead King seemed to have recovered, at least he could now spread his hands to express his emotions.
The Immortal King's eyes fell on Lin Ze full of expectations. Compared with the three of Saint Nuoding, what he wanted to see most was what the soul essence of this human card master would be.
This is not the first time he has withdrawn the soul of a human card master. Although he did not die in this way before, he knows that the essence of the soul of every human card master is different.
Specifically, it seems to be related to their original card and super source card.
The undead king doesn't know too much, but because of this, he is full of expectations. New things are always fascinating, and he is no exception.
"what is that?"
Under the watchful eye of the Undead King, Lin Ze's body surface is constantly seeping a large amount of dark aura. For some reason, that kind of dark aura is vaguely purer than his death aura.
In other words, it is a terrifying thing that surpasses death!
The Immortal King was inexplicably shaken and uneasy, but he was more excited. From the moment he saw Lan Bai, he knew that there must be some secret hidden in Lin Ze in front of him.
No matter what it was, with his soul already taken away, Lin Ze was destined to become his slave, loyal minister, and fight for him.
The Immortal King can feel that perhaps his Undead Forbidden Land will usher in unprecedented squandering, and dominating this vast and boundless continent is no longer an illusory reverie!
The black air continued to infiltrate, and those breaths covered every inch of Lin Ze's body. A horrifying scene happened. The soul, whose soul had clearly been withdrawn, suddenly opened his eyes. Dark eyes.
"impossible!"
The Undead King was taken aback, and his soul extraction was a method he knew very well. In this case, Lin Ze had no room to move.
Fortunately, Lin Ze showed no signs of taking action, but just opened those eyes that made the undead king feel lingering fear, and stared quietly ahead.
"Although I don't know what happened, it seems that the harvest this time is far beyond imagination."
The Undead King didn't even go to see St. Nottingham and the others. In comparison, the souls of those people were not even appetizers.
"Crickle!"
The little guy looked at Lin Ze very worriedly, trying to wake him up, but Lin Ze remained silent. As for Stormtrooper, he had already disappeared because of the clean magic power that Lin Ze had drained from his body.
At this time, only the little guy who is the source card can still maintain normal actions, but this action is only temporary.
"An eyesore."
The Immortal King snorted coldly. He didn't want to see the winged chestnut ball ruin his good deeds. Although he didn't think the little guy can do anything now, he should take precautions before they happen.
The jet-black light cluster surrounding the Undead King flickered for a while, and after absorbing a certain amount of soul components, he once again possessed a certain amount of attack ability.
call out!
The Undead King stretched out a finger, the surface of the light cluster trembled slightly, and a slender jet-black energy ray pierced through the air.
Although the power of this energy ray is relatively average, it is still considered overkill to kill the little guy.
"Kerry Kerry~"
The little guy sensed the condensation of the energy rays, turned around ahead of time, and evaded them without a chance.
"Hoohoo~"
The little guy breathed a sigh of relief.
The Immortal King's face was slightly gloomy. In his understanding, Chestnut Ball with Wings was just an insignificant small fish. A small fish escaped his attack, which made him a little angry.
The pitch-black light group trembled again. This time, the Undead King fortunately no longer had any scruples. Anyway, his attack would not hurt Lin Ze whose soul was taken away. The essential.
"Crickle!"
The little guy seemed to have a premonition of his own death, and at the last moment, he chose to fly to Lin Ze.
A large number of jet-black energy rays radiated out one after another like a meteor shower, and those jet-black rays magnified in Lin Ze's dark eyes.
At this moment, Lin Ze suddenly showed a dark and evil smile on his face, and slowly raised his palm.
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