1328. Chapter 1328 The Final Battle 3
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! The black smoke was as light as a silk thread, but it couldn't hold up to a large amount. It didn't take long, and a large part of the crystal ball was covered with black and blue.
The transparent crystal ball turned into a black crystal ball.
Like a fool, Su Luo moved forward mechanically, step by step, getting closer and closer to Patriarch Mo's place.
Patriarch Mo didn't seem to see Su Luo's figure in his eyes. At this moment, all his energy was attracted by the black soul, as if it was a superb delicacy comparable to Su Luo's blood.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
In the end, Patriarch Mo absorbed all the souls of the corpses of millions of heroes into the black crystal ball.
Those black crystal balls exude a breathtaking sense of horror, so eerie that it makes one's spine shiver.
"Hahahahaha——" After absorbing it, Patriarch Mo looked at the black thread in the crystal ball, and burst into a frantic laugh.
He laughed wildly without restraint, and his laughter was earth-shattering, causing a sensational effect that almost collapsed the world.
In the sound of his wild laughter, the ground collapsed one after another, and the countless corpses sank immediately, buried alive by the mud.
At this moment, the frozen Marshal Zhao was going crazy. He stood like a statue, not only watching his millions of soldiers being killed, but also watching their souls being taken away, and now watching them being buried in the sand.
However, although he was so angry that he vomited blood, he was powerless to change anything. Even he himself was overturned to the ground, and then fell into the mud, and was buried in the pitch-black soil without a sound, and never saw the light of day. Starve to death.
Amidst Patriarch Mo's violent laughter, Su Luo suddenly woke up.
She only felt a violent emptiness in her mind, and when she opened her eyes again, Patriarch Mo was already standing in front of him indifferently holding a black crystal ball.
"My delicacy!" Patriarch Mo kicked the black crystal ball into his arms, and then quickly rushed towards Su Luo!
Su Luo suddenly felt a sense of collapse!
This way of fleeing, there have been many dangers and dangers, is it impossible to escape now?
However, the survival instinct made Su Luo turn around and run away!
But before Su Luo could take two steps, someone picked up the back of her neck, and her feet hung in the air.
Patriarch Mo's sinister teeth approached Su Luo, and bit her neck fiercely!
This time, Patriarch Mo had no intention of letting Su Luo survive, so his bite was urgent and ruthless, wishing he could tear Su Luo apart and eat him.
If she was bitten by this bite, Su Luo would definitely die! There is no hope of survival!
At this most critical moment, the little dragon poked its head out from Su Luo's space, moved its sharp teeth together, and bit Patriarch Mo's tongue hard!
"ah--"
Patriarch Mo didn't check for a while, his tongue was bitten by the little dragon.
No matter how strong Patriarch Mo is, he can't be armed with his tongue, right? Therefore, Patriarch Mo's tongue was bitten by the little dragon, and blood gushed out.
Patriarch Mo was so angry that he swung hard, and the little dragon was immediately knocked into the air, its small body rolled on the ground, and passed out silently. The small figure was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.
"Hehehe—" Patriarch Mo laughed crazily, and grabbed Su Luo's neck casually.
"Uh—" Su Luo suddenly felt suffocated.
She only felt that her breathing was cut off, her mind went blank, and illusory images began to appear in her eyes.