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Chapter 3372

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There's a sound like cloth tearing, making the Sky Crane jump in fright.

The black banner that's contaminated with such a powerful force of resentment can't even withstand Di Ming Jue?

"Continue to increase the Black Curse Talismans!!"

A thick black gas gushes out of the Sky Crane's body, merging into the banner in the sky.

Those underlings also take out Talismans, burning them with all their might.

Han Ye and Ying Mei look at each other, then simultaneously unsheathe their swords. They soar up and ruthlessly hack at the banner in the sky.

Rip –!!

This time, the tearing sound is even louder.

It's like the black clouds in the sky have been pulled into two halves, and the bright sunlight shines in through the gap.

At the same time, a golden-red sun floats out from Di Ming Jue's body, floating above everyone.

Psst psst psst!

The black-clothed men who've been illuminated by the sunlight suddenly let out mournful screams.

The smell of burnt flesh and blood permeates the forest.

The blazing sun is the strongest Yang object in the world.

As long as it's born in a dark and sinister land, there's nothing that isn't afraid of the sun.

The Li Fire Nine Luminaries can burn away all the sins in the world.

The Sky Crane's complexion is deathly pale, his body on the verge of collapse.

The left half of his shoulder is burning with flames.

This is clearly very painful, but the Sky Crane laughs lowly, "Di Ming Jue, the Priest was right, I really shouldn't have underestimated you! Since peaceful means can't kill you, then I have no choice but to use my finishing move. "

As soon as his voice falls, the Sky Crane's slender hand suddenly opens.

In the next moment, countless black gas tumbles and surges out from his body.

"Aaaaah –!!"

The Sky Crane lets out a mournful scream.

When the clothes on his body, the flesh and blood wrapped around his bones come into contact with the black gas, they're corroded little by little.

Even the flames that were originally burning on the Sky Crane's shoulder are directly swallowed up by the black gas.

The situation of the other black-clothed men isn't much better than the Sky Crane's.

They scream, but their eyes are filled with the already expected resignation and determination of their fate.

The surrounding Silver Gorgon trees wither and fall to the ground one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the fertile land under their feet turns into wasteland and quicksand.

Within a few short breaths, the Heaven and Earth's vitality and vitality within a circumference of ten li have been sucked clean.

"What is this?! Is it a curse? "

The Heavenly Crane's crimson eyes unwaveringly stare at Di Ming Jue, its low and deep laughter turning into hysterical madness: "Relying on my ability alone, of course I can't kill Polar Domain's Monarch. But with this Decaying Curse, it's different. "

"With my life as a sacrifice, I let this [Decaying Life Curse] permeate every corner of the floating island. Everyone on this floating island would die … Die without a complete corpse, never to be reincarnated. And you, the Polar Domain's Sovereign Emperor, a hypocritical villain with a sanctimonious appearance, always talking about the people of the world. Are you abandoning the billions of lives on the floating islands and letting them die? Or will I be infected by the Decaying Curse and fall into hell, never to live in peace again? "

"Hahahahaha … Di Ming Jue, you don't have much time, make your choice!!"



Floating Island, Tianguang Ruins.

The seven sword lights scattered with a whistling sound, then suddenly gathered together and slashed down.

Blood splattered everywhere as the last desolate beast screamed and died.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Mu Yan smiles.

A restriction?

Being hindered by a restriction only means that her strength isn't strong enough.

When her strength rises to the Profound Life Realm, when her Natal Sword becomes a mother with seven children, what would a restriction count for?

Between the lush foliage, a small pale face pokes out.

Black glass-like eyes stare at her without blinking, filled with childish admiration and longing.

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