Chapter 706
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Feng Wuchen didn't expect this sudden change of events.
No one expected the Demonic Orb to erupt with such destructive energy at the critical moment.
"Temple Master!"
The people of the Dragon Temple were shocked and couldn't help but shout.
Feng Wuchen was their spiritual leader and their hope. Once Feng Wuchen fell, the Dragon Temple would be finished.
"How can this be? The Demonic Orb's aura is clearly very weak. Why does it still have such terrifying power? "Tian Xianzi was shocked and puzzled.
Xia Yunxuan frowned and said, "The Demonic Orb's aura is rising again. What's going on?"
Leng Hun and Kun Yun were shocked. They didn't know what had happened, but they were sure that the Demonic Orb's terrifying power must have been stimulated to erupt.
At this moment, the Demonic Orb's power was becoming more and more terrifying. Its aura was rising crazily.
"Brother Feng, how are your injuries?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked worriedly. She had the protection of the barrier, so she was fine.
"Xiaoxiao, you step back first," Feng Wuchen said in a low voice. He seemed to be maintaining a trace of rationality.
The terrifying power of the Demonic Orb had already caused Feng Wuchen to be seriously injured. He was worried that the Demonic Orb would mutate again. He couldn't let Ling Xiaoxiao be in danger.
The terrifying Demonic Orb was incomparably terrifying.
The moment the energy erupted, the black fire had been completely dispersed.
Mo Ling 'er survived. Her entire body was emitting a strange black aura, and the evil aura was becoming stronger and stronger.
Zhuge Liancheng was lucky to survive because of Mo Ling 'er.
However, the current Zhuge Liancheng's appearance had completely changed. His entire body was burned, and his face was disfigured. He was extremely ugly.
The Demonic Orb that was no longer blocked by the black fire, nor was it controlled by Leng Hun. At this moment, it was slowly floating toward Mo Ling 'er.
Everyone's eyes fell on the Demonic Orb and Mo Ling 'er.
It seemed that the Demonic Orb and Mo Ling 'er had some mysterious relationship.
However, what shocked everyone was that the terrifying power of the Demonic Orb actually began to merge into Mo Ling 'er's body.
Mo Ling 'er's true essence had been completely consumed by the black fire. She should have been a waste, but Mo Ling' er's body was emitting an evil presence.
Now that the Demon Orb's power had entered her body, Mo Ling 'er's power was completely evil. She had become a true Demon. She had completely demonized!
Mo Ling 'er's power soared, and the burns on her body quickly healed. The Demon Orb's power seemed to have a strong healing effect. It shocked everyone.
The space calmed down.
A moment later, the unconscious Mo Linger slowly opened her eyes.
Mo Ling 'er's eyes weren't as black as before. Instead, they were red. The Demon Clan's unique red eyes were filled with evil.
"Ling … Ling Er …" Zhuge Liancheng, who was next to her, looked at Mo Ling Er in fear. His entire body was trembling. His ugly face made it impossible to see what his expression was.
Mo Ling 'er's appearance made Zhuge Liancheng feel very unfamiliar. He felt that the Mo Ling' er in front of him was no longer the Mo Ling 'er from before. She had become a completely different person.
Mo Ling 'er's flashing red eyes glanced at Zhuge Liancheng. That unfamiliar and evil gaze scared Zhuge Liancheng out of his wits. He felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Mo Ling 'er's eyes didn't have any human emotions. She stared coldly at Zhuge Liancheng.
Mo Ling 'er slowly reached out her hand to Zhuge Liancheng.
Seeing this, Zhuge Liancheng was overjoyed. He wanted to reach out his hand.
But before Zhuge Liancheng could rejoice, he saw Mo Ling 'er's jade-like palm aimed at him. An extremely terrifying evil power condensed.
"Ling 'er … What are you doing? You … You want to kill me? "Zhuge Liancheng asked in fear. His body started to tremble.
"Whoosh!"
"Chi!"
A terrifying black energy shot out from Mo Ling 'er's palm. It flashed and pierced through Zhuge Liancheng's chest mercilessly. Blood spurted out.
"Ling 'er …" Zhuge Liancheng's face was filled with disbelief. His ugly face froze and his body slowly fell down.
Mo Ling 'er killed Zhuge Liancheng!
Everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked. They were dumbfounded.
Leng Hun and Kun Yun were dumbfounded. Weren't they a couple? Why did Mo Ling 'er kill Zhuge Liancheng with her own hands?
No one knew why Mo Ling 'er wanted to kill Zhuge Liancheng.
Mo Ling 'er waved her hand and the Demonic Orb floated to her palm. Her blood-red eyes immediately swept towards Feng Wuchen.
"Brat, you have guts. You want to refine my Demonic Orb!" Mo Ling 'er suddenly spat out an old man's voice from her mouth.
"Devil Clan!" Feng Wuchen's eyes that were filled with blood Qi narrowed. They were filled with endless killing intent.
"Devil Clan elite!" Hearing this old voice, Leng Hun and Kun Yun's faces changed. They were filled with fear and awe.
"Mo Ling 'er is being controlled!" Miao Qingqing suddenly exclaimed.
"No wonder she could survive! The power just now must be this old man's. "Liu Qingyang frowned and guessed.
Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "I was wondering where Mo Ling 'er got such terrifying power. It turns out that she is being controlled by a Devil Clan elite!"
"This is not good. How can we deal with such a terrifying elite?" Tian Xianzi frowned deeply. His expression was extremely solemn.
Xia Yunxuan said solemnly, "This person's aura is very terrifying. Although I can't see his cultivation, I feel that he is more terrifying than the previous two."
At this moment, everyone finally understood why Mo Ling 'er could survive. They also finally understood why the Demonic Orb had such terrifying power.
It was because the old man who was controlling Mo Ling 'er's body secretly played tricks.
The power that the Demonic Orb burst out was the old man's power.
"This little girl's will is very strong. She wants to kill you to avenge her family. She wants to surpass you. This hatred is very pure and very strong." Mo Ling 'er said softly. The voice was still that of the old man.
"Senior Devil Clan, kill Feng Wuchen!" Leng Hun suddenly interrupted.
"Hmm?" Leng Hun's interruption caused Mo Ling 'er to glance at him coldly. Leng Hun was so scared that he immediately shut up. His face was filled with fear and panic.
"Brat, your hatred is also very strong. I'll give you a chance. Join the Devil Race, or I'll forcibly inject the power of the Devil Race into your body. Don't think that your flames can resist me." The old and arrogant voice sounded.
After a pause, the old man said, "If you are willing, I can give you a supreme position. You can have anything you want."
Feng Wuchen roared, "Even if I want your life, I can take it? Get lost! Don't stop me from killing Leng Hun! "
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