In midair, three small black dragons the length of an arm flew over like sharp arrows, whistling as they charged towards Hong Yan.
At that moment, Shen Anan let out a cry of surprise. He wanted to control Hong Yan to retreat, but Du Tianyu grabbed his hand so tightly that he couldn't break free. Instead, Du Tianyu grabbed his arm and threw him toward Black Dragon.
In the blink of an eye, Hong Yan was hit by the three black dragons.
Boom! Boom! A series of three huge explosions rang out, and the strong wind brought about by the explosions blew the surrounding leaves and branches clean. The power of the explosions was no different from that of a grenade or mortar.
After the smoke dispersed, it was revealed that Hong Yan's left arm had been blown off, revealing the silver metal inside. Her chest, stomach, and thighs also had strong scorch marks and dents.
Shen Anan, who was communicating with Hong Yan through telepathy, turned pale. However, his eyes became even fiercer. "Kill! Kill that kid! That's the Southern Sacred Gate's Evil Oath Ring! We must get that ring! "
Just as Shen Anan finished speaking, black smoke once again emerged from Xiao Changhe's ring hand, and three more small black dragons rose up. However, this time, the black dragons seemed to be faintly larger.
Li Xunyi was surprised to hear Shen Anan's words. "The Evil Oath Ring really exists? We must get rid of that guy first! "
On the other side, Du Tianyu took advantage of Hong Yan's stupefaction to rush forward again. Knowing that his flame attack was ineffective, he didn't use it anymore. Instead, he used all his strength to tear the air apart and hit Hong Yan.
At the same time, Zuo Zhicheng, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at Xiao Changhe and the Evil Oath Ring in his hand in surprise. "What's that thing? It's so powerful. "
At this moment, Shen Anan's voice came out of Hong Yan's mouth and answered Zuo Zhicheng's question.
"That's the Southern Sacred Sect's Evil Oath Ring. It was refined by a Void Refinement Stage cultivator and a Daoist priest who created the Milky Way. The mechanism on it can absorb hostility, fear, killing intent, hatred, and other negative emotions to create black spirit dragons. Being pounced on by those black spirit dragons is equivalent to being blasted by sulfur gunpowder.
When the Western Wei Dynasty was established, countless soldiers were buried under this Evil Oath. As time passes, he will become stronger and stronger. We have to get rid of him first. "
"There's actually such a divine artifact?" Zuo Zhicheng's heart skipped a beat. To be able to create a Black Spirit Dragon that looked like a grenade or a mortar, it was as if the mind had created matter. It involved the most profound mysteries of the world. Moreover, as the amount of energy absorbed increased, its power would also increase.
Zuo Zhicheng couldn't imagine how powerful the ring would be if he wore it and appeared in a battlefield filled with killing intent, hostility, and fear. It was no wonder that the Southern Sacred Sect could help the Western Wei to unify the Central Plains. Just this Evil Oath Ring alone was a divine weapon on the battlefield.
'I'm definitely going to get this ring!'
Almost at the same time Hong Mang finished his sentence, the beautiful zombie was injured by the explosion. Du Tianyu had completely suppressed Hong Mang, and the Evil Oath Ring in Xiao Changhe's hand was absorbing the surrounding hostility and killing intent. The Black Spirit Dragon was growing stronger and stronger.
Zuo Zhicheng finally made his move.
As soon as he made his move, an earth-shattering force whizzed through the air. Bang, bang, bang, bang! The sound was like the sound of thunder exploding. It appeared right next to Xiao Changhe's ears, making him feel as if the air around him was boiling.
Behind Xiao Changhe, a white and flawless fist, which seemed to be emitting a faint fluorescent light, drilled out from the black shadows. The power of the fist was so strong that just the vibration of the air caused Xiao Changhe's hair to scatter with a bang.
Before Xiao Changhe could react and react, Zuo Zhicheng's fist had already landed on his back.
Boom!
Xiao Changhe felt a huge force assaulting his chest, and a series of crackling and rattling sounds resounded from within his body. In front of his eyes were all kinds of constantly changing multicolored lights.
By the time he reacted, he had already appeared over fifty meters away. Along the way, he had knocked down five to six trees, and a bloody hole the size of a head had appeared on his chest.
Logically speaking, a person who had been beaten to such a state by a single punch would definitely be dead. To be safe, Zuo Zhicheng immediately dashed out, turning into a shadow and appearing next to Xiao Changhe. He wanted to give him another punch and then take away his Evil Oath Ring.
However, just as he used Shadow Realm Flash and appeared next to Xiao Changhe, three Black Spirit Dragons that had grown to about one and a half meters tall pounced on him.
"This Evil Oath Ring … The Black Spirit Dragons are still here even after a person dies?" Zuo Zhicheng dodged slightly, and had no choice but to retreat temporarily because of the Black Spirit Dragons in front of him. He swung his left hand and threw a flying knife at one of the Black Spirit Dragons. The flying knife collided with the dragon's body, and a shocking explosion immediately occurred. The smell of sulfur and saltpeter instantly filled the air.
However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Zuo Zhicheng saw that Xiao Changhe, who had a big hole in his chest, was slowly sitting up.
At the same time, another Black Spirit Dragon was born from his ring.
Xiao Changhe looked at his chest, where even his internal organs were exposed, and a nonchalant smile appeared on his face. "Zuo Zhicheng, you bastard, do you still remember me?
Are you surprised? Are you afraid? I'm already immortal now. You can't kill me.
I'll let you have a taste of what I've been enjoying all this time! " As he spoke, his eyes were filled with excitement and hatred. It seemed that he was excited to see Zuo Zhicheng's fear.
As he spoke, the two red spots on his Evil Oath Ring became brighter and brighter. It was so red that it looked like blood was flowing in it. At the same time, a total of six Black Spirit Dragons slowly crawled out. In addition to the two Black Spirit Dragons from before, there were a total of eight Black Spirit Dragons swimming around Xiao Changhe.
Zuo Zhicheng looked at the Black Spirit Dragons that were slowly growing in size in front of him and said slowly, "Who are you?"
"Hmm?" This sentence made Xiao Changhe's chest tighten, and a nameless fire rose from the bottom of his heart. Before he could continue speaking, an endless amount of light had already covered his vision. Then, it went dark, and then it lit up again. Strong flashes of light continuously lit up from Zuo Zhicheng's body.
Amidst the alternating brightness and darkness, Xiao Changhe was unable to see anything at all. All of a sudden, he had completely lost track of Zuo Zhicheng. Then he felt a gush of chilliness gushing toward him. It was as if he had suddenly sunk into the Arctic Sea. His thoughts, consciousness, and physical body had all sunk into endless stillness.
It was not until Zuo Zhicheng gently removed the ring on Xiao Changhe's finger, and the Black Spirit Dragons in the air began to dissipate little by little, that Xiao Changhe's eyes gradually regained their clarity.
"Left …"
Halfway through his roar, a force as heavy as Mount Tai had already descended from the sky. He saw Zuo Zhicheng pressing his palm on his head, crushing him from head to toe into a pile of mush. At the same time, his roar was suppressed back into his stomach.
The pile of mush on the ground was still struggling. However, without the connection of bones and nerves, his struggle was meaningless. Xiao Changhe couldn't even curse out loud. He could only hold it in.
However, at this moment, the ring that no one was wearing suddenly emitted waves of extremely thick black smoke. A wave of extremely powerful will that was as boundless as the heavens and the earth suddenly descended upon the battlefield.
Zuo Zhicheng sneered, "Shenzong, you're using Soul Splitting Technique again. Do you think you can use the same method to possess a ring to deal with me?"
A high and lofty voice that was like that of a god from the heavens rang out from void space. "Zuo Qingcang, you're the first person to have escaped death from my hands. How could I possibly underestimate you?"
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