Chapter 676： Shackles (1/2)
The steel wings fluttered, Song Jian flew up and rushed to the back of the Demon Lord of the Abyss;
A broken heart of the abyss demon lord pierced through the big hole in the back of the heart. Song Jian whispered in the other's ear: ”I said, I want exactly your flesh!”
”Blade of the Abyss · Safras Kutua Sara ...” Song Jian read the real name of the Demon Lord of the Abyss. This demonic heart with less than a third left in his hands seemed astonished and fierce. Beating
The book of the abyss surfaced in front of Song Jian, the pages of the book moved without wind, a mysterious black breath permeated from the book;
The Demon Lord of the Abyss listened to Song Jian remembering his real name, and at the same time, he held his heart in his hands, and suddenly felt uneasy;
”Human, what are you doing, do you think that heart is indispensable to me?” The Abyss Demon Lord was a little flustered. If he lost his heart, he wanted to return to its peak state, at least It takes more than a thousand years;
”Give it back to me!”
Because the real name of the Demon Lord of the Abyss is too long, Song Jian said quickly, but couldn't stop the opponent from rushing to grab the heart.
However, at the moment when the big hand of the Demon Lord of the Abyss grabbed Song Jian, an invisible transparent light curtain firmly protected Song Jian;
The Demon Lord of the Abyss can only scratch in vain with both hands on the light curtain, making waves of ripples, but can not break through this layer of defense anyway;
”Introduced by its real name, based on its flesh and blood, yoke mark, mark!” Song Jian grasped the right hand of the heart, pointed at the demon lord of the abyss, and suddenly a black flame appeared out of nowhere, toward the abyss. The demon lord flew over;
Uh ~
In its eyebrow, a blooming black lotus bloomed with dazzling light, and the abyssal demon lord issued a scream of a loud roar, rolling his head on the ground;
Song Jian glanced at the demon heart in his hand and released the shackles. It consumed some. Now the whole heart has less than a quarter left, and it is completely invisible. The flesh and blood mass is a demon. heart;
He threw the rest of the heart to the abyss demon lord who was rolling on the ground, Song Jian wiped the purple and black blood on his right hand with a disgust, and looked at the abyss demon lord with a cold face;
”What did you do to me, what did you do to me, **** man, I'll kill you, kill you!” The Demon Lord of the Abyss roared loudly, and his teeth danced toward Song Jian;
”Imprint, pain!” Song Jian watched the abyss-like demon like a giant rush towards him without moving, stood still, and sang softly;
Suddenly, the Demon Lord of the Abyss felt a splitting headache, as if someone was wielding a sharp axe to chop his head, and it seemed like a hot iron needle was piercing his own skull, constantly stirring;
This pain is not physical, but from the depths of the soul;
The pain lasted for fifteen minutes. The Demon Lord of the Abyss seemed to have lost all his strength, as if slumped on the ground like a muddy muddle, his body kept convulsing, and a hint of blood appeared in the seven tricks;
”No, forgive me, forgive me, let me go. I will abide by the contract. As soon as I recover a little bit, I will help you immediately get the treasure you want from that Qingyun Sword Gate!”
The Demon Lord of the Abyss finally couldn't withstand the pain of such a tearing soul, and begged Song Jian for forgiveness;