Chapter 681： go away (1/2)
The Demon Lord of the Abyss wantonly slaughtered the disciples of Qingyun Jianmen, and drained all their blood and energy;
The disciples who have been drawn with the power of blood and blood, the corpse is directly turned into dust, and it is delusional to leave a complete body;
Looking at the shadow that almost covered half of the sky, Song Jian could not help but smile.
”I didn't expect that I was right-handed and locked the mission goal of the third ring in advance!” Song Jian whispered, ”But maybe luck is also part of the strength? Who said this?”
As the power of devouring blood and blood increased, the aura of the Abyss Demon Lord became thicker and denser. Song Jian narrowed his eyes and carefully stared at the Abyss Demon Lord. At the critical moment of the third-order combat power, Song Jian can learn from many details. If he can directly break through without this **** assessment task, Song Jian will definitely not enter the assessment world;
The Demon Lord of the Abyss is also rapidly improving his strength. When he looks to Song Jian, his heart is full of fear;
”I don't know if I am upgraded to the third-tier combat power, can I get rid of this yoke mark, **** it, what a ghost is this, can ignore the level suppression!” Said the abyss demonic heart fiercely.
You know, no matter what control means, as long as the power difference between the caster and the receiver is too large, it will affect the effect of the control means, but the yoke mark is not the case. Feel the slightest reduction of the shackle effect;
When the Demon Lord of the Abyss devours all the creatures of Qingyun Peak, the breath on his body suddenly explodes;
”Hahaha, Tier III combat power, I finally recovered to Tier III combat power!” The Abyss Demon Lord floated in mid-air and roared, its level has been raised to 80, and its strength has been restored to Tier 3 combat power. s level.
With its current strength, Song Jian does not even have the qualification to fight against it, but because of the shackles, the soul of the abyss demon lord is controlled in Song Jian's hands;
”The release of this skill is very limited, but the effect is unexpectedly perfect!” A smile appeared on the corner of Song Jian's mouth. After the Abyss Demon Lord recovered to third-order combat power, he tried it and found the hidden effect of the shackles. Without being weakened in the slightest, this imprint on the soul has no effect on the strength of the flesh.
”This world will be at my feet!” Roared the Demon Lord of the Abyss, and it has never forgotten what the purpose of coming to this world is. It can restore a third-order combat power to create a larger abyss monster. The Legion can even transform a territory that belongs to the abyss demons, open the door of the abyss, and guide the abyss demonic army to enter the world continuously;
At that time, this world will be branded with its unique mark belonging to the blade of its abyss, and become a glorious stroke in its book of battle;
”I will be a pioneer in this world, and maybe I will become a distinguished duke, hahaha!” The abyss demon lord dreamed up, and after recovering the third-order power, although it is not the top combat power in this world, but But they already have enough self-protection ability. Just be careful, the seal of imprisonment thousands of years ago will never fall on it.
But at this moment, in the soul, a burst of heartbreaking pain suddenly came. The abyss demon lords opened their eyes wide and yelled at the ground: ”Song Jian, what are you doing! ”
What surprised him, however, was that he couldn't find any trace of Song Jian, as if he never appeared.