Chapter 987 (2/2)

According to Xu Yang's judgment, his self destruction of his eyes is equivalent to opening up a taboo skill which has been silent for too many years. This skill may only be used once in his life, and it is at the cost of permanent loss of light.

But at the same time the exchange of power will be unimaginable.

Sure enough, just at the moment when the purple whirlpool swelled to the extreme, a terrible totem like Hades appeared behind the whirlpool Wulang.

This totem looks very ferocious, but its breath has reached its peak. Like the black king's contour, the body of whirlpool Wulang completely surrounds the black flame. With the general dark magic that can swallow everything, it threatens everything around. At this time, even lingyao standing in front of whirlpool Wulang has no impulse to act automatically.

As a matter of fact, lingyao, like the whirlpool Wulang, has a strong enough spirit of martial arts. Since she said that she would give the other party the chance to give her strongest blow, she would never take advantage of others' danger.

On the other hand, the appearance of the nether black totem also made lingyao particularly interested in the ultimate mystical skill of whirlpool Wulang.

She also wanted to see the amazing ability of this man who was so proud that he could stab his eyes without hesitation.

”My believer, you summon me in this way, but do you want to form some kind of cooperation with me?”

The king's dumb and deep voice gradually appeared, and soon, the coverage of the vast direction of the surrounding sea area was transmitted to the mind of every onlooker.

This voice how thick, whirlpool Wulang finally at this moment slowly open his mouth, ”I want to exchange strong enough power, Lord Hades! Please give me the true glory of the warrior

Finally, the steel knife in whirlpool Wulang's hands was smashed by his precious steel knife, and there were many ferocious chapped lines on the blade surface.When he lost his eyes and eternal light, the steel knife he cherished was actually the only thing that whirlpool Wulang cherished most.

But at this moment, his only support finally collapsed, which means that whirlpool Wulang no longer has any life support. In this extreme state of being on the verge of despair, whirlpool Wulang's inner grief and anger as well as all the complex emotions blend into a furnace.

And such emotional fluctuations, as well as the totem of Hades behind him, endows him with perfect fusion of strength.

At that moment, the whirlpool Wulang's back began to condense a black blade formed by the pure power of Hades.

The blade itself is two meters long. Every inch of black light has released the terrible waves that seem to be able to swallow everything.

”My God! Look! That black blade is so terrible! Actually can bring me the feeling of suffocation, what kind of power is this?

I can't imagine that this whirlpool Wulang is only the third day king of the executioners' army, and he has such an amazing secret

Xu Yang always carried his hands on his back and gazed calmly at all this. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Xihuang, who had become his sword servant.

”What kind of identity does this whirlpool Wulang have? I want to hear the most real answer. ”