Chapter 4437 (2/2)

And black stone is like bottomless pit, devouring the strength of Zichen crazily.

Purple Chen facial expression gradually pale, breath is weak rise, the small black snake some worry asks a way: ”adult, are you ok?”

Zichen did not speak, not do not want, but can not.

The little black snake's eyes flashed slightly, and then said, ”my Lord, don't hang up yourself in order to save the little one. It's not very nice.”

The tone is still respectful, but the words are not.

Zichen's face became more and more pale, as if it had been hit hard.

The little black snake said, ”my Lord, why do you need it? After rescuing me, you are dead by yourself. Don't you know the infinite prestige of my eight songs? ”

”Don't hang up, my Lord. When I come out, I will serve you well.”

The little black snake's eyes had already felt a little cold.

It can not shake the black stone, has been abnormal.

Zichen's last trace of energy was exhausted. He could no longer stand and sat on the ground, his face pale as paper.

”Thank you, my Lord. Now you can see.”

The little black snake laughed, and even the voice was loud. A powerful force came out of it, accompanied by a roar.

The black stone flies high, and the little black snake comes out.Without the Blackstone suppression, boundless Demon power began to spread, the little black snake soared to the sky, and the laughter was even bigger, ”finally I'm out of trouble, Geshan, I'm damn you grandma!”

Boundless Demon power spread, all the boa constrictors in this layer, looking in this direction.

Zichen looked up at this scene, pale face, can not see any expression.

”Small people, let this little adult open their eyes, what is strength?”

The little black snake is like a giant dragon.

In this layer, all boa constrictors raise their heads, and their bodies begin to decompose into pure energy and go towards the little black snake.

The little black snake opens its mouth and sucks in energy from all directions.

Its body began to expand, ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet.

In the twinkling of an eye, it is already wanzhang, its huge body shape, as well as the whole body surging terror breath, let Zichen really feel that the other side is really equivalent to the devil.

Maybe he came to the right place.

Wanzhang is not the end, but the beginning. With more energy coming from all directions, the little black snake is changing again.

Next to the huge head, another head appeared.

The expression of purple Chen changes slightly, thought of each other's name.

Eight.

Is

The third, the fourth, the fifth head.

”It turns out to be eight.”

Zichen's face is still pale, the previous consumption is more terrible than a war, now he is very weak, no combat power.

The eight songs in the air have grown seven heads, but the strength from around has become very weak, and finally it is gone.

”Damn it, it's not restored to the past. It's all you stupid people who killed my avatar and took away too much energy from me!”

The little black snake, who had become seven heads, swore, and then looked down at Zichen. The fourteen eyes flashed with faint cold light.

”I'm sorry to let you see what I'm like. In accordance with my eight song code of conduct, those who see me will die!”

”So don't blame the eight songs for being ungrateful. If you want to blame yourself, you are a fool! If you talk about friendship with me, do you deserve it

”I call you little man. Do you think you are really a little adult?”

”So, die!”

Seven heads dive down at the same time, as if to be born to tear a tiny purple Chen into seven pieces.