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Chapter 3492

"Big Ying, grab him, I'm going to live..." Xihe raised his eyes, looked at Ye Xiu, patted one of the corpse dragons on the head and said resentfully. The latter broke free from the chain with a "high" sound. After hovering over the chariot for two circles, he opened his sharp claws and rushed towards Ye Xiu, extremely cruel.

"True Wonderland?"

Swish!

Seeing the corpse dragon pounced over, Ye Xiu's face changed slightly. This thing was actually a few points stronger than the original dragon madman. Even if he was dead, he still retained the crazy combat attributes of the dragon clan and did not dare to be careless. Before the corpse dragon approached, he raised his hand and punched it at its claws.

The dragon clan is warlike!

Only a loud bang was heard, and the fists and claws hit him, and the terrifying power instantly knocked him away thousands of meters away. The pulling force continued, and the whole arm was exposed with a strong bone.

"Huh? I actually took it..." A strange look flashed in Xihe's beautiful eyes. He looked at Ye Xiu with some suspicion, frowned and said in a voice, "Why do I feel that I look more and more familiar with you as I see it."

Her consciousness is not fully awake.

Many things feel like they are not...

The corpse dragon tilted its neck, and seemed to be surprised that this kid in the God Transformation Realm could withstand his claw. However, the demon soul was even more confused than Xihe, and he didn't think much about it. He swung his tail again with a "Hang!" and rushed towards Ye Xiu fiercely, stirring the sky above the secret realm to crack.

It cannot shake the sky in the Chaos Realm, and this sky is just the top of the "secret realm".

Of course it is not that unbreakable.

"Made, you, a loach, really treat me as a soft persimmon?" Seeing it pounced fiercely, Ye Xiu gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the old ghost not far away, and said coldly: "Ghost... Emperor Mirror, Condensation Axe."

Buzz, Buzz...

The witch soul was shocked, and the old ghost did not lose his chain. He instantly flew towards him with the "Imperial Seal" from Jiao Kuang.

Condensed into an axe.

He slashed at the claw of the corpse dragon.

"Little...Master, are you crazy? Take me to chop this loach." The old ghost was almost crying. Under the influence of the witch soul, it had no room for resistance. It could only watch itself slashing over, crying and said, "This is a corpse dragon. Its demon soul is transformed by bad luck. I can't hurt it."

"Then swallow." Ye Xiu said coldly. A distance of several thousand meters was not much different from hand-to-hand combat for him and the corpse dragon. The Ghost Emperor Axe in his hand slashed the corpse dragon's claws with a "clang!"

His arms were numb.

The Ghost Emperor Axe instantly broke dozens of soul lines, causing it torture, wailing, and said, "I can't swallow it, this loach's demon soul is too powerful..."

Ye Xiu stabilized his body without hesitation, and threw the ancient holy wheel of the Hanging Temple over: "Swallow this thing first."

"Fuck, the treasure of the Hanging Temple? It's worthy of being the little master. It's really a big deal." Seeing the ancient holy wheel, the old ghost stopped wailing, but looked over with his eyes shining. Without Ye Xiu repeating it, countless soul lines wrapped around the ancient holy ring. Seeing that he was slapped by the corpse dragon, he showed his strong bones, and many demon animals laughed gloatingly.

"I deserve it!"

"Hmph, this is the end of eating alone. If you took out the seeds, you would not end like this."
Chapter completed!
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