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Chapter 1171:Death of the Crow King

The curse of the dragon god is the only one of the three major magics of the dragon emperor's gold book.

Lin Xuan condensed the printing, communicated the dragon emperor gold book in the body, and in an instant, a low and distant dragon roar came from his body and spread to the distant sky.

Then, a faint black dragon shadow flew out of Lin Xuan's eyebrows, flew over his head for a week, and then gradually faded and disappeared.

Since the acceptance of the dragon clan of the dragon road, Lin Xuan has driven the dragon emperor's gold book no longer need to consume his own creation power, but can consume the power of the dragon far away from the dragon.

In the end, the dragon emperor's gold book seems to cross the endless space, from each real dragon body, absorbing one percent of the power, into a curse power, locking the Montenegrin Crow King.

At this moment, the Montenegrin Crow King suddenly jumped with his eyelids, and a feeling of extreme danger poured into his heart, making it full of sweat and vertical, and his heart was all-in-one.

It looked to the left and right, but did not find the source of danger, and immediately locked Lin Xuan again, roaring: "Lin Xuan!I can’t believe your life is hard!But you still have to die!Next, I will give you a taste of the fire of my Montenegrin Crow King!Death – “

The huge physique of the King of Black Mountain was suddenly covered with a white flame outside, which caused a hundred miles to warm up quickly, even if it was far away, Lin Xuan felt a hot breath.

Moreover, this heat does not come from the sensation of the body, but from the soul.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but secretly lament that a fifth-order demon king actually cultivated two kinds of magic, and saw the whole leopard, which seemed really not simple.

However, he was not afraid, because the King of Black Mountain had not yet waited for him to launch a disaster, and he was already on fire.

The fire on it was originally white, but suddenly a black flame appeared in it.

The once-mighty King of the Black Mountain, in the moment of the black flame, immediately uttered a terrible grunt and resounded throughout the space.

Under Lin Xuan's indifferent eyes, the King of Black Mountain cried in horror, the pain rolled over, and the feathers turned to ashes, and a scorched roast smell drifted away with the wind.

It gradually became powerless to fly, and it fell down, rolled over the earth, and set off the dark earth.

“G-”

“Damn it!What the hell is this!Lin Xuan!You despicable human worm, I will kill you!“G –”

Even if it is so hard, the King of Black Mountain is still scolding Lin Xuan, and at the same time, he has exhausted all kinds of means and tries to get rid of the cursed fire in his body.

A high-level spirit character of the value of the city, one by one, a mysterious treasure, constantly blooms on it.

The Holy Light...

The healing...

Avoidance of...

The Bronze Treasure...

The silver treasure...

The clumps of the rare spirit, and the precious ancient secret treasure, so that the eyes of Lin Xuan over the sky were amazeded.

This guy is so rich that even Lin Xuan sighs himself.

But this guy's luck does not seem to be very good, he has the high-level spirit character and secret treasure are not effective at the fire of the curse, occasionally some effect, but also the effect is weak, can only reluctantly delay its death.

The sight of the ravaged king of the ravens is burning, is already in danger.

Suddenly, I did not know what means of the King of Crow Festival, actually communicated the power of the outside world, and a silverful light shone from the sky and covered the body of the ravens.

Then the black flame on the ravens was like a nemesis, and it quickly extinguished and disappeared.

This is not only that this beam of light has the power of healing, which actually makes the wound in the ravens quickly heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this way, I am afraid that it will not take a long time, and the king of the Black Mountain, who is seriously injured and weak, will be able to completely recover and make a comeback.

Lin Xuan saw this, couldn't help but sneer from the corners of his mouth, taking advantage of his illness, to kill him, such a good time, how could he miss it!

At this moment, he was once again restored to the towering giant up to 100 meters, and he clasped the ancient spear of the blue stone, stepped out, and shook the sky.

A few flashes, they crossed dozens of miles, came near the king of ravens, and spears were stabbed.

“Lin Xuan!You are looking for death—”

The King of Black Mountain was trying to heal his wounds, and when he saw Lin Xuan coming to the bottom of the stone, he could not help but be angry and roar in his mouth.

Because the injury was so heavy, he was too late to hide.

Haunting –

A smoldering sound.

The ancient spear of the green stone struggled to enter, and stabbed the belly of the Black Mountain Crow King, which did not enter a depth of more than ten meters, and the painful King of Black Mountaineer once again issued a scream.

Lin Xuan did not stop, he was sitting on his horse, a huge force infused with spears, and drank with a loud voice, actually picking the huge mountain-like physique of the Black Mountain King of the Black Mountain.

“Give it to me—”

The spear threw it down, and threw the King of the Black Mountain ravens out for an instant tens of miles away, avoiding the light that came down from heaven.

Once the shrouded in the light, the black flame immediately appeared in the body of the Black Crow King, the burning Crow King was in pain, and the desolate chirping sounded from the sky.

Lin Xuan did not hesitate, he set foot, huge body across the sky, chasing the Montenegrin Crow King over, struggling to wave the blue stone spear, like a mountain top down as hard as the top.

The long spears streaked across the sky, splitting the sky in half, and the vast power was like a big river, unstoppable!

The Bam –

A loud noise.

The cry of the King of Black Crows came to an abrupt end.

But it was a long spear that broke the neck of the King of the Black Mountain Raven, separated his body, and sprayed with blood.

At this moment, the Montenegrin Crow King was no longer able to return to heaven, and the fire of the curse of terror, rising from its blood, quickly devouring everything, even the spirit was completely destroyed.

A moment later, the mountain-like body of the Montenegrin Crow King was gone, leaving only a cloud of ash on the ground, and a few treasures in the ashes.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, took away the relics of the Montenegrin Crow King, and then looked up at the sky.

The King of the Black Mountain was dead, and the light from outside heaven had long since disappeared.

In this small world of black land, only Lin Xuan was left.

Killed the king of the Black Mountain, Lin Xuan did not have much joy, but the mood was a little heavy.

Because the Montenegrin Crow King is not scattered, behind it, there is a mysterious and powerful hijacking door.

At that time, in the ancient buildings, the Qing emperor was not very much in favor of him to recognize the Lord in the sword of the holy sword, perhaps also there was a hint of concern about the hijacking of the door.

"The soldiers came to cover the water, and it has come to pass, so why should I be entangled in my heart."

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled, dispelling the haze in his heart.

At this time, the distant space is distorted, and it seems that a space channel is about to open.

Lin Xuan's eyes were clear, and his heart guessed that there might be a strong enemy coming across the border, and he did not dare to stay for a long time.

He immediately sacrificed the human way to give his sword master token, communicated the ancient buildings, and soon disappeared.

Almost just before he disappeared, the sky cracked a space portal, two tall, majestic foreign powers came out of the portal, four eyes of indifferent glance at this small world.

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