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Chapter 541 Dark Dragon Horn

Wang Tao was a little baffled by the maniacal laughter of the old demon Wuhuawuwu. What's going on? This guy drank too much? You don't expect to catch me with just a broken bead, do you?

Wang Tao's face was full of weirdness, and he felt baffled by this man's arrogance.

"Go to hell!"

The black netherworld bead was spinning in front of the old demon Wuwuwu disaster. The brilliance on the bead was restrained and did not reveal any breath. At first glance, he thought it was just an ordinary magic weapon.

However, this thing can be hidden from others, but not from Wang Tao. He can feel the terror of this bead with just a slight induction. The bead contains most of the demonic energy of the old demon Wuwuwuwu. Once it explodes, how powerful will it be?

exaggerate.

Although this bead is terrifying, it is still not enough for Wang Tao now. He just feels a little dangerous from this bead.

What's more, he vaguely felt that this bead had other uses for him.

Wang Tao thought about it and decided to directly supercharge the bead. On the one hand, he could show his strength and intimidate Xiao Xiao. On the other hand, he could directly seize the energy-charged bead, which might actually be useful in the future.

Now that he knows that he is a taboo in this world and a public enemy of all cultivators, he decided to use his powerful strength to fight against the world and admit that he is incompetent.

"To become famous in the world, let's start by killing you!"

Wang Tao said, slowly stretched out his palm and slowly grasped the Nether Pearl.

"Tsk! Aren't you kidding me? You don't really want to deal with my baby with your bare hands, do you?"

Seeing that Wang Tao was about to grab the Nether Pearl that he had devoted all his efforts to sacrifice with his bare hands, a mocking look appeared on Wuwu Wuhan's face.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, and even felt a little regretful.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have put in so much effort. Not only did he sacrifice the Netherworld Pearl as a way to save his life, but he also almost used up most of his demonic energy.

Forget it! As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, so he can feel more at ease by using such methods.

While the old demon Wuwuwuxiao looked down on Wang Tao, he also held his arms and waited for Wang Tao to be blown to pieces by the Nether Pearl, so that he could seize the original power recognized by the world.

Wang Tao's expression did not change at all when he heard the ridicule of the old devil Wuwuwu disaster. He just glanced at the old devil watching the show strangely, and then continued to reach out to grab the black beads.

His outstretched palm expanded infinitely, and he suddenly grabbed the inconspicuous black Netherworld Pearl.

"Buzz..."

The black Nether Pearl immediately began to expand violently as soon as it entered his palm, and the monstrous demonic energy was about to explode out like a torrent of water bursting its banks.

"Hahahaha, idiot. Go to hell, you? Just pretend, hahaha, hahaha,..."

Seeing this scene, the old devil laughed loudly and pushed back ten meters, as if he was afraid that Wang Tao's rotten flesh would get on him.

"snort!"

Wang Tao sensed the bead's violence, he snorted coldly, and all the original power was poured into his palm. The black netherworld bead expanded and was suppressed. For a moment, no one could do anything about it.

At this time, Wang Tao did not use all his strength, he pretended to be able to resist.

He was waiting, waiting for the old demon Wuwuwu disaster to take action, and then he would kill him with one blow.

It is not difficult to subdue this black Netherworld Pearl, but it will definitely consume a lot of original power, which he felt when he caught the black Netherworld Pearl.

Because this black Netherworld Pearl is an owned thing that has been refined through sacrifice, the resistance to the enemy will be extremely violent. Once this black Netherworld Pearl becomes an ownerless thing.

So.

It would be ten times easier to subdue this black Nether Pearl, so Wang Tao had to expose his flaws and force the old demon Wuwuwuwu to sneak attack on him.

When the time comes, if he suddenly exerts his strength, the old devil without any harm will die without a place to bury him.

Then the Black Nether Pearl becomes ownerless, and this treasure can be captured when the time comes.

Sure enough, seeing Wang Tao control his trump card for a moment, the old demon Wuwuwuxia looked dull and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"This...how is this possible...? Hiss!"

He was inexplicably shocked, and it took him a while to react suddenly.

"Huh! You are indeed unexpected. You are worthy of being the new master chosen by the world. ...Huh, fortunately my treasure is powerful enough, otherwise I would really be in trouble today."

Seeing that Wang Tao's expression was solemn and his forehead seemed to be sweating, the old devil Wuwuwuxia couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"You are indeed capable of containing this treasure, but... hehe."

The old demon Wuwuwudisaster chuckled and flipped his hand, and a giant black thorn appeared in his hand.

"You tried your best to block my Black Netherworld Pearl. Let me see what other methods you can use to block my ultimate kill. Hahaha."

After he smiled proudly, he turned over his hand and took out a gourd. He tilted his neck and poured the gourd's mouth into his own mouth.

"Ouch!..."

Countless humanoid remnant souls poured out of the gourd, wailing and roaring as they were sucked into the mouth of the old demon Wuwuwudisaster.

After sucking the gourd, his figure suddenly swelled, his eyes became red, and his aura was even more terrifying than before.

"This treasure is called Soul Sacrifice. It is the horn of the Black Dragon Dragon King. Today I will use it to string you into a bloody gourd."

The old demon of Wuwuwu disaster screamed, and then injected the surging demonic energy into the soul-sacrifice dragon horn. Suddenly, the black giant thorn dragon horn was filled with black mist, and then bursts of dragon roars were heard from above.

At the same time, a pressure from the dragon clan's superiors filled the whole place, and some people with low cultivation levels vomited blood. Those with high cultivation levels also looked frightened and offered treasures to defend themselves.


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