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Chapter 472: The Power of the Artifact

However, Qiqi did not give up resistance at all. He relied on the strong vitality of the dragon clan and fought with Hernulas, who was a whole level higher than himself, regardless of serious injuries.

The high-pitched but somewhat immature dragon roar resounded throughout the world, Qiqi danced its wings, breathed out flames, and swayed its own blood in the sky without hesitation.

Every arc of passion is like the trajectory of his life, a brilliant flow of color and a moment of youthfulness!

Even Qiqi himself couldn't explain why he was so desperate to fight. His mother has long been gone, and his boss has passed away for many years. The rise and fall of the world has little to do with him, but he still wants to fight. If you ask why

, maybe just for a belief.

In order to live up to his mother who integrated her soul into his life, in order to continue Gu Nansheng’s imposing manner and unyielding pride that once dominated the world!

Qiqi was hit by Hernulas' magic several times. His right wing was covered with rotten bees. Thick green mist came out wildly. The sound of "chichi" acid corrosion was heard endlessly. The flesh and blood were visible to the naked eye.

The speed of decay is even more shocking.

Qiqi felt that his wings were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was gradually blurring, but he still stubbornly charged forward with blood.

At this moment, a very familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Step back, you have done a good job."

"Is this the voice of...the old...boss?"

In Qiqi's vision blurred by blood, an extremely familiar figure gradually solidified. Qiqi tried desperately to open his eyes in disbelief, but his pupils were still gradually dilated, and his consciousness gradually left his body...

In the haze, Qiqi only felt a soft energy supporting his body, and then, like a feather, he floated down...

Hernulas looked at the man standing in front of him coldly. He didn't like this feeling of not being able to understand the depth of the other person. It was obvious to him that the man in front of him was just a weakling, but he could *

**A divine weapon that even a sixth-level expert cannot use.

"Who are you?" Hernulas asked in a deep voice.

"My name is not important, it is enough for you to know that I am the one who took your life." Gu Nansheng answered extremely calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, in order to allow his body to withstand the violent energy.

Despite the flow, he still extracted a small part of the essence and blood from Frostmourne, which not only restored his youth, but also gave him strength comparable to that of a third-level powerhouse.

The third-level strong man is just the lowest level among the legendary heroes, and is not worth mentioning in front of Hernulas. However, Gu Nansheng did not rely on his own strength, but the power of Frostmourne itself.

The current Frostmourne is not only an artifact, but also a top-level artifact that killed Deathwing, and is more powerful than a complete dragon soul. You must know that the Arctic Ghost who had just stepped into the seventh level just wanted to shed blood on Frostmourne.

He was hit hard by this sword and fell to half a level.

Of course, Hernulas is much stronger than the Arctic Ghost, but don't forget that Frostmourne is now under the command of Gu Nansheng.

Although Gu Nansheng's vitality has been exhausted, he still has spiritual origin in his body, and Frostmourne is cast with his blood essence and is one with him. No matter what Gu Nansheng becomes, he is the only one in the world who can use it.

Frostmourne.

"Take my life? Hehe...hahahaha!" Hernulas sneered contemptuously at first, and then laughed more and more crazily, "That's ridiculous! So what if you can manipulate the artifact? With your meager strength

, I will kill you with just one finger, and you can go to hell and continue dreaming!"

Hernulas waved his hand fiercely, and a green swarm of putrid bees flew straight out and arrived in front of Gu Nansheng in an instant. However, Gu Nansheng just swung his sword seemingly casually, and a simple black sword light flashed away.

….

An incredible scene happened!

After the swarms of putrid bees came into contact with the sword light, they melted quickly like ice and snow under the bright sun, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Hernuras was stunned for a moment. He thought that even if the opponent could kill Frostmourne, it would be impossible to kill hundreds of putrid bees. As long as only half of them were missed, the opponent would definitely die.

But I didn’t expect it to end like this!

What else did Hernulas want to do, but Gu Nansheng gave him no chance. He swung his sword three times in a row, and the three black sword lights formed a straight line and rushed towards Hernulas's vital parts!

Hernulas' expression changed drastically. He had experienced the power of this sword and he naturally did not dare to block it anymore. He immediately spread his wings and flew high into the sky. At the same time, he wanted to distance himself from Gu Nansheng as soon as possible to find a flaw and then attack again.

Make an attack.

But just as Hernulas dodged the three sword lights, Gu Nansheng waved Frostmourne seemingly casually, and a dark red blood line only as thick as a finger flashed out. The blood line was extremely fast.

, it rushed to the chest of Hernulas in an instant as if it had crossed the space!

After all, Hernulas was a seventh-level powerhouse with extremely fast speed and reaction. He moved his body quickly sideways, trying to cross the blood line, but at this moment, the blood line also changed its direction strangely, and he still shot.

To the left breast of Hernulas!

"puff!"

The blood line directly pierced Hernulas's heart, and blood spurted out.

Hernulas looked at the completely transparent wound on his body in disbelief. His face was already pale and there was no trace of blood. The attack was too fast, and it could change the direction. It was impossible to dodge!

He had no idea that the seemingly weak human being in front of him could manipulate the energy contained in the artifact to such an extent. What was his relationship with the former owner of the artifact?

"The heart was penetrated and you still didn't die? The vitality of the Dread Lord clan is really surprising." Gu Nansheng frowned and prepared to swing his sword again.

Hernulas broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this, and at this time he was already frightened.

Just as Gu Nansheng was swinging his sword, Hernulas gritted his teeth and sent out a mental piercing attack on Gu Nansheng. What the Dread Demons are best at is mental attacks, and at this time, the seventh level versus the third level was enough to kill the opponent in an instant.

Moreover, spiritual attacks are intangible and cannot be blocked by sword light.

Seeing this, Gu Nansheng smiled coldly. He stopped swinging his sword and raised his sword horizontally, and a thick evil aura spurted out!

The surrounding air suddenly became thicker, and the thick bloody smell spread out overwhelmingly. It seemed as if this place had instantly turned into a Shura battlefield!

And after Hernulas' spiritual piercing was submerged in the thick evil aura, it was as silent as a mud cow drowning in the sea!

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