Cang Wei's figure shook, and his power was greatly reduced because the vampire bat was swallowed by the heart fire of Zhuque. He stared at Mo Zhuyue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You actually terminated the contract!"
Mo Zhuyue smiled proudly. When she was lifting the seal of the ten-tailed demon fox, she had already lifted the contract. She was not a fool. The huge gap between her and Cang Wei was so big, even if the ten-tailed demon fox was powerful,
You can't beat the vampire bats!
What's more, the strength of the two of them is almost the same.
Therefore, when Mo Zhuyue lifted the seal, she also terminated the contract.
It's that simple.
But the vampire bat seemed to die too quickly.
It seems that he died without any attack. He is still a secret demon king. He is a lie! He took it out and laughed out loud.
Mo Zhuyue knew that Zhuque's heart fire was not ordinary fire. That fire could directly burn a person's soul. The vampire bat was trapped in the tail of the ten-tailed demon fox and burned by the heart fire. He endured it.
Can't stay.
Naturally, it disappeared into ashes.
Just so happens that the only mortal enemy of the dark system is Zhuque's heart fire. Mo Zhuyue just happened to have Zhuque.
No, Zhuque is not Mo Zhuyue's divine beast. Because she has already contracted with the ten-tailed demon fox, Zhuque is just a bird following Mo Zhuyue.
Because of the contract for the vampire bat, the vampire bat died, Cang Wei was also seriously injured in his vitality.
Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao looked at each other at this moment. Long Canghao shook the Cangwei with force, held the sky in his hand, and a powerful sword appeared in his hand.
The dazzling brilliance illuminated the entire hall.
Cang Wei was shocked by Mo Zhuyue and pushed his head a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he saw the sword in Long Canghao's hand, he opened his eyes incredibly.
"Aotian Divine Sword!"
It turned out to be the Aotian Divine Sword, the most powerful divine sword worn by the God of War back then.
At this time, Cang Wei was already injured, and with the death of the vampire bat, he was already a little overwhelmed.
Long Canghao held the Aotian Divine Sword in his hand, stood beside Cang Wei, looking at him.
"I never thought about taking anything. Leaving the Western Continent to the East Continent is not to find figs. But to let you get everything you have. I thought that my departure will give you the ambitious ones.
Success. However, I was wrong. No matter where I am, as long as I am alive, you will not let me go."
A powerful family, with a powerful heir and a stronger ambitious person, is destined to be a tragedy.
Long Canghao is a tragedy, but from the moment he met Mo Zhuyue, his life has nothing to do with tragedy or comedy. As long as she is there, it is heaven.
And Cang Wei plotted everything and got everything, but in the end, he was destined to lose everything.
Cang Wei stood up with a trace of blood sacrifice on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Long Canghao with a bloodthirsty smile: "Do you think you won the war between us?"
No, he is the final winner. From the beginning, Long Canghao was a coward, and he could not do anything except hide.
Such people are not worthy of their empire, nor are they worthy of survival in this world. The most important thing is that as long as Long Canghao lives for one day, he will be hindered by one day.
The next moment Cang Wei said it, Cang Wei was wrapped in a ball of black smoke.