"I said, I can die, but I will never collude with you." The middle-aged man looked directly at the black-faced old man without any flinching.
"Since you want to die, then I will help you!" The black-faced old man stood up abruptly, grabbed his withered claws suddenly, and an unparalleled power suddenly appeared. A black shadow suddenly flashed out in mid-air, and then instantly turned into
A sharp claw swooped down.
The middle-aged man did not expect that the black-faced old man would take action as soon as he said it. He did not consider the friendship of the alliance at all. He was caught off guard and was directly attacked. The spiritual shield on his body was instantly torn into pieces, and the black claws seemed to be extremely sharp, directly
stuck in the middle-aged man's throat.
The middle-aged man turned pale with shock, "So you have long..."
"That's right!" The black-faced old man laughed ferociously, and then he exerted force with his five fingers and retracted his sharp claws. The middle-aged man's neck was instantly crushed and he died unexpectedly. The black-faced old man glanced at the surrounding members of the Ancient Alliance and sneered,
"Now, who else wants to go with him?"
The faces of the members of the Ancient Alliance present changed greatly. Although many were aggrieved, they did not dare to speak. They just blushed and lowered their heads. They wanted to wait for the meeting to end before leaving the Ancient Alliance, but
They did not expect that the black-faced old man would not give them a chance at all, "Now the opportunity is right in front of us. Our ancient alliance will once again restore the glory it had thousands of years ago!"
As he spoke, the black-faced old man waved his hand, and a small bottle suddenly appeared in his palm. Then the bottle cap opened, and a stream of black gas spurted out from the bottle. The evil black gas smelled extremely unpleasant, but the black-faced old man
It was like drinking a fine wine, with a somewhat intoxicated look on his face. Then the black-faced old man waved his hand slightly, and in the small bottle, black elixir wrapped in black air suddenly appeared, which were placed in the hands of these ancient alliance members.
in front of.
"Want to live or die, you make your own choice!" The black-faced old man's momentum surged, and a thick black mist burst out from his body. "This elixir can give you infinite power, and even allow you to possess
Qualifications to enter the stellar realm! Isn’t this all your dream? Eat it and you can get everything you want, otherwise, die!"
The faces of many members of the Ancient Alliance were extremely ugly. They did not expect that the black-faced old man would be so domineering. Most people's eyes turned to the old man they had agreed to. This person had a very high status in the Ancient Alliance.
His strength has reached the peak of Nebula Level 11.
"No doubt, this is my choice." The old man said, and a layer of black mist also appeared on his body, but it looked much richer than the black-faced old man. It seemed to be ink-colored, with a chilling aura.
It spread out from the old man's body.
"We, the Ancient Alliance, have been guarding the Demon Temple for generations, but this achievement has long been forgotten. Who will remember us? In this way, what will be the return for our efforts? Maybe we are wrong, but our sins will not lead to death.
, and it shouldn’t disappear from now on, so this is mine
Choose. To serve the devil, even though I fell into the devil's path, it gave me more powerful power!" The old man said, his aura surged, and his cultivation level was directly raised to the twelfth level of Nebula, and the huge pressure was completely wiped out.
A little thought from those lucky members of the Ancient Alliance.