Shadow Rogue

"Hey... give this seat a roll!"

The bounded Hell Demon not only keeps the black hands tight, but also the power hidden in it that constantly draws away the energy and function of the body. The horrified Hell Devil uttered a wild roar and finally used the cards to use the power of death. In an instant, the power of madness broke out. The black big hand did not stick to it and was immediately thrown away by the **** demon king. The gray energy gas around him should not be the spirit of the dead. Quickly smashed the energy that the black hand broke and turned into a madness!

"A good trick, even able to force this to use the spirit of the dead spirit! Kid, can die under the energy of the death of the adults, you are also proud!"

The Hell Devil who broke free from the hand of death sucked back the energy of his encroaching with the spirit of the dead spirit, and spewed out a breath in his nose, arrogantly yelling at the Necromancer. They are stronger, only a low-level existence, and they cannot be compared with the high gods. And with the energy of the gods, the combat power will increase geometrically, which is why there are so many **** devils, but he is unique because he has been favored by death, became a spokesperson, and has received a precious and precious soul. The air. Now moving out of this magic weapon, the weak little necromane on the opposite side is simply a **** and can't be hit. This self-confidence, this pride, is built on absolute power and is absolutely convinced of the invincible strength of the invincible death god!

"It's really powerful. It's the power of death. The strength of this dead spirit is enough to absorb 100 million souls to consolidate. But the quality and the special energy that contains the breath of death and branding are not available." Hey, this is a blessing in this place. Hell Devil, your spirit of death, this seat is accepted!"

For their own enemies forced, the Necromancer did not express anger at all. The ghostly eyes in the eyelids looked at the special black air surrounded by the **** demon king, and the power of the dead spirit possessed by the **** of death made him instantly brighten his eyes. The purpose of his trip is to come to this end, and now finally get the legendary death of the **** of death, the name is true, naturally it is extremely exciting.

"Big words, give this seat to die!...The spear of death!"

Hell Devil's disdainful glimpse, his hands stretched out, and the spirit of the dead spirit around him instantly turned into a black spear with shining energy, and the sharp spear pointed straight to the undead lich.

"Well, let this seat try to test the strength of the **** of death!"

The long spear pointed by the spearhead, which is bigger than his own body, pointed out that the undead lich was not afraid of timidity at all, but rather like a sheep mad, excited and slightly trembling. .

The skinny palm turned over and I didn't know where to take out a crystal ball. The undead lich opened his mouth and sighed.

"The devil is born, the demon soul!"

"Hey..."

Crazy, the whole world is crazy!

When the Necromancer sings out the mysterious mantra, the whole hole world is completely insane. More than a thousand times more than the black hand, the endless grievances of the black hand spread out from the crystal ball. At least millions of grievances madly emerged from the inside, almost in the A breathing room takes up the entire space of the cave. The already crowded hole has instantly become a group of magical dances. Fortunately, these grievances have no entity. Otherwise, it has already exploded.

"It’s not a fallen man, it’s enough! The slaughter of the creatures is more than ten million!"

The Hell's Demon King was also shocked by this sudden and numerous grievances. The eyes of a pair of lanterns were slightly stunned, and the look of the sorcerer was shocked. Although he is a **** demon, it is not lawless, even if it is a **** of death, regardless of the violation of the heavens, it makes a living. In front of this undead lich, it is really shocking him. This Nima’s millions of tens of millions of creatures were killed by him. With resentment, he could form a grievance. It can be seen that death is far more than his present. The number of grievances here. Such a large-scale slaughter of life is simply not to be killed. After such a existence, even the **** can't be tolerated, and it will be wiped out by the heavens.

"If you want to go against the sky, you have to jump out of the rules of heaven. The slaying of the scorpion will be destroyed. Then the seat will do the opposite. Let the scorpion kill and see what the so-called heaven can help me!" The undead lich seems to be very satisfied with hell. The devil's shocked look summoned so many grievances, and at this moment his expression was almost mad.

"You are crazy!" The Devil of the Hell looks like a madman watching the Necromancer.

"Mad? The great sages who have crossed the ages since ancient times, their thoughts, their actions, their deeds, how are they not crazy or even unreasonable in the eyes of the people at the time? But now, it is the truth. It may not be overthrown. Maybe one day we will find that the actions of these sages are also wrong. If you want to change the world, you have to change yourself, you have to have a sceptical heart and a belief in action. Who says you can’t kill the soul This is a way to quickly grow your strength. Why can't you do it? Who can't kill the creatures and kill more? Well, there are big shortcuts to leave the roads of muddy marshes. Stupid. Heaven is illusory! This seat is the birth of a scorpion, can it help me?"

The Necromancer Lich is now completely mad. Although he slaughtered those inexhaustible creatures and used their grievances to turn them into grievances, but so many resentments at one time concentrated even if he was very NB, but the accumulation of less, the resentment has more or less influence. At the level of his grievances, the most obvious thing is to make his character extremely extreme, irritating and easy to mad.

"A few nonsense, pick up! Weeping!"

The undead lich is screaming, the crystal ball in the hand shines, and the resentful spirits that are still unconsciously floating seem to receive a signal, and at the same time send out a cry of sad grief. The cry of the original grievances is very shocking. Now millions of grievances cry, this scene is simply earth-shattering. The **** demon who was surrounded by it was stunned by the endless crying on the spot, with a golden aperture on his head.

"The claws of the undead!"

Watching the Hell Demon plunged into dizziness, the Necromancer Lich squatted for a while, and the black gas spread. Almost instantly, a black palm that had been a small model was formed, and the black spear that was still condensed was caught!