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Chapter 1342 Massacre(2/2)

"don't want……"

The green-robed ancient god roared in fear.

Ding ling ling!

His soul body was dragged out by seven lightning chains. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

"receive!"

Zhao Feng's Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror once again received a soul body.

Meow meow!

On the side, the little thieving cat danced and danced, completely aloof from the incident.

It only killed the two immortal bodies of the Ancient God Youquan, and ignored other matters.

This is also Zhao Feng's order. After all, they were killed by the little thieving cat, and they still have a chance to be resurrected.

And if the soul is absorbed by the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror, not only can this be avoided, but it can also be refined into Thunder Soul Crystal.

"how so?"

In the formation, the red-haired man had a dull look on his face.

Originally, they created a trap to surround and kill Zhao Feng, but now they were imprisoned here and massacred by Zhao Feng.

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng flew toward the World-Destroying Black Dragon.

At this time, the opponent of the World-Destroying Black Dragon was already dying.

"Nine Thunder Soul Refining!"

Zhao Feng activated the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror to capture another person!

Now, only Ancient God Luomen and the red-haired man are left in the formation.

At this moment, an eighth-level ancient god arrived from outside the formation.

"What happened? How could this happen?"

The eighth-level ancient god had a look of shock on his face.

Before coming, he was worried that he would be late and the infiltrator would have been captured.

But I didn't expect that when I arrived, I saw this picture of clothes.

He wanted to go in and help the members of the Heavenly Demon Hall, but he was unable to break through the Sky Dragon Locking Formation and could only look at everything in the formation blankly.

?"That's not true!"

"This kid...how could this happen?"

The faces of the red-haired man and Ancient God Luomen were slightly dull, with deep fear.

At this moment, there are only two of them left, but they know that they are no match for Zhao Feng and others.

And the powerful support from the Heavenly Demon Hall did not arrive either.

Are they going to die here too?

They knew very well that once their souls were absorbed by the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror, they would not even have a chance to be resurrected.

"Kill him first!"

Zhao Feng and the World-Destroying Black Dragon looked at each other, and then directly attacked the red-haired man.

The red-haired man and Ancient God Luomen are both at the eighth level, but Ancient God Luomen is at the peak of the eighth level and is more difficult to deal with.

"No……"

The red-haired man screamed and ran away like crazy.

But in terms of speed, he is not as fast as Zhao Feng, and the space is restricted, so he has no place to escape even if he wants to.

"Nine Thunder Soul Refining!"

Zhao Feng activated the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror, and seven lightning chains roared out.

"World-destroying dragon flames!"

The world-destroying black dragon waved out two red-black flames with its claws. After the flames flew out, they instantly turned into two red-black tornadoes, raging invading and destroying everything.

"Save me quickly. If we join forces, maybe we can deal with them?"

The red-haired man faced a life and death crisis and appealed to the ancient god Luomen for help.

"If we lose...even if we join forces, we are still no match for them!"

Ancient God Luomen looked sad.

He is no match for Zhao Feng, and the red-haired man is no match for the World-Destroying Black Dragon.

Besides, there was a secret cat watching a show next to him.

"Earth Explosion Shocking Star!"

Zhao Feng seized the opportunity and used his powerful pupil technique.

Boom boom!

The red-haired man's whole body was collided by a chaotic energy and raging bombardment, and his whole body was shattered.

Ding ling ling!

And his soul was directly dragged into the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror by the lightning chain.

Now, only Ancient God Luomen is left in the formation!

Zhao Feng and the World-Destroying Black Dragon both looked at him.

"No...I don't want to die!"

Ancient God Luomen let out a shrill roar.

Suddenly, a heart-stopping energy fluctuation emitted from his body.

"No, self-destruct!"

Zhao Feng and the World-Destroying Black Dragon immediately retreated and used layers of defensive methods.

"This way, I don't have to die!"

Ancient God Luo Men had a look of pain and sorrow on his face.

If the soul self-destructs, it cannot be extracted by Zhao Feng, so he still has a chance to be resurrected.

Ancient God Luo Men smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would be forced to do this, self-destructing in exchange for a glimmer of hope!

Meow meow!

The little thieving cat also jumped near Zhao Feng, stretched out its claws, and released a rune light curtain with a seal on it, which seemed to be able to suppress any force.

Boom boom!

Within the Sky Dragon Locking Formation, a terrifying energy storm swept across.

The heaven and earth space was faintly shaken, and the Tianlong Air Locking Formation was directly blown to pieces.

The surrounding area was empty, and the eighth-level ancient god outside the formation had already fled long ago when he sensed that something was wrong.
Chapter completed!
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