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Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh(2/2)

"Now, try my best!"

As soon as the Netherworld Messenger finished speaking, an extremely dangerous aura enveloped Qin Feng and his surroundings.

Bang!

A loud bang!

The abdomen of the scorpion thorn actually exploded and turned into a black mist with a smoldering spirit!

"Baby, it's all babies!"

The Netherworld Messenger shouted excitedly.

The black mist suddenly expanded, surrounding all the magical intentions transformed by the scorpion thorns, and fusing them quickly.

Qin Feng quickly mobilized all the golden light around him, turned into pure vitality, and rushed towards the Netherworld messenger.

The vitality entered the black fog, but disappeared immediately!

"Hmph, you are just idiots who have treasures from the demon world but don't know how to use them at all, and want to fight me?"

The Netherworld Messenger said disdainfully, and the black fog suddenly surged like waves, and then emitted a powerful suction force.

Qin Feng's body immediately emitted a golden and silver light, which was sucked in by the waves.

He immediately felt that the power in his body was rapidly losing, and his tangible body gradually became illusory.

This damn is absorbing the power of his soul!

"Hehehehehe, this is also a great tonic!"

"This messenger made a lot of money today!"

The voice of the Netherworld Messenger became more and more excited.

The male protagonist felt that his soul had entered the black fog of the Netherworld Messenger, and was gradually melted by him, and he would soon become one with him.

Suddenly, he understood the truth of everything.

This time, his soul was bound by someone and it was difficult to mobilize his vitality. Without the slightest defensive power, the Netherworld messenger was able to drive in and directly occupy his dantian.

After the Netherworld Messenger came in, he desperately absorbed the demonic intention emitted from his golden elixir and created a Netherworld Thunder in his body!

Last time, the Netherworld Messenger deliberately let the scorpion stings swallow his Netherworld True Energy, in order to leave a wisp of consciousness in the scorpion sting's body, mobilize the Netherworld True Energy, and use the demonic intention contained in the scorpion sting to create a fire that detonates the Netherworld Thunder!

This time, he deliberately let the scorpion thorn swallow a wisp of his spiritual consciousness, fuse the Netherworld Thunder and Fire, and blow up the scorpion thorn's body.

Now, the scorpion thorn has turned into a pure magical intention and is being swallowed by him happily!

If he can completely devour the scorpion thorn, he can transform into a body and form a body, and his skills will increase dozens of times!

This damn, in order to devour the scorpion thorn, he actually played such a big game of chess.

Although Qin Feng knew everything, he was powerless to turn things around.

At this moment, he felt drowsy.

Everything about him will soon turn into a part of the black fog and will no longer have consciousness

This is a real death!
Chapter completed!
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