The spikes with gloomy light were controlled by the black inheritor of the demon god, and tried their best to break free. When they were pulled from the limit of the power of the domain, the two were entangled and fiercely fought.
"puff--"
When the spike exploded, the dark inheritor of the demon god opened his mouth and spitted blood, his face was extremely pale. When he turned to look at Qiu Ying, he showed an extremely vicious expression.
"snort!"
A cold snorting came, with strong hostility and boundless murderous intent, spreading rapidly towards Qiu Ying's location.
In Qiuying's body, the newly revived will of the demon god's soul was snatching her from the control of her body, making her feel unprecedented pressure.
It can be said that if Yin Dong hadn't been on the side at this moment and the power released by Xiaobao's washboard gave Qiu Ying the confidence, she might have collapsed and could not hold on at this moment.
This newly revived demon god's remnant soul has an extremely powerful willpower. It is very closely connected with the inheritor of the black demon god who had been dormant in the pool for a period of time, and it seems that it has begun to merge.
If it hadn't been exposed now, in a while, no matter whether it was the residual soul of the demon god in her body or the inheritor of the black demon god in the pool, they would have grown a lot, and the degree of integration between them was higher, or even completely integrated, she would have died, and she didn't know how she died!
Thinking about it carefully is terrifying!
The longer Qiu Ying competed with the residual soul of the demon god, the more pressure he felt. At the same time, he was glad that his eldest son brought it to him in time and became a washboard for the semen. He was also glad that Yin Dong and his daughter came here at this time.
Otherwise, she would fight alone... No, she was afraid that she would be killed by death if she didn't even have the chance to fight!
Qiuying's apricot eyes flashed through a look of fear, and it was stained with warmth, shining brightly.
The boundless murderous intent spreading from the direction of the pool made Qiuying feel palpitations, and then he ignored him directly and focused on snatching control of the body from the residual soul of the demon god in his body.
Even if the black demon inheritance god can escape from the washboard that has become a spirit, can it still break through the interception of Yin Dong and his daughter and attack her? It is impossible!
"What are you humming? Is it a pig?" Little Belle noticed the murderous intent released by the black guy and was targeting her mother. She was immediately angry. She felt that the attack power of the washboard was not enough, so she swung the Burial Emperor Cauldron and smashed it over.
Buzz —
The Burial Emperor Cauldron drew a perfect half arc with a buzzing sound, hitting the black figure.
Just as he was about to hit, a sinister voice suddenly came from him: "You have also obtained the treasure of the burial clan... and you have really lucky!"
Then, his long hair flew up, carrying countless mud and water, and the demonic energy lingered in, releasing even more terrifying murderous intent, and punched the Burial Emperor Cauldron.
With a loud bang, the shadow of the fist hit the Burial Emperor Cauldron, and the black demonic energy exploded. As the terrifying impact waves scattered, plowing deep grooves into the already messy pool.
Bang bang bang bang...
It has become a sour washboard. It seems that this black guy has the time to deal with the Burial Emperor Cauldron when he is beaten by himself. It is too shameful!
Hum, do you look down on the board?
A child's face appeared on the washboard, which looked a bit like... Xiaobao, who was a child, looked angry and cute!
Yin Dong saw the little face transformed on the washboard, and he felt inexplicably funny and also added a little like. When he looked at the washboard, he had a look of looking at his own children.
It's right.
"Haha, the washboard is quite cute." Yin Dong was so happy that he raised his hand and threw out a ball of dragon yuan, which was a reward for the washboard spirit.
His dragon essence can promote the evolution of the instrument spirit and has a powerful temptation to any instrument spirit.
Long Yuantuan smashed on the washboard, causing the transformed little baby face to show a happy expression, which looked even more happy to Yin Dong.
I was idle, and Yin Dong kept throwing out the Dragon Yuan group from a distance to reward the washboard spirit.
When the Burial Emperor Cauldron was thrown out, he was helpless. At this time, he felt the anger of the washboard instrument spirit and the reward Yin Dong gave it, which instead aroused the Ding Ling a feeling similar to that of a child competing for favor.
Originally, Xiao Beier was smashed out as a brick and was passively lazy, but at this moment he was also excited and turned into an attacking Dingling Spirit.
In an instant, whether it was the washboard or the Burial Emperor Cauldron, they were like crazy, bombarding and smashing the black guy indiscriminately, and their attack power instantly exploded.
The residual soul of the demon god who snatched control of Qiu Ying's body was also anxious, fearing that the body of the demon god inheritor he was optimistic about would be blown up, which would make him in vain.
"If the Burial Emperor Cauldron and Washboard really blows up another Demon God inheritor, the Demon God inheritance puzzle will permanently be missing, and you will lose the opportunity to become a Demon God. Do you really hope that situation will happen?"
As the dark red flame mark between Qiu Ying's eyebrows flashed, a gritting sound came from her mouth, and her expression was also a little distorted and deformed, revealing vicious and violent.
The next second, her expression changed again, still cold, her words were very tough, and she did not give in at all, saying, "It would be better to be broken than to be complete."
"Becoming the inheritor of the Demon God is your destiny, and you are destined to dedicate your whole body and soul to the resurrection of the great Demon God. This is the glory of you, the inheritor of the Demon God."
"Shameless!"
"Silly woman, you are so stubborn!"
"If you want to take my body, you will be prepared to be resurrected forever."
“Bold!”
...
In Qiu Ying's body, the extreme tearing between the devil and the devil's soul was the lasting rift. Her voice kept changing, and her expression changed rapidly, as if she was playing two roles alone and was acting in a stage play.
In this state, Qiu Ying's physical and mental power consumption is very high, making her already pregnant body particularly easy to get tired.
But at this moment, Qiuying didn't dare to sleep even if she felt the feeling of fatigue coming up like a wave.
After sleeping, she was afraid that her consciousness would never wake up again!
Qiuying tried hard to open her eyes, her almond eyes were covered with blood, and the thick look of fatigue stained her eyes, making Yin Dong and his daughter very worried, but they did not dare to intervene at will, for fear of doing bad things with kindness.
At this time, the joint battle between the washboard and the Burial Emperor Ding also made the battle over them almost come to an end!
Just as I heard a dense sound of impact, the Demon God inheritor was blown up, and his black body exploded. Among the scattered fragments, a black escape light flew up and fled to the other side of the pool.
“Hahaha…”
Suddenly, a strange laugh sounded as the black escape light moved. Its sound was erratic, left and right, and the specific direction could not be heard.
The appearance of laughter seriously interfered with Yin Dong's use of his mental power to lock in the black escape light.
Chapter completed!