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He looked at the enormous golden dragon which had pierced through his chest and then suddenly disappeared.

Everyone in the crowd was stunned as well.

What happened?

The golden dragon seemed to have done nothing and just disappeared. Could it be just Ying Zheng's terrifying abilities?

In midair, the old man naturally did not care about the thoughts of the other ants. At the moment, his eyes were staring straight at Ying Zheng, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed sinisterly.

"Soul transformation is really a good method, he really is that bastard's disciple."

Hearing the old man's words, the crowd was stunned!

Listening to the words of the remnant soul, did Ying Zheng injure him just now?

"Soul transformation, I really want to see it in a novel about cultivation."

"That's right, it's time to form your soul and attack the soul of your opponent with your divine technique!" This is usually the main character's skill! "

"Was that huge dragon just now Ying Zheng's soul?"

Many people were shocked.

Oh my god, Ying Zheng's soul is actually a dragon, the True Dragon Tian Zi is actually not trying to scare people.

Could the reasoning on the internet be true? Was China really the descendant of a dragon?

"If it was Ying Zheng's soul just now, then it means that this old man is injured, right?"

"In other words, this old man has been tricked again. Hahaha, this old deity wants me to die from laughter and then inherit my debt."

"Hahaha, boasting so arrogantly, you really are a weak chicken that is about to explode. This old man is really worryingly smart after being tricked by Ying Zheng. "

"So far, he has lost a total of three moves, two moves. No one would have expected that he would lose like this."

No matter how powerful he was, he had still casually destroyed the entire Beigang.

The old geezer's performance had truly disappointed them.

How could they use a wild boss that had been beaten in the beginning?

Although everyone felt that this old man was not enough to scare them, Ying Zheng's expression was still solemn.

"It should be a strike from an oligarch!"

Even though there was still the feeling of his hand hitting the old man's soul,

But seeing that there was no reaction from the old man, Ying Zheng's heart sank.

This kind of calculation did not cause any fatal damage to this old thing.

He couldn't use this method a second time.

Glancing at the still recovering Black Dragon, Ying Zheng's aura soared a second time.

The golden fog had condensed into a giant golden dragon around him.

The huge dragon wound around Ying Zheng's body, looking quite powerful.

In mid-air.

He looked at the Golden Dragon, whose eyes were still unfocused. The old man smiled.

"Looks like it's really the Manifestation Art this time."

Even though he did not have to be overly vigilant with his methods this time, he did not underestimate Ying Zheng.

Right now, the old man had already withdrawn all signs of underestimation.

The methods of the two were both outside of his expectations, whether it was the Black Dragon's powerful attack or the soul injury Ying Zheng caused, they were both not existences to be looked down upon. If he endured it a few more times, the outcome would probably be unpredictable.

He thought that he would fall at the hands of that scoundrel's disciple.

The elder felt a chill in his heart.

"This old man has been underestimating you up till now."

As if he was sighing, the old man actually spoke like he was giving in.

When they heard those words, many people thought that the old man had given in and was planning to surrender.

After all, this arrogant remnant soul had actually said such disappointing words.

But they were not yet happy.

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

"However, have you all also underestimated this old one?" "Disperse!"

Following the old man's shout.

The purple armor that had been broken by the black dragon fell to the ground with a 'kacha' sound. As the fragments of the armor fell off, they once again transformed into a purple soul and were absorbed into the old man's body.

Following the absorption of the souls one by one, the old man's aura once again soared.

Faintly, miserable cries and chewing sounds could be heard. Those familiar voices once again sounded out in everyone's ears. It made everyone shudder. This old thing was eating their souls again.

At the same time, a strange mark was formed on the old man's hand.

The symbol was a faint purple color. Rays of light flowed on it, creating a very mysterious scene.

But when he saw that mystical mark, Ying Zheng's expression changed.

"Not good. Taoist Cheng, calm everyone down. Do not have any fear! "

Hearing this, Taoist Cheng was also stunned.

Can't there be fear at this time? Wasn't this a joke?

From within the bloody mist, the sound of soul chewing could be heard.

How could those people calm down?

"If you don't do as I say, I'll kill you."

Ying Zheng's next sentence instantly stunned Taoist Cheng.

What did Ying Zheng just say?

"What does that mean? Are we going to kill these innocent people? "

Seeing the unquestionable expression on Ying Zheng's face, Cheng Dao immediately shut his mouth.

That's right, the government had made the decision to sacrifice the people.

Then, he could only carry out his orders.

"Everyone, calm down from this moment onwards. You are not allowed to have any fear in your heart!"

Hearing the Taoist Cheng's roar, the crowd was stunned for a moment.

"Calm your head, the fog is eating away at our souls. We might even die in this damned place. Who the hell is to calm down!"

"Exactly, standing and talking doesn't bother you at all! Aren't you afraid of yourself? "

"That's right, that is the remnant soul of a deity. Can anyone defeat him now? You only know how to vent your anger on us. If you guys can get rid of him, what would we be afraid of? "

Everyone was dissatisfied with Taoist Cheng's order.

At this moment, it would be better to just keep their hearts calm.

"Fuck, if I say I'm not afraid, then I'm not afraid." Do you think we're robots? "

"If you have time you can talk nonsense here, but shoot at the Evil God! Didn't you want to protect us?"

"That's right, you have to protect us! If that Evil God comes over, you have to use him as a shield to protect our people!"

The unease of the crowd instantly transformed into dissatisfaction with the government.

If the officials were strong enough, could this remnant spirit still be so arrogant?

Seeing the crowd become more and more arrogant, foramina's face darkened.

"Shut up! Kill those who are afraid!"

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, all the soldiers in charge of the base gathered their weapons one by one.

The muzzle of the gun wasn't aimed at the Evil God, but at them!

The officials were actually aiming their guns at their own people?

Hearing the crowd quiet down, Ying Zheng sighed.

Surprise and worry were always better than fear.

He turned to look at the Black Dragon, who was seated in the lotus position.

"How did you adjust your breathing?"

"It's still lacking a bit, but it's enough."

The Black Dragon also stood up, although it was still unable to completely recover.

But he had the power to fight.

The two of them cast their gazes towards the old man in mid-air.