Chapter 1296： The Return of the Devil

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The elders commanded the twenty men and surrounded them with Wen Zilong.

Then he looked at Wen Zilong with cold eyes.

"Aliens, what's the matter with us not destroying the stars?"

The elder asked coldly.

Azeroth's voice was a bit colder than the voice of the elder:

"Zongzong."

The elder heard that without any expression on his face and turned to look at Ezeroth.

When his eyes fell on Ezeroth's face, there was a pause.

Because he felt that Ezeroth seemed familiar.

But he didn't remember exactly where he had seen it.

However, since he couldn't remember, he didn't plan to think much.

He asked indifferently: "So, those 300 disciples are missing, all because of you?"

Azeroth said coldly: "I will kill you all one by one."

The elder sneered:

"Although I don't know what we have grievances with you, but you should know that we don't die Yalong, we can't kill. So, you are stupid.

Azeroth no longer spoke much, his eyes became colder.

He was not very talkative.

The reason why I said so much today is all because of seeing the undead Yalong, it is difficult to restrain myself from being agitated.

Although his face looks as cold as ever.

The next moment, his figure moved.

In just an instant, it appeared behind an undead disciple.

Hold his shoulders with both hands.

"His--"

With a crunch, the immortal disciple was torn in half directly.

The elder did not say much, and even looked at it with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The disciples of their undead sect were never famous for their strength.

When fighting outsiders, even many disciples are abused.

But in the end, they were able to defeat each other.

Because no one can kill them.

Even their bodies were torn in half.

Ezelas did not stay after tearing the first one.

Instantly came to the second disciple.

Hiss--

Then comes the third, fourth, and fifth—

Hiss--

Hiss--

Hiss--

The sound of torn cloth was accompanied by the sound of bones being torn off.

Constantly spread out.

Ling Xueer is the first to see someone fight like this.

She looked at the old demon in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this person who has never talked so much is so terrible to fight.

No weapons, no moves, no skills.

It is simply tearing.

The great elder watched Ezeros keep tearing apart those disciples, which was disdainful at first.

They all said that their immortal Yalong is immortal. Is this guy having a brain problem?

However, when Ezeroth finished tearing the fifth disciple, he found that the first disciple who had been torn apart hadn't recovered from his body until now, and he groaned.

If you look closely, you will see a small black sickle, which is scratching across the torn bodies of these disciples.

At the same time, a weird scroll appeared above their heads.

Although he could not see the soul being absorbed by these scrolls, he was sure that these disciples could not heal themselves, and it was probably related to this sickle and scroll.

"No! Quick withdrawal!"

With a scream in his heart, he was about to flee with his disciples.

However, it was too late.

On Ezeros' body, a huge energy burst out suddenly.

This energy turned out to be five colors.

Gold, green, transparent, red, khaki.

Seeing this, the elder was shocked.

Five colors!

Five attributes!

How can this be!

At this time, the energies of the five attributes quickly enveloped the disciples around.

At the next moment, these disciples were bound by these five energies and could not escape at all.

And Ezeroth, at this time continue to tear one by one.

Wen Zilong's death scythe and evil spirit scroll kept up, so that those who were torn apart did not have any chance of resurrection.

And the momentum of Ezeros is constantly rising.

At first, his momentum was only eighth order.

But as he tore more and more, his momentum became stronger and stronger.

Mid-eighth

Eighth order peak;

Early stage nine

Mid-ninth order;

The ninth peak;

Early stage ten.

It stopped at the beginning of the tenth order.

Wen Zilong felt this horror-like momentum and was speechless in his heart.

In just one minute, from mid-eighth to mid-tenth.

This is really too abnormal.

The elder felt panic as he felt the terror.

When this guy first tore apart these disciples, he didn't think there was anything.

But at this time this guy's momentum has far exceeded him, reaching the tenth order.

This caused him to panic completely.

"No, you can't kill me."

"If you kill me, the Undead Sect will never let you go."

"Your family, your friends, will not let go."

Azeroth grasped the elder's shoulders with both hands, and the voice came like a thousand years of cold

"My family and friends have long been killed by you."

The voice hasn't fallen, hiss—

The elder elder was torn open directly.

And at the moment of being torn apart, the elder suddenly understood.

He got it.

He knew who this guy was.

The memory that was very vague 100,000 years ago finally recovered slowly.

In his eyes, there was a look of incredible disbelief.

demon king!

This is the great devil!

The Devil is back!

He wanted to warn the clan, but a black sickle had flown over his head.

His soul flew towards the black scroll involuntarily.

Instantly swallowed by the black scroll.

Ezeroth killed them without looking at them at all, and settled the remaining disciples.

Then began to hunt those undead disciples.

One day later.

In the underground cave under the tiankeng.

The lord of the undead sect has a gloomy face.

The 99 elders in the hall were also gloomy.

The elder elder went out to check yesterday, and did not reply until just now.

They sent a message to ask the elders.

The result was such an inquiry, but found that the elders could not be contacted at all.

Is it that the enemy is so powerful that even the elders are not their opponents?

The Sect Master pondered for a moment, and finally said:

"Twenty elders are dispatched with 10,000 disciples, and I must find out the enemy!"

"Yes!"

The elders responded quickly and quickly went back to prepare.

The patriarch's eyes were full of anger.

In the past, if anyone dared to come to their Undead Star, they would not even have to go out with an elder.

At most ten people can get it in the past.

But this time, even the elders were missing.

He had to send more elders and more disciples.

Twenty elders and 10,000 disciples.

No matter how strong the opponent is, they can kill the opponent.

However, for the sake of insurance, he still ordered the twenty elders. After encountering the enemy, they should not engage in combat and send the other party's message first.

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