Chapter 2502： Slay the dead soul

Dead soul glanced at Huang Fuyi, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Since Your Excellency is the descendant of Space Dominion, you should not mingle with bugs, that will only lower our noble identity," the dead soul rebuked proudly.

As the dominant descendant, the identity is naturally much higher than that of Huang Fuyi.

Su Yu's face was as calm as water, and he slowly took off his own bucket to reveal the true features of the human race.

"Ah! You, you are human?" Death Soul was startled.

How could the descendants of space dominate the human race?

"As you can see, I belong to the family of bugs in your eyes." Su Yu dropped the bucket, and the cold light flowed in her eyes.

The dead soul shook.

How does a human race master the space domain that can be mastered by descendants?

"No matter who you are, there is no need to argue with a descendant who is dominated by my death for a humble creature." Dead soul said: "That's all for now. I won't hold you responsible for my injuries. . "

Said, we must forcibly break the space blockade and prepare to leave.

Su Yu smiled and was angry.

"You are probably deaf. I'm here, not to apologize to you, but to ask for the price." Su Yu's voice dropped, and the space nearby suddenly collapsed.

The space within a hundred miles was centered on Su Yu and Huang Fuyi immediately, and quickly folded and overlapped.

The dead soul's pupils shrunk, and the whole body's death gas erupted.

A huge stele appeared behind him.

There is a particularly clear word "dead" on the stele.

This is the realm of death.

Supported by the stele, the compressed space was blocked by students and could no longer be folded.

"As the domain master, you want to kill me, you are too tender." Death soul hummed.

The dead words on the stele suddenly released a huge wave of light.

Everyone who is swept by the wave of light will encounter death.

However, that wave of light swept through Su Yu, but went into the sea like a mud ox, without causing a small amount of damage.

"Are you a Chaos?" Death Soul was startled.

Then he shook his head and said, "No, you are a creature, but why not be affected by my realm of death?"

Normal people are swept away and should die immediately.

Su Yu didn't say anything, but said lightly: "Is it the primary death field?"

He stretched his palm forward, and a bright universe galaxy appeared.

Subsequently, the galaxy was torn apart.

The realm of death of the dead soul immediately fell apart, as if crushed by destruction.

Instantly disappeared.

The realm was crushed, and the dead soul was implicated. He opened his mouth and spit out blood, and he was shocked: "Intermediate space realm, you, who are you?"

Yanran's space sector is only intermediate.

The foreigners in front of them even practiced the space domain more deeply than Yan Ran.

Really duel, Yan Ran can't beat the man in the space field.

The realm of death was crushed, and the space folded unimpeded and swept across.

With a scream.

The dead soul was crushed into countless fragments by the realm of space.

Huang Fuyi looked stunned.

He remembered that Uncle Su Yu was so powerful that he could even fight the wounded underdog.

However, he never thought that Uncle Su Yu was already strong enough to easily crush the descendants of the master of death!

"Is this dead?" Huang Fuyi was a bit afraid to give up.

Hiss--

A slight sound rang through the still space.

But seeing those pieces crushed into dust, all turned into a trace of black death air.

They reunited and turned into a human form of existence.

There is no skin, only fuzzy features and shapes.

"Human race, you can't kill me." This is the true form of the dead soul.

Its human form is just a layer of human skin outside the real body.

As the descendant of the master of death, controlling death together, nothing can kill him.

At least, Su Yu couldn't.

Huang Fuyi's heart sank straight down. Sure enough, how could the descendants dominated by death be so easily killed?

Uncle Su Yu is in big trouble.

This is the palace, and when the rest dominates the descendants, Uncle Su Yu is trying to escape.

However, Su Yu was extremely calm and said lightly: "I don't have many people who can't kill me."

As a fetal holy body, even the stone fetus can be killed.

What do you mean?

"Don't scare me. If you still want to leave the palace alive, get out now, then you still have a chance to escape."

Those dead spaces eroded the sealed space.

Su Yu looked strangely calm, and the universe behind him disappeared.

In its place, an ancient tree covering the sky.

The leaves of the ancient wood are not crisp, but silvery.

The whole tree was dazzlingly silver and dazzling.

Seeing this scene, the dead soul was astonished: "Intermediate life field!"

How can a human race be proficient in both the space and life spheres?

And have all practiced to intermediate?

"Are you ... the ancient **** of Kowloon?" The dead soul slowly backed away, his eyes rising with great fear.

In fact, he was lucky.

The ancient **** of Jiulong has fallen for so many years, and there should be no right people in the world.

"Congratulations, you're right." Su Yu smiled slightly.

The ancient tree is silver and generous, with infinite life force and permeation!

Vitality is undoubtedly a good thing for the rest of the living beings.

But for those in the field of death, the field of life is simply a natural nemesis.

Under the light of silver, the entire body of the dead soul is constantly evaporating.

Its shape is getting weaker and weaker.

Before long, it will evaporate completely and die!

The only thing in the world that can deal with the death-dominated descendants is probably only the life-dominated descendants.

Similarly, the greatest threat to life dominating descendants is death to dominate the descendants!

However, Su Yu has both, without fear.

"Father, save me!" At the critical moment, the dead soul crushed a piece of jade.

Among the jade pendants is the death force that dominates the seal.

Once it breaks out, everything in the world, no matter the level of dominance, will die.

Just as Queen Xingyu has time to dominate the heavenly master-level magic weapon given by her relative, the dead soul also has similar magic weapon.

Moreover, it is still offensive.

"Time freezes!"

However, what makes the dead soul desperate is that Su Yu is really a descendant of Jiulong ancient god.

As a matter of fact, the whole time stopped.

The dead soul kept the movement of pinching Yupei ~ www.novelhall.com ~ can't move.

Su Yu came over and gently took Yupei from her hand, looking indifferently, "Good thing, I'll take it for you."

The voice fell, and time was frozen.

The dead soul roared wildly: "Give me back!"

In response to him was the ancient tree of life that burst like the sun.

Under the glare of the extreme silver light, the dead soul disappeared, leaving only the residual breath of death, floating nearby.

Su Yu grabbed the palm of her hand, and before she dissipated, she reunited in her palm, condensing into a black ball like ink.

It was so deadly that it contained a very pure field of death.

He glanced at Huang Fuyi, and ticked his mouth gently: "Huang Fuyi, would you like to taste the descent of being the master of death?"

(End of this chapter)