But just as they were about to get rid of their residual energy to grab the flame of soul, a deep, hoarse, strange, but familiar voice sounded out of thin air.

"Of course not."

As soon as the words came to an end, the giant who was about to stand up suddenly froze. On his body, the orange flame had changed its color and turned into light gold.

The golden flame that should have spread from the two headed snake and Tauren solidified again, the severed head stretched again, and went directly into the body without head.

Golden Flame quickly from his broken neck out, in the flame, he was crushed head a little bit together, it did not take long to change back to the original appearance, as if no harm.

"Ah, ah

The three undead were not so lucky. They were all entangled by the energy of the Lord of the dead. The golden vine like color penetrated into every inch of the gap along the skeleton, and wrapped them tightly like zongzi.

Listening to the deafening roar, Tang Xiaotang can imagine their pain, their soul was torn and devoured, the pain is really different from ordinary people.

But she was also a little curious. She didn't know how he did it just now. Why did the breath of soul disappear together?

"No, impossible How can you -- "the golden flame has crawled into the eyes of tauren, and its strength is the strongest among the four lords, except for the Dragon oret. So at this moment, the other two have been engulfed by bean's soul flame, and it can barely speak.

"Mingming The flame of your soul - "

" nothing is impossible. " The Lord of the dead slowly rose from the throne. He came up to him. Although he was much smaller than tauren, bean was undoubtedly the absolute king.

He was the only winner of the expected rebellion.

The Dragon folded its wings, shrunk its body, and slowly landed on the side of the throne.

At this moment, Tauren seemed to understand something at last. Looking around, those skeleton soldiers who belonged to him stopped when they came into contact with the scattered golden flame at that time, and no longer obeyed his instructions.

Moreover, he could not feel the existence of any contract. His soul contract with them was broken.

"Why is that?"

Obviously, the Lord of the dead didn't mean to solve his doubts. He moved his chin and seemed to laugh, but it made him feel that he was laughing.

Then, the Lord of the dead waved.

Golden flames swarmed up and devoured their souls in the roar of their hatred.

The huge skeleton lost the flame of soul scattered all over the ground, but none of the fallen bones could touch him. The scattered golden flame came back to his eyes, and he stepped forward slowly.

The crimson sky was purple again, and the surging energy quickly restored calm. The dead in white robes stood at the top, and behind them was the slowly rising five rounds of purple moon.

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