Chapter 1609： 1609 Soul Race!

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Chapter 1609 1609 Soul Race!

Wow!

Like the sound of special effects in the movie, the crisp sound of Dapeng's wings spread all over the ears. I saw two fog-like virtual images appearing behind Neville, and slowly unfolded.

The unfolding phantom is getting bigger and bigger. At the moment, it looks like Neville has really grown two black wings.

Huh...

Wisps of dark black flames were released on Neville's body. These flames had strong burning and penetrating power. Soon the smooth floor became messy under the burning of these flames.

"His breath is stronger than before."

Yang Ning frowned slightly, which was not a good phenomenon, and he had to be cautious about Neville's almost beastly performance.

"No...this breath..." While Yang Ning was thinking about the countermeasures, suddenly, there was a deep surprise in his eyes, but behind the surprise, there was surprise.

"You have no way to escape."

Neville's voice became thick, and it sounded like a robot.

"I never thought of running away. On the contrary, I plan to clean up you." Yang Ning said slowly.

"Are all Chinese people as stupid and arrogant as you are?" Neville seemed to eat Yang Ning, with a strong sarcasm in his tone: "I am a black demon, you are not an opponent, accept your life."

"is it?"

Yang Ning suddenly laughed: "Although I haven't figured out the law of your changes, I have seen one thing."

"Which point?" Neville said casually.

"This dark monster, should belong to the devil department?" Yang Ning asked casually.

"Devil Department? No, no, you're wrong. To be precise, the existence of the Dark Demon is much longer than the Devil." Neville's appearance is shallow.

"It's always a bit similar." Yang Ning smiled slightly.

"You can think so," Neville sneered. "But on this basis, do you think you can beat me, or even kill me?"

"Yes."

Yang Ning's complexion froze in an instant, and then, the ancient boundary monument appeared in his hand.

Perhaps, the ancient boundary monument was a natural nemesis of demonic creatures, so after seeing the ancient boundary monument in Yang Ning's hands, Neville didn't care too much at first, but suddenly his face changed suddenly.

"What are you holding?" Neville's eyes were horrified.

"The lifespan that sent you to hell!"

Yang Ning threw the ancient boundary monument directly, and saw the mid-air. The ancient boundary monument suddenly released a dazzling golden light, completely covering Neville, as if bathing in the sun at this moment.

"I can't move!"

Neville was startled, but it was not over. I saw the dark black flame that originally wrapped Neville, as if evaporated, constantly pouring into the sky and sucking in the ancient boundary monument.

As for Neville, it seemed to be stripped of its soul at the moment. Not only did it show a prototype, it lost its black demonized state, but its whole skin began to dry and wrinkle, a plume of dark black pus blood, from dry wrinkled The pores of the epidermis overflow and emit a pungent stench.

"Is the black demon gene in his body stripped of the ancient world monument?"

Yang Ning feels that Neville's current state is in line with his guess: "He is not a pure demon, so the ancient boundary monument did not purify this guy, but took away the demon power in his body."

A minute later, the ancient boundary monument returned to Yang Ning's hands, and looked back at Neville. At this moment, it is like an old man with a dying wind candle, and he no longer has the previous style. Even if he said a word at this moment, he may pant and burp at any time. Yang Ning is somewhat balanced. In Neville's current state, let alone fighting, it is very difficult to move.

"What is that in your hand!"

Neville's voice was intermittent and the volume was very low, but Yang Ning could still feel the horror and unwillingness and anger of the goods.

"Specially made your nemesis." Yang Ning smiled.

Neville bit his lip tightly, his eyes closed, as if restraining the anger of his throat and eyes.

Yang Ning narrowed his eyes. He didn’t even think about letting go of Neville. Yuanxing’s unknown atrocities completely angered him. Although Yang Ning thought he was not a good person, his behavior wouldn’t point out that he was heartbroken and Yuanxing kept on. To slaughter various races, to refine the genes of these races, to awaken their talents, but also to extend the devil's claws to the earth, to capture ordinary people as brute force, and wantonly torture!

It doesn't matter if this kind of thing happens, but since it happened, Yang Ning will naturally not be willing to give up. In his heart, Neville has already been sentenced to death.

What's more, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, and the existence of Yuanxing is enough to threaten his country, his friends and family!

How can I allow others to snore on the side of the couch? Yang Ning thought about it before he came. If you can't control the far stars completely, you must destroy this huge organization as much as possible!

"You want to kill me?" Neville suddenly opened his cloudy eyes.

"Yes." Yang Ning said in a deep voice: "Not only that, but I will also destroy Yuanxing completely."

"Do you think you can do it with your power?" Neville flashed crazy in his eyes: "Even if it is the Moon Temple with a long time, it is just a chess piece built by our hands. The years of the far stars have been too long for too long. , You really think that you alone can overturn this giant ship?"

"I can." Yang Ning said in a deep voice.

"Then wish you good luck." Neville's eyes gradually ridiculed: "When you really see the background of the far stars, you will understand how powerful it is!"

"It? Who?" Yang Ning tasted something different very keenly.

It's a pity that Neville seemed to make up his mind not to explain, but kept silent on Yang Ning's question.

Yang Ning slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, a six-star star array appeared in his double pupils, exuding a fascinating scarlet.

"It's useless." Neville said with a sneer. "Any attempt to invade our mind is ineffective."

After a pause, Neville continued: "Because we are the purest soul body, the flesh is just a container for the soul. If your mental power can't penetrate the shell of our soul, you can't understand the existence of the fire of soul. ."

"Soul Body?" Yang Ning always felt where he had heard the word, and when he thought about it, he immediately remembered some biographies of the characters he had read in Ankaxing. Several biographies mentioned them in some biographies. The dark galaxies traversing the black hole will breed a shadowless race without entities. They claim to be soul races and are inherently immune to all mental attacks.

"Soul Clan?" Yang Ning asked seemingly casually.

When he heard the word Soul Clan, Neville's trembling old man's body shuddered, and then he looked up like a flashback and stared at Yang Ning with incredible eyes.

"How do you know the Soul Race? Who are you? Earthman, it is impossible to know the existence of the Soul Race! Answer me, who the **** are you?"

Neville asked three questions in a row, and one can imagine how shocking he was inside.

"Since it is a soul race, I have a way to clean up you."

Yang Ning suddenly laughed, and then there was an extra box in his hand. This box was the soul box, and its role was to inhale and save all the soul substances, which seemed to be beneficial to Neville, but Yang Ning is not the same, because he has a [virtual and real conversion].

"Since you are not willing to confess, then I will spend some time to experience the life of your unknown!"