The terrifying power of the soul gushed out, but it did not erupt like a volcano, but it just surged around Chen Xuejian's body.

After a scream, the soul of the insect king turned directly into powder and disappeared.

Until his soul was gone, his eyes were filled with fear and reluctance.

After practicing for thousands of years, I have experienced countless big and big things, and I have been shocked by the strong winds and waves. I never thought that one day I would fall into a guy with four heavens.

"Ao!"

Maybe it was a little far away, or after all, it was protected by the body, so Wang Kui insisted on it for a while.

But it was just a little bit. After a twitching struggle, my whole body trembled, and then I felt soft and there was no movement.

The powerful aura also dissipated.

"Ao!"

The black dragon roared and twisted its huge body, as if it was about to launch an attack, but it seemed to be afraid of something and never approached.

Liang Yiling and the other two looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and their brains almost stopped thinking.

With their insight, they couldn't figure out how Chen Xuejian killed these two thousand-year-old ghosts.

He had a split headache. Although all this was not something Chen Xuejian took on himself, he still looked at the whole process from the perspective of a third party.

"A powerful soul!"

The worm king's soul shouted in fear before his death, letting him know that there was a powerful soul in his body.

At that moment just now, he even resonated with the soul in his body and saw everything the soul of the insect king saw.

But Chen Xuejian himself could not determine whether the soul belonged to him or someone else.

He is pitch black all over and ugly, looking like the Thunder God in the mythology, or the super ugly version of the Thunder God.

It can be said that it is not like something that a human practitioner can cultivate, but rather like a monster and a demon.

What is more strange is that flames were beating in those eyes, and the power of this soul cultivation seemed to be related to flames.

This is probably because I am not afraid of flames.

The body slowly recovered, and the perception of hands and feet gradually returned, which felt like the soul was coming back.

However, the crisis did not pass. Although Wang Kui and the Yuanshen of the Insect King were both dead, the black dragon, known as the eternal evil god, is still there.

Although the Black Dragon did not stop him and rescue the two of them because of unknown reasons, this was a dragon, a real dragon.

Their strength is unfathomable, even Wang Kui and the Insect King Yuanshen both consider themselves a little brother. Such an existence, even if it is just a sneeze, is enough to kill everyone here.

But for some reason, the black dragon was just roaring and did not attack.

After his body was fully recovered, Chen Xuejian slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and looked up at the front.

The black dragon flew in the air, looking at Chen Xuejian with his eyes that looked like the sun and the moon, and said lightly: "Submit, or die!"

I don't want to surrender or irritate the other person.

Chen Xuejian frowned and said, "I killed two of your subordinates, do you still keep me alive?"

"I prefer living people than those who have already died!"

Heilong said: "The world has changed a lot, and living people have an infinite and long-lasting future. The dead are worthless! Your friend kneels down and begs me, and I will give you this opportunity!"

"Chen Xuejian!"

Liang Yiling kept shaking her head and was frustrated. No matter what the result was, she seemed to be better than death. Only by living can she have hope.

Chen Xuejian understood what she meant, but he instinctively disgusted with such things.

I would rather die while standing than live while kneeling.

This may be a feeling that most men of his era had, and he was exceptional.

But it is naturally better to be alive. Chen Xuejian looked at the Heilong and asked, "What are the benefits of surrendering to you."

Delay time and find opportunities to save your life.

Chen Xuejian felt that something strange was revealed in what happened just now, and maybe there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The black dragon calls itself an eternal evil god, but it is actually just a bluff. The fact is that it is just a failed product created by Tesla's laboratory when conducting life research.

Not to mention the eternal period, with the technological level here, it would be good to have a hundred years, or even a few decades.

The status in Tesla's laboratory is perhaps just like the cloned sheep Dolly before his era, and it is more of a representative meaning of the technology of the times.

"Submitting to me will lead to eternal life!"

Heilong said slowly: "No one can compare with me in his understanding of life. Heaven and earth have changed drastically, and I can make it stronger at a faster speed, and the times are in a trend."

"What do I need to do?"

Chen Xuejian asked again: "I can be a subordinate, but I don't want to be cannon fodder. Obviously, you are not very good to your two subordinates, and I don't want to end up with them!"

The Black Dragon is obviously not a reliable boss. He asked the Insect King's Soul to seize his body, but in the process of taking over the body, Wang Kui turned himself into a zombie.

As a result, both subordinates were checked and balanced. And when the two subordinates suffered death shocks, the Black Dragon stood by and watched without any help, and even had no intention of taking action.

"This will be a time of earth-shaking, and the past will be completely broken. I will create a new world, and you will be the prophets in my new world."

The black dragon began to describe a future world: "You will walk the world and spread my gospel. As my representative on earth, no one dares to disrespect you..."

Chen Xuejian listened, but was thinking about another thing in his mind.

"Obai, I hope you have the courage!"

Why did the owner of the diary leave this sentence? He mentioned it many times.

What he hopes he has means what he lacks.

If the Black Dragon is Obai, wouldn’t that mean he lacks courage?

How much is the lack that makes the person who created him so disappointed that he is called a failed product?

"besides……"

Chen Xuejian suddenly discovered something. The black dragon seemed powerful and terrifying, but in fact... he had never done it himself, and he hadn't done it from beginning to end.

Perhaps when the two men died, he did not deliberately fail to take action, but because he did not dare to take action.

People who lack courage often prefer bluffing.

Not being able to feel his breath does not mean that he must be a strong man, maybe he just used some kind of trick.

So he didn't dare to take action, because the moment he took action was the moment when the lie was penetrated.

Either live or die.

A bold idea flashed through Chen Xuejian's mind and held the red worm horn in his hand tightly.

"This will be your permanent glory!"

The black dragon describes the bright future, and its voice is full of bewitching.

"No!"

Chen Xuejian suddenly interrupted and grinned: "Someone asked me to bring you a word!"

"What?"

Even the black dragon was stunned, not knowing what the other party wanted to say.

"That person asked me to tell you!"

Chen Xuejian condensed his sword energy, jumped high, and slashed out with one sword.
Chapter completed!