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Chapter 197 The Appearance of the Patronus III

"Third Elder, save us!"

The second elder exclaimed with a look of fear, never expecting that the lost ‘Yuan Yuan Ring’ of the Tianyin Clan would be hidden in the hands of the first elder.

As the name suggests, the 'Yuan Yuan Ring' is a top-quality magic weapon specially designed to deal with the bodies of Yuan Shen. If the user's cultivation is stronger than those Yuan Shen bodies, then the power of this 'Yuan Yuan Ring' will be even more powerful.

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Under the 'Yuan Yuan Ring', the body of the soul has no way to escape. Once enveloped by the light of the 'Yuan Yuan Ring', the body of the soul has no chance to self-destruct.

Several elders who had lost their spiritual bodies screamed in fear, some were asking for help, and some were begging for mercy.

It’s just, natural selection, survival of the fittest!

The great elder has taken control of the situation, and the 'Yuan Shen Ring' in his hand can easily deal with the opposite Yuan Shen body.

"You all have grievances with this elder. If you and others are spared the soul body, there will be too much trouble in the future. Don't worry, even if you die, the Tianyin tribe will not forget you. This elder will do it for you.

You build the altar of elders and let your ashes remain on the altar forever."

The great elder said in a calm tone, and the cold smile in his eyes made the souls opposite him despair from the bottom of their hearts.

Since you know that you will definitely die, why wait until the end is approaching? It is better to end yourself early, even if your soul is destroyed, it is better than having your soul tortured by the great elder.

At this moment, a soft sound came from the center of the space, and Lord Shenglong's sculpture moved slightly at this moment.

"Lord Holy Dragon, help me!"

The Ninth Elder's soul body immediately bowed before the statue of Lord Holy Dragon, because this was a helpless act for a dying person.

"Ninth Elder, you idiot, that is just a cold-blooded sculpture. If you want to ask for mercy, you should go to this elder! There is no need to kneel down and worship a sculpture."

The first elder did not sneer and secretly scolded the ninth elder for being stupid.

"You have sinned so much that you are in this catastrophe today! There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but you will have to turn back and find the shore!"

Lord Shenglong's sculpture suddenly made a sound, which even frightened the great elder.

"Lord Holy Dragon has really appeared!"

General Yin murmured and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Lord Holy Dragon, save us!"

The bodies of the lost souls begged for mercy.

The elders who had not yet lost their spiritual bodies were dumbfounded. No one understood how the statue of Lord Holy Dragon could still speak.

The great elder narrowed his eyes, and the 'Yuan Yuan Ring' in his hand suddenly lost its light, and he held four black flying swords tightly with both hands at the same time.

"Who the hell are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost here!"

The Great Elder did not believe that the sculpture was Lord Holy Dragon, so he shouted, in fact, this can be regarded as a test by the Great Elder.

"This patron saint is here. Anyone who dares to make any noise will definitely die!"

The statue of Lord Holy Dragon shouted coldly, his eyes actually looking at the great elder, because this cold tone had already made the great elder feel the breath of death.

The great elder retreated far away, silently looking at the sculpture of Lord Shenglong, while several other elders excitedly kowtowed to the sculpture of Lord Shenglong.

"Just wait and come here, one by one. This patron saint will save your soul body and give you a new beginning."

The sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon said in a majestic tone.

The elders who had lost their spiritual bodies were overjoyed and hurriedly approached the sculptures of Lord Holy Dragon one by one.

The second elder was at the front, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he stopped and stayed at the last one.

"Come here and enter the body of this patron saint. I will keep you safe. This patron saint will help you rebuild your body. It only takes a moment."

Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture said calmly, and immediately spread out a hand. The ninth elder had already been the first to escape into Lord Holy Dragon's hand.

"Ninth Elder, come and recast your body in this patron saint's body!"

Lord Shenglong opened his mouth slightly, and the ninth elder rushed in happily.

When the Ninth Elder rushed in, he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit. After waiting for about a minute, he saw a terrifying flame surrounding him.

"Lord Holy Dragon, what is this place?"

The ninth elder asked in surprise.

"Nonsense! You are in the belly of this patron saint."

The sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon replied.

The Ninth Elder was a little depressed, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and because the surroundings were surrounded by flames, he could only remain suspended and motionless.

"I, Lord Holy Dragon, will first use heavenly fire to hone your character. Don't be afraid. It won't be long before you can rediscover your body."

Lord Shenglong replied.

The Ninth Elder could only nod and promise. After a while, he found that the long-range body of another elder also appeared not far away.

Under the protection of the Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture, the seven elders entered the belly of the Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture one by one, while the others were dumbfounded.

The great elder felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. The previous sculptures could only attack and were so powerful. But this sculpture is Lord Holy Dragon. Not only can he speak, but he should also have super wisdom. If he fights with him,

I'm afraid there is no chance of winning.

The other four elders were even more frightened, because the scene in front of them made them confused whether Lord Shenglong had manifested himself. Everything seemed like a dream, which made people feel confused.

"This Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture can also talk. It's so ridiculous! Why do I think this Lord Holy Dragon's sculpture is Long Ao?"

Tianxiao looked at the sculpture of Master Shenglong and saw him sucking the soul bodies of the elders into his belly. Four words suddenly came to his mind.

"The soul is swallowed!"

Tianxiao almost couldn't control the excitement in his heart, because if this statue of Lord Holy Dragon wanted to save these elders, why wait until now.

If the sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon was controlled by Long Ao, everything would be different. If it entered Long Ao's belly, Tian Xiao could guess some of the consequences.

When Tianxiao smiled, Her Royal Highness happened to look over, so the two looked at each other and smiled, and the meaning was self-evident.


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