Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

The huge golden ring magic weapon covered Fan Wu in the blink of an eye.

And...it also carries a very special binding power.

It's like a cage that can trap people tightly inside.

It makes it impossible to break through its trap.

The golden ring magic weapon shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, successfully binding both Fan Wu's arms.

Fan Wu's two bound arms were tightly attached to both sides of his waist and ribs. One can imagine the power of this golden ring magic weapon...

It is indeed extremely amazing!

Of course, there was no look of panic on Fan Wu's face, who was restrained by the golden ring magic weapon.

Although he was a little surprised by this golden ring magic weapon, it was only a little surprised. Other than that, he had no other emotions.

Then Fan Wu heard the wild laughter of the Black Peng Demon Lord: "Hahahahahaha! I knew that the magic weapon given by the National Master must be of great use, otherwise... he would definitely not give it casually. mine."

"You Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you not arrogant now? Do you know the benefits now? This magic weapon was given to me by the contemporary national master of the Shangwu Dynasty. You should know what this means What?"

"Although I, Black Peng Demon Lord, am a monster, I have a close relationship with the National Preceptor of the Shangwu Dynasty! You are also to blame. You are so unlucky that you actually want to offend that National Preceptor. ”

"This just gives me such an opportunity. Otherwise, without the magic weapon given by the National Preceptor, it may still be a little difficult to capture this guy like you."

Having said this, the Black Peng Demon Lord clicked his tongue and said, "At least it's not like I can take you down so easily now. That Imperial Master is really powerful!"

After saying this, a trace of unconcealable jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Black Peng Demon Lord.

In its impression, the contemporary national master of the Shangwu Dynasty was also a human being. It was really hard to imagine. Why could humans be so powerful?

Although... most human beings are just food in its eyes, there are only one or two people who can break its cognition with their terrifying strength.

Obviously, the contemporary national masters of the Shangwu Dynasty and Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple in front of them, are one or two of those few.

"Today, we must carefully calculate the grudges between you and me!" Black Peng Demon Lord's face glowed fiercely: "The revenge for killing my brother can be avenged today!"

"What should I do with you? Eat you directly? No, you only have so much meat, which is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth. And letting you die so easily, isn't it too casual and too easy? "

The more it spoke, the more ferocious the light on its face became, and it could even be heard, with a hint of expectation and excitement in its tone: "I must torture you enough first. Before killing you, I must first Every hair on your body will be plucked out, and then tiny silver needles will be inserted into every pore on your body!"

"Then use a knife to peel off your skin bit by bit. Then slowly pull out your tendons..."

The Black Peng Demon Lord became more and more fascinated as he talked.

It was as if that scene had already been imagined in his mind, and the smile on that bird's face became even more unstoppable.

"Hey..." Seeing this guy talking non-stop, Fan Wu still said helplessly: "Are you a little too whimsical? Do you think this thing can definitely control me? ?"

When such words were spoken, the wild smile on Black Peng Demon Lord's face could not help but stiffen.

Then it watched helplessly as Fan Wu's arms began to exert force.

Under its stunned expression, the golden ring magic weapon that bound Fan Wu was stretched wider and wider as Fan Wu's arms continued to exert force!

"How is that possible?!" Black Peng Demon Lord was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

Didn't the Master of the State say that this golden ring magic weapon can bind a person's magic power and soul? As long as the person is bound by this golden ring, he will become an ordinary mortal...

"You...how do you still have the strength...to break away from this magic weapon?" Black Peng Demon Lord exclaimed.

Could it be that...the words that the National Master said at that time were all lies to it?

impossible!

How could he lie to himself?

Moreover, his eldest brother was also there at that time. If the national master was lying to him, how could his eldest brother not remind him?

"You said it can bind a person's magic power and soul?" Fan Wu grinned: "Do you think it is possible... Not only do I have no magic power, but my soul is just an ordinary three souls and seven souls. , rather than some kind of soul.”

"In a sense, Pindao, I am indeed just a very ordinary mortal, with nothing special. Oh, the only specialness may be that I am a little bit stronger. That's all."

Black Peng Demon Lord: "???"

Are you kidding me?

How could a person with no magic power and even an ordinary soul beat it so badly just now?

In other words, just a little bit stronger?

What the hell, that's not just a little bit stronger, it's a huge power that not even a demon can resist, the Black Peng Demon Lord!

Isn't such a huge power supported by magic power?

Could it be said that such a huge force is exactly the physical strength of Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner?

This Prisoner of the Dragon Temple Fan Wu is obviously a person!

He is not a monster!

It is obvious that I, the Black Peng Demon Lord, am a demon!

If it is true what Fan Wu of the Dragon Prison Temple said, doesn't it mean that the Black Peng Demon is a majestic demon, and in terms of physical strength... it can't compare to a normal ordinary person?

crazy!

Black Peng Demon Lord felt that if he was not crazy, then it must be that Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon, was crazy, or the world was crazy!

Anyway, there is always one aspect that is abnormal and divorced from reality!

Fan Wu didn't care how rich the Black Peng Demon Lord's mental activities were. He felt that the golden ring magic weapon was quite strong, and he didn't break it even though he used so much strength.

However, the strength of this thing is limited to this, because Fan Wu's power once again exploded.

In an instant, this golden ring magic weapon was completely broken!

The golden golden ring magic weapon turned into pieces and fell to the ground in front of the Black Peng Demon Lord.

The Black Peng Demon Lord was dumbfounded: "He...he...how could he destroy the magic weapon given by the National Preceptor? How could he be...so powerful?!"

Fan Wu, who destroyed the golden ring magic weapon, moved his hands and said with a smile: "Did the national master give this to you? It seems that that guy is indeed quite powerful, and it is indeed not simple. Yes. In this dynasty in this world, there is a national master with such extraordinary strength. If you think about it for a moment, you will know that there is something wrong with that guy. "

"After I get rid of you, I can go and meet him if I have the chance. See if he is a good person? Or is he about to be harvested by me and give me a wave of free attribute points? Out of a little selfishness, I want to see if he is a good person. I actually prefer the latter.”

After saying this, Fan Wu didn't care whether the Black Peng Demon Master could understand what he was saying. He had already pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword from behind.

The moment the Demon-Breaking Sword appeared, the Black Peng Demon Lord instinctively felt that an unprecedented danger had enveloped his whole body, causing his breathing to become tight.

The subconscious mind told Black Peng Demon Lord that the Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu in front of him was about to get serious!

Without the golden ring magic weapon given by the national master, I would not be the opponent's opponent in the first place.

Now that the golden ring magic weapon has been destroyed, he continues to be the enemy of Fan Wu, the prisoner of the dragon. The only thing waiting for him is death!

Although there are ten thousand indignation and ten thousand unwillingness in my heart, there is countless anger.

But...at this time, Black Peng Demon Lord knew that if he didn't run away, he would probably never be able to run away again.

It might end up like its second brother, being killed by Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon!

The strong desire to survive made the Black Peng Demon Lord spread his wings instantly, trying to turn around and escape.

It's a pity that Fan Wu can't let the living free attribute points leave.

He jumped directly onto the back of the Black Peng Demon Lord.

Before the opponent spread his wings and took off, a sword pierced the Black Peng Demon Lord's back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Not even the immortal officials in the sky can withstand the sharpness of the Demon-Severing Sword, let alone a demon.

The Black Peng Demon Lord could feel the severe pain coming from his back. It is really unimaginable. Why does such a small sword cause such horrible pain when it pierces my body?

Although the Demon-Breaking Sword is indeed very big for a human, to the Black Peng Demon Lord, it is as small as a thorn.

even……

Probably not even as good as a thorn.

Spurred by the intense pain, it waved its wings forcefully and flew away in the direction of the cave of its brother, the Blue Lion Demon Lord.

It has only one thought in its mind - even if it can't run away, it must bring Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner, to its big brother!

It felt that with its elder brother's strength, he would definitely be able to deal with Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner.

And doesn’t the Imperial Master also happen to be with my eldest brother?

In this way... a three-on-one situation can be formed. In this case, isn't it possible to take down this person?

It was precisely because of such an idea that the Black Peng Demon Lord rushed in one direction recklessly.

Fan Wu, who was sitting on the back of the Black Peng Demon Lord, seemed to be vaguely aware of the other party's thoughts.

It was also at this moment... Fan Wu suddenly stopped killing him.

He turned slightly and pierced the Demon-Severing Sword in the Black Peng Demon Lord's body.

The unprecedented pain caused the Black Peng Demon Lord to fly even faster, so that the Black Peng Demon Lord could not scream in agony.

There is no image of a great demon at all.

It's as miserable as it gets.

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"Why do I always feel uneasy after the Imperial Master leaves? Is this an illusion on my part? If it is not an illusion, will something unexpected happen next? Could it be that Hei Peng? This guy has taken Master National Master's magic weapon, but he can't beat that Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu, right?"

In a deathly place filled with evil spirit, the Green Lion Demon Lord couldn't help but frown deeply. It always felt that something was very wrong.

"Even if it can't defeat Fan Wu of Prisoner's Dragon Temple, can it still be unable to escape? Assuming that it not only cannot defeat, but can't even escape, then it doesn't have much to do with me, right? Why do I have , feeling uneasy?”

Such an ominous premonition made the Blue Lion Demon Lord feel that something might happen to him.

"Come here!" The Blue Lion Demon Lord opened his mouth and shouted.

I saw... a human cultivator traitor following a demon. He immediately ran over with a very flattering tone. He opened his mouth and called out: "Young man, I have seen Mr. Blue Lion Demon Lord. May I ask the demon? What are your orders, Your Majesty?”

That look...

Just like a slave.

"Bring all my armor and weapons... over here! Don't leave any behind!"

"yes!"

Although... I don't know the reason for the ominous premonition in my heart, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with making some preparations in advance.

Under normal circumstances, the Green Lion Demon Lord will not put himself in dangerous situations.

When it senses that danger may be coming, it will make all preparations in advance to meet the danger.

It's now.

That's it.

Not long after, I saw densely packed figures, carrying the largest pair of armor, with trembling legs and saying "Hey, hey, hey," they carried it over. At the same time, they also brought a weapon, which was a very long mace.

In fact, these weapons and armor are not as heavy as imagined. After all, if they are really that heavy, these people will never be able to carry them. Moreover, weapons and armor that are too heavy can be a burden to the user.

Something that can be used by the Blue Lion Demon Lord as a weapon and armor is definitely comparable to a magic weapon in cultivation.

The Green Lion Demon Lord transformed into a half-human, half-demon image and directly put on the huge armor on his body.

He even grabbed the huge mace in his hand.

"Hmph! I want to see tonight...what is it that makes me so uneasy!" It also let out a cold snort.

time.

passage.

The Blue Lion Demon Lord didn't care how long he waited. Anyway, it felt that this time didn't seem to be particularly long. Because at this moment, it had already heard a different kind of movement.

"Huh?!" The Green Lion Demon Lord raised his head and looked at the distant sky, and saw a black roc flying towards this side. Who else could it be if it wasn't its third brother?

But, why is the other party screaming in agony while flying over here?

The uneasy feeling of the Green Lion Demon Lord also reached an extreme at this moment.

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