Supreme Dragon Seal

Don't be fooled by his holy magician aura, he was injured by the old man, and now he is only at the level of a low-grade magician. "At this moment, the imprisoned old man said hoarsely.

A golden light flashed in Qi Bei's eyes, he let out a low growl, and burst out like lightning, the black long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out a golden light, hitting the throat of the mummy-like old man.

There was a "clang" sound of metal clanging, and a black light suddenly appeared in the throat of the mummy old man, like the hardest diamond, blocking Qi Bei's lightning strike.

"Jie Jie Jie"

The mummy old man let out a creepy laugh, stretched out his dead tree-like claws, and dozens of black smoke instantly entangled Qi Bei, lifting him up in the air.

"Even if this deity is only an earth-level magician, it's easy to kill you." After saying that, the old mummy waved his withered arm, and Qi Bei flew out immediately, smashing hard on the black crystal stone wall.

"Pfft..." Qi Bei spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs convulsed.

This is the earth-grade magician, so powerful.

A magician can only be considered a real magician when he reaches the level of a senior magician. At this time, the magician already has a certain defensive ability, matching the powerful magic attack, that is truly terrifying, let alone a low-level magician.

The mummy old man in front of him turned out to be a holy dark magician who existed at the pinnacle of the entire world before. Not to mention that his strength has fallen to a low-level magician, even a junior magician is not at the mercy of others.

Qi Bei can almost match the strength of ordinary king-rank fighters, and he is also vulnerable in front of this mummy old man.

"Contribute your soul and blood essence, so that this deity can recover to the strength of heaven grade..." With a wave of the scepter in the hand of the mummy old man, a series of obscure spells spewed out from his mouth at an unimaginable speed.

A black glow shot out from the skull at the top of the scepter, covering Qi Bei who was curled up into a ball.

Immediately, a huge suction penetrated into Qi Bei's body, intending to suck out his whole body's essence and blood.

Qi Bei felt that the blood in his whole body was trying to get out of his body uncontrollably, the blood vessels began to swell, and blue veins bulged from all over his body. His handsome face was full of swollen veins at this time, as if it was covered with earthworms, and his eyeballs were also bloodshot and angry, looking like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

At the same time, his soul was constantly pulled outward by a suction force, and he was about to break away from the restraint of his body lightly.

"Ka Ka Ka..." Qi Bei clenched his silver teeth, and the internal force of Shenlongjue began to run crazily, trying to suppress this strange and huge suction.

At this time, the black long sword that fell beside Qi Bei began to tremble slightly, without touching Qi Bei's body, the information it sent could not enter Qi Bei's mind.

"What a strong will! However, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile. The mummy old man is obviously a little surprised, but he doesn't take it too seriously. No matter how strong the will is, it can't resist his Soul Eater. After all, the difference in strength between the two can be described as a natural moat.

The mummy old man uttered another series of spells, and the suction force doubled immediately.

Qi Bei's whole body started to lift off the ground, being sucked into the air by the huge suction force.

Some tiny capillaries began to burst, leaking out from the skin, and flew towards the mummy old man.

There was a gurgling sound like the sound of water in Qi Bei's throat, and traces of blood escaped from his mouth.

"Hahaha, little ants, give up resisting, and die more happily this way." The mummy old man laughed strangely, the stronger Qi Bei's willpower, the stronger his soul, how could he be unhappy?

At this moment, the blood color of Qi Bei's pupils was replaced by gold, and the gurgling sound in his throat gradually became deeper, it sounded faintly like the sound of a dragon's chant coming from the distant sky.

All of a sudden, the mummy old man suddenly felt that his suction had been fixed, and a frightening aura was emanating from the ghostly Qi Bei.

"Not good!" The mummy old man sensed that something was wrong, but the power of his soul fused in the Soul Eater couldn't be recovered.

And Qi Bei raised his head, the veins on his face began to calm down, his cold and proud golden eyes stared at the mummy old man, as if their identities had changed at this moment, and the mummy old man was the humble ant.

Qi Bei's big hand began to swell instantly, dense golden scales appeared on it, and the sharp claws gleamed coldly, carrying a destructive aura.

"Dragon... the breath of the dragon..." the mummy old man yelled in horror. His soul power was firmly captured, and he had to give it up if he wanted to escape. Then his strength would fall to that of a king-level magician or even a high-level magician.

"Death!" Qi Bei yelled coldly, and the dragon claws radiated golden light and grabbed directly at the heart of the mummy old man.

The pupils of the mummy shrank, and bursts of black light appeared on his body again.

As soon as the dragon's claw touched the black awn, it froze slightly, but then the black awn collapsed into pieces, and the sharp claws pierced into the chest of the mummy old man.

But at this moment, the mummy old man trembled all over, unexpectedly forcibly cut off the power of the soul, and a burst of terrifying dark energy exploded instantly.

The air wave rolled in the black crystal chamber, and Qi Bei was sent flying out.

"Bastard, I want you to die without a place to bury you." The mummy old man roared again and again, and the skull of the scepter in his hand was filled with traces of black mist, gradually condensing into a wolf-like shape.

"I sacrifice my soul..." At this moment, the trapped old man suddenly began to chant a mysterious spell in a strange rhythm. His face was devout and peaceful, but a faint snow-white holy light emerged from his body.

A mysterious huge rune was condensed, suddenly covering the mummy old man.

How could Qi Bei miss such an opportunity, he let out a wild roar, and two huge dragon claws pierced one into the heart of the mummy old man, and the other pierced into his head.

"No..." The old mummy roared unwillingly, the wolf-like phantom that had been condensed into shape began to dissipate, and the skeleton scepter fell from midair.

Qi Bei pulled out his dragon claws, one dragon claw grabbed a heart that was still beating lightly, and the other dragon claw grabbed a white brain.

The mummy old man fell down like a mass of rotten meat, and the traces of invisible energy that dissipated from his body were greedily absorbed by the black long sword.

The corner of Qi Bei's mouth tugged, and under the two claws, his internal strength was exhausted, the dragon claw began to recover into a hand, and his body felt extremely weak in an instant.

"Little friend, do you still have the strength to come over?" At this moment, the imprisoned old man spoke out.

Qi Bei turned his head and was surprised to see that the old man's body was gradually becoming transparent. He dragged his heavy steps and walked to the old man's side. If he hadn't cast a magical spell to hold the mummy old man, he would have been in danger.